RPAGF Chapter 110 Back to the garden?
Chapter 110 Back to the garden?
The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the quiet mountains.
Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia ran out of the small village panting, followed by the sinister laughter of the infamous cat-faced old lady.
They didn't dare look back, but just ran all the way until the old lady's laughter disappeared in the wind.
Tired from running, they stopped to catch their breath and found themselves back in the mountain garden they had been to before.
The large iron gate in front of them slowly closed with a creak, isolating them from the outside world.
"Brother Chen, what...what should we do?" Wang Jiajia's voice trembled, and her eyes revealed anxiety and fear.
Chen Yile took a deep breath, trying to appear calm, and replied, "Since we're here, let's unravel the secrets here."
Although he tried to keep his voice calm, his frown revealed his inner tension.
They first found a relatively secluded place to sit down. Chen Yile took out his mobile phone, adjusted the camera angle, and opened the live broadcast application.
"Hello everyone, we are back to the mysterious mountain garden." He tried to make his tone sound light and cheerful.
Fans in the livestream room quickly responded, with comments flying across the screen: "Brother Chen is so brave! Come on, Sister Wang!"
"This time we are going to uncover all the secrets of this garden."
As Chen Yile spoke, he took Wang Jiajia into the depths of the garden.
The garden was shrouded in mist, and every step felt like stepping into unknown territory.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and a faint whisper was heard in the garden.
Wang Jiajia nervously grabbed Chen Yile's arm: "Did you hear that? Someone is talking."
Chen Yile calmed down and realized that he had indeed heard the subtle sound. He tried to explain to his fans: "It might be the wind. Don't be too nervous."
But his voice couldn't help but tremble.
They continued walking, and suddenly, a dilapidated little pavilion appeared in front of them.
There was a stone table in the pavilion, with some old books and candlesticks scattered on it.
Chen Yile walked forward and tried to look through the books, hoping to find some clues about the garden.
"Brother Chen, look!" Wang Jiajia pointed to the ground next to the stone table, where there was a series of wet footprints leading to the darkness deeper into the garden.
The comments in the live broadcast room became even crazier:
"Don't go over there! It's too dangerous!"
"Brother Chen, be careful!"
Although Chen Yile was also afraid, he knew that only by uncovering the secret of this garden could they leave safely.
He took a deep breath, looked up at the camera, and tried to make his voice firm: "We must keep moving forward."
They walked slowly along the footprints, and suddenly, a ghostly figure floated through the bushes in front of them and disappeared into the mist.
Wang Jiajia screamed and almost fell down.
Chen Yile quickly supported her and said to the live broadcast: "What did we just see? Did everyone see it clearly?"
The reactions on the barrage were varied, some said it was a ghost, some said it was an illusion, and some suggested that they leave immediately.
But there was no turning back; the big iron gate had been closed.
Chen Yile decided to explore the garden in depth and solve all the mysteries.
Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia continued to grope their way forward in this deep garden with the faint light from their mobile phones.
In the live broadcast room, the barrage of comments kept scrolling, and the audience's curiosity and fear were intertwined.
"Brother Chen, you guys have to be careful, this place is too weird!"
"Shouldn't we find a way out first? It's getting more and more dangerous!"
Chen Yile tried hard to suppress his inner fear and remained calm: "It's okay, don't worry, we will continue the live broadcast."
As he said this, he glanced around, trying to find a way out.
A path appeared ahead, leading to an even darker area.
The trees on both sides of the path were tall and dense, like black giants, swallowing up all the light.
There was a strange smell in the air, like rotten soil mixed with some kind of rust, which was disgusting.
Wang Jiajia followed Chen Yile closely, her forehead covered in cold sweat: "This place is not right, really, should we go back?"
Chen Yile nodded, but he knew in his heart that it would be impossible for them to find the way back easily now.
Even if I wanted to retreat, I would probably have already been lost in this strange maze-like garden.
The two of them looked around as they walked, and the light from their cell phones suddenly illuminated a patch of soft soil.
"Wait, something's strange here." Chen Yile stopped and pointed the camera at the ground.
The soil seemed unusually soft, as if it had just been turned over.
What's even more strange is that there is a faint blood-red glow coming through the surface of the soil.
"Brother Chen, there seems to be blood on the ground!" A sharp-eyed viewer in the barrage typed this line of words.
Chen Yile frowned and zoomed in the camera.
He bent down and gently brushed away the surface soil with his hands.
As the soil was uncovered, a pungent smell of blood hit the face, and under the exposed soil was actually a rotten corpse.
The corpse's hands were tightly bound at both sides of the body, and its face looked hideous, as if it was experiencing great pain.
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly:
"Oh my God, there are bodies buried here!"
"Run! This place is too weird!"
However, at this moment, the eyes of the corpse suddenly opened, revealing a strong resentment and greed.
Then the corpse began to twist, making creepy creaking sounds.
Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia retreated in horror, but their feet were bound by an invisible force and they could not move.
The corpse struggled to get out of the mud, revealing a face as pale as paper.
There was no trace of blood on that face, and his eyes were sunken, revealing indescribable resentment.
Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia's hearts almost jumped out of their chests, but their feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and they couldn't move.
"Brother Chen, find a solution quickly!"
The barrage of comments scrolled wildly, and the audience was almost urging them to escape.
However, they can no longer even move.
After the corpse completely crawled out of the mud, it seemed not satisfied.
It opened its dry mouth and let out a low roar, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time.
The corpse's fingers, like claws, suddenly stretched out towards Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia.
"Brother Chen, be careful!" Wang Jiajia screamed and almost instinctively stepped back, but her legs seemed to be locked tightly by some force.
Just as the corpse's fingers were about to touch them, Chen Yile suddenly felt the restraints under his feet loosen slightly.
He suddenly exerted force and pulled Wang Jiajia backwards, and they both fell to the ground.
The corpse's fingers brushed across their heads, and its fingertips brought up a gust of cold wind.