Qian Huan had just come out of the house, holding an enamel basin to wash up, when he saw this scene, he dropped the basin and ran over.
He didn't care that the toothbrush and toothbrush cup in the basin were scattered all over the floor.
"Zhou Zhuang, what's wrong with you? Did you fall?" As he said this, he wanted to help Zhou Zhuang up.
Zhou Zhuang was so scared that his legs felt weak, but he was still a young man, it was broad daylight, and Qian Huan was beside him.
He encouraged himself and finally stood up with the help of Qian Huan.
My whole body is still shaking.
Qian Huan was confused: "What's wrong with you? Did you see a ghost?" The hand was too cold, like icicles.
Qian Huan came here just to tease, and this kind of teasing is only allowed between acquaintances. If it weren't for him, if he was reported, he would be in great trouble.
I originally thought I was telling a joke and Zhou Zhuang would laugh at it.
Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, Zhou Zhuang trembled even more violently.
Qian Huan also noticed something was wrong and quickly helped Zhou Zhuang walk into the sun.
The sun had just come out and was mostly blocked by the courtyard wall. After walking a few steps to the side, the two finally walked out of the shadow of the wall.
Maybe it was because the sun was really warm, Zhou Zhuang felt a little better.
At least Qian Huan didn't hear the "clacking" sound of teeth fighting.
After a while, Zhou Zhuang's hands felt less cold, so Qian Huan asked again, "Are you okay? What happened to you just now?"
Zhou Zhuang's body stiffened again, obviously he was frightened by what he saw just now.
Then he raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at the door, and said intermittently: "Yes, yes, there is a ghost..."
Qian Huan was also shocked when he heard this. Zhou Zhuang was an honest man and it was impossible for him to make fun of him so early in the morning.
Also, even if he really wanted to, his acting was too realistic. It would be a shame if he didn't have such acting skills to be an actor.
Qian Huan encouraged himself and reminded himself: The sun is out, where can ghosts come from?
Then he slowly moved towards the door.
As he moved closer and closer, Qian Huan first saw a pair of feet wearing straw sandals.
The feet were so dirty that you couldn't even tell their original color.
Then slowly it was the legs, which were also covered with dust.
Qian Huan encouraged himself, now this is a human being, not a ghost. I heard from the old people that the one has no legs.
Also, the sunlight was shining on that person.
If that were the case, he would have been shattered into ashes long ago.
Qian Huan's expression relaxed a little, and he leaned out a little more, just enough to see the man's face.
The next second, his eyes widened, his eyes bulged slightly, and his mouth opened wide.
A loud cry of "Ghost!" came out so clearly!
The skin on the man's face was knotted and raised, probably because it had been burned by fire. His face was uneven, and his entire face looked like melted wax that had randomly cooled and solidified.
Some places are red, and some places are black.
One of his eyes was covered with a layer of melted flesh.
There is less than half of the hair on the head.
The whole shape looks more like a demon than a demon.
When the man heard Qian Huan's words, he stood up tremblingly, muttering repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm leaving now."
Then, he walked out with difficulty, leaning on the cracked wooden stick.
Qian Huanren was completely confused.
Just watching people walk away.
When the others heard the noise, they came out one after another.
I only saw the man's back.
The back of that person's head was also covered with multiple layers of skin, all black and swollen, like a skin shell.
Scary tight.
Others heard the noise and came out of the house.
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