I Can Rewind Chapter 86: The woman who hanged herself (4)

After walking a certain distance, he looked back at the stairs in the basement, but he didn't see the woman in the white dress.

After getting close to the hanging object, Yan Junze climbed onto a wooden box on the ground, reached out and touched it, and confirmed that it was a corpse.

The high degree of decay of the corpse has passed, and only a skeleton remains, but the white dress is rarely tattered, but the surface of the white dress is covered with a thick layer of ash, and it is no longer possible to tell whether it is a dress or an ordinary clothing.

Yan Junze was very puzzled, it has become like this, will the protruding tongue still be intact?

I'm afraid it has already rotted into dregs.

The wooden box under his feet was not high enough, so he was surprised, stepped on the box carefully, and turned to the front of the hanged woman.

The box made a rattling sound, as if it would be crushed at any moment.

Yan Junze stood still carefully, then looked up, and was taken aback for a moment.

All I saw was a limp tongue hanging down from the skull face with disheveled hair, and all over the body, only this tongue and hair remained.

Yan Junze looked in the direction of the stairs in the basement. Under the light of the flashlight, he did not see Ye Zhennan's ghost.

There is still time.

He thought for a while, held back his nausea, and reached out on tiptoe.

Because the tongue hangs down by nearly ten centimeters, even if you just stand on the wooden box, you can still reach out and touch it.

The result of the touch was not as Yan Junze imagined, it would shatter or turn into powder when touched, the tongue turned out to be soft and very fresh, almost indistinguishable from the tongue of a freshly killed pig.

A greasy feeling surged in his heart, Yan Junze shuddered, and lowered his head to see if there was anything else that could make him stand taller.

Because at this height, only the tongue can be touched, and it is impossible to put the tongue back into the skeleton's mouth.

Under the light of the flashlight, he soon saw a ladder. The ladder fell to the ground, and the accumulated dust almost covered it.

Yan Junze was about to jump off the wooden box, helped up the ladder, and then climbed up. Wait until your height is equal to the height at which the dead body was hanged, and then find a way to stuff your tongue back into Ye Zhennan's mouth.

But before jumping off the wooden box, he felt alert and looked back at the basement stairs again.

I saw a pair of feet in white skirts had already appeared on the stairs, standing on the steps leading to the basement, and there were still three steps to go down to the basement.

Those feet are particularly eye-catching under the light of the flashlight placed by Yan Junze.

"Already here."

Yan Junze didn't dare to delay any longer, jumped out of the wooden box, and lifted up the dusty ladder, a large amount of dust filled the air, causing him to choke several times.

After stabilizing the ladder, he immediately climbed up without stopping.

The herringbone ladder made a rattling sound, and it seemed that it had been in disrepair for a long time. I am afraid that if the movement range was a little too large, it would directly break the wooden bars under the feet.

He hurriedly slowed down, stepped on the previous step firmly, and then dared to take the second step.

Climb to the penultimate section of the top of the ladder and step your legs over the ladder to stabilize your body. The current height is enough for him to put his tongue into the mouth of Ye Zhennan's corpse.

Before grabbing his tongue, Yan Junze took another look at the basement stairs, where the feet of the pair of white leather shoes were still standing.

Yan Junze was overjoyed and thought to himself that Ye Zhennan's ghost would better just stand there and come down after he finished the task.

After all, I am fighting for her beauty now!

Stretching out his right hand, he gently grasped the drooping tongue. It was soft, and because there was no saliva, there was no slippery feeling.

The goosebumps on Yan Junze's arms keep rising, subside, and rise again...

Grabbing the tongue with one hand, it was impossible to stuff it into Ye Zhennan's skull mouth. There was no way, Yan Junze put the flashlight in his mouth, bowed left and right with both hands, and grabbed the limp tongue and stuffed it into the skull mouth vigorously. go.

But he soon discovered that the upper and lower jaws of the skeleton were loose and could not be closed tightly. After half of the tongue was stuffed in, it quickly slipped out again.

"This will not work."

Yan Junze shook his head, held his tongue in both hands, and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the basement stairs.

Immediately there was a sudden shake, and the feet that were standing on the steps just now had disappeared.

Under the light of the flashlight facing the stairs, there was nothing empty.

"Did you go upstairs? Or came down to the basement?" Yan Junze's heart beat like a drum.

Turning his head quickly, the flashlight in his mouth quickly scanned the surroundings, as if he didn't see Ye Zhennan's ghost.

Impossible to go up, the ghost of this woman must have entered the basement.

Yan Junze knew that he had to speed up, he forced himself to turn his attention to the long tongue, grabbed the tongue, and slammed it into the skull's mouth again.

At the same time, this time he finally saw clearly what kind of structure was inside the mouth of Ye Zhennan's corpse.

In the mouth where the end of the tongue is connected, there is a group of glue like spider silk, which firmly stabilizes the tongue so that it cannot slip off completely.

If the sharp end of the tongue can be inserted and stuck to the adhesive, then even if the entire tongue is fully inserted, it will not slip off again.

Yan Junze has an idea.

Just as he was about to gag his tongue with both hands, an indistinct voice suddenly sounded behind him, as if there was something in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Same as before reverting, this time, Yan Junze, who is as witty as me (the author), understood again. The meaning of this sentence is roughly: "What are you doing?"

The voice sounded from the back of his head, making him dare not turn his head at all, otherwise he would stare wide-eyed when he turned his head.

Lin Yishan, Mr. Yin and Yang, once said that you can't look at Ye Zhennan, so after the voice sounded, Yan Junze just shivered suddenly, and then continued to stick his tongue hard~IndoMTL.com~ It is conceivable that Ye Zhennan's ghost is floating in the air at this moment In the air, he was keeping parallel with him who was stepping on the ladder.

"Let go!"

The instinct to protect his own corpse was aroused, and the woman behind him sternly shouted vaguely this time.

"I'm helping you!"

It's just that instead of letting go, Yan Junze squeezed the greasy tongue even more vigorously, and tried hard to stick the sharp end to the innermost adhesive.

Huh!

Yan Junze suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and the hands of the ghost pinched his neck. The flashlight in his mouth fell, and it just fell on the wooden plank in the middle of the top of the step ladder.

Almost subconsciously, Yan Junze was going to file back.

But he knew that this moment was a race against time, if he glued his tongue together before the ghost, it would be considered a success.

And the most critical issue is that he must always pay attention to his breathing. If he feels that he can't breathe, and he is almost suffocating, he has no choice but to go back.

But fortunately, the power of this woman's ghost did not suddenly reach its peak the moment it grabbed his neck, otherwise Yan Junze's eyeballs would bulge out.

The strength of her hands is only gradually increasing, which provides Yan Junze with a chance to fight with his tongue.

But even so, at this moment he still felt his head was swollen, his breathing was difficult, and his neck seemed to be bound by a steel hoop.

Grabbing the tip of the long tongue with his left hand, he slammed it into the place where the glue was placed, pressed it hard, and then Yan Junze let go.

This time, the tongue stabilized and did not slip out of the mouth again.

[Tongue, panic (middle), completed, obtained 300 points of different-dimensional energy. 】