The TV in the hall on the first floor was indeed on, and the CRT screen lit up the staircase.

"Is there anyone?" Zhou Yan boldly asked below.

No one answered her question, only the constant sound of the television.

"Conversion?" Zhou Yan shouted again.

Still no one answered her.

Is this a dream? Is there a way to wake up quickly? Like hitting your head against a wall, jumping off a second-floor platform, or whatever?

Zhou Yan just thought so, and didn't dare to really try that, because all her current feelings were very real, and it didn't seem like a dream at all.

Zhou Yan's heart was beating violently, on the first and second nights, although she also had such a real nightmare, she knew that Meng Jian was sleeping next to her, and knew that she would always wake up from the nightmare at some time, and when she woke up, she would definitely be in his arms.

However, now she knows very well that Meng Jian is not here, he and she were originally sleeping in the bedroom on the second floor of the Lin family's duplex building in Cangsong City, but she inexplicably returned to the old house alone.

"Conversion?"

Zhou Yan walked back to the bedroom, opened the bedroom door and looked inside, and wanted to see Meng Jian still lying on the bed when she opened the bedroom, and then held her in her arms to comfort her.

However, the bed in the bedroom was empty.

Zhou Yan felt a chill on her body inexplicably, and she even shivered a little.

What about mobile phones?

I don't have my phone with me......

It should be in the Lin family, right?

Cangsong City is also seventy or eighty kilometers away from Jinli Town, right?

How did she get back to the old house?

Not at all!

This dream can't wake up, is it real?

Zhou Yan recalled the dream she had a few nights ago...... Although those dreams felt real, she was all physically suppressed and unable to move in those dreams. Now she can get out of bed and walk around at will.

Obviously, this time the dream. It's very different from the previous dreams.

What if it's real? Not a dream?

No, you can't be left here alone. Since Meng Jian is not here, let's go out and find a phone to call his mobile phone and find a way to contact him.

Zhou Yan gritted her teeth, closed the bedroom door and rushed down the stairs.

The lights in the hall on the first floor were turned off, but the TV was inexplicably on, showing the TV sales, and the host inside said with a smile on his face, 'It's only 599 yuan' or something like that.

Zhou Yan rushed to the door and turned on the lights in the hall, and the twenty-three watt energy-saving lamps immediately illuminated the entire hall, making Yiqiē feel more real. She turned on the light, walked over to the coffee table, and picked up the TV remote. Press the power off button on the TV.

But no matter how you press it, the old TV can't be turned off.

Zhou Yan put down the remote control and rushed to the TV, found the shutdown button on it and pressed it several times, but she still couldn't turn off the old TV, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart...... After a moment, she thought of something, rushed to the socket on the wall, reached out and unplugged the TV, the TV screen finally went out, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

After standing in the hall and hesitating for a moment, Zhou Yan walked to the front door. Reaching out and twisting the door open, he opened the iron door.

A gust of cold wind blew head-on, causing Zhou Yan to shiver again.

Outside, the street was pitch black, and there was no one at all, except for the light of the twenty-three-watt energy-saving lamp in the hall shining through the door. An area of light was illuminated outside the door.

Several families on both sides of the old house seem to have moved away, and the houses are all empty, except for Li Qingfeng's house at the end of the street, fifty meters away from here. That is, the Uncle Li that Zhou Yan introduced to Meng Jian during the day.

Li Qingfeng must be at home, and now Zhou Yan doesn't have a mobile phone. If you want to call Meng Conversion, you can only go to his house.

Li Qingfeng is a good person. is the homeroom teacher of her primary school, and when she was a child, Zhou Yan often went to his house to play, and sometimes spent the night at his house and slept in the same bed with his daughter Li Ying. In Zhou Yan's heart, Uncle Li was even closer to her than her father, and if she asked him for help, he would definitely help her.

Just when Zhou Yan decided to go to Li Qingfeng's house for help, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and then raindrops mixed with snow seeds fell from the sky, and even some small hailstones fell!

Zhou Yan was caught off guard and screamed in fright......

It's winter! It's thundering! It's raining so hard! And hail! What kind of weird weather!?

"Help!!"

Zhou Yan shouted hoarsely all around.

No one answered her, only the rustling of rain and the sound of snow seeds hitting the ground.

Why did it rain and snow so hard when she went out?

It's not real, is it? It's a dream, right?

If it's a dream, why haven't you woken up yet?

If this wasn't a dream, how did she get back here?

The old house behind it was like a demon with a huge mouth open in a blood basin, and Zhou Yan was a little afraid to go back inside.

However, it was raining and snowing outside, and the weather was extremely cold.

Just when Zhou Yan was holding her body extremely cold and desperate, a figure holding an umbrella rushed over from the rain and snow, walked to the door of her house and stopped.

"Little Yanzi, were you asking for help just now?What happened?" It was Li Qingfeng at the corner of the street, looking at Zhou Yan with a look of concern and worry.

"Uncle Li......" Zhou Yan saw Li Qingfeng coming, as if she had seen a relative, tears welled up all of a sudden.

"Where's your husband, not with you?" Li Qingfeng frowned and glanced into the house.

"I don't know, I was trying to contact him, but I don't have my phone with me. Zhou Yan said to Li Qingfeng.

"He quarreled with you?"

"Nope. Zhou Yan shook her head.

"It's so cold here, you're still pregnant, come into the house and talk, don't stand on the tuyere. Li Qingfeng persuaded Zhou Yan a few words.

"I'm not going in. Zhou Yan shook her head.

Li Qingfeng looked at the old house of the Zhou family, seemed to understand something, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth again: "Let's go, let's go to Uncle's house, Uncle is in a hurry to go out and doesn't bring a mobile phone, if you want to call, use Uncle's mobile phone to call." ”

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Lee. Zhou Yan turned around and locked the door of the house, and Li Qingfeng hurriedly held an umbrella to catch her.

"Don't say thank you, Uncle watched you grow up, poor baby, so obedient and well-behaved, but your father doesn't know how to love you...... Alas...... As soon as I see you, I feel distressed. Li Qingfeng said to Zhou Yan with red eyes.

Zhou Yan also shed tears, for her, Li Qingfeng, the head teacher in elementary school, was closer to her than her father, she still remembered that she often didn't want to go home when she was a child, and she did her homework at Li Qingfeng's house, and Li Qingfeng also treated her as her own daughter, and gave her snacks and toys for her daughter.

At that time, she often thought that it would be nice if Li Qingfeng was her father.

The two came to Li Qingfeng's house after a short time, Li Qingfeng's wife died of cancer a few years ago, and his daughter Li Ying stayed in Cangsong City after graduating from university, and now he lives alone at home.

After taking Zhou Yan into the house, Li Qingfeng hurriedly poured hot tea for her, brought a small coal stove that was about to go out to Zhou Yan to add a piece of coal to warm her, and then found her mobile phone and asked her to contact Meng Wei.

……

Meng Jian was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone in a daze, and when he woke up, he found that Zhou Yan was not in bed, and his mobile phone displayed an unfamiliar number.

What about Zhou Yan? Did you go to the bathroom?

"Who are you?" Meng Jian grabbed his phone and asked inside.

"It's me. Zhou Yan had a crying voice.

"Yanzi, where are you?" Meng Jian was startled, he quickly got up and went to the bathroom in the room to take a look...... There was no figure of Zhou Yan inside.

"I ...... I'm here in the old house, and I'm borrowing Uncle Lee's cell phone to call you. Zhou Yan said to Meng Conversion.

"Where are you in the old house?, how did you get there?" Meng was taken aback.

"I don't know...... I woke up asleep and fell asleep, and then I lay on the bed in the old house, and I don't know how I got back, I don't know what this qiē was all about, as if the house was entangled with me and wouldn't let me get out. Zhou Yan said but cried.

Before she heard Meng Conversion's voice, she could still hold on very strongly, but after hearing Meng Conversion's voice, her feelings suddenly became uncontrollable.

No matter how painful a person is on the outside and inside, he is not willing to cry in front of others, and only in front of his relatives will he fully reveal his true emotions.

"Don't cry, don't be afraid, you stay at Uncle Li's house first, don't go anywhere, I'll drive over to you now! There is no car on the road at night, I will be there in about an hour! By the way, this phone is kept open, so I can contact you at any time." Meng Jian explained to Zhou Yan.

"How can there be a car in the middle of the night? And it's snowing! The road is very slippery, and it's easy to get into an accident. I'll hear you, and you'll pick me up tomorrow when it's dawn. Zhou Yan thought about it but stopped Meng Conversion, he ran over to pick her up in the middle of the night, if something happened on the road, she would regret it.

He shouldn't have been called.

"I'll be fine, see you in an hour. Meng Jian hung up the phone.

After hanging up Zhou Yan's phone, Meng Jian thought about it and dialed Lin Jing's mobile phone...... Anyway, he was going to owe her a favor to the end, so it was not good for him to bother Lin Zhenlong and his wife to borrow a car so late, so it was better to find Lin Jing.

There is really nothing to see between him and her.

The phone rang for a while and it was connected, and Lin Jing actually stayed at Lin's house tonight, sleeping in the same room with her cousin Lin Ping. After the phone was connected, Meng Jian didn't say anything, and asked her to come outside after asking her to be in Lin Ping's room. After receiving Meng Confu's mobile phone, Lin Jing walked out of the door with her clothes on, and Meng Conduit let her into her room. (To be continued......)

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