Chapter 63 Section 19

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and there was only a vague outline of the building in front of him. He saw the shadow of a man coming out of the door on the ground floor, and left here quickly. Zhang Ming hid in the shadow of a clump of trees, watching the man gradually disappear.He felt thirsty like fire in his mouth, so he took out the water bottle from his waist, unscrewed the cap and took a big gulp.For several days in a row, he hid in front of this building and stayed up all night, eating something nearby during the day.His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was as messy as grass, and his body was full of strange smells. He no longer looked like a human being.Now, he felt more like some kind of nocturnal animal, hiding in the bushes in search of prey.

He vowed to find his missing son.And in front of him is the biggest suspect, the taboo wall in his youth, which has now turned into this gray building.After observing these days today, he firmly believes that the ghost child is hiding inside and will take away anyone who dares to approach here.But now for his son, he is willing to give up everything, even willing to make a deal with the devil. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound from the edge of the dark bush—— "Ah... ah... ah..." Creepy. That is definitely not the sound of wind blowing leaves. Zhang Ming tried his best to hold his breath, and slowly turned his head to the side where the voice came from.In the shadows of the trees, he saw a white silhouette weaving among the leaves.

ghost child? He once made up his mind to catch the ghost boy at all costs in order to find his missing son.However, when the ghost child really might appear, his blood has almost froze. Relying on the eyesight he had cultivated after lurking in the dark these days, he gradually saw the white shadow clearly.It was almost close to his face, less than half a meter away, and passed him by. When the shadow was about to disappear from his sight, Zhang Ming walked out of the bush carefully, keeping a certain distance from the shadow. Zhang Ming followed the white shadow and walked into the building.

When he stepped into the corridor on the ground floor, he found that the shadow had disappeared.However, he clearly heard some kind of voice.The sound did not come from above the head, but from below. He walked around the dark ground floor, reached out and groped on the wall, and found a small door behind the stairs. The door is ajar. Zhang Ming calmed down his heartbeat, and then gently opened the door.He stretched out his foot tentatively, and in front of him was indeed a concrete staircase leading to the ground. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Ghost child - he (she) is right in front of you.

Zhang Ming walked down the dark stairs carefully, while groping on the wall with his hands.Soon, he was on flat ground, but he couldn't see anything in front of him. The flute sounded. The sound stimulated his eardrum like a needle.The ancient legend immediately appeared in his mind, and he tremblingly said to himself: "Midnight flute sound?" The deadly sound of the flute—this was his eternal nightmare.But now he understands that he has no way out. Accompanied by the sound of the flute, he continued to walk forward.He had another premonition—the son was waiting for him in front.

I don't know how long I walked, as if I entered the hell of Avici.Suddenly, in addition to the sound of the flute in the middle of the night, some strange sounds came from the front, as if they came from a distant time and space.He listened attentively, there were countless small but clear moans, full of despair and fear. Now Zhang Ming is convinced that this is no longer the world, but a tomb where ghosts gather. He saw a will-o'-the-wisp. A faint light shot from there, burning in his eyes.In that ray of light, the back of a child gradually became clear. His pupils suddenly narrowed, and he called softly, "Son?"

Zhang Ming couldn't restrain his excitement, he made a fatal mistake, he forgot all the fear just now, and ran forward quickly.Panting heavily, he came behind the back and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, the child turned his head back—— Zhang Ming finally saw it. However, in almost a tenth of a second, his expression changed from full of hope to infinite despair, as pale as a dead person in a grave. Under the light of that ray of light, his pupils suddenly dilated again, and it was too late to react in his mind.Zhang Ming's entire face was distorted, and his facial features were squeezed into a ball in an instant, as if being swallowed by a bloody mouth.

It was the most terrifying scene of his life, and it was also the last glimpse of his life. what did he see