Friends: "..."
Isn’t it a bit unnecessary to describe the sound of “crackling”?
It was quite scary originally, but after being described like this, it’s suddenly not scary at all!
On the contrary, I still feel like eating.
The boy also swallowed after he finished speaking.
But he didn't want to eat, but was frightened by the scene in his memory!
Really, it’s so scary, so, so scary!
"call!"
The boy took a deep breath and let it out, still wrapped tightly in the quilt. He continued, "I just watched it eat, watching it eat all the flesh from that person bit by bit!"
"I, I wanted to run. I was really scared! But, but at that time, my legs wouldn't listen to me at all. I wanted to walk but I couldn't!"
"That monster ate people very quickly. I don't know how long it took, but I estimate it couldn't have been more than ten minutes. In ten minutes, the monster devoured such a big person!"
"That man was eaten by that monster until not even a scrap was left!"
As he spoke, fear filled the boy's eyes again, and his voice was filled with tears. "When I saw the monster eat that man whole, I was terrified to death. I was afraid it hadn't eaten enough and would turn around and see me and eat me!"
"I tried desperately to run, and tried every possible way. Finally, I used up all my strength and finally lifted my feet!"
"But just as I raised my foot to run away, I accidentally twisted my foot and tripped over a flower pot on the ground. The moment I touched the flower pot, my heart started beating wildly!"
"The monster heard it and turned its head towards me!"
"It saw me, it saw me! It looked at me and showed me its exaggerated, bloody mouth!"
"It was clearly dark, and the moonlight was facing away from it, but I could clearly see the remnants of flesh hanging from the monster's teeth!"
"It was really scary. The moment I locked eyes with that monster, just one glance, I immediately passed out!"
“I, I…”
When talking about the most terrifying memories, the boy became incoherent again.
After being unable to speak for a moment, he collapsed and covered his face with his hands, crying out in fear: "Later, I don't know how I survived."
"When I woke up, I was already lying on the bed in the wing room. There was a kind little monk beside me taking care of me. When the little monk saw me wake up, he told me that I had sleepwalked last night. He said that when he saw me, I was foaming at the mouth."
"They said I must have been frightened by something while sleepwalking. My mind went blank after hearing that. I didn't hear a word they said!"
"I know better than anyone whether I'm sleepwalking or not! I'm clearly not sleepwalking. I hadn't even gone to bed at that time last night. I hadn't even brushed my teeth yet. How could I possibly be sleepwalking?"
"I told the young monk about it. He looked at me very seriously and didn't say anything after I finished speaking. He just had a strange expression on his face. He reassured me that it was okay and that their temple was very popular and that evil spirits usually didn't dare to enter. He told me to relax."
"But how can I relax? The little monk probably really doesn't believe me. He comforted me for a few words and then left without even bringing me dinner."
As the boy spoke, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He quickly looked at Jiang Ye and explained, "Master, please don't misunderstand me! I'm not some giant baby with no arms or legs who waits for others to serve me. I said no one brought me food because that's the rule of this temple!"
"Speaking of which, the rules of this temple are really strange. The abbot and monks don't even allow pilgrims to get their own meals in the dining hall. Instead, they have to have the young monks bring meals to the wing rooms."
"But it's nothing. I'm probably overthinking it. Let me get back to the monster."
Friends: "..."
How can this not be something?
There's absolutely no way this isn't happening!
Generally speaking, the canteen in the temple is open to the public, but pilgrims have to get their own food if they want to eat!
But this temple doesn't even allow pilgrims to get their own food...
Doesn’t this clearly tell everyone that there is something wrong with the temple’s cafeteria?
But then again, what could be wrong with the temple’s cafeteria?
"Yeah." Jiang Ye listened very quietly and nodded at him.
The boy got back to the point.
Perhaps because of the interruption, he was not as frightened this time when he spoke, "Master, I am sure I was not sleepwalking, but I really saw that monster!"
"I just don't understand why the monster saw me but didn't eat me at the time. Instead, it let the little monk take me back to the room."
"I really don't understand this, but this temple is really weird everywhere!"
"Just now, wasn't I frightened and fainted last night, then slept until recently? When I woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. The little monk didn't bring me food, and I didn't want to eat. I planned to leave quickly."
"I quickly packed my bag and prepared to leave, but when I walked out of the room, I found—"
At this point, the boy's expression suddenly shifted back to one of terror, as if by magic. "The entire temple is filled with thick, white fog! And I heard sounds in that fog. It sounded like wailing."
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