Head

Unless it is in their opinion, this is already the best wine.

The atrium a hundred years ago, in brewing, was indeed extremely poor in technology, because at that time, there was not enough food to eat, so how could there be any spare time to carry out brewing experiments?

In the history of Zezhou, the development of brewing technology was after the establishment of atrium.

In the past few decades, from wine to beverage, because of market demand, there are many kinds of products. It stands to reason that Hughes should not get used to it. After all, the wine is just like vinegar mixed with water. Lugar shook his head slightly. This is not the only strange place here.

Look at the pub, for this strange and unpredictable, since you can't find the truth, then stay away from it first. After a few steps, the waiter opened the chain and Luger got on the bus and left.

Then he didn't dare to stop at any place, but went straight back. Who knew there was no second place? The tobacco that Ruff asked him to buy was directly forgotten by him.

The lights on both sides of the street have dimmed. This is the kerosene in the lamp, a sign that it is about to run out. The speed of the mechanical car made Lugar ascend. Soon, I went to the city.

After driving on a country road for a while, Lugar suddenly felt something was wrong. He found that this road, strangely longer ...

The field of vision gradually blurred, and after the inexplicable world turned around, my eyes turned black.

Lugar subconsciously used the perceptual radiation, and in a flash, like a broken window, the mottled broken world was converging and Lugar's vision returned to normal.

He heard a very light scream.

Then something fell from him.

Lugar stopped the car quickly, and when he mentioned the portable lamp, he saw a skeleton shelf rolling back and forth on the ground.

Strangely enough, this skeleton shelf is getting darker and darker, as if it is losing its luster, becoming distorted and then gradually illusory.

The corner of his eye jumped, and Lugar exclaimed, "The companion monster of the witch in the wilderness?"

At this time, the skeleton suddenly broke, and then spread out like fireflies, and then disappeared in the night.

"Dead?"

Lugar looked up and looked around warily, but found nothing. After a long time, nothing unusual happened.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Surprised, he frowned and thought for a while. Luger stamped his foot, drove away some unknown creatures that swam over, and shot several mosquitoes that took the opportunity to suck his blood. He grinned and said, "Let's go back first."

Climbed back to the hand-cranked steam car and he started it again.

Next, it was all right all the way, very safe, and soon arrived at the two-story building. Stepping on the stairs, the lights are still on in the room, but there is no Asher and Vivian. Only Ruff is in the living room.

"Where's Mom?" He asked.

"I'm making a cot for Vivian. Where's the tobacco?" "Did you ask me to bring something?"

Lugar stared and asked, in fact, he remembered, but it was better to pretend to forget at this time.

"Forget it, tomorrow."

Ruff is not a heavy smoker, but he doesn't care much. He walked back, went into the bedroom and turned to say, "You can sleep in Asher's room tonight. Your mother has made the bed for you."

Luger breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the sofa, and sure enough, the quilt that had been rolled up and put on it was gone. There are two kerosene lamps in the bedroom, so there is plenty of light.

He saw that his bed, indeed as expected the quilt has been changed. Aside, Vivian is still fiddling with something.

Lugar leaned over and found it was a small box.

There is a winter coat sleeve and a small quilt. On the edge of the box, stood Asher.

Lugar suddenly understood that this should be the bed where Asher sleeps at night. "Asher sleeps with me?"

"Just sleep next to your pillow. Don't turn over at night."

Vivian carefully picked up Asher, put it in a small box, and then put it on the bed. There is a wooden board specially added over there, and there are bumps on the edge.

This thing has a head space from the bed surface.

Lugar watched Vivian put the box on the board, and shook it from side to side. She let go when she was sure it was stable. She smiled subconsciously and seemed very happy.

"how about it?

I made it. Is it appropriate? "She asked.

"thank you, aunt."

Asher stood in the box, picked up a corner of the "nightgown", crossed his legs and made a lady's salute.

In this scene, I don't know why. At this moment, Lugar always thinks that Vivian is actually keeping a pet. "Go to bed early."

Vivian said good night and left the bedroom.

Lugar was a little tired. As soon as he took off his coat, he went to bed and said, "Good night, Asher."

Just pull the quilt and get ready for bed.

But beside his ear, he remembered Asher's voice: "Cousin, Cousin, Cousin." Lugar ignored her and pretended to sleep with his eyes closed.

"Cousin, I know you didn't sleep, get up!" Lugar still said nothing.

"Big pervert cousin, get up quickly!"

This time, the voice of the shire with a little sense of urgency. Lugar eyebrows a pick, but he still nothing happened.

"Big pervert cousin, when you left before, there was a strange head that rolled over your bed, but in a blink of an eye, it disappeared again."

Asher said this.

Luger jumped up so fast that he got out of bed.

Asher only felt that flowers were shining at the moment, and Lugar had stood beside her, then stretched out his hand and arrested her from the box and threw it into his trouser pocket.

"Help ...

Meowed ..... "O shire screaming only spread half, it came to an abrupt end.

Lugar's pants, which are extremely thick and can withstand the scraping of rocks and branches, are not easy to break. After all, he is now in poor health, not as before, and can ignore almost all attacks.

His face is unusually gloomy.

Because Asher didn't lie to him, he did have a strange head in his room. When Asher said this before, Lugar subconsciously opened his eyes slightly.

Then he saw a head hanging from the ceiling.

With long hair and a bloody face, it seems that it has been hit hard and looks extremely ferocious and terrible. But when he jumped out of bed, he found that there was no head in the field of vision!

"Damn it, how did this thing get in?"

Lugar thought about it, only before he left.

After all, there is a capacity in his body, and the invisible power released is enough to scare off most monsters and strange things without rhyme or reason.

Lugar was on the alert. Suddenly, he felt something coming quickly behind him. My hand didn't move, because it was too late.

However, behind him, a fireball was led by a pinch of hair of Lugar, which was instantly formed. Boom, the sound of collision was very light, but then there was a sharp ringing of something falling on the ground.