My Weird Life

   Chapter 102 "Did you sleep, I can't sleep" (12)

   The red lanterns with quirky eyes, the red light emitting, restrained the statue, making it unable to make the mud tires in everyone's vision vibrate, making everyone disappear in place,

  Go to its side and help it make up for the shortcomings of its body.

   However, this stalemate is only temporary.

  The red lantern will eventually hide in the darkness again,

   But the statue will not collapse easily!

  Before the lantern disappears, we must find a way to put the "Sanqing Bowel" back into a deep sleep.

   At least the villagers in Longshanji will wake up after they leave here!

  What kind of method can temporarily prevent the awakening of the 'Three Cleansing Bowel'?

  Su Wu remembered his simulation in the main hall of Yunlong Temple.

   In the main hall of Yunlongguan, the statues are also full of strangeness. If the statue of the 'primitive Tianzun' in the main hall of Yunlongguan is transported to the Longshan Cemetery Memorial Hall, what will happen?

Can    prevent the awakening of the 'Three Cleansing Bowel'?

  Su Wu instantly had a plan worth trying in his mind.

   He glanced at the screen in the live broadcast room.

   Under the reflection of the red light of the lantern, the incomplete statue in the live broadcast room fell into silence for a while, without any movement.

   Exit the live room,

  Su Wu took the mobile phone and first asked the village chief Wei and others a question: "From here, go to the Ring Road. Is there a cemetery around the Ring Road?"

   "Cemetery?"

   Wei He frowned slightly, recalling a moment in his mind, just waiting to answer his question,

   Huang Taoist said, "Yes, when the burial was just changed to cremation, a cemetery was built on Longshan, and the supporting memorial hall and funeral hall were also decorated.

  The main statue of Yunlong Temple at that time, the original Tianzun, was located in the side hall of the funeral hall.

   also allows Buddhists, believers, and atheists to hold funerals in one place.

   However, there were a lot of thieves in those years, and the cemetery lacked special personnel to manage it.

  Many sellers of urns sell the urns to other family members during the day, and in the middle of the night they put the ashes of the deceased into the soil and then pick them out.

  After two or three ridiculous cases like this, no one will bury the dead in the family of Longshan anymore, and we also took advantage of the opportunity to invite the original statue of Tianzun to the Yunlong Temple..."

   Originally, Su Wu only vaguely felt that there might be some connection between the "strangeness" in the cemetery memorial hall, which is obsessed with plasticizing the statues, and the original statues of the gods in Taoist temples.

   That's why I came up with the idea of ​​moving the original Tianzun statue in the Taoist temple to the Longshan abandoned cemetery memorial hall to try one or two.

   But I didn't expect that the original statue of Tianzun was originally standing in the cemetery memorial hall!

   It has a strong relationship with that scorpion!

   "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with that abandoned cemetery?" Huang Daoshi looked at Su Wu's face and asked worriedly.

   Cemeteries, mortuaries, etc.,

   As soon as I hear it, it makes people feel that some strange existence may be involved.

   Not to mention the current situation where the weirdness has recovered.

  Su Wu shook his head without saying a word.

   He walked to a remote corner and dialed Zhou Yang directly.

  …

   A body covered in dust surrounded Zhou Yang,

   There is a strong scent of incense lingering in Zhou Yang's nose.

   Zhou Yang's thoughts suddenly faded,

  Intuitive mind flutters like a cigarette, drifting to an unknown area, and many complicated, chaotic lines and pictures flood into my mind.

   His skin became paler and lighter,

   is like a person walking out of a painting.

   Blood-colored, pig intestine-thick cords were derived from the surrounding bodies, and gradually wrapped around Zhou Yang.

   Zhou Yang’s chest rose and fell slightly, breathing lightly,

   So all the bodies surrounding him rose and fell slightly along with his chest, breathing lightly.

   Occasionally he struggled out of his chaotic and hazy thoughts and regained his sobriety for a while, and the confused expressions of those around him also showed struggles.

   The phone on the stand in front of Zhou Yang has a black screen.

  I don't know when, his live broadcast has been closed.

  Suddenly, the phone screen that had been silent for a few minutes suddenly lit up.

   A burst of ethereal music wafts out of it, echoing back and forth in the memorial hall of the abandoned cemetery, making the memorial hall more eerie.

   "Ding dong... ding dong..."

  “Ding Dong…”

While the   bell kept ringing, the phone kept vibrating.

   "Buzz-"

   this bell,

   This continuous vibration caused the chaotic images in Zhou Yang's mind to collapse suddenly, and his mind returned to reality in a flash following the ethereal music.

   Zhou Yang struggled, his eyes sobered back in an instant.

   He tried his best to gather his eyesight, and saw the phone interface that 'Su Wu' was calling him on his mobile phone.

  Su Wu...Who is it?

   A thought slowly emerged in Zhou Yang's mind.

   The name on the phone screen awakened some of his memories.

   He remembered what he and Su Wu had experienced together.

  —Su Wu, took himself out of a strange incident, and took himself out of Shengtian.

  —Now, I have encountered a trick again!

  Su Wu can help himself!

With the thought of   , a force surged in Zhou Yang's heart. He stretched his arms with all his might, and layers of oily patent leather fluttered off his body, revealing the **** flesh and blood underneath!

   The severe pain hit Zhou Yang in waves,

   makes him more awake,

   He let the oily patent leather from his own skin peel off, straightened his arms, and placed his fingers tremblingly on the screen.

   answered the phone!

   "Su...noon!"

   "Help, save me!"

   "I'm dying, save me!!"

   Every sentence was made by Zhou Yang with all his strength.

   However, the first two sentences he said were without the slightest emotion, like distorted electronic synthesis sounds.

   There is only the last sentence, which reveals a little bit of "human flavor"!

   Every time he struggled, he was competing with the weird for 'self'. As his thoughts continued to wake up and his self returned, the 'human taste' in his voice became clearer!

  Su Wu had a creepy feeling in his heart when he heard Zhou Yang's words.

   Now Zhou Yang's state is very wrong,

   However, there was a hint of 'humanity' in his words, which made Su Wu feel that Zhou Yang was still someone to win.

   "Zhou Yang, I know what the situation on your side is like."

   As soon as he spoke, he first helped Zhou Yang stabilize his mind: "What you need to do now is don't give up!

   I'm trying to get to you,

  You must hold on, hold on, so that you can be rescued! "

  Thoughts kept popping up in Zhou Yang's mind.

   But these scattered thoughts are difficult to form a complete chain of thinking.

   He didn’t even think about it—why would Su Wu know about his situation?

   He almost instinctively believed what Su Wu said.

   The spark of hope that rekindles in my heart!

   A dry but hopeful voice came from Zhou Yang's mouth: "Okay, okay, I must not give up, I will not give up—

But,

  My mind is so messed up,

  A lot of pictures, a lot of sights that I have never seen, keep pouring into my mind,

what do I do? How to do…"

   Zhou Yang's thinking showed intermittent clarity, and then suddenly became chaotic. The second half of his words almost murmured unconsciously.

"wide awake!"

   At this time, there was a sound of slamming from the opposite side of the phone!

   There seemed to be some kind of strange power in that shout, like a blow to Zhou Yang's forehead, and like a basin of ice water suddenly pouring down from the sky.

   make him agitated,

   My mind suddenly sobered up a bit!

   "I'm listening, I'm listening!" Zhou Yang repeatedly responded to Su Wu on the phone.

   And Su Wu listened to Zhou Yang's self-report of his current situation, and he also had a bit of calculus in his heart, and understood that the other party was now in a critical period.

  It is fighting against the strangeness that erodes itself,

  If it can successfully resist the strange erosion, the awakening of the 'Intestine of Sanqing' will inevitably be delayed.

  If you can't resist it, it will speed up the awakening of the 'Three Cleansing Bowel'!

   Su Wu's thoughts changed, and he said to Zhou Yang again and again: "You can't be idle now, you can't think wildly, you have to try to remember yourself,

   Remember who you are,

where do you come from,

   What family do you have!

  If you really can't control your cranky thoughts, then you can call your close friends and call someone who can remind you who you are!

  Don't be idle,

   Always remember who you are! "

  Su Wu was not sure whether the method he gave was useful or not,

   But for now, Zhou Yang was trapped in the core position of the 'God Statue', and he could only try as many as possible.

   Not to mention whether the method he provided is useful,

   At least his words contained a powerful energy, which lit a beacon in Zhou Yang's drowsy thinking!

"I'll listen to you,

  I listen to you! I'll call right away. "Zhou Yang responded again and again.

  Su Wu nodded: "Okay, then you call the person close to you first, I am rushing to your side, and I will call you later to check the situation!"

"must,

must! "Zhou Yang nodded vigorously.

   A busy tone came from the phone.

   He looked at the phone, and the interface for talking with Su Wu suddenly disappeared, losing the inspiration of Su Wu's language, and some chaotic images began to appear in his mind...

   "Remember who you are!

  Don't be cranky! "

   When those pictures flashed frequently, Su Wu's voice suddenly exploded from the depths of his memory, like a sharp spear, instantly shattering all the chaotic pictures!

   "I am Zhou Yang,

  My father fell to his death on a construction site when I was eight years old.

  My mother had cataracts and had no money for surgery, and then she became blind. She worked hard to raise me until I was thirteen years old, and passed away because of overwork...

  I have a wife,

   We are going to have a child,

  She had cervical cancer--now recovered--I have to live, and if I die, she won't--"

   Zhou Yang kept whispering,

   He felt like a fire was lit in his chest,

   This fire started from nowhere, but it made him angry, and he didn't know where to vent it.

   And because of the anger that filled his chest, he firmly remembered who he was.

   The frequency of chaotic images flashing in my mind gradually slows down!

   He picked up a piece of rolled 'painted patent leather' on his arm with **** and tore it off with force, and there was a burst of blood under the patent leather!

   The pain struck his temple like a chisel,

   also made him more sober,

   Even the mobility of the limbs has increased a little!

   Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and swiped on the screen of his mobile phone. He was going to follow Su Wu's words and call someone close to him, so that he would not lose himself under the impact of the chaotic picture.

   He turned over his wife's cell phone number, his fingers paused slightly,

   and then draw.

   After turning over the phone call of the aunt who brought me up to the age of 18, I turned over the phone number of my aunt who gave me the teacher’s meals every day…

   Zhou Yang opened up these calls.

finally,

   He called the director of a trade union that he signed on live broadcast - 'Brother Xiang'.

  ‘du-du-da! ’

   The call is connected.

"Who?"

   The person on the other side of the phone was a little slurred.

   Zhou Yang heard Brother Xiang's familiar voice, a smile appeared on his face, and a dry voice came from his mouth: "Brother Xiang, are you asleep?"

   "I am in this grave circle, doing live broadcasts as you ordered."

   "Now I'm too scared to sleep..."

  …

   (end of this chapter)