At midnight and early in the morning, the streets in the suburbs were empty, with not a single passing car.
The driver kept the last message on his phone in mind and did not dare to get into the woods on both sides and run wildly in the middle of the road.
The wind whistled in his ears. After Lao Zhang ran for more than ten meters, he found that there were no footsteps behind him. He turned his head and took a look.
"You can't run away!"
The face on the back of the head was distorted, as if something was about to come out. At this time, the monster passenger was only half a meter away from Lao Zhang.
"It wants to get into my head." The driver didn't know why he had such weird thoughts. He ran forward with all his strength and never dared to look back.
But some things don't exist if you don't look back.
I can feel a pinprick-like pain in the back of my head, as if a sharp knife is slowly piercing it.
"Help!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs, but the answer was dead silence.
His neck was cold and stiff, and he didn't even have the strength to turn his head.
He ran slower and slower, the oxygen in his lungs was drained, and he couldn't run anymore.
"You will get used to it gradually." A sinister laugh came from behind his head, and the driver moved forward desperately. Unfortunately, the area was too desolate, with old forests on both sides. The passing vehicles knew that there was a crematorium in front of them, so there were very few
Will pass by these at night.
The back of the head felt like it had been cut open. The pain was unbearable. The uncle's eyes rolled up and he felt like he was going to faint.
"It hurts!" This was the only thought left in his mind, and his thoughts became blurry. All he could think about was, when he woke up, would he also become a monster with a face on the back of his head?
The cold feeling invaded the brain, the memory was disturbed, and Lao Zhang finally couldn't bear it any longer.
With a "pop", Lao Zhang lay on the ground. He put his hands on the ground and felt a cold feeling on his back, as if a poisonous snake had climbed up his back, but he couldn't move to resist.
The pain in the back of his head was getting worse and worse. Lao Zhang wanted to scream, but he could no longer make a sound. He shook his head and tried to shake off the thing on the back of his head, but it had no effect at all.
"It hurts..."
He made no sound, but the sound still rang in his ears.
"Am I talking?"
Lao Zhang's thinking was already confused, and he tried hard to look in the direction of the sound.
The only light source in the dark night was the car lights. The branches on both sides rustled, and there was something vaguely approaching in the distance.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
The painful sound reached his ears, and Lao Zhang's face turned pale. He realized that the sound was not made by himself.
"Another monster is coming?"
The driver collapsed on the ground and tried his best to keep his eyes open. He just wanted to drive a taxi and earn money to support his family. He never expected to encounter such a strange thing.
"After I die, will my body be sent somewhere for research?"
Strange thoughts began to appear in my mind, and the cold feeling on my back slowly subsided, but the pain in the back of my head did not diminish at all.
Hearing that sound, the passengers seemed to have a sense of crisis and began to speed up.
"Why does the monster seem to be afraid too?"
In the last few seconds when he closed his eyes, he saw a taxi approaching in the distance.
He wanted to make a sound to remind the other person that this place was very dangerous, but he could no longer open his mouth.
The car door opened, and the mentally ill man he had seen several times ran out carrying his bag.
"How come I can meet him wherever I go?"
Throwing his backpack aside, Lao Zhang took out an exaggerated hammer from his bag and sprinted towards him.
"I'm dead now."
There was deep despair in his words, and then Lao Zhang saw a scene he would never forget.
When the man who was sprinting was still one or two meters away from him, he raised the hammer in his hand and aimed it at the back of his head!
"Bang!"
The pain on the back of his head disappeared instantly, and an object similar to a human was knocked down and rolled several times on the road.
The sound of broken bones rang in his ears, and his vision was covered by a faint blush. Lao Zhang turned his head with difficulty. After seeing the smashed and deformed body of the passenger, he could no longer control the fear in his heart. His eyes rolled up and stood straight.
Passed out.
"Don't be afraid!" Chen Ge gasped, he hurriedly and slowly finally arrived.
Lao Zhang fainted and fell to the ground, so naturally his voice could not be heard.
The driver of the taxi behind also ran out and screamed when he saw Lao Zhang fainting on the ground.
"Lao Zhang! Lao Zhang, wake up!"
The peaceful night was broken. When the passengers rolling in the middle of the road saw Chen Ge, without saying a word, they leaned their bodies and ran into the woods nearby.
"Call the police immediately! Tell the murderer to be the fugitive from the third ward's incarceration case!"
After giving an explanation, Chen Ge chased directly into the woods.
In the dense forest, the speed was greatly affected. Passengers ran wildly in front, while Chen Ge chased behind.
The two sides chased and escaped for several minutes, and the passengers' physical strength gradually failed to keep up.
His body was crooked, half of his shoulders were deformed by the impact, and every step he took looked like he was about to fall apart.
"You can't run away!"
Chen Ge will never let this guy go tonight. Whether it's because of the hidden mission or other reasons, he has a reason to make the Weird Tales Association history.
Hearing the shouting behind him, the passenger gritted his teeth. He had said this just a few minutes ago.
The situation has reversed. Not only can the strange story tonight be impossible to complete, but it is even possible that oneself will be involved in it.
As he was thinking about something in his mind, the passenger didn't pay attention, and his calf tripped on something. His body, which was already knocked crooked, completely lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
"Keep running?" How could Chen Ge let go of such a good opportunity? He closed the distance with all his strength, and the ferocious and bloody hammer magnified infinitely in the eyes of the passengers.
Feeling panicked for no reason, the passengers crawled on the ground and tried their best to hide deeper into the woods.
It only took a few seconds for Chen Ge to catch up.
The skull-crushing hammer hit the passenger's thigh. At the critical moment, the passenger rested his elbows on the ground and forcibly moved his body away.
"Bang!"
The hammer hit the trunk of the tree, scraping off a large piece of bark and causing the whole tree to shake violently.
The passenger's face turned pale, looking even more miserable than a dead person's face.
"That's too much!"
The face on the back of his head began to squirm, and blood streaks emerged from under the skin and were rewoven.
After a while, the face on the back of the passenger's head turned out to be 89% similar to Chen Ge's.
"You can control these blood threads. You ran out from the other side of the door as expected."
Before the monster's transformation was completed, Chen Ge had already charged forward. He would never hold back against monsters.
"I've been waiting for you to come over for a long time!"
When Chen Ge approached, the passenger suddenly jumped up and took the initiative to meet him, reaching forward with both hands, desperately trying to grab his shoulders.
The face that was somewhat similar to Chen Ge showed a sickly smile and leaned towards Chen Ge's face.
He started planning from the moment he met Chen Ge, but he ignored a very important point.
Between that face and Chen Ge, there was an even more hysterical voice.