Chapter 2 Ghosts Build a Wall

I saw that although the giant python was a snake, it was very different from ordinary snakes. It was at least a hundred meters away from the size of a bucket compared to the armored vehicle.

The python's body was densely covered with bullet holes, especially the neck was exposed with a long knife edge, which was directly scratched from the upper end of the black neck to the lower jaw. The knife edge was smooth and simply done in one go, not like the damage caused by a firearm or bomb explosion.

The black blood flowed all over the body from the wound, and even the black scales radiated a blood-red light under the reflection of the blood stains. Obviously, those bullet holes were just tickling for the giant python, and the knife wound was a fatal injury.

But...what kind of knife is needed to hurt such a fierce thing? And the person who uses the knife...

Zhang Yang continued to watch with questions.

Although the python had already died, it still showed a fierce look on its face, its cold eyes shone coldly, and its mouth was even bloody, revealing rows of sharp teeth.

Generally speaking, snakes swallow food into their stomachs and then decompose it through the stomach acid secreted by the stomach. Therefore, snakes do not have teeth. Even if they have teeth, they are just poisonous fangs used to stimulate venom. They are not used for biting or chewing.

However, the terrifying and ferocious bloody mouth of this giant python actually had jagged teeth that were extremely sharp, and even the two poisonous fangs that were spraying venom grew into doggy teeth.

Obviously, this giant python can no longer be regarded as a python or a snake, but it seems to have evolved into another species.

Not only that, a bright red color appeared on the head of the giant python, as if a red flame was burning, which was extremely strange.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel shocked. Could this picture be true?

However, even though Zhang Yang called WeChat voice and said to Dong Tianjun: "Bigou, you can't have this picture made by someone p-picture master, right? It feels like that!"

Datou is the nickname of Dong Tianjun. As the name suggests, he is stubborn and reckless.

Zhang Yang called Dong Tianjun's voice call and said, "Where did it come from? This is not fake, there are too many online photo-censoring experts!"

Dong Tianjun said: "The picture of the fart, I haven't seen it, but it's still covered with blood. This is the latest news and it may be deleted soon!"

Zhang Yang curled his lips and said, "There are a lot of such news in recent years. Last time a magnitude 5.7 earthquake occurred in the southwest. Didn't you say that there was a flying god tiger? I saw the picture, and the obvious p-picture is not fake anymore."

Dong Tianjun retorted: "I know a little about that. You know that my second uncle has been working in the Southwest Provincial Government Department. I asked him privately last time, but he didn't say much, but he told me not to spread the news randomly, but there must be inside information in my tone!"

"Really, fake? You're the flying god tiger, just blow it!" Zhang Yang curled his lips, but he felt a little disgusted.

This photo is too real. In his eyes, he did not find even a trace of the picture. Although his years of atheism made him feel a little unreliable, his intuition made him feel a little nervous.

If there are really these extraordinary existences in the world, then is this world really the one he knows?

"This time I lied to you, my brother is my grandson!" Dong Tianjun said angrily: "Let's just talk about Russia's 10,000-meter cold cave, which appeared in thousands of years. How did it come about? I haven't figured out what's going on below! There is also the shipwreck in Bermuda. Do you think that just an electromagnetic reaction can explain everything? There have been various supernatural events on the Internet in recent years, and some of them are directly beyond people's cognition."

"Maybe, but it's not something that people like us should consider. As brothers, I still want to say a few words to you here. Don't spread these things blindly. Maybe you'll go to jail one day when you see them. I'll have to go to the grave to dance tonight!" Zhang Yang was still stubborn, but his eyes were still staring at the picture. The more he looked, the more he felt real and terrifying, especially the eyes of the giant python even had the illusion of flashing strangely.

"Oh, don't hang up! I said Zhang Yang..."

Turning off his cell phone, Zhang Yang exhaled a breath of heat. He didn't think there was anything scary at the grave, but now he always feels panic.

Especially when I think of the cold eyes of the giant python, this feeling is extremely strong.

The mountain wind caresses gently, and the insects roar, as if someone is pondering, or as if someone is whispering. Before he reaches the hill, the cold sweat on Zhang Yang's back has already wet his T-shirt.

"m.d! Why don't you just jump here and fool it?" Zhang Yang began to retreat. He picked up his phone again and looked at the time. It was already 23:52.

After a short section of the road, he actually walked for more than half an hour, and it seemed that there was still a long way from the top of the hill.

wrong!

A thought suddenly rose in Chang Yang's mind.

He had been here before, of course it was during the day, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the hill for no more than twenty minutes.

However, it has been more than an hour since the beginning of the mountain, but he is still spinning halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, a chill rushed to the top of his mind, and at the same time, three big words suddenly flashed through Zhang Yang's mind - a ghost wall!

what to do?

Although the word "Ghost Wall" is often talked about by the elderly when they were young, Zhang Yang really found that he was not as calm as he had imagined. This is how people are, because they are ignorant, so they are afraid.

Of course, what is more important is that Shuzhong is the legendary land of ghosts and gods, and Fengdu is more known as a ghost city. It is conceivable that the mental pressure of encountering ghosts and walls is encountered in such a special place.

According to the method the old people said, when you encounter a ghost and build a wall, you just need to sit quietly and wait for dawn.

After all, ghosts are afraid of the sun, which is also called "the enemy does not move, and I do not move."

However, Zhang Yang really didn't dare to sit down. He felt that if he really sat down and didn't move, it was no different from waiting for death. You gave up on resisting and waited for death. Do you expect the other party to be kind to you?

So I calmed down a little and ran down the mountain.

Discos on the grave?

Go!

It must be a matter of life now.

So he touched the dark mountain road and Zhang Yang kept running. This time he ran for nearly half an hour. He was so angry that he stopped when he was almost exhausted and his whole body was almost exhausted. He realized that he had returned to the place where he first discovered a ghost building a wall.

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Chapter completed!