It was an early spring night, the wind was very cool, and the small armour was lying on the back seat of his uncle’s truck, warm and safe. Since his father’s death, Xiaojia has been running transportation with his uncle and learned to repair the car with his uncle. He didn’t do it during the day or night, because he knew he could do nothing but this, because his right foot was not good from childhood, A little lame, walking swaying, shoulders high and low, at home, children of the same age all laughed at him, so he would not go out, they would not be able to joke Xiaojia without going out, Xiaojia thought so, so he and his uncle When it came out, there were no other people’s jokes, and now no one even speaks.

I don’t know when the car stopped. He saw his uncle lifted the front cover of the truck. After half a day of tinkering, he finally got into the car and put an iron guy I threw it into the box and said to Xiaojia: “The car is broken again. I will call your second uncle and tell him to pick us up. Is it cold?” Xiaojia shook his head and uncle picked up his phone to call his second uncle. , The phone was on, and the uncle simply said a few words to his uncle, told him where the truck is now, and told him to pick him up and Xiaojia tomorrow.

Uncle finished the phone call, lit a cigarette, touched Xiaojia’s head, handed Xiaojia an iron plate and said, “Take it, this place is very remote. The bad guys also have a preparation, that is, when they meet a ghost, you also make your neck fight, the ghost is afraid of the wicked.” Uncle said, and continued to smoke his cigarette.

Xiaojia tried to lie down, but she couldn’t sleep anymore. Outside the car window, the sky was full of stars, and there was a crescent moon.

Xiaojia took a bottle of beer from under the rear seat, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Xiaojia realized that their car was parked on the high-speed road, surrounded by an endless field, and the village with a little light in the distance.

Xiaojia picked up the beer, murmured a big sip, and remembered the dead father, and could not help crying. He slowly walked deep into the field, drinking while walking. He felt a bit dizzy, and the lights in the distant village became indistinct.

At this time, he saw a person coming from a distance, coming from the direction of the village, Xiao Jia is a bit strange, so late, who will appear in What about this empty field? Is it a ghost?

The man walked to the front of Xiaojia. The man was wearing a hat-like coat and could not see his face. The man said, “Are you Xiaojia? Am I you?” My uncle’s friend lives in this village.”
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“Our car is broken.” Xiaojia said.

The man chuckled a few times, his voice was very heavy, “I am your second uncle let me come, he said that your car is broken, told me to pick you up, get on us Stay overnight! Let’s go tomorrow.”

Xiaojia said, “My uncle is still in the car.”

“They are repairing the car! Come in a while” the man pointed his hand behind Xiao Jia.

Xiaojia glanced over the highway and saw that the truck’s lid was lifted, and there were some black shadows shaking beside the truck.

He was so relieved, and he said, “That’s fine! I’m a little hungry too.”

Speaking, Xiaojia Follow that person, he walks, walks, walks and walks! But I always feel that the distance from that village is the same as before.

At this time, a forest appeared in front of me. Every tree in the forest was thick. The small armor was so hungry that I didn’t think about it. I only knew that I was following the person in front of me.

After a while, the man came with a small armor to a big tree, which is really thick! No three or four boys can’t hold it.

The man stopped and said, “Here it is, this is my home.”

A little puzzled, said: “This is The tree is not home!” He said as he stepped back, he felt that this person was really suspicious, and he tried to see his face several times, but he could not always see it.

Xiaojia is about to retreat. Suddenly, the man turned around and grabbed Xiaojia’s arm and said, “Since it’s here, come in and sit down!”

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Xiaojia thought the hand of the man holding his arm was cold and terrifying.
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As soon as the man pushed a tree section on the big tree, he cried out, and immediately showed a black hole under the big tree. How tall is one person.

The small armor lifted the neck away, but it couldn’t always get rid of the man’s hand.

The man stepped into the black hole under the tree, and the small armor was pulled in by him.

When Xiao Jia entered, he shouted again, the exit of the black hole was closed, and there was a dark paint around him. He only saw a pair of light blue eyes staring at himself, Those eyes are exactly that person’s.

The man said, “You have to take an elevator to go to my house, my house is on the 18th floor underground!”

Say, Xiao Jia sees him There is a bright light on the right side of it, like a button, you can clearly see the button is “eighteen”

(2) War in Hell


Then Xiaojia heard a burst of rumbling sounds, and his whole body felt like he was falling. He wanted to shout, but he couldn’t shout.

In a moment, a door opened in front of Xiao Jia’s eyes, the light was stern, and there was another field around him.

A deafening cannon sounded in the distance, the small armor was fightingAfter seeing it, he was pushed down by that man. A bomb exploded beside Xiaojia. The soil fell like raindrops on Xiaojia’s body. Xiaojia raised his head and saw that the soil around him was dark. Red.

“Be careful, our trenches are in front. Climb a little, don’t pant. If you pant, you will be killed.” The man pulled the small armor Crawl forward a little bit.

Xiaojia took the picture, without breathing, he had a strange feeling, not breathing was much better than breathing, and his body felt much more comfortable.

In the distance, the mountains are surrounded, and the sky is covered with dark clouds. You can’t see the color of the sky, and you can’t tell whether it is day or night.

The land is very smooth, like stones, dark red, like human blood.

Xiaojia asked the man, “Why is the soil here red?”

The man sneered: “Here every day There are wars and people die every day, and the dead people will bleed a lot of blood.”

Xiaojia immediately felt trembling all over his body. Is it here?

The small armor stuttered and asked the man, “Where is this?”

“Hell.” The one said.