Tomb robbery: I am a folk master!

“Anchor, what’s in that lipstick coffin?”

“Why are you in such a hurry to leave?”

“Evil?”

Bu Fang said, “Brothers, there is a living person in the red coffin, an old woman with a scary appearance, she should be the corpse keeper in Yizhuang.” ”

“I really don’t want to be under the same roof with her!”

“Anchor, you go back, let me take a look!”

“Really, I’m curious about what the corpse keeper of Yizhuang looks like?”

“Upstairs, you see it, maybe she’ll scare your out!”

“Do you think anyone can be a corpse keeper?”

“One of the most demanding conditions for being a corpse keeper is to be ugly!”

“How do you know?”

“What the old man said.”

“……”

What Bu Fang didn’t know was.

After he left Yizhuang.

The old woman lying in the red coffin got up from the coffin.

She stood under the eaves of Yizhuang.

Watching Bu Fang enter a forest, his face turned into a fierce look!

A look flashed in his eyes!

A terrible worm, crawling on her right hand.

Similar to the head of a dragon, the body of a centipede!

If you let Bu Fang, who has rich historical knowledge, see it, then you will definitely be able to recognize it, it is a dragon!

In addition, Bu Fang ruffled the hair of the woman in white before.

She came out of the house and stood beside the old woman, tearing off the white cloth with her right hand, half of her face disfigured and undetestable.

“How do you feel like someone is staring at me!”

Bu Fang walked into a forest and stopped.

Looking back, I found nothing.

“Anchor, how long until you get to the zombie village?”

“I can’t wait!”

“I’ve been walking a long way, I should be able to walk there before dark!” ”

Without resting, Bu Fang continued to walk forward, and after leaving the forest, his vision suddenly opened.

Ahead is a plain with open terrain and many moxibustion grasses growing.

And the fog!

“It’s arrived!”

Bu Fang remembers.

The old woman under the banyan tree said that after entering the scope of the zombie village, it will fog up out of thin air.

The fog there, already early rising!

“The anchor is about to go to the zombie village.”

“When you get to the zombie village, Buye, I’ll brush you with gifts.”

Bu Fang said, “After entering the fog, we have to be careful, because in the fog, it is easy to get lost!” ”

“Don’t be prodded!”

“Anchor, you go in!”

“If you die, I’ll collect your body!”

“Upstairs, I thank you for the anchor!”

Before entering the fog.

Bu Fang glanced back at the forest again, found nothing abnormal, and stepped into the mist.

It’s weird to say!

How did the fog appear here?

Moreover, the further you go, the thicker the fog!

Visibility distances have also been shortened.

You can only see about ten meters away!

What he didn’t know was.

It didn’t take long before he entered the mist.

The hateful woman in Yizhuang, armed with a terrifying scythe, entered the mist.

“Anchor, don’t go deeper!”

“Be careful that your life is thrown inside!”

“Don’t persuade!”

“In the words of the anchor, there is no reason to go back!”

Bufang walks in the fog.

There are small puddles in the ground.

The foot stepped on it and made a “popping” crisp sound.

“It’s so weird.”

“This place, why is there fog?”

“Nowhere else, just here!”

Bu Fang didn’t know what was going on for a while.

“This is a supernatural phenomenon!”

“I’m afraid science can’t explain it clearly!”

“I think it’s zombies behind the scenes!”

“It must be artificial!”

Walked for half an hour.

Bu Fang did not go out for a long time.

He took out the compass and found that he had gone in the wrong position.

“Brothers, bad news for you.”

“Walking in the fog, you will really lose your way!”

“After I entered the fog, I kept walking, that is, west, but now I look at the compass, and the magnetic needle on the compass points north!”

Hearsay!

The audience in the live broadcast room was numb in their scalps!

“I lean!”

“Walking in the fog, you unknowingly went the wrong way?”

“Now the visibility of the anchor is about three meters, if you go deeper, you may not see anything!”

“Isn’t this supposed to be a ghost hitting the wall?”

“Upstairs, what is the ghost hitting the wall? A ghost, banging on the wall with a fist? ”

“It’s not!”

“The so-called “ghost hitting the wall” is that when walking at night or in the suburbs, you can’t tell the direction, your self-perception is blurred, and you don’t know where to go, so you always circle in place! ”

When you tell others about this experience, it is difficult for others to understand, so it is called “ghost hitting the wall!” ”

Ghost Hit the Wall?

Bu Fang was stunned, and then he immediately understood, and he said, “Brothers, walking in the fog, I lost my sense of direction, that is, I was already lost after coming in!” ”

“Also, the corrective function of my eyes and brain may have stopped working.”

“Or maybe it’s been working, and the correction signal given to me is false and chaotic!”

“I feel that I am walking in a straight line, but I am actually walking according to instinct, and I must be spinning inside!”

He himself said nothing wrong!

Because the compass is proof!

“Shhh!”

“I seem to realize the seriousness of the matter!”

“Anchor, give up all hope, you will never be able to get out of the fog!”

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PS: Ask for flowers, ask for flowers, ask for flowers!

With flowers, the author’s sister has the motivation to renew.