Mass grave

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As soon as he entered the forest, Jia Mubai felt eerie and terrifying, and the sound of mourning or ghost crying and wolf howling kept pouring into his ears, which made people creepy. The road became narrower and steeper, and finally it was gone, drowned by rocks and bushes.

Suddenly, he heard an abnormal noise behind him. Jia Mubai looked back and said, "Oh my God! A few dozen meters behind him were three bloody monsters with blood-spurting eyes and fangs that looked like humans and ghosts.

Jia Mubai was so shocked that he had no way to go, so he had to run up the mountain desperately. Climbing to the top of the mountain, it was a cliff. Before was the cliff, and behind was the monster. Standing on the edge of the cliff, Jia Mubai was like a sieve, shivering and staring at the three monsters in horror. Looking closely, the three monsters seemed to be familiar, like the three workers who died a few days ago. God! Are they here for their lives?

Take your life...

Before he could think of it, a yin wind came towards him, and the three monsters pounced over while shouting. Jia Mubai made a sound and fell off the cliff as soon as he lost his foot.

His mind was clearly clear, but he couldn't move, as if he was pinned down by something and nailed to the bed, no matter how hard you struggled, it was useless. Jia Mubai tried his best to open his eyes slightly, and the three monsters in his dream were riding on him, instinctively calling for help, but his throat was strangled, and he couldn't make a sound.

Jia Mubai's mind was roaring, deafening, knowing that he had encountered a "ghost press bed." Woke up from sleep, sweating all over, and was shocked.

He sat up and gasped for breath. He opened his eyes and looked out the window. A faint moonlight shone into the room, giving people a hazy and ghostly feeling.

In a trance, a tall white shadow flashed out in front of him, and suddenly disappeared, as if he had entered the living room. Jia Mubai's heart skipped a beat, and his heart beat to his throat, thinking it was an illusion, he boldly walked into the living room. The white shadow was attached to the wall opposite the living room, emitting a faint orchid light, flickering and flickering, as if dancing.

When Jia Mubai woke up, the rooster crowed again, and Jia Mubai was completely awake. Looking at the opposite wall, the light of the faint orchid was still there. Looking back at the light, it turned out that the TV was on and there was no sound.

It's really weird. I remember turning off the TV before going to bed. Why is the TV on? And there is no sound. Jia Mubai felt more and more strange and weird, incredible.

Someone invited Zuo Liangyou to drink, and Liangyou happily agreed. Since he became the confidant of Boss Jia Mubai Jia, many people have invited Zuo Liangyou to drink. The person who invited him to drink today is not very familiar, but Liangyou likes to play with women and has a few sips. As long as there is wine to drink, it doesn't matter if he is familiar with it or not.

When the wine was hot, someone asked in a low voice, Brother Zuo. I heard that there was a sudden (gas outburst) in the well. Bang - the man put his hands together, and then suddenly scattered, making it look like an explosion.

Haha. You, you... Hu Zheng, aren't you dead? Zuo Liangyou smiled very mysteriously, his eyes were a little blurry, and the wine had reached a certain level, and his mouth was no longer listening to his brain.

The man whispered in Liangyou's ear, I'm not dead, I'm not alive.

Hu Zhengming is dead, and I buried him myself. How can he come back to life? Liangyou opened his eyes and looked, shaking his head like a rattle, but he still didn't believe it.

Where is it buried? the man asked.

Sigh! He still had a breath, but the boss wouldn't let him. Liangyou felt like he had lost his words, so he stopped talking, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The man frowned, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire, his right hand squeezed the wine glass tightly, and asked, "Where is Hu Zheng buried?"

The villa... the mass grave. Liangyou's eyes were red, and the anger could be intoxicating.

Where is the villa?

Longma Mountain. Liangyou fell under the table and fell asleep.

Jia Mubai is very busy.

He had just participated in the Golden Autumn Student Donation Love event organized by the city's trade union to sponsor poor students in mountainous areas. As the city's entrepreneur representative and ambassador of love, Jia Mubai specially sponsored poor students in three mountainous areas, from primary school to university graduation.

Kind-hearted, amiable, and rewarding society are Jia Mubai's good image of outsiders and have won many word-of-mouth.

Leaving the city, the car sped along the highway, and the highway meandered horizontally over the mountainside like streamers. The sun has set on the western mountains, the blue sky, the sunset, the mountains on both sides, it is early autumn, but the eyes are green. The scenery is picturesque, and people are in the picture.

Jia Mubai didn't want to appreciate these things. The strange thing last night left him with lingering fears. It was related to the coal and gas outburst that happened a few days ago, and he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. Although it was not the first time he had encountered such things, he always encountered ghosts when he walked too much at night.

Suddenly...

There was a loud thunderous sound, and a head-on coal and gas outburst occurred in the well, and a huge shock wave wrapped hundreds of tons of coal swept into the roadway, instantly filling the roadway more than 100 meters long. Squad leader Zhao JD.com and worker Ma Ming were shooting holes head-on, one holding a drill and the other a braze, but they still didn't understand what was going on. They were blown out more than 100 meters like leaves and buried in the coal surface.

Three days later, when the two were dug up, they were curled up like shrimp, their backs bowed out of the alley, their hands and feet stretched out in the direction of the head, giving people a sense of how huge the shock wave was at that time. With their eyes open, their mouths open, and their nostrils stuffed with coal. The protrusion was so fast that they didn't have time to blink or shut up, and they suffocated to death.

Hu Zheng was in a hurry at that time, and was squatting in the roadway less than 300 meters away from the head. He was overthrown by a powerful shock wave and fell into the ditch. Unfortunately, the two metal sheds were blown crooked, and the gangue filled with the roof fell and hit him on the head and legs.

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When Jia Mubai thought of this, he was upset, and sometimes even terrified. These days, he was too busy to deal with the aftermath, and he needs to relax. After getting off the highway, he drove to the villa.

The villa is in a fold near the top of Longma Mountain, where the trees are lush, the sky is obscured, and the environment is quiet. Standing in front of the villa, looking into the distance, the mountains are unobstructed and the whole view is sweeping. There are few outsiders here, and this is Jia Mubai's secret villa. Except for a few friends, almost no one knows it.

The driver had something to do today, so Jia Mubai drove the car himself. The car entered the mountain trail, the sun had completely faded, the sky was dark, the moon had not yet risen, and the sparse stars were lit up one after another, illuminating the mountains faintly. The trail was covered with trees on both sides, and it was even more dark. I don't know how many times Jia Mubai walked this road, but at that time he was timid.

Turning on the headlights, he slowly snaked along the road, and the night bird suddenly chirped, with a shrill and distant voice. Jia Mubai jumped and got goosebumps. As he looked ahead, something flashed by. It looked like a human being, light and silent. Jia Mubai thought he was blinded, but when he took a closer look, there was nothing.

The car statue broke something, and it made a crisp sound. After taking two steps back, he stopped the car and saw that it was some black bones stuck to the soil. Jia Mubai thought about who threw the pig bone on the road, but the bone was obviously thinner and longer than the pig bone. Could it be a human bone? Thinking about it, his heart suddenly tightened, his scalp went numb, and he took a picture of his mobile phone everywhere. Oh my god! There were human bones scattered everywhere, including broken humerus, long femur, whole ribs, long toe bones like chicken feet, and only half of the skull left.

Jia Mubai got into the car with a shaking cable and wanted to escape to the mountain. Before walking far, the lights were broken, and no matter how hard he tried, it just didn't light up. Jia Mubai was upset and complained secretly, saying that he was unlucky and afraid of whatever came. The woods were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Jia Mubai turned on his phone and took a picture. He looked up and saw, Oh my god! A blood-red face was pressed tightly against the front glass of the car and was squeezed into shape. There was also a pair of bloody hands scratching the glass, making a snarling sound. There was a noise of "Ow" around, like a stormy sea.

Jia Mubai fell into extreme panic, panicked, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out with a loud bang. "Bang," the car slid downhill off the road, hit a rock, and stopped. Jia Mubai's head hit the steering wheel hard, unconscious.