Here Lies The Wicked

Underlit sewage trails,

It reeks of stench and a strange sour smell of mouse corpses rotting.

“Stop.”

Fang suddenly stopped the convoy and someone asked him what was going on.

As a result, when everyone followed Fang's gaze, they saw the convoy marching on the road, abandoning a bag of 20 kg of rice.

And a few meters outside the rice, there are some crackers, medicines, food, plush toys, etc.

After a while of observation, there was no abnormality in the vicinity.

Fang keeps the convoy on the road.

Only the convoy had just left less than 100 meters, and there were ten children running around and having fun.

A little train game that seems to be common to children around the world, with one behind the other.

I laughed in my mouth and had a great time.

It's just...

Square gazed at the knight and looked at the last child.

Behind the last child, three adults each held the front man's horn, two hollow eyes, no focus, no expression on his face, running around with the train team like pulling a string of puppets, and his body was dead.

The train team was still running, and then the first child representing the head of the train waved this way.

Seems to be talking about playing games together.

With an innocent smile on his face.

Fang indicated that the convoy stopped again. When the convoy stopped, he sat in the car without any immediate action. Instead, his eyes swept around him with a slight glare.

Because he smelled a very faint, pale, bloody smell in this trail of sewage.

Soon, he must have his eyes.

Further afield, behind a concrete pole, a pregnant woman wearing hospital loose maternity clothes,

Standing against the wall,

With weird bellies bigger than October's.

The beard spread, he couldn't see the five officials and the expression, he kept looking down at his stomach, his mouth lowered and he sang a children's rhyme.

Tick, tick...

Blood was dripping between the legs of a pregnant woman, and it seemed that the person had stood for a while, leaving a beach of progressively clotted blood in place, and if the blood did not stop, the person would probably bleed to death.

Pregnant women were suddenly screaming in pain, and their bellies under maternity clothes were rapidly moving.

The head of a child slowly slips out between the legs of a pregnant woman bleeding.

Tap.

The blood on the ground fell on the bottom of the child's head. He was four or five years old when he was born. Then the train team went from 10 children to 11 children...

But the woman's belly hasn't gotten smaller, she's still pregnant...

……

Dim indoors, TV advertising, still loud, noisy indoors.

Noisy enough to cover the room with a slight clicking sound.

“It was your Goodman boy who broke one!” It was that low, cold voice.

“Rest assured, I just broke one. I brought out sixteen Gourmand children who miscarried before they were born. Sixteen Gourmand children are sixteen demons.” Dumb sounds don't panic.

Click, click...

What crisp crackling sounds successively, five, six, seven...

“Come on, come on! Hurry up, my 16 Goodman boys won't be long!” The dull sound of sand finally panicked.

Low, cold voice: “Your Goodman boy can't hold on, he has to rely on my cat curse, he will fall for my cat curse if he dares to step into this house. ”

As the voice dropped, a dark, closed indoor wall, a dark shadow standing on all four limbs quickly grew larger on the wall, quickly covering the wall, and then the black shadow covered the entire house.

Suddenly, the indoor noise stopped.

“I got it! ”

Two surprise sounds sounded in unison.

“Wait, don't open it. Let's get out of here. ”

“You're right. ”

“Hmm? No! My sixteen Goodman boys, when did they all fall apart? No, get out of here! ”

Knock, knock.

But at this point, a sudden knocking sounded, bringing the two bodies together in the darkness, blinding them.

“Hello, I work in the neighborhood street. There are complaints of disturbance. ”

There was a young man's voice coming out the door.

Quiet for a few seconds: "No one? ”

“Hello, I'm from the community to bring warmth. ”

The two faces face each other in the darkness.

The goddamn Community Street Office,

Which country's community street office speaks the language of another country!

Come on, be serious about acting.

You're so easy to wear.

If they don't understand, are you going to play the bull?

Two people in the dark whispered a few words, the house had been cursed by a cat, and it was suffocated, so they saw the TV sound being turned off, and the old man's weak cough came out: “The door is unlocked, my legs and feet are inconvenient, sorry, you can open the door yourself. ”

Then the noise outside the door was suddenly quiet.

Less than a few seconds later, the young man outside the door again sounded like he was talking to someone: “Look, I told you this house was weird, everyone else was unusually quiet, only this house deliberately released high-volume TV ads. ”

“This is an in-depth lesson called ‘Covering Ear Burglar Bells’. ”

“But the stupidest thing that made me feel stupid was that I said I was a community warmer in Chinese, and the people in the house answered me in Chinese, and the people in there didn't even think about it. If the community warmer, would they really use foreign languages? ”

“I also know that you deliberately pretend to be a weak voice, but you don't move your mind. You have to be serious about acting. You'll be wearing a gang as soon as you get up. ”

Two people in the dark room almost bled out and threw up blood.

Shame!

But right away, the two of them are talking to each other? Is there more than one person here?

The two could only hope that the cat curse would slow each other down for a while, as they were rushing away… squeaking, the back of the two creeped, the cold hair stood up, and the door to the room they were in had been gently pushed open from the outside.

“How is that possible! How could you evade my curse in this house!” That low, cold, old voice, some incredible screaming.

“Oh, you mean Blackie? ”

“Blackie, come on, say hello to your master.” Pushing the front of the door, he lowered his head and said to the black little titty cat whose feet had been rubbing his legs against his pants.

“meow ~”

As soon as the black titty cat left the square, the vertical eyes turned cold and looked coldly at the two people in the room.

“Very good.” Square nodded.

“Blackie tells me why they're here? ”

emmm, a single chapter released yesterday at midnight, was immediately reported and blocked in the middle of the night. I was just talking about blacks, bookmates, new rules for book review management, and the appearance of sauce can also be blocked. It is estimated that words such as piracy or prestige are involved. When the editor comes to work on Monday, I ask the editor about the lifting of the ban. Everyone is welcome to come around on Monday to watch a single chapter that makes some people tremble.