ghost talk simulator

Chapter 152 Sleeping Pills

Seeing the young man's cold tone, the middle-aged man showed a bit of fear on his face.

"It should be suspected from the bones in the fireplace. The temperature of the fireplace can't reach that high. Although I checked out the bones this morning, he will inevitably notice something."

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the room again to prevent the man from hearing something he shouldn't hear.

"Who told you to eat something and throw it into the fireplace to save trouble! Do you know that if he is scared before dying, the meat will be bad?!
Even the villagers can't believe this shitty place!We are the only ones who can believe it!Let's go scouting together today, and I'll take that shotgun.Don't let anything come out at that time. "

After the young man finished speaking, he turned his head and entered the cabin.

The photographer saw that the young man's expression was a little abnormal, and when he was about to speak, the young man smiled at him and walked upstairs of the hut, without any intention of talking to the photographer.

'These three people are abnormal...they didn't tell the reporter when they met the reporter, and there was a small metal plate in the fireplace.

The second floor has an obvious rancid smell...and...'

The photographer looks to the corner, where there is a very indistinct pull-tab on the floor.

There is a basement.

The photographers couldn't believe they didn't see it.

Although it's a bit superstitious to think so, but according to the routine of horror movies, I should get the lunch in advance.

"I don't know...what are they hiding..."

The photographer murmured softly.

At this moment, the young man came behind the photographer at some point, and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

This sentence made the nervous photographer tremble.The photographer quickly turned his head, pulled out a smiling face and said, "It's nothing. I said it seems to be cloudy."

"The weather is pretty good. There is no tendency for cloudy days, so you can rest easy and recuperate. Don't wander around."

The young man walked out with a long pole wrapped in oiled paper, and gave the photographer a special smile before leaving.

It's just that no matter how the photographer looks at this smile, it seems a bit malicious.

Outside the door, the young man folded the oiled paper and placed it at the door, while he carried the shotgun on his back.

With just a slight gesture, the middle-aged man quickly understood the meaning, picked up an ax from the side, and stepped forward to open the way.

Obviously, the status of the two cannot be shaken.

In the room, the photographer waited until there was no movement outside the door. He braced himself and stood up with the utensils beside him.

Even though I can no longer walk, I can still move forward slowly by relying on my other foot and arm.

The photographer slowly lay on the side of the bed, looking at the backs of the two going away, thinking silently in his mind.

For the time being, it can be concluded that these two people are not in the same camp as him, and have unknown intentions towards him.

Of course, this is also a tentative conclusion, after all, the heart of defense is indispensable.

"What are you doing……"

A familiar female voice came from behind, and the photographer didn't turn his head, but simply replied: "It's nothing, I haven't seen the scenery outside for a long time."

"Didn't you just come back yesterday? Are you looking at those two people?"

Jiang Shiqing stepped forward to support the photographer, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Seeing that Jiang Shiqing saw through his thoughts, the photographer still wanted to get away with it.

"No, what do I see him doing?"

"What are you looking at him for? Are you afraid that they will plot something wrong? Shouldn't you be a little vigilant?

Now that I saw the reporter's items. "

Jiang Shiqing helped the photographer to the chair, his expression still cold.It's just that what she said made the photographer's heart no longer calm.

"What are you talking about? What reporter... Isn't she here?"

Even if the photographer tried to pretend to be calm, the intense mental activity made him no longer natural.

"No need to pretend... I put that thing. The reporter and Da Liu are dead, and now one corpse is in the basement and the other is on the second floor.

The meat you ate these days..."

Jiang Shiqing wanted to say something more, but the photographer stopped her immediately

"Don't say any more!"

The photographer had already had a guess in his heart, and even gave himself a vaccination.

But after hearing what Jiang Shiqing said, it was still so nauseating!Disgusting!

"What do you want to say..."

The photographer tried hard to restrain the unbearable nausea and vomiting in his stomach, and looked at Jiang Shiqing with disgust.

Maybe it's disgusting that she told the truth, or maybe it's disgusting why she didn't say it sooner.

"We are their food reserves. They want to go out, they know the fruit is not edible.

So they settle for the next best thing.If there is animal meat, they will eat the animal.It's just that they have reached this point after all, and they didn't expect that eating themselves would eat their own kind. "

Jiang Shiqing shook his head, his dull eyes recovered a little.

"By the way, I actually found you a long time ago.

You were sleeping when I found you, you might think you fell asleep for a day, but let me tell you, you slept for eight days and woke up on the ninth day. "

"We found Big Liu and the little reporter on the fifth day. On the sixth day, the little reporter died by the river outside. They said they were poisoned to death after eating poisonous fruit.

But everyone understands that there is no poisonous fruit here, it is just a ridiculous excuse.

After the little reporter died, we started cannibalism because there was no food.On the eighth day, Liu was hacked to death by Haozi.It was also at this time that a group of people in colorful robes came over.

They said that as long as they find you two, they can take them out, so Haozi will keep you here.

One is to treat you as a bargaining chip, and the other is to treat you as a reserve food. "

Jiang Shiqing explained everything in detail.

"What exactly do you want to say? Or what do you want?"

The photographer's face was serious, Jiang Shiqing's facts were too cruel.Cannibalism, treating yourself as a food reserve?
All these photographers have only heard about it in those history books, and it was only mentioned in a few "changing sons and eating" articles.

When I was really regarded as a food reserve, it was another kind of extremely fearful and complicated emotions.And - I also ate him when I had already guessed.

"I don't want anything, if I really want to say - then I want those two people to die! Kill them with my own hands!!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Shiqing clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth gnashed loudly!
"But I'm just a cripple now..."

The photographer didn't answer, but only talked about his leg problem.

"You don't need to do anything... Telling you this is just to let you understand your current situation. If you want to sit back and enjoy the benefits, then you don't have to."

Jiang Shiqing shook his head, and took out a small bottle from the photographer's arms.

"You know, after staying here for a long time, our sense of taste has deteriorated. Even the bitterness needs to be a hundred times more bitter than usual to taste.

I also understand that you have trouble sleeping and often need sleeping pills to promote sleep.That's why I brought you back.

Otherwise, you might still be outside, or even starve to death. "

Jiang Shiqing held the small white bottle, opened the cap, and there was still a full bottle inside.

"I advise you not to tell them. Of course, you can choose not to believe me.

Except you're bound to end up as a piece of shit. "

(End of this chapter)