Chapter 242: Mr. Crow

Next, I kept pulling my throat and yelling desperately, I was looking forward to someone hearing my yelling and saving me from this hapless abandoned well.
But what disappoints me is that no matter how I shout, the wellhead is still deadly quiet.
In an instant, I felt like the end of the world had come, and all mankind had died, as if I was the only one left in the world.
So lonely and helpless, I tried to control myself and not let myself cry, but the tears still flowed down.
Just as I kept calling for help in despair, I suddenly heard a terrifying laugh above my head. I was sure that the person who made the laugh was near the mouth of the well, and he must have heard my cry for help. Laughter.
I use "him" because I heard an adult man laughing.
I don't know why, I think his laughter is very familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere. But for a while, I can't remember where I heard it.
Even though I was trapped in such an abandoned well full of gloomy air, and then heard such crooked laughter, I was so scared that I got goose bumps, and besides the crooked laugh, it was full of mockery. I felt like the vicious laugh of a wolf when he found a poor lamb in the trap.
But even so, I had to whisper to him for help, "kind sir, please, help me."
Because I shouted for a long time, even my throat became dumb, and finally someone came, no matter what kind of person he was, I could only ask him for help.
The laughter stopped abruptly, and Iguchi returned to his deathly tranquility.
"Good-hearted sir, please help me. I really don't want to starve to death in this waste well. Please, you just need to find a strong twine to pull me up. I'm very thin, sure. You don’t have to bother to pull me up. If you are too lazy to take care of my nostalgia, please tell others that there is still someone trapped in this abandoned well when you leave here. I believe someone will be willing to save me. Yes. Please."
Hearing his laughter, I knew he was by no means a good-hearted person. But right now, I really have no other way.
I tried to make my words polite and humble, for fear that I would offend him by saying the wrong thing, and he would not even help me pass a message.
Quiet, the wellhead is still deadly quiet.
The deathly silence made me feel so suffocated, I held my breath and waited for a long time, but there was no sound.
Everything returned to exactly the same as before, as if I was the only one left in the whole world.
I think he's gone, the guy who made the crooked laughter, after viciously mocking a poor man trapped in the abandoned well, he walked away triumphantly.
I sighed in despair and began to feel sad for my destiny. I smiled bitterly, knowing that I shouldn't have expected a wolf to rescue a lamb that fell into a trap.
call! Keep shouting!
In addition, there is no way, although this time the call is a vicious and unhelpful guy, maybe next time it will be a kind and upright good person, and that good person will find a way to treat me Rescued. I must yell until that kind person appears.
"Help! Help!"
I continued to tear my throat and shout.
At this moment, a crow flew in from the well.
The crow stood still on the crack of the blue brick beside me, tilted his head and looked at me.
Crows have always been regarded as unlucky birds by humans. It is said that crows like to eat meat from dead corpses. Naturally, I do not welcome them.
So I stretched out my hand to drive it away, "Go away, nasty crow, stay away from me, I'm not dead yet, you have to wait a few days if you want to eat my meat. However, I will try my best to make you wait. A few days. You'd better go somewhere else for food first and come back in three days."
Unexpectedly, for my drive, the crow was neither afraid nor flew away, but opened his mouth and laughed.
Yes, it is indeed laughing.
The laughter made by this crow was actually the laughter of a human man.
And the laughter was exactly the same as the crippled laughter I heard from the well.
Wipe, it was this crow who was smiling at Iguchi just now!
My legs softened and I almost didn't kneel down. I barely stood firm by leaning against the well wall.
After the crow smiled enough, he continued to look at me with his head tilted.
So, in an abandoned well with a diameter of two meters, one person and one crow looked at each other. The crow has an aggressive expression, and people tremble with fright. I am also drunk with this style of painting.
"You are obviously a crow, why can you make human laughter?"
After a long time, I got the courage to ask, but I felt that my vocal cords were trembling. Since I was a child, I was so frightened by a crow.
This is ridiculous, but no matter how ridiculous it is, it is true.
I can't smile at myself when I was shivering by a crow.
The crow coughed twice before actually speaking.
I know it must speak human language. Since it can make human laughter, it is not surprising that it speaks human words.
"We met, didn't we?" The voice of it was so familiar, I definitely heard it somewhere, but now my mind is in a mess, and I can't remember anything.
The words of the crow made me stunned for an instant. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven't seen a crow in a while.
"Meet? With you? Where did you meet?" I couldn't help asking.
"Do you need me to remind you?" Its tone sounded slow.
I felt like I was talking to a serious and cold gentleman.
Its voice sounds vicissitudes, calmness and arrogance. If it were not for a mature man who has experienced wind and rain and has a successful career, he would never speak in this tone.
I nodded, "Of course I need."
"It seems that you are really a dull young man." It sneered.
"But, Mr. Crow, since you can speak human words, can you please fly to someone's place and find someone to come and rescue me."
Maybe it was too scared to be rejected by it, I immediately requested it again humbly and humbly.
"Let me find someone to rescue you?" After it finished speaking, it let out a crippling laugh again. The laughter sounded presumptuous and vicious, and full of sarcasm, as if what I just said was the best it has ever heard. Laughing jokes are average.
Although listening to its laughter was more uncomfortable than slapping me in the face, I held back my anger and gave the most sincere smile, "Yes, I trouble you, Mr. Crow. Only you can help me now."
The crow coughed twice, "Stupid young man, you beg me to save you, then do you know who I am?"