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Chapter 1603

Chapter 1603

It's around two o'clock in the second half.

It was windy that night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the lavender fields were rustling in the wind,

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

I took out a flashlight and rushed out, looked around and shouted loudly!

I clearly heard shouts just now, but no one was seen.

I'm afraid there are some sweet potato cellars or dry wells nearby.

"Yunfeng, search separately. You stay here! I'll go to the east!"

"Okay! Be careful Brother Yu! If anything happens, call me immediately!"

The two separated, and I looked deeper into the flower field.

There is a strange bird in the mountains nearby. I don’t know its species. Its cry is like a cuckoo. As I walked, I listened to the strange bird’s cry. I felt distracted and became more and more anxious.

"Miss! Where are you! Talk!"

I was just about to continue shouting when I suddenly heard a choking sound of "woo woo woo" coming from not far away. It was obviously a woman crying!

I hurried over, shined the flashlight, and shouted: "You don't rest in the middle of the night! What are you doing here!"

The person squatting among the flowers at this moment is the eldest lady.

She sat on the ground, buried her head between her legs and cried, not knowing what was wrong.

"Get up! The floor is dirty!"

Seeing me looking for her with a flashlight, she seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, got up and threw herself into my arms.

"Okay, okay, it's okay!" I patted her back to comfort her and asked, "What's wrong?"

She raised her head with sobs and said with choked sobs: "I... I woke up and wanted to go home. After I was done, I was about to go back. As a result, I turned around and saw a man wearing a hat, waving to me in the flower field.

I come over."

"You're talking nonsense, aren't you blinded? We've been living here for several days, and there's no one else here except us."

"No...no dazzling, it's right there!"

She didn't dare to look, she lowered her head and pointed the direction to me tremblingly.

I turned my head and looked where her finger was pointing.

It's the scarecrow I saw two days ago.

It was wearing a tattered leather hat, stuck on a wooden stake, and the wind blew up the tattered clothes on it. At a quick glance, it looked like a man wearing a hat waving.

"Okay, stop crying. There's no one around. It's just a scarecrow. If you don't believe it, look at it." I held up my flashlight and shined it.

"No! Not a scarecrow!"

The eldest lady was horrified and said: "I just saw its head moving! It was twisting its neck back and forth like a human being!"

"How can it be."

I forcefully pulled her over and looked at the thing carefully.

"Look, this is all hay, how could it be a human being? It scared you, I will avenge you."

After saying that, I cursed "Fuck you" and kicked the scarecrow, knocking all the wooden stakes in the ground.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

Something fell from the scarecrow. It was white and looked like a plastic bag.

I bent down to pick it up and saw that it was really a white plastic bag, rolled into a ball. There was something wrapped inside, and it felt soft to the touch.

I bit the flashlight and tore open the plastic bag with both hands.

There were several layers, and I was so shocked at the end that I threw the thing away immediately!

minced meat.

What was wrapped in the white plastic bag seemed to be some kind of minced meat!

I couldn't tell what kind of meat it was. It had been aged for a long time and was almost dry.

I looked ugly and tried to kick the scarecrow again, but a few more white plastic bags like this fell out of the scarecrow, which were filled with dried minced meat.

"Damn it, what is this?"

I must be more courageous than her. After closer research, I found that the scarecrow's body was made of hay. Inside, there were white plastic bags hanging with thin hemp ropes. I hadn't noticed it before because the scarecrow was wearing a torn suit.

clothes.


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