Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

In the classroom where the exam atmosphere was tense, Lin Yusheng had a pair of huge dark circles under his eyes, and he sat on his seat with a livid complexion. His eye bags were deep and thick, and he occasionally let out a breath of helpless turbidity, looking solemn and respectful as a green forest hero with kidney deficiency.

It's been seven days, seven days, and he sees ghosts every night, pissing in fear, and he hasn't had a peaceful night's sleep.

The night of seven days ago is still fresh in his memory...

"Ahhh!" Lin Yusheng's roar continued to linger, and the boy lay on top of him in an extremely weird posture, with a crescent-like slit in his mouth, and he smiled sinisterly: "If you scream again, your body will be torn apart." Mouth."

Its voice was hoarse and hoarse, as if a rusty kitchen knife was cutting flesh and grinding bones. Lin Yusheng trembled all over and stopped screaming.

"You're so obedient." The boy tilted his head and grinned. He didn't know where he got so much strength. Lin Yusheng couldn't break free. Then, a white air flow overflowed from his mouth, and it flowed into the opponent's mouth lightly. Lin Yusheng went black all of a sudden. He opened his face, his anger soared to the full point, he squeezed his fist, and punched it with a dead hand, "Damn it! Who the hell wants to kiss you indirectly!"

The boy covered his head and blinked in confusion.

Without blushing, Lin Yusheng pointed at his forehead, and said as it should be: "If you are a beautiful young lady, you can bear it, and you don't even think about it!"

"..."

So the next night, a beautiful "little sister" really came.

The fly in the ointment is that the figure is a bit out of shape.

Lin Yusheng: "..." To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost.

On the third night, a baby came. The baby was covered with maggots, the lanugo was sparse, and coagulated blood vessels could still be seen on the arms. It must have been aborted before birth.

Every time the baby took a step, the white wriggling worms would fall to the ground in a lump. Lin Yusheng felt dizzy for a while, and felt like he was about to vomit...

On the fourth night...

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The situation continued until last night. It was an old man who came. Except for the two jumping phosphorous fires on his shoulders, he looked quite normal. Who would have thought that his mouth was full of blood, and he was babbling and grabbing at him. Lin Yusheng told Tian Tian not to yell. The ground is not working well, so I can only bite the bullet and watch him perform.The old man pointed at his mouth. His chapped lips opened and closed, and he seemed unable to speak. Lin Yusheng dared to take a closer look, but the back of his neck felt numb, and he took a deep breath.

The man's mouth was full of black blood clots, his tongue was cut in half, and the other half exuded a rotten stench.

Seeing that he finally understood, the old man danced excitedly, grabbed him with one hand, and picked up his neck like a dog.

Lin Yusheng: "..." I know you guys are awesome ghosts, but can you show some respect to us as humans?

The old man took him to a deserted ravine. There were two tall and tall pine trees planted on both sides. Under the light of the waning moon, there was a little bit of brilliance, and the wind disturbed the rustling. It was clearly a quiet scene, but Lin Yusheng felt that it was gloomy for no reason. He had lived here for ten years, but he didn't know there was such a place. Looking around, he saw countless small bumps on the ground, and suddenly realized in astonishment—this is a fucking cemetery!

There are exactly twelve old tombs and new tombs, one big and one small, and they are quite regular.

Lin Yusheng could imagine countless bones-like hands coming out of the ground, launching an attack together and dragging him into the soil. He had already considered the posture of entering the soil, but after waiting for a long time, it was still calm, except for the endless yellow wind. Paper copper coins, not even a mouse in front of him, Lin Yusheng almost suspected that this grandpa brought him to drink the northwest wind.

After a while, the old man bent his knees and knelt down towards him with a plop.

Lin Yusheng: "..."