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Chapter 8. Cry(1/2)

The rain outside was still pattering against the grass, trees and house walls.

There was already a sound of snoring in the room. These craftsmen had been working all day. They were tired and hungry, so they naturally fell asleep on the bed.

In fact, Jiang Yang was starting to feel a little sleepy, and his eyes were about to fight.

He still held on, but slowly, even he began to doze off.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Jiang Yang suddenly trembled. He felt cold all over, and he suddenly became a little more awake.

He vaguely heard a strange sound outside the house.

At this moment, Jiang Yang's hair almost stood on end.

Previously, he only suspected that something was likely to happen today, but now that it had really happened, it was a completely different feeling.

As a person who has traveled through time in this world, ghosts are a completely distant concept, and no one has ever seen them before.

But it was precisely because of this unknown that he felt a growing sense of fear in his heart.

He subconsciously opened his eyes slightly and looked out the door.

When he saw the attic door that was originally locked, it opened unexpectedly!

The cold wind outside blew into the house, and the unusual sound became more and more obvious.

Jiang Yang subconsciously pushed the craftsman next to him, but what made him want to cry was that the man slept like a dead pig and couldn't wake up no matter how hard he pushed him.

He couldn't help but push Foreman Wu on the other side.

Still no response.

Worri!

Jiang Yang was about to cry but had no tears. What kind of pig teammate did he get for himself?

And at this moment, he saw a red shadow suddenly flash outside.

Jiang Yang's eyelids twitched suddenly, is it a ghost?

He was terrified, but he didn't dare to make any move.

At this moment, he saw the red shadow staggering up the steps and walking toward the door.

Jiang Yang was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing this thing. It looked like he was really going to grow up and experience things today.

If I want to be able to go back this time, I must brag to my classmates. I am also a person who has seen ghosts.

Of course, we can talk about it when we go back.

At this moment, he saw the red shadow approaching the craftsman sleeping outside.

It stopped, leaned down, and was close to the craftsman's nose, seeming to be sucking something.

Inhale yang energy?

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yang's expression suddenly changed. Thanks to Foreman Wu, he said that there were so many of us and the ghosts didn't dare to come because of the strong yang energy.

Now he wants to understand, there are so many people, they are afraid that ghosts will not have enough to eat, right?

I'm afraid we'll all die here tonight if we don't wake up.

In an instant, Jiang Yang felt chills all over his body.

But at this time, he suddenly realized that his hands and feet seemed to be out of control.

what happened?

I am clearly awake, but I can't move. This feeling is like...

Ghost on the bed!

He was horrified in his heart. This was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a thing as a ghost. Now, let alone resistance, he didn't even have the ability to wake up other people. It was impossible to say he wasn't afraid.

But he knew in his heart that if he couldn't wake up now, it would be all over!

He wanted to struggle, but he was worried that if he moved too much and the ghost would notice him, the dilemma in his heart became a mess.

Move your fingers first, move your fingers first!

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was as weak as if he was exhausted, but he had long been accustomed to this feeling of weakness in this world. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to move.

Soon, he felt that his fingers could move, but what made him anxious was that his whole body still seemed to be locked. Except for his head, which could be twisted, nothing else could move.

He turned his head and saw that the ghost in red had already begun to move and came to the side of the second craftsman.

Has one person already been sucked?

Jiang Yang was horrified, knowing that if he didn't hurry up, it would soon be his turn.

He couldn't care less at this time and began to struggle violently. He gritted his teeth and struggled to sit up.

However, he only felt as if his soul was out of his body. Although he sat up, he felt that his body was still lying there, not waking up at all.

How to do how to do?

He became more and more anxious. At this moment, he only felt a cool feeling around his fingers.

It seemed as if something splashed on the back of his hand.

Is it rain?

Jiang Yang was thinking in his heart, and he felt a drop of rain fall on his hand.

The splashing raindrops fell on the back of his hand, which was cold and seemed to wake him up a little.

Snap!

Another drop seems to be near my left hand!

Can you move your hands? Jiang Yang thought to himself, if the cold rain hits him, he might be able to wake up with external force!

Jiang Yang struggled to move his hand.

Move it, move it!

One point, two points.

At this moment, Jiang Yang felt a cool feeling hit the back of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to spread throughout the body.

He seemed to be a little more awake again. He tried to sit up, but to his surprise, there seemed to be a strong sleepiness that made him lie down again.

No, it's not enough.

Come again!

Tick ​​tock!

Another drop of rain falls.

Two drops.

Three drops.

Waves of coolness hit his hands, and the cold feeling seemed to spread from his palms to his whole body.

The strong sleepiness seemed to slowly disappear. He suddenly woke up and opened his eyes!

Wake up, everyone!

He roared in his heart, and then kicked the craftsman next to him hard.

"Ouch!" The craftsman next to him exclaimed, and immediately bumped into another craftsman. Then Jiang Yang saw that the craftsman sleeping outside was knocked over and rolled down the steps outside the door.

go.

???

Jiang Yang stared blankly at the pouring night outside with his eyes wide open. The next moment, he saw that the red shadow that had absorbed the Yang Qi halfway had turned to look over.

At this moment, Jiang Yang suddenly heard a burst of yelling coming from beside him, which was particularly harsh in the deathly dark night.

"What...what happened? Who the hell kicked me?"

Such a harsh sound actually woke up everyone in the room.

Following the sounds, Foreman Wu and the craftsmen all woke up and immediately turned their heads.

Under the rainy night, I saw a scarlet shadow. It opened its mouth as if it was sucking something. Something invisible continued to flow into its mouth. Under its body, the face of the craftsman gradually lost its color.

, gradually no longer human form.

Seeing such a terrifying scene with my own eyes, even breathing seemed to have stopped in the entire attic, leaving only a dead silence.

After the deathly silence, fear spread through everyone's brain like a tide, and a scream broke through the silence: "Ghost--!"

"Oh my god!"

"Run!"

Panic screams resounded throughout the attic, and all the craftsmen fled outside in panic.

Jiang Yang shouted: "Run!"
To be continued...
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