Ninety-nine The same room
When Brother Dong and our group of five touched the edge of Shengli Tun, the whole village was already dark, and only a few families were still lit up.
About five minutes or so, we were already in front of the courtyard gate of that house, Dong Ge leaned on the crack of the door and looked inside, and turned his head: "The house inside is still lit, people should be there, let's find a way to go in, try not to make any big noise." ”
"I'll go in and open the door!" Yang Tao listened to Brother Dong's words and took two steps onto the wall.
After Yang Tao entered the hospital, Brother Dong looked at a few of us: "The people living in this village are all quite old people, so after entering the door, everyone should control their emotions and don't make any radical moves, in case the old man and old lady are scared out of the heart attack, it will be troublesome." ”
"Understood!" a few of us nodded, in fact, this kind of thing, without Brother Dong to say, we can't do anything to the old man.
'Bang!'
After Yang Tao entered the courtyard, it took less than fifteen seconds, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly opened the big iron gate of the courtyard, and I was stunned when I saw him move so fast: "Your current movements are becoming more and more proficient, and you opened the door without any movement?"
Yang Tao shook his head slightly: "It's not that I'm light, but this door is not locked at all." ”
", I knew I should have pushed it. Brother Dong finished his words speechlessly, and was the first to step into the courtyard: "Take your movements lightly and go!"
'Hula!'
Dong Ge's voice fell, we all followed behind him, the cat's waist into the yard, this yard is no different from the usual farmhouse, the left side of the door is a warehouse, the right side is a small vegetable garden, directly opposite is the house of the resident, at the moment this house is still lit.
Walking to the door of the house, we didn't block the window or anything, after all, the people in this village are quite old, so everyone didn't take any precautions, and when we walked to the door of the house, Dong Ge pushed it gently, and the door opened a crack, and it was still not locked.
"Damn, what's the situation?" Shi Yigang frowned when he saw that the courtyard door and door of this courtyard were not locked, and said in a low voice: "Sleeping at night, not even locking the door, this is too weird!"
After listening to Shi Yigang's words, Zhao Huaiyang was inexplicably excited.
"Okay, don't think about it, whose ghost have you ever seen, and who will light up the lamp at night, maybe it is an old lady who deliberately left the door for the old man, maybe it's not true. As soon as the words fell, I stretched out my hand and pushed the door open.
'Hula!'
After the door opened, a few of us didn't make trouble, all of a sudden rushed in along the door, this house is a corridor as soon as the door enters, there are two rooms on the left and right, and there is a corridor at the end.
'Bang!'
I pushed open the door and looked through the moonlight from the window, and there was an empty room inside, which should have not been inhabited for a long time, and the earthen kang in the room had collapsed in half, and it was full of floating dust.
"There's no one in my house!" Shi Yigang shouted in another empty room.
"I don't have any of this!" followed by Yang Tao's voice.
'Stomp!'
After we made sure that there was no one in the other rooms, everyone walked to the room where Dong Ge was, and as soon as I opened the curtain, I found that although Dong Ge's room was lit up, it was also empty, and the decoration of this room was very simple, a dirty bedding was spread on a clay kang, and there was a basin on the ground with used dishes and chopsticks, and next to this basin, there was a small rice cooker, and a plate with pickles, and there was nothing else in this room.
"No one is there?" I glanced at the empty room, and then at the wall clock on the wall: "It's eleven o'clock, why are there no people?"
Yang Tao also nodded: "Yes, in the middle of the night, a lonely old man, where can he go?"
Shi Yigang walked to the side of the earthen kang, reached out and touched it under the quilt, frowning slightly: "I just went to the kitchen to take a look, and the stove collapsed, which means that there is no way to make a fire in this place, and there is not even an electric blanket on this kang, this is a winter, what do the old people in this house live on?"
Brother Dong also stretched out his hand, touched it in the quilt, and shook his head: "The bedding is cold, people should have been out for a long time, go, go to the next house!"
"Hulala!"
When a few of us heard this, they all started to walk, and I glanced at the people around me: "Hey, where is Zhao Huaiyang?"
'Brush!'
After listening to my words, the others looked and found that Zhao Huaiyang really didn't come, and then Shi Yigang took the lead in going out: "I saw him go to the next room just now, why hasn't he come back yet?" Shi Yigang said and entered the room: "Everyone else is gone, what are you doing here...... Oh!"
"What's wrong?" Hearing Shi Yigang's scolding, I was the first to run to that room, as soon as I walked to the door, my scalp was numb, at this time in the middle of this room, there were two benches, on these two benches, there was a coffin, on the wall next to the coffin, there was also a set of clothes worn by dead people, with the cold wind wrapped in snowflakes blowing in from the window without glass, the clothes were still swaying slightly with the wind, it looked so scary and scary, Zhao Huaiyang stood motionless at this time, as if he was frightened.
"Fuck you, why is this place so evil!" Shi Yigang looked at the huge paulownia coffin and a set of shrouds on the wall, and his tone trembled.
"This place is too JB scary!!" It wasn't until a few of us entered the house that Zhao Huaiyang recovered a little from the collapse, pointed to the shroud, and swallowed his saliva: "As soon as I entered the door just now, I saw this set of fucking clothes, and I thought there was someone floating on the wall, fuck, I couldn't speak!"
"Okay, there's nothing to see, let's go!" Yang Tao glanced at the scene in the room, walked over and patted Zhao Huaiyang on the shoulder: "In a place like the countryside, it is normal for the elderly to prepare for their future affairs before they die, don't scare yourself, go." ”
After listening to Yang Tao's words, Zhao Huaiyang slowed down for a long time before following us out, and his eyes were weak, maybe he was really frightened.
By the time we left the house, the ground outside was covered with a thin layer of snow, and as far as the eye could see, it was a vast expanse, and we walked through the snow and soon came to the second house with the lights on.
After arriving at this house, Brother Dong pushed the gate of the yard, found that the gate was locked, nodded to Yang Tao, and then Yang Tao turned into the yard again, and opened the gate very smoothly, and then we all tiptoed into the yard.
This time, before we could get to the door of the house inside, we heard a conversation coming from inside the room.
The yard we came to this time was obviously a lot more broken than the first yard, there was not even glass on the window, only a layer of plastic sheeting, and a young man's voice came from inside: "Dad, you listen to my advice, let's go, this place is really not a place for people, you are old, you can't stand this kind of toss." ”
"Let's go, we've all come to this place, where are we going? An old voice responded, and then sighed: "Son, this village, from the day I came in, was destined to die in this place, this is fate, no one can change it!"
"Dad, I beg you, let's go, I came here stealthily this time, as long as we leave secretly, they won't find out, it's really not good, I'll return the money to them, we won't suffer here, okay?" The young man said as he spoke, and his voice choked up a lot: "Seeing you suffering here, my heart is like letting a knife rip it out, I ......"
"Silly boy, don't cry!" The old man's voice was a little hoarse as he spoke: "People, once we live to our age, we will see everything, and even if I can live again, how many years will I live? When I first got the money, those people wrote down your job and address, even if we left, where could we go? And your job, don't you want it?"
"But if you stay in this place, how can you let me work outside with peace of mind?" As the young man spoke, there were several more 'bang, bang!' slapping voices sounded inside: "Dad! I'm not filial! I'm not human! If it weren't for the fact that I went out to gamble back then, you wouldn't have fallen to this point, I'm a beast! I'm not a human!"
"Okay, it's all over, what are you doing here, I don't have any wishes in my life, I can see you live well, I'm quite content!"
Hearing the sound of conversation in the room, I felt that the clouds and mountains were foggy, and I didn't know what it meant, Brother Dong next to me also heard these words, but there was no fluctuation, he pointed to the door of the room, and stretched out three fingers: "I'll count to three, let's rush in!"
A few of us nodded in unison, and then Brother Dong also began to slowly retract his fingers, and when I received one, I raised my leg and kicked hard at the wooden door of this house.
'Bang!'
When I got down, I kicked the rotten wooden door to pieces, yes, not open, but broken, enough to see how long the house had not been repaired.
'Hula!'
After the door opened, Shi Yigang was the first to rush into the room with a knife: "Fuck your mother, don't move!"
"Hey, what are you doing?" the young voice panicked.
"We didn't do anything, the kid just came to see me, don't hurt him! I won't run!" the old man quickly explained.
Hearing the conversation between the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth in the room, I quickly entered the room, and as soon as I lifted the curtain, I was stunned.
In our room, it is not warmer than the outside, when talking, you can still see Haqi, at this moment in the room on the broken kang, is sitting an old man and a middle-aged, the old man looks about sixty years old, middle-aged is also in his early thirties, what surprises me, is not the people in the room, but the furnishings in the room.
The room we are in, not only is the layout the same as the previous house, but even the things in the room are exactly the same as in the previous house, whether it is the bedding on the kang, or the rice cooker and pickles on the ground, and even the number and type of dishes and chopsticks, they are exactly the same.