"Gollum"

There was a sound in Lin Fan's stomach, and Zhang Jianjun, who was spitting directly from his mouth, was stunned for a moment and said, "You are hungry in the middle of the night."

Then Zhang Jianjun looked up and walked to the bedroom, took out a pack of candles and walked back to the kitchen, lit two candles, and added firewood to the brazier Zhang Jianjun said: "This rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky will be bright in another hour and a half, so let's wait to sleep in my bedroom, my one is big enough, you sit and I'll get you something to eat, I'm also a little hungry."

Zhang Jianjun went to another warehouse room, brought a bag of lo mein, and a piece of bacon and said to Lin Fan: "There is no inconvenient traffic here, although the city is at the foot of the mountain, but there are at least 100 miles away from here, it is okay in winter, in summer, the vegetables will be bad in a few days, I usually have porridge with soy sauce, rice with mustard, lo noodles with bacon, you will be on it."

After speaking, Zhang Jianjun took the water spoon, scooped two spoonfuls of water from the water tank into the pot, added firewood to the stove, and put the bacon and lo mein after the water boiled.

After putting half a spoonful of salt, Zhang Jianjun served noodles in two large bowls, took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Lin Fan.

After eating, the two chatted by the brazier until midnight, it was still the same, Zhang Jianjun spit on the stars and flew straight away, Lin Fan was about to fall asleep in a daze, Zhang Jianjun looked at the weather outside the door that was still raining, and said to Lin Fan: "Let's go, go to sleep quickly, you will go back to the village when the rain stops, so as to save your family from worrying"

"I have no family, and the village said that I eat a lot, so let me go out and find some work to do"

Lin Fan blinked, and Zhang Jianjun couldn't help but sigh: "It's the same end of the world."

After eating, the two of them each came to the bedroom with a candle, and lay down on the bed, as soon as they lay on the bed, Lin Fan fell asleep, Zhang Jianjun looked at Lin Fan and said secretly: "This kid is really easy to fall asleep."

Zhang Jianjun covered Lin Fan with the quilt, and he also fell asleep on the bed, when suddenly a loud lightning sounded, and both Zhang Jianjun and Lin Fan were awakened.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Fan said in a daze, Zhang Jianjun looked out the window and said, "It's thundering, it's windy." ”

"Uncle, is your house up to the top?"

The typhoon was getting bigger and bigger, accompanied by bursts of thunder and torrential rain, and there was a whining sound, Lin Fan couldn't help but worry.

"Shut up"

Zhang Jianjun looked at such a strong wind, stood up and looked out the window, under the thunder light, Zhang Jianjun saw that some trees in the distance were uprooted, and the power of the wind was so great that it was in front of the house in an instant.

"Broken"

Zhang Jianjun shouted, and the tiles on the roof of the bedroom flew into the air in rows and rows, and the torrential rain instantly wet Zhang Jianjun and Lin Fan.

"Let's go"

Zhang Jianjun shouted and pulled Lin Fan up from the bed, Lin Fan just stepped out of the bedroom door with his left foot, and the entire roof and the wall on the left collapsed instantly.

Zhang Jianjun pushed hard behind Lin Fan's back, Lin Fan fell on the dirt more than four meters from the edge of the bedroom door, Lin Fan got up, and saw that Zhang Jianjun had been buried by the wooden beams and tiles of the roof and the walls.

"Uncle, how are you, uncle?"

The torrential rain continued to wash over Lin Fan, Lin Fan stumbled to a wooden beam and knelt on the ground and shouted, Lin Fan, who had just stood up, was about to dig up Zhang Jianjun who was covered with his bare hands, but was blown down by the strong wind, at this time, half of the kitchen collapsed, and the warehouse had completely collapsed.

The wind and rainstorm were too strong, Lin Fan's vision range was less than one meter, he groped his way to the kitchen, dumped the sundries on the square table, came to the open space, and leaned on the ruins where Zhang Jianjun was buried, the whole person squatted under the square table, and grabbed both sides of the square table with both hands, so that it would not be blown away by the typhoon.

Lin Fan looked at the fallen ruins, he was very anxious, but he couldn't do anything at the moment, his eyes were anxiously spreading everywhere, Lin Fan's eyes just turned to the right, Lin Fan under the square table, through the thunder of the moment of lightning, saw a miserable white face, wearing a white plain clothes and running for a long time, a woman with long hair, this woman squatted on the ground, more than 20 centimeters away from Lin Fan under the rainstorm, her eyes kept staring at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was frightened now, although the old man in the village had been telling him ghost stories, but this phenomenon Lin Fan had also encountered for the first time, he wanted to open the square table and stand up and run away, his legs couldn't move like a boulder, he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't shout because he was too scared.

This Lin Fan was unlucky to meet this woman, this woman was an ordinary woman, and then her life was not smooth, she came to the beach alone, but accidentally fell to the bottom of the sea and was buried in the belly of the fish, leaving only a skull floating to the seaside.

It happened that there was a rainstorm and a typhoon today, and the female ghost's skull was blown to the side of the house where Zhang Jianjun lived.

It is said that Lin Fan was too scared to see this scene, his heart was pounding wildly, and his limbs couldn't move, Lin Fan remembered what the old man said, if there is no Taoist, he can use the blood on the tip of his tongue to deal with ordinary ghosts, but he can only let his ghosts be injured and scared away, put the tip of his tongue between the two rows of teeth, and bite down hard.

As soon as he bit down, Lin Fan's tears flowed out painfully, and his limbs also resumed his action, but he did not bite the tip of his tongue, as soon as his limbs resumed his actions, Lin Fan put the square table on the top, stood up and ran quickly, at this time the rainstorm was heavy, Lin Fan couldn't tell the direction at all, just ran a few steps, and fell on the muddy soil, his head hit the collapsed wooden beam and fainted.

As soon as Lin Fan fainted, the female ghost floated to Lin Fan's side, stretched out her right hand, and the right fingernail was about seven centimeters long, turning into five black daggers and stabbing at the back of Lin Fan's head.

When the nail was about to pierce the back of Lin Fan's head, a burst of blue light suddenly emanated from Lin Fan's body, protecting Lin Fan, and at the same time, his left hand involuntarily shot a blue light palm towards the female ghost.

The female ghost screamed miserably under the torrential rain, and then turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated, and after the female ghost was hit by the blue light and dissipated between heaven and earth, the blue light that protected Lin Fan regressed into his body.

When Lin Fan woke up, the sky was already bright, the sun was shining on the mountains and land, the typhoon and the rainstorm had stopped, Lin Fan looked around, Zhang Jianjun's house had become a ruin under the typhoon and rain, the trees next to him were blown to the ground, and some smaller trees were uprooted and hung on the branches of some big trees.

"It's broken, the uncle is still being pressed"

Lin Fan looked at the ruins on the buried Zhang Jianjun, and struggled to remove the three large wooden beams, and Lin Fan couldn't lift the stones after the wall collapsed.

Lin Fan lay on the ground and looked into the gap in the ruins, but he didn't find Zhang Jianjun.

"What to do?

Lin Fan clenched his fists anxiously and thought, by the way, go back to the village and call someone for help.

Thinking of Lin Fan, who went back to the village to ask for help, he shouted at the ruins: "Uncle, did you hear that?"

After waiting for a while, no one responded to Lin Fan under the ruins, and Lin Fan then shouted: "Uncle, you wait, I'll go to the village to ask someone for help."

After saying that, Lin Fan trotted all the way back to the village, after the rainstorm, the dirt road into the village was even more unbearable, there were puddles of water twenty centimeters deep everywhere and some stones weighing more than ten pounds, the dirt road was lined with crooked trees, although the mountains and forests were destroyed, but after the rainstorm and the typhoon, the air was particularly fresh.

Lin Fan ran home, and happened to see the old man who pulled him last night, standing at the door of the house and complaining, "The roof that has just been repaired for a few days, this wind is good, and it blows away for me."

Lin Fan looked at Longshan Village, most of the roof tiles of the houses had been scraped away to varying degrees, and some houses had collapsed by two-thirds.

Fortunately, there are not many villagers in the village now, the situation in the small village is not as good as a year, in previous years, they planted crops and had enough to eat and sell some surplus grain to sell some money, now not to mention selling for money, they can't eat enough, most of the young villagers with their wives and children, ran to the city to work, the only school in the village has only two teachers and five students left, and it didn't take long for the city government to send people, and also arranged teachers and students to study in the city, but the tuition fee is quite expensive.