My old gong is a ghost?

Wumabo raised his head and looked around, the dead were like moths surrounding the street lamps, more and more, crookedly approaching them.

He took a breath, and dragged his tired and heavy body to take another step: "I have to run, and I can't stop, or I will be eaten by these things."

Tong Xiaosong hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll carry you! I've been exercising during this period of time. Although I can't run too fast with you on my back, I can still run."

"Shut up..." Wu Mabo directly rejected Tong Xiaosong's proposal. He wiped his sweat, looked at one of the intersections and said, "It seems a bit familiar there, let's run there, hurry..."

As he said that, he ignored Tong Xiaosong and ran straight away.

Tong Xiaosong worriedly followed behind, not daring to run too fast, and was always ready to pick up Wumabo who was exhausted.

***

They ran into that street, and the surroundings seemed to become darker for a moment.

What makes them feel strange is that there is nothing in this street, and the houses are neatly arranged.

Looking back, the dead were crowded at the entrance of the street, and countless heads were densely packed, staring at them closely.

Tong Xiaosong hurriedly stopped: "Don't, don't run in!"

Wumabo also stopped, panting heavily while supporting his knees.

Tong Xiaosong was startled and said: "You see that they don't come in, there must be something more terrifying inside, right?"

"You have to go in then." Wumabo said weakly: "I remembered, this is the place I dreamed about last night, Tang Yuxin was locked in a house not far in front, I'm sure it is here……"

As he said that, he looked back and let out a sigh of relief: "It's fine if they stop chasing, I really can't run anymore, let's walk over slowly."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaosong looked into the street, where there were many red lanterns emitting an ominous and dead air on both sides of the road, his eyes became firm, and he said: "Then you wait for me here, I will go in to find her, and take her after I find it." Come out and meet you."

"Fart!" Wumabo said roughly: "You can't find the way without me, and how can you save her, you weak chicken! I really don't have much strength, don't let me waste my strength here, Tong Xiaosong! Let's make a quick decision, quickly find Tang Yuxin, and try to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible!"

Tong Xiaosong was a little hesitant, even considering whether to force Wumabo to stay here.

Wumabo sighed: "What if you're not here, what if those things come in at the street corner? I don't have any strength, so I'm sure I'll be eaten?"

This made Tong Xiaosong completely dismiss the idea of ​​keeping Wumabo here, he said: "Then I will carry you."

"No need, I can still walk." Wumabo walked directly to the depths of the street: "You have to save your energy, and it won't be too late to carry me when I can't walk anymore."

Tong Xiaosong followed Wumabo worriedly.

***

Wu Mabo brought Tong Xiaosong to a house, this house had a yard, the vermilion double doors were open, and two red lanterns hung on the door.

There are red or white candles burning in the courtyard.

Wumabo lowered his voice: "Be careful, it should be inside."

Tong Xiaosong responded, and the two entered the door cautiously.

As soon as they entered the door, they heard the sound of weeping coming from the house.

The two cheered up, it was Tang Yuxin's cry!

***

The door was also open, but there was no lighting inside, and it was pitch black.

They squatted at the door and squinted their eyes to look into the room. After careful identification, they could only see some outlines.

Wumabo turned his head and whispered in Tong Xiaosong's ear, "It's exactly the same as in my dream."

A group of unknown things surrounded Tang Yuxin, bending over and making a sound similar to gobbling while eating.

Tang Yu cried weakly, as if he might disappear at any time.

Wu Mabo cursed secretly, and whispered to Tong Xiaosong: "I'll lure them away, you rescue Tang Yuxin, and then play by ear."

Tong Xiaosong's heart skipped a beat, he shook his head violently, grabbed Wumabo, and whispered into Wumabo's ear: "You've reached your limit, I still have plenty of energy, I'll lure them away, You save Tang Yuxin, I will find you after I get rid of them."

Wumabo wanted to say more, Tong Xiaosong didn't give Wumabo this chance at all, he held Wumabo tightly, and lowered his voice: "You are too tired, you can't run at all, you will die, I still have Physical strength, I can still run, there is no need for you to die!"

After thinking about it, Tong Xiaosong became ruthless for the first time, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't listen to me, then I will tie you up with clothes and carry you to the street. At that time, I will not only have to save Tang Yuxin, but also delay on you."

Wu Mabo was laughed out of anger, but he also understood Tong Xiaosong's firmness, and if he continued to fight, it would only lead to bad things.

He nodded: "Okay, listen to you, ha, the weak chicken is so angry that it speaks harshly."

Tong Xiaosong didn't care what Wumabo said, he helped Wumabo hide in the corner, and then he pulled out a few candles in the yard.

Standing in the courtyard, he shouted: "Hello!"

Then throw the candle in your hand into the house.

Burning candles danced to illuminate the scene inside the house.

I saw those things turned their heads, and the candles lit their faces.

Tong Xiaosong's complexion turned pale instantly.

He knew these dead people, all of them were the corpses in the black and white photos he had seen in the fairy hall.

After being frozen for two seconds, he immediately came back to his senses and threw all the candles in his hand into it.

These dead people were obviously different from those on the street outside, they were angry for a moment.

At the same time as they dispersed, Tang Yuxin, who was surrounded inside, noticed something unusual and followed him to look over.

Looking at each other, Tang Yuxin looked haggard and surprised, and couldn't believe that someone he knew would appear in such a ghostly place.

Seeing those things moving, Tong Xiaosong turned around and ran.

Looking back anxiously, his heart almost jumped out, and his fear soared to the extreme.

Although these dead people were standing on tiptoes, they moved very quickly.

Some limbs were even incomplete, not walking at all, but crawling towards him at an extremely fast speed like an arthropod insect.

He didn't dare to slow down, and ran towards the depths of the street after exiting the gate.

***

The more you run, the deeper you run, the more frightened you become.

The houses on both sides of the street became taller and taller, and the things inside became more and more strange, as if he had broken into a forbidden place.

Suddenly, he heard a funeral suona sound.

Looking up, on the dark street ahead, there are two things carrying a coffin, one after the other, stepping towards this side.

Tong Xiaosong wanted to turn around, but found that the dead man behind him had already chased him.

He had no doubt that he would be completely devoured by these dead people in the next moment.

The pale and distorted dead face was right in front of him, and he didn't even have time to think too much, only fear and despair in his mind.

Suddenly, a cluster of blue flames ignited in front of him.

To be precise, it was burning on the body of the dead in front of him.

The blue flames connected together, illuminating the street.

The chased dead people howled and disappeared in the blue flames.

Tong Xiaosong glanced back, and the two things behind him carrying the coffin were gone.

Turning around again, a familiar person stood in front of him.

Gu Xuan.

***

Tong Xiaosong stared blankly at Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan smiled: "What are you doing in a daze, we should go."

After speaking, he grabbed Tong Xiaosong's wrist, dragged Tong Xiaosong around and ran back.

Because of the excessive fright just now and the desperate running, Tong Xiaosong had almost used up all his strength. Although he could barely run, he couldn't keep up with Gu Xuan's footsteps.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Gu Xuan turned around and picked him up, as easily as if he had thrown a schoolbag on his back.

Then he ran forward lightly with his back on his back.

Because he was so close, he could smell the faint fragrance of Gu Xuan's body.

Frowning in doubt, he looked carefully at Gu Xuan who was under him. He was still wearing the same clothes as when he was in the cemetery, but there was no foul smell anymore.

it's wired……