The room suddenly turned black and I couldn't see my five fingers.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

Before the candle was extinguished, the watch hanging on the wall clicked and stopped at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, not a minute.

"Yunfeng, where are you in Yunfeng?" Xiaoxuan groped for me.

"I'm here, Ye Zai, your phone, hurry up and open and take a picture."

Dou Yazai's voice came from the side: "I was shocked. My phone just fell down. Maybe the battery fell out and turned off. I'm looking for it."

I must have had similar experiences. In a very dark place, I dare not walk even if I stretch out my hand because I can’t see anything. I always feel like there is something in front of me or a pit.

No one could see anyone, so I squatted down on the ground to touch my phone.

I groped back and forth and soon touched a warm little hand. Xiaoxuan said it was my hand, so I quickly let go.

More than a minute later, Douyazai said: "I found it, I found my phone. The battery really fell out. Hurry up and find the battery."

While looking for a battery in the dark, I suddenly heard a "puchi,puchi sound".

"What's this?" I asked Douyazai.

"Who farted this? Or it's a mouse, don't worry about this, hurry up and find the battery, fuck, you can't see anything black."

The sound of puffing can be heard all the time, as if it was coming from the corner of the wall near Tang Gui's coffin.

Xiaoxuan found the battery of the phone, and she groped and gave it to Douyazai.

Xiaoxuan used a miscellaneous mobile phone with a marquee lantern, but later changed it. Now this is a high-end brand Motorola.

The first time the battery was installed in reverse, Douyazi turned over and installed the battery, pressing and holding the power button to stop moving.

The screen is bright.

“hellomoto….”

With the light, Douyazi turned on the flashlight and shone forward.

Next, the scene that suddenly appeared in front of me made my scalp numb.

"Puchi, puchi..."

Tang Gui's younger brother was lying motionless on the ground, and Tang Gui's wife held a pair of scissors and kept stabbing her.

The man had about ten small holes in his neck, and he felt that his neck was about to fall off. Tang Gui's wife was sprayed and her face was covered with blood.

She didn't say anything, but kept stabbing it with scissors and a knife, which made a hole in her face.

When the coffin was opened, Tang Gui had been dead for several days. His body's complexion turned purple and black, and because of the rigidity in winter, he could not close his mouth.

The body opened half of its mouth and its head tilted, just watching the scene.

At this time, Tang Gui's wife slowly looked up at me.

She looked at me and grinned, lowered her head, and continued to stab her with scissors.

The chair fell to the ground, and the portrait photo also fell to the ground. The blood on the ground slowly passed through the photo frame, dyeing half of the photos inside red, and the blood was still spreading to the photo.

"Run!"

Douyazai shouted in fear, pulled Xiaoxuan and me and ran out.

After running out of Tang Gui's house, he looked back and looked at him. Dou Yazai gasped and stuttered, "Scared... I'm scared, I'm so scared. I just now, I seemed to see Tang Gui riding on his wife's neck in an instant."

"Stop talking, stop talking!" Xiaoxuan blocked her ears and didn't want to listen.

I was also scared and couldn't even remember how I went back.

The next day, the village suddenly exploded.

I didn't sleep well all night, and I kept thinking about the scene where Tang Gui's wife grinned at me.

Some people were in and out of the Tang Gui family. A few women were brave enough to go in and look at it, and they vomited when they came out. I heard from them that it seemed that Tang Gui's younger brother had his upper body tied into a hornet's nest.

I heard that Tang Gui’s wife was crazy and I didn’t dare to go in and check it out, so I asked an old man who had just come out.

"Uncle... I see you just came out, how is it inside? I heard that the woman is crazy?"

The old villager raised his cigarette puddle, sniffed a few times, and said to me, "Yes, it's a sin. This is a man who is crazy, keeps giggling and always says a word whenever he meets."

"What did you say?" I asked.

The old man knocked the tobacco pipe pot on the wall and said to me:

"Who knows what it means, that's the sentence."

"Did you delete the photo?"
Chapter completed!