Thriller Paradise

81. Chapter 81: Campus 7 is unbelievable (3)

    Feng did not feel that he had come to the well, but he did not lean very close, but he lowered his body and tried to look straight ahead with a slanted line of sight instead of looking inside.

    He remembered the song in a word, "Don't look at him, or be buried in the underground." This is already a clear reminder. If you don't doubt it, just look at the things under the well and immediately Will trigger death FLAG…He does not want to be suddenly smashed by some kind of force majeure, and instantly returns a survival value to zero.

    "that whoever……"The seal shouted and said, "How about I throw the rope down and give it to you?"

    The sound of the bottom of the well sounded for a few seconds and said: "I…by a guestCan't climb up…"

    When I heard this sentence, I felt a sense of sorrow. He tried to ask: "That…How about I am carrying you up? ”

    The sound of the underground simply replied: "Good…"

    I couldn’t help but ask directly: "I am not familiar with this school. Do you know where there is a rope nearby?"He wants to try to see how much the tip of this task will be given.

    But this time, the other party did not answer, the voice just repeated: "Save…FightingMe

    So, Feng did not say: "You wait, I will find the rope and come back."

    The voice did not make any objections and was still calling for help.

    It’s a bit curious to know if you’re not going back, but if you think about it, even if the guy at the bottom of the well doesn’t climb out to find his own account, he will come back soon to get the task done.

    Leaving the well, he didn't feel trotting and went to the sports equipment room. He wanted to go in and search when he passed by. At this time, he returned to the road with a light and familiar road. When the pipe wrench greeted him, he gave the door lock to the shackle, and the door was rummaging.

    After a short time, he found a thick rope that would be used together when it was a tug-of-war. I tried the toughness and felt that there was no problem. After I closed it, I put the rope up, stuffed it into the bag, and then went out and returned to the dry well.

    When approaching the dry well, the sound of help from the bottom of the well was once again heard. I didn’t even hear it. I walked quickly and found the big tree with the thickest trunk next to it. I tied the rope firmly on it and hit it. Dead knot. Then came to the well and threw the other end of the rope. It is estimated that this well will be ten meters deep, and it is likely that it is only six or seven meters. The rope is definitely enough.

    The most troublesome problem now is the phone. Whether you are going down or coming up, you must use your hands. You can’t put your phone in your mouth…Besides, even if you really lie in your mouth, when you climb halfway, you can't pick it up. In case there is a mistake, the phone will fall into the well, then it must be chased to death…

    Looking at the time, there are still seven minutes from the next call. I feel that there is no problem at this time. The estimate of the call for help at the bottom of the well is the boy who appeared in the death section. The little one is strong in his peers. They can pick him up and change it to be lighter.

    After he made up his mind, he no longer hesitated. After he put his mobile phone on the ground, he grabbed the rope, faced the tree, turned his back to the wellhead, sat down on the well, and then explored the two legs separately. Next, he turned his face up, stepped on the wall, and held the rope alternately with his hands, moving down as quickly as possible. From the beginning to the end, he never looked down at the bottom, so he always turned his back to a thing that is a ghost.

    "Looking up at the sky…The moon is laughing…"After sealing deep into the dry well, he kept his back-down posture and looked up from the well to the sky. He stunned two sentences without knowing it. Then he immediately stopped and said to himself: "Rely on…I sang this brainwashing melody without paying attention…Fortunately, no one nearby, I feel so embarrassed…"

    After going down to the bottom of the well, the unconscious feet seem to be stepping on the soft soil. He stood on one side of the well wall and did not look back. He only left one back to the other side: "Where are you, I Come back…"

    When the words were not finished, the two bloody arms stretched out from the sides of the unconscious head and wrapped around his neck. At the same time, he felt that there was a "half" person behind him. It’s safe to say that even if the female player is down, it’s all right to move the ghost, because the ghost is very light, or…The limbs are not complete at all.

    “hmm…The seal didn’t stop talking, but he wanted to habitually spit a bite, and the words went to his lips, but a little bit of it, not right…In this situation, breaking some features of the other person that are obviously different from humans may also lead to bad development. Like "Why don't you climb up on your own hands," "How does the skin on your arm rot?" "How do I feel that there is nothing below your waist?" "Is your abdomen squatting out?" "There are all banned sentences."

    At the end of countless ghost stories, countless protagonists will say to a guy who looks like a man: I just bumped into a ghost, how is it growing…Then, they all got the same response, "Is it like this!" Then it was killed.

    I don’t want to take this risk, his neck is still in the hands of the other party. In case the ghost reminds him, he suddenly realizes that he is really a ghost, it is definitely a proper death FLAG. Can't mention those.

    "Stay steady, I have to climb up."The seal completely ignored the strong hints of smell and sound, and ignored the two blood arms under his chin. He greeted him and climbed up with the ghost.

    When I went down the well, I didn't look down at the moment. The whole feeling was like going backwards. When I went up, I was heading in the direction of my eyes, so he climbed up very fast. And the things behind him are really not heavy, not a big burden.

    It took only four minutes to get up and down in this dry well. Unexpectedly, he came to the well and stood still. He did not dare to care about the asthma. He did not rush to pick up the mobile phone. Instead, he took out the pipe wrench again and said something to his back: "It's already out, you can go home."

    The voice rang from the back of the neck, like a cold wind blowing over the back neck: "Back…Home

    The next few seconds are suffocating silence.

    "thank you……"This is the last response of the ghost.

    At the same time, when I heard this sentence, the chill of the cold around it suddenly disappeared, and there was no feeling of carrying something behind him. At this time, he took a long breath and went back.

    Under the silver moonlight, the appearance of the dry well has changed, and the wellhead is not open, but is sealed by a cement board. The thick rope in his hand was still tied to the tree, but the other one was thrown into the well, but at the moment it was stacked on the side of the well.

    Maybe I didn’t know that I have never been to this well, maybe he went…It is somewhere else. And he just rescued the boy from that place.

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    The newspaper clippings in the rain, the last paragraph reads:

    Heilongjiang ten years, autumn.

    Some parents asked the Yin and Yang division to practice. When they left, the Yin Yang master claimed that he had brutally wounded the grievances, but his own line was still unable to make him a Buddha.

    The author asks again and again, the Yin and Yang division left "Do you want me to go to 'where there' to give him back?"The words, angrily left.

    Since then, the wellhead has been resealed by cement and there has been no abnormality so far.