I Can Rewind Chapter 144: Borrowing the hand of the corpse

Everyone drank some wine and avoided the topic of supernatural beings, and the whole scene finally had some atmosphere.

At about ten past nine o'clock, Zhou Dali called the Shentuo special car that he had booked long ago. This car is a commercial car, and it can seat six people besides the driver.

There were five of them here, and after all got into the car, they first sent the nearest one, that is, Yan Junze, home.

Then send the others away separately.

The business car arrived at Fenghua Community, Yan Junze said goodbye to everyone, got out of the car after making an appointment with Bao Yunjing, held up an umbrella by himself, and walked slowly into Fenghua Community.

Bao Yunjing looked at the back of him leaving with an umbrella, until the commercial vehicle restarted to leave, then turned to look at Bao Jie, and asked, "Does your classmate always give people a mysterious feeling? "

"No." Bao Jie shook his head, "It's an inexplicable Secondary School in the mystery."

"I agree with this statement." Zhou Dali nodded aside.

Jiang Ruixin covered her mouth and laughed.

When Yan Junze entered the gate of the community under an umbrella, he glanced at Uncle Zheng in the duty room.

Grandpa is watching TV and is engrossed in watching TV, but he didn't find anyone standing outside with an umbrella.

Yan Junze went straight to Building No. 7, and when he was about to turn into the stairs, the small door leading to the underground garage on the first floor suddenly moved.

Yan Junze stood still, still holding the umbrella, turned his head and looked inside the gap of the small door. Under the moonlight, a pair of strange eyes disappeared in the gap of the door close to the ground.

He was stunned for a while, turned around and left Building No. 7, came to Uncle Zheng's duty room, and asked, "Uncle Zheng, do you have any candles here?"

Uncle Zheng was watching a tear-jerking drama about caring for the elderly. At this moment, he gently wiped away the tears that were about to fall. He didn't pay attention to why Yan Junze opened the glass door of the duty room and said, "You want candles to dry?" What?"

While talking, before Yan Junze could answer, he bent down and took out a pack of candles from the drawer, "How many candles do you want?"

"Give me seven or eight." Yan Junze smiled, "I'll buy you a new pack tomorrow."

"It's okay, I still have some at home." Uncle Zheng took out eight candles and handed them to Yan Junze, then he was taken aback and looked up at the sky, "Is it raining?"

"Well, I was down just now, but now I'm gone, so I'm too lazy to put away the umbrella." Yan Junze took the candle, talked nonsense, and hurried back to building No. 7 of the community.

The candles Uncle Zheng gave were the kind used to light the house after a power outage. They were not incense candles sold to the dead, so they were much smaller in size.

When he came to the small door leading to the underground garage, Yan Junze squatted down, took out a candle, and slowly handed it to the crack in the door. The candle in his hand shook left and right in the crack of the door.

At this moment, a shriveled hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the candle, and yanked it back.

Soon there was a chewing sound.

Yan Junze stood up, took out a candle again, opened the door and walked in.

Put the big umbrella behind your back, and by the dim light, you can see a corpse baby lying on the stone stairs leading to the underground garage behind the small door, grabbing the candle and feasting on it. The candle has been half eaten.

"Why did you run out?" Yan Junze said to himself, and shook another candle in front of the corpse baby, "Let's go, let's go back."

Go straight down the stairs.

The candle in the infant's hand hadn't been eaten yet, so he reached out to grab it, but Yan Junze deliberately refused to let him grab it, and it didn't work.

No way, the corpse baby had no choice but to bite the candle in his hand while following him to crawl towards the pipe room in the southeast corner of the garage.

Soon came to this small door and stood still. At this time, the Corpse Baby had already grabbed his second candle and was eating frantically.

"Sister-in-law, this kid ran out, and I'll bring you back!" Yan Junze pushed the door open, but stood at the door and said instead of going in.

A moment later, without any sound coming out, in the dark room inside, a fluffy head approached the door with a smile on his face, but he couldn't see the body under the head.

The head is undoubtedly the dead woman, but I don't know if it is too dark, I can't see her body, it's just a head, hanging in the air and looking at Yan Junze with a smile.

Yan Junze was stunned, and saw the corpse baby who was eating candles trembling under his feet, turned around and grabbed the remaining candles in his hand, and ran crookedly into the inner room.

The dead woman's head still seemed to be hanging on the door frame, laughing at herself.

Yan Junze didn't leave. In fact, he sent the corpse baby back for only one purpose, and another purpose was about his own problems.

"Hello, dead lady, if it's convenient for you now, I would like to ask you to come out. Look... okay?"

This was the first time he made a request to the corpse woman. After saying this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Yan Junze's back.

Staring unblinkingly at the smiling corpse woman, the scene froze.

About more than ten seconds later, the dead woman's head that seemed to be hanging moved, and flew straight out, hovering in front of Yan Junze~IndoMTL.com~ still smiling.

"You... your body is broken, dead woman?" Yan Junze was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to say, "This... this... appearance, how... how do you get out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bright red blood thread connected under the corpse woman's seemingly floating head, and the other end of the blood thread stretched into the darkness of the inner room without knowing where to go.

However, it is conceivable that the other end may not be connected to the neck of the dead woman's body, and Yan Junze shudders just thinking about this scene.

At this moment, the dead woman's head approached again, and it touched Yan Junze's elbow lightly.

Yan Junze was stunned, and said, "You want me to hold your head and go out?!"

The corpse woman's head touched his elbow again.

Yan Junze hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand and hugged the dead woman's head.

At this moment, the blood thread attached to the lower part of the head snapped.

You can go now.

Yan Junze felt a chill in his heart, and the corpse woman's head felt soft when he touched it with both hands, and then he walked out of the underground garage with the head in his arms.

There is a reason for inviting the dead woman out.

Climbing up the stone steps and coming to the small door of the underground garage near the first floor, Yan Junze looked down at the dead woman's head. The old woman still had a smile on her face, as if she didn't feel any discomfort.

The moon is shining brightly on the stairwell on the first floor. As long as this small door is opened, Yan Junze can bathe in the cool moonlight.

But this time, he didn't intend to bring an umbrella. The big umbrella leaned against the back of the door after entering the underground garage.

Holding the dead woman's head, Yan Junze took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.

The moonlight casts him standing outside the door, together with the shadow of the dead woman's head in his hands, behind him.