Looking around, except for the sound of the wind and the unknown sound of insects hiding in the barren grass, there was a desolate dead silence. As I walked, the surrounding environment gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity, like a quiet night before the end of the night, and no one expected the instant explosion of the moment of death. The path is deserted, in contrast to the bustling streets outside. It should be said that this area is like a ruin that has been unmanaged for a long time, and all that can be seen at the end is the desolation of the wind and the bleakness.

Every step is like walking on thin ice. After passing through a few alleys, we stopped in front of an old gray two-style floor. It was surrounded by thorny trees, as if to suggest a warning that 'the living stopped'. A gust of wind blew, carrying with it a slight disgusting smell of corrosion. I froze where I was, and for a moment, I didn't know whether to move on or go home. This house gives me the feeling of being dashing, sorrowful, miserable, and miserable.

I shifted my gaze to Brother Yang's face, he was also surprised at the moment, although his face showed some panic and nervousness, but he suppressed this panic very well, he didn't even know why he had such emotions, could it be caused by the surrounding environment? Maybe, otherwise he really couldn't convince himself of his uneasiness. At first glance, the room was eerie and terrifying, although it was daytime, the sun was shining, but the sunlight did not seem to be able to shine through the walls of the room. Next to the side door, there is a passage that can only pass through a distance of almost one person, and the dense dwarf trees crisscross it to form a cavernous cavern, and the inside is also a black and slimy place, which is intimidating.

It seems that everything here is connected with darkness, whether it is the house or the passage to nowhere, it is shrouded in the darkness of shadow. For a moment, I thought I was standing at the entrance to hell, and it wasn't until Bai Xuanzhi pulled me back from meditation that I realized that I was in a trance for a moment.

Looking at this room, I always felt as if there was something in it that was being imprisoned in the darkness of some corner of this house.

But after I thought about it for a while, I realized that this was just my delusion, and who could exist in such a house? My thoughts are like a marquee, one moment it's this, and then it's that one in the blink of an eye, and my thoughts are uncertain. Sometimes, I regret my suspicions, and I can't always calm down properly, and when I get nervous, my thoughts will take over my whole mind.

Just as I was thinking nonsense, Bai Xuanzhi's deep and steady voice came into my ears, "You have to be careful, this house ...... Something doesn't seem right!" He looked at us, hesitated at first, and finally completed the rest of the sentence.

Brother Yang stared at Bai Xuanzhi with his eyes, he swallowed his saliva, and asked nervously, "Yes...... What's ...... Do you mean...... That one...... Stuff?" He even stammered, and it seemed that his calmness just now was also feigned. Suddenly I felt a little funny, at this moment his manhood was completely replaced by his panic, where is there still a calm state of mind Bai Xuanzhi nodded, simply hummed, and did not speak again. Brother Yang touched his forehead, which was already oozing cold sweat, and it was estimated that he was praying sincerely in his heart not to do anything unfortunate.

"Follow me, don't get lost, I don't know what will happen when the time comes. This passage can only be passed by one person at a time, so we will climb in one by one, being careful not to be left alone. If you find something suspicious, be sure to shout it out. Bai Xuanyi's face was serious, and when he saw us nodding seriously, he softened his tone and said: "Actually, you don't need to be afraid, the things in it won't hurt us for a while, after we go in, we will act at the opportunity." ”

After listening to Bai Xuanzhi's words, we were shocked and scared for a while, surprised that there was really that thing inside, and what we were afraid of was how that thing would deal with us. Bai Xuanzhi took the lead, and he crawled forward slowly, and we followed closely. The stone road paved on the ground was really prickly, and my delicate skin was pierced with bruises, although it was extremely numb, in this case, I could endure it, and I was not alone in suffering, and I could not delay the progress of things because of a little pain.

Finally came to the end, Bai Xuanzhi helped me up, and when he saw the bruises on my hands, he blamed him distressedly: "How could this be? Why didn't you make a sound just now?" Seeing his expression of self-blame, I had to comfort him now. I retracted my hands, my face was as usual, and I shouted, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little skin injury, and it's not a big deal, just go back and get some medicine." At this time, Brother Yang also got up, and when he saw my injured palm, he muttered with some annoyance: "If Uncle Zhang sees it, he has to tear off my skin." I snickered as I listened to his complaints. It seems that Brother Yang is still quite afraid of Uncle Zhang. Although they are usually not serious, Uncle Zhang is still a little afraid of his boss in the end.

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang is out of town, if you don't say it, I don't say it, he won't know. I smiled and gave him an idea.

"Concealing the bullying is even more terrible afterwards. You also know Uncle Zhang, he hates others to deceive him the most, and I will obediently confess to him tonight. Perhaps, it was just a scolding from him. "Brother Yang's thinking, I really can't keep up with the rhythm. I can only say that Uncle Zhang has a good set of discipline for his subordinates, and the results are very effective. It was obvious that when Brother Yang said this, his body couldn't help but tremble.

My face turned pale, he said this, what else can I say?" Bai Xuanzhi broke the stiff atmosphere, "Brother Yang is right, I'll talk to Uncle Zhang about this tonight, so as not to blame us when he comes back." This time I didn't object, and nodded in agreement.

The room was pitch black, and Bai Xuanzhi touched the light switch on the wall and pressed it, but it was still dark and he couldn't see the direction clearly. Maybe it's because of the arrears of electricity bills for a long time, and the lights up and down the house can't be turned on. As a result, we had to walk in the dark. Brother Yang took out his mobile phone and adjusted it to flashlight mode, but fortunately, the mobile phone still played its role at the critical moment. However, the range of the mobile phone is limited, and it can only shine a small area in front of it, and the places that are not illuminated are still gloomy in the dark. In the darkness all around, the white light spots illuminated by the mobile phone form a strong contrast with the surroundings of the black sky and ink.

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