"By the way, Sister Chu, why do we have to come here in the middle of the night? Can't we come during the day?"
Du Kang sat in the car and looked at the thick fog around him. It was white and misty, as if he was in a pool of milk.
The windows were closed and the windshield was covered in water droplets. Because there were no lights on, it could be said that the outside of the car was pitch-black. It gave the illusion that there would be countless demons, ghosts, zombies, and skeletons rushing out at any time to hit the window.
Even Du Kang couldn't help but feel frightened and nervous. This had nothing to do with personal experience or courage. This was a human's natural reaction to a certain environment. It was like anyone's first reaction to see fire was to avoid it.
Weiwei lay on the car seat and flipped through her phone in boredom. "Xiao Pang, after we went back last time, I seriously thought about it. You said that if we lock the seven meridians, the old ghost in the water won't come out and we won't be able to do anything to it. Why don't we not lock it and come here in the middle of the night to lure it out?"
"If it comes out just because you said so, wouldn't it be very embarrassing? I don't think this method is practical. It's better to come tomorrow in the morning and lock the seven meridians again. That's more reliable."
"No, no, no. Look, it's like this …" As Weiwei spoke, suddenly there was a series of banging sounds coming from the window. This time, Du Kang was so scared that he sat up straight. He held the Octane Blast horizontally in front of him and stared at the car door, waiting to see how Weiwei would deal with it.
He made a shushing gesture to Du Kang and pretended to be scared as he asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?
The banging sounds outside the window continued and became more and more urgent. Bang bang bang … bang bang bang … but no one answered. Du Kang swallowed hard and held the Octane Blast tightly in his hand. With one hand on the door handle, he looked at Weiwei and asked if she wanted him to open the door and go down.
Weiwei shook her head, started the car, and slowly reversed the car. The sound of knocking on the window stopped abruptly. Weiwei and Du Kang listened attentively, and their four eyes kept scanning back and forth, trying to sense where the thing that was knocking on the window went.
At the same time, there was a sudden sound of something heavy falling on the roof. With a bang, a part of the roof caved in. Amidst the ear-piercing sound of metal tearing, the steel plate of the roof was torn open, and a human head poked out from above.
Weiwei and Du Kang were already prepared. At the moment when the head poked into the carriage, Du Kang grabbed the two dragon heads of the Octopus Blast with both hands and directly strangled the head of the guy. Meanwhile, Weiwei raised her hand and stuck a talisman on top of her head.
With a crackling sound, white smoke rose from the man's head. His long black hair fell down, and a large piece of his scalp fell off.
With a shrill scream, the head quickly shrank back. Weiwei winked at Du Kang. Du Kang nodded, pushed the door, and chased out.
Outside the car, the fog was so thick that they couldn't see their fingers. There was damp and cold water vapor everywhere. A gust of night wind blew, and the sound of rustling came from all directions.
She took out the flashlight from her backpack and turned it on. In order to deal with the mirage fog here, Weiwei deliberately found a red plastic bag in the convenience store and covered it. She turned on the flashlight, and a red light shone into the fog, illuminating it.
Less than five meters in front of the car, a man was squatting on the ground with his hands and feet on the ground. His hair hung down and covered his whole face. A piece of flesh fell from the top of his head, and the red and white pus and blood looked particularly shocking under the red flashlight.
Du Kang got out of the car, and that thing smelled the Yang Qi of a living person. It raised its head and looked at Du Kang. Under the illumination of the flashlight, Du Kang was so scared that he almost screamed, and instinctively took two steps back.
This thing lowered its head, and its long hair hung down. But when this thing raised its head, there was still hair where its face should have been.
In the pitch-black night, the surroundings were filled with rolling white mist. Under the illumination of the red beam of light, a person was squatting on the ground. Both sides of his head were the back of his head, but he didn't have a face. What kind of situation was that?
Just as Du Kang was shocked, that thing had already rushed in front of him, wrapped in a fishy and cold wind, stirring the fog that was as thick as milk violently.
"Motherf * cker, I'll go to hell!" Du Kang swung the Baji Blast in his hand. No matter the back of the head or the face, he would smash it first!
"Crack!"
The Baji Blast hit the top of the thing's head, and with a shrill scream, that thing turned over and fell to the ground. Its hands and feet kept twitching, and one of its heads was smashed by the Baji Blast. Red and white blood flowed along the wound, and it looked like a bowl of old tofu was spilled on the ground. But the smell was too unpleasant, and it was comparable to stinky socks that had been soaked in water for three days and three nights.
Du Kang covered his nose and took two steps back. Seeing that the thing on the ground gradually stopped moving, he took out the red salt that Weiwei gave him and the Five Emperors Coin. He dipped his finger in the red salt and wiped it on the Five Emperors Coin, and then threw the Five Emperors Coin on the Five Emperors Coin.
After the sound of sulfuric acid corrosion, the thing's long hair quickly shortened, revealing a woman's pale face without a trace of blood.
Just now, it was dark and foggy, so Du Kang didn't pay attention to this woman. He just thought that she was dressed in black. Now that the Five Emperors Coin landed on her body, her long black hair mysteriously disappeared. Only then did Du Kang realize that this woman was actually lying on the ground naked, and the black clothes just now were actually her own hair.
Suddenly, a wave of disgust rushed up from the bottom of Du Kang's heart. He touched the tip of his nose, and carefully took two steps forward to carefully examine this woman.
Her pale face was covered with heavy makeup, the kind that even her own mother wouldn't be able to recognize if she took off her makeup. Her body was very hot, at least a D size. Her skin was very white, so white that it was almost blue, and the joints of her hands and feet were bent at a very awkward angle.
On the left side of her chest, there was a black hole the size of a fist. The blood had already coagulated, and the heart inside had been dug out by an unknown object.
The Five Emperors Coin that was smeared with red saltpeter fell on the woman's lower abdomen, and it had been deeply burned into her flesh. The surrounding skin was charred black, and a faint black liquid seeped out of her flesh. When it touched the Five Emperors Coin, it made a sizzling sound and emitted a black smoke.
"Sister Chu, is this the thing we're looking for?" Du Kang pulled the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder.
After a series of noises from the walkie-talkie, a faint voice came out. "No, this is just a minion of that thing. It released him to test us. You have to be careful. I think it's coming out soon."
"Okay." Du Kang nodded and slowly returned to the side of the car. He raised his hand and shone the flashlight around, but he didn't find anything. "Sister Chu, why is there no movement at all?"
"Wait a little longer. You were killed by that thing, but you ran away at that time. Now that you're back, it will definitely come looking for you."
Before Weiwei's voice died away, the fog around them suddenly began to roll violently, and with the car as the center, it retreated in all directions. Soon, a vacuum with a radius of five to six meters appeared.
The weather was very good that night. There were no clouds in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down from above. When it fell on the ground, it was like water or frost, revealing a cold sorrow.