Chapter 87: Humanoid monster swaying in the grass

I stared at the big guys squirming in the grass, and I was very nervous.
Bang-stab-bang-stab-stab-stab-
They continued to make strange noises.
In my heart, the two emotions of curiosity and fear are fighting fiercely. After struggling for a long time, curiosity prevails.
I was supposed to wake everyone up, but my boredom with celluloid made me dismiss the idea again.
Those huge figures shaking in the grass and intermittent voices attracted me. Some people said that when the horror reached the extreme, it would become very calm. At that time, I should be very calm.
I walked out of the monk's room lightly and boldly walked toward the courtyard.
The pale moon in the sky seemed to mock my ignorance, and everything in the yard was in full view, except for the large patch of weeds.
As soon as I walked outside, I found the wind was bitterly cold. I shrank and retreated at a loss and stood at the door.
The cold wind blew through the weeds in the yard, making a disturbing noise. The wild grasses seemed to hide all kinds of dangerous possibilities. Don't those huge weird things sway in it?
I stood at the door and hesitated for ten minutes, whether or not to walk into the grass, and what consequences would happen after I walked in, I don't know at all.
The strange sound disappeared again in an instant, and I found the broken window in the monk's room, speculating where I would look out from that location.
Through the hole in the window paper, I saw that the four little friends were still asleep, and I couldn't help laughing with relief. As long as they are there, I will have no worries. Since crossing here, we have experienced so many things together, and our sense of trust is gradually deepening.
I watched everything around me vigilantly and listened carefully.
Bang-stab-bang-stab-stab-stab-
The strange voice sounded like teasing me again.
Just over there, the source of the strange sound was less than ten meters away from me. This time I heard it clearly.
And the voice continued to ring, and the whispering voice rang again.
I saw it, those dark shadows dangling in the grass!
They look very tall, two meters or three meters high, I am not sure, after all, they are in the moonlight. They didn't seem to notice at all, and chatted quietly to themselves.
I don't know if it was the bitter wind or the fear, I felt goose bumps.
I wrapped my shirt tightly and walked tremblingly towards the dark shadows in the grass.
I stepped on the grass and made a squeaky sound. The sound was so loud that I felt scared. Fortunately, they didn't turn their heads, they talked vigorously.
In order not to attract their attention, I squatted down and drew back into the grass, rubbing over there little by little.
The weeds covered my body, and now all I need to do is to minimize the sound of footsteps.
It took me about half an hour to get past the distance of less than ten meters.
When I got closer, I discovered that these guys were humanoids, they were turning their backs to me in a circle, and they were talking about something.
Nima, is there such a tall human?
Even though they are humanoids, I am still not sure if they are humans, so I should use them to call those weird things.
Despite the extreme fear, I still want to know what they are talking about.
A little closer, I can see clearly, the cold moonlight illuminates five or six bald heads.
I am stunned.
Are these guys actually monks?
There is such a tall monk?
Or are the monks in ancient times so tall?
Should they be used to call these guys at present, I was instantly confused.
Still use them.
They sat on the floor in a circle, three with their backs to me and two facing me.
The two facing me couldn't see their faces because of the light.
"Get up! Get up all! Don't sleep too late!" a guy with his back to me yelled.
Bang-stab-bang-stab-stab-stab-
The strange voice sounded again, and with it, three tall humanoid objects in the grass sat up.
One of them was closer to me, and it was facing me.
I can see that guy's face, it's the face of a statue of King Kong!
Take a closer look at those guys. Some lack arms, some lack legs, and one has only half a head left. Wipe, there are still those with no head and body broken in two.
The one who lacked arms and legs touched his arms and legs in the grass, and then slapped it on his body. The headless man touched his head in the grass and smiled and set his head on his neck. The guy who was broken in two crawled up to the lower body with his upper body, and then grabbed his lower body and pressed his waist. Then these guys yawned, stretched, and sat up.
Nima, isn't this the group of broken statues of King Kong in the yard when you are here?
I remember the group of King Kong statues were randomly thrown in the grass, most of them lying on the grass.
Did these muddy wood plastic guys survive most of the night?
Suddenly I feel bitter in my mouth, rubbing it, will I be scared?
I bit my lips hard to force myself not to scream, and the salty taste in my mouth gushes out, it should be that my lips have been bitten.
"Supper time!" shouted the guy who had just put his head on.
"Shhhhhhhhhh, don't let the guys in the temple hear you. There hasn't been so much fresh meat around here for a long time." The guy sitting with his back to me reminded.
"Yes, it's all small fresh meat, there are five in total. Leave the tender and tender girl to me, and you will share the rest. This girl is so tender, steaming and roasting will destroy the taste, it is better to eat raw. Yelled the guy who was broken in two.
This overlord clause was immediately rejected, "No, according to the old rules, the five small meats are divided equally, and no one is allowed to share large shares. The tender and tender girl belongs to the big guy. Don't want to take it alone. ."
"Hush - and shouting, listening to the temple for fear of missing it?" There is caution guy reminder.
Someone snorted, "The people in the temple have known it a long time ago. The five little fresh meats are currently in the monk's room where Meng Zhougong is. They touched in the temple just now, don't the people in the temple know?"
There is a calm personality, "It's better to start quickly. As the saying goes, it is better to start first. Don't be preempted by the temple."
"Shhhh-keep your voice down, don't be heard by the temple."
The last person who spoke was obviously a little bit of authority, and after it finished speaking, the chattering voice immediately ceased.
There was silence all around.
The statues of King Kong also stood still in the grass, as quiet as when we saw them in the evening. It's just that many statues that were lying on the grass now stand up, and the statues that were originally mutilated are now intact.
That situation is indescribable.