Instead, as before, some strange knowledge that he could not even say was revealed.

These corpses should not be hung. If they are hung, they will struggle violently due to lack of oxygen. During the struggle, blood will surge into the brain. At this time, the hemp rope on the neck will become tighter and tighter as the struggle is struggling, causing

The blood in the brain cannot flow back to the body, and blood that has nowhere to vent will pour into every corner of the head, causing excessive intraocular pressure, and the blood will break through the fragile capillaries in the eyes and pour into the lens.

In other words, the eyes of the hanged person are scarlet, and no matter how bad it is, it should be a bloodshot situation.

Although the corpses in front of them were bloodshot, they were extremely mottled. And when they looked at the lenses carefully, they were relatively turbid. Looking at the clothes dripping on the corpse, Yan Zheng seemed to have an answer in his heart. These people all drowned and died...

In other words, these people had long died and were later hung onto a tree!

People who have long died will definitely not be able to hang themselves on the tree. Someone must have hanged them up. So there are still people in the forest!

Thinking of this answer, Yan Zheng felt his scalp numb, and air conditioning on his back spine. His body, which was originally a little trembling, suddenly stiffened and stood there. At this moment, Yan Zheng felt that his body was like a frozen corpse, without any temperature.

What made him feel even more paradoxical was that his body was very afraid and nervous, but he was not so scared in his heart. Instead, he was a little excited. It seemed that something was about to explode in his pounding heart, blocking his chest.

Feeling uncomfortable.

A drop of cold sweat slid off Yan Zheng's forehead, breaking Yan Zheng's dusty body. Due to excessive tension, Yan Zheng's muscles were sore and uncomfortable, and his calf seemed to have cramps, and he heard a burst of swelling and pain.

Yan Zheng wiped away the cold sweat, twisted his stiff neck, and looked around. Under the dim moonlight, each rotten tree looked like an evil ghost with claws. Although he could not see anything abnormal, he

I felt like there were countless pairs of eyes hidden in the woods peeking at him in the darkness.

The cold sweat that had just been wiped out came out again. Yan Zheng stretched out his hands and touched his face hard, took a deep breath, and then slowly retreated out of the woods.

At this time, he did not dare to turn around and run wildly. He stepped back, stepped on his previous footprints, slowly retreated step by step, and his eyes were staring at the corpse of the forest in front of him.

In fact, he was very panicked and did not have the courage to look at the corpses hanging on the trees, but there was a voice in his heart that he kept reminding him that he had to do this. Once he turned around and fled, the corpses on the tree suddenly came to life.

He will not have any reaction time. Only in this way can he make the correct reaction when the corpse changes...

Withdrawing, Yan Zheng's head suddenly hit something, Yan Zheng's body immediately froze in place, and the thing kept shaking on Yan Zheng's head, gently hitting the back of Yan Zheng's head.

Just a minute ~

Just a minute ~

The collision felt very soft, not like hitting a tree branch...

Yan Zheng felt a stern in his heart. He seemed to have thought of something. A stream of blood rushed straight to his head, his head buzzed, and the blood vessels in his brain seemed to be about to swell and crack. Almost every part of his body was trembling, and his hands and feet became

As cool as ice ~

In an instant, my mind was blank. When the dizzy feeling passed, Yan Zheng's blue lips began to tremble constantly, and his neck was as heavy as lead, like a minute hand on the clock face, turning back little by little

.

What caught my eye was a pair of red flat-edged shoes, with the dirty dark red on it, which was particularly thrilling. The red shoes were very bright, and the painted upper originally composed of red and green is now covered by a layer of dark red, with the original gold wire on it.

The patterns turned into mottled patterns, like pieces of grinding and red, purple and black.

Yan Zheng is not unfamiliar with the owner of this pair of shoes. Which woman does it belong to?

But when did any woman come to the tree? He didn't hear any movement at all, and when did she get hung on the tree...

What physical instincts, what dangers are not dangerous? At this moment, Yan Zheng threw all his head behind his head, turned around and ran out of the woods as if he had heard the starting gun. The rotten moss on the ground became smoother than ice. Yan Zheng was deeply

One kick, one kick, one kick, stumbled all the way, I don’t know how many times I fell on the ground and how many times I turned.

Even so, it could not stop Yan Zheng from escaping. With a foul smell, Yan Zheng finally ran out of the nightmarish woods.

Yan Zheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and his open mouth was frozen there. He was like a drowning person, his mouth grew bigger and bigger. The breath stuck in his throat could not be vomited, and his face was so scared that he was also pale.

Turned into crimson purple.

The man and woman Yan Zheng just ran into halfway was hung on the corrupt tree on the edge of the woods again, swinging on the empty lake path~ swinging~

A golden and red phoenix robe floated with it, like a ball of flames blooming in the air.

Yan Zheng's muscles and bones were twitching, and his teeth and teeth couldn't help but make a sound of collision. His whole body was trembling at a small but extremely fast frequency. From a distance, Yan Zheng's body seemed to be pretending.

Like a motor, his body was shaking so hard that it was almost disintegrating.

Yan Zheng raised his forearm that had already shaken into a sieve, stuttered and pointed at the woman floating opposite and said, "You~you~"

In fear, Yan Zheng could not make a sentence. Before he could clearly understand the following words, they became a series of you. Then the intermittent word "You" became a series of sounds of teeth fighting.

At this moment, the woman in the distance suddenly swept in front of Yan Zheng!

"Built~ You finally remembered me~"

Yan Zheng was so scared that he immediately closed his eyes and subconsciously wanted to avoid it. His body lost its balance. He squatted on the ground. After landing, Yan Zheng immediately let out a sharp scream.

“Ah~”

The voice trembled and left, like the whine of a pig in a slaughterhouse before his death.

The woman opposite made a series of giggles. The laughter was particularly terrifying. It was not like a human voice, but more like the sound of a mouse gnawing at bones and grinding teeth. It was filled with evil ghosts coming from endless hell, making people speak out.

Very nervous.

The woman smiled and swung...

Yan Zheng's whole body was filled with horror, and indescribable fear seemed to overflow from Yan Zheng's body, pushing Yan Zheng's eyes and mouth to the limit.

At this moment, Yan Zheng seemed to have returned to the moment when he had just begun to lose his memory. His mind was blank, he could not remember anything, and he also lost the ability to think.

He could only do it freeze and stare at the woman in front of him.
Chapter completed!