Home Categories Thriller Tomb Notes 8 Finale

Chapter 112 Chapter 24 Objects

Tomb Notes 8 Finale 南派三叔 1154Words 2018-03-02
It was raining heavily, and the vision was blurred. Because the sewer was blocked, the yard was full of water, and the rain curtain under the eaves was pouring down, and the ears were full of majestic sounds. When the light of the street lamp shines out, it can be seen that the thing has a human shape, but that shape is not very human, and what can be seen in the rain is only a vague shadow, and all the details are not very clear. That's it, I also guessed what it was, I swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said dumbly: "It's already in human form——" "What kind of human form is this? An alien?" Third Uncle said.

"When did this happen?" I asked. "I saw it half an hour ago when I got up to prepare for exercise." The second uncle said: "It was still at the door at that time." I was shocked. Now this thing is in the center of the yard, about ten meters away from us. In other words, this thing has been approaching us for half an hour. I saw that the third and second uncle's clothes were all dry, so I asked, "Didn't you go over and have a look?" "Either you go over there?" Third Uncle glared at me.I saw that they looked different, so I asked what was wrong?

"This time is a bit unusual." The second uncle said, "Look at the rain." I looked down at the puddles accumulated in the yard, and found that the accumulated water was in patches, and some of the patches had a layer of dark and reddish things floating on them. "this is……" "Blood." The second uncle said. I took a breath, and immediately felt strong anxiety, my hands were a little cold, and after a moment of silence, I asked, "Then what should we do?" "Don't panic, I've already called my buddies and told them to bring the guy." The third uncle said, at this time I saw a scythe in his hand with a fierce look in his eyes, "Whether it is Anything, I also let it come and go."

I nodded to signal, and couldn't help but grabbed it, and immediately looked around for self-defense, and finally found a shoulder pole, and immediately pretended to be a devil entering the village, and huddled behind my third uncle and waited. The rain was endless, and it rained for another ten minutes before it started to lighten up. At this time, Uncle's clerk arrived, but no one dared to come in through the courtyard door, and they all handed the guy up through the window of Uncle's room. Uncle had been waiting for this moment, inserted the sickle into his waist, and shook off the oilcloth covering the guy.

When I saw it, it was a short-headed shotgun. It was new and shiny. "Look at this thing, it was all bought in Changjiang, the place where the Baisha Uprising was, and it was all handmade by local people. Just shoot it, don't let it go!" Talk about snails, and the mule's head will be blown off." The third uncle said with a grin. "The main reason you came back this time is to dump this thing." Second Uncle said. "Nonsense, I'm not a poacher, my friend brought it for me." The third uncle said, while loading and loading the bullets neatly, covered the gun with an oilcloth, and walked into the rain: "Okay, let's go and see See what's going on."

My second uncle and I also followed, and the second uncle opened the umbrella calmly.We got close to that thing in a few steps, we didn't dare to get too close, we stopped two or three meters away from it, and looked carefully, I was terrified at this sight. It was a "pillar" made up of a bunch of huge black and white snails, roughly in the shape of a person, but this is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that there are faint facial features on the huge head of that thing. Distorted and deformed, it looked extremely hideous. The third uncle looked a little breathless, we circled around this thing twice, and the thing didn't move at all, so the third uncle raised his gun: "Let's try shooting first?"

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the second uncle stopped him and said to us, "Wait, there seems to be something in this..." "how?" The second uncle stared at it for a while, then took my pole and inserted it into the pile of snails. When I stirred it, the snails scattered, and suddenly a human hand came out of it.
Press "Left Key ←" to return to the previous chapter; Press "Right Key →" to enter the next chapter; Press "Space Bar" to scroll down.
Chapters
Chapters
Setting
Setting
Add
Return
Book