After Uncle Guangming and I got out of the car, we followed him to a small alley, and when we got out of the car, he handed me a wooden box and asked him to carry it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Guangming~" I trotted to keep up with him, and asked cautiously, "Wait, are you really going to the house of the dead?" ”

"The scene of the crime is not here. Wait a minute, go see the victim's mother. ”

But~ I still feel cold air coming up from under my feet.

"Don't blame it......" I prayed in my heart.

Walking through the streets and alleys finally came to the destination, although it was in the city, but the old houses have shown the year vividly.

The threshold of the gate is a stone bar in the shape of a straight strip with moss in the crack of the door, and there are two large circled handles on either side of the gate. There are several parts of the roof where the tiles have been broken, and it seems that they have been repaired many times, but they are still not repaired, and some directly replace the function of the tiles with plastic.

Uncle Light asked me to wait for him in the courtyard.

The old-fashioned building is actually only one floor, and there are also special floors that come out of the second floor.

The victim's family lived in a one-story house, and all the rooms and kitchens ~ were all on the first floor. The whole shape of the house, when viewed from a high place, looks like a mouthpiece, and the middle is hollowed out. There are side doors to the left and right for you to enter and exit, and there is a large gate in front.

Uncle Guangming went to a wing room on the left.

I didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, but it was pitch black, and I was a little scared. From where I was, in the aisle in the upper right corner, there seemed to be a person, who was still a woman. She kept holding something and kept her head up and wiping it.

I walked over curiously, and the height was about two meters, eight or three meters, and the top was all separated by wooden planks. But the constant feeling of water seeping out of it. The woman had been using a mop to dry the water on the top.

"Ruobing?"

"Ahh I heard Uncle Light's voice and quickly turned around.

"What are you doing?"

"It looks like there's a water leak here, I just heard the sound of water dropping and came to take a look." I looked at the woman, and then quickly turned to Uncle Guangming.

From the moment the woman first saw me, to the time when Uncle Light called me, she had been concentrating on her own business as if I didn't exist, and she didn't lift her head.

I beckoned to Uncle Light, thinking to myself, this man is too strange.

"This is the victim's sister-in-law, her husband died in a car accident ten years ago, she has no children and no daughters, and her ears are still a little behind her ears, and she is also a poor person." Uncle Light said, shaking his head sympathetically.

The woman's sister-in-law glanced at us, then picked up the bucket on the floor and headed into the hallway, towards the back door on the right.

"Sister-in-law, let me help you!" Uncle Guangming hurriedly went up to help.

My feet also subconsciously took me a few steps forward, and I was standing right under the wooden board that my sister-in-law had just wiped. I looked up at the top, and the planks were white, but they were so old that I felt like the white had lost its paint.

I just thought that sister-in-law was here to wipe the water, because the typhoon had just passed~ It is normal to have stagnant water. I didn't think she was painting the board.

Every house in the city should use the white kind of light, but they still use the old-fashioned light bulb, and the light is still golden.

"Uncle Light?" I felt like my eyes were about to close. I'm sleepy~ I want to go back to bed early!

Uncle Guangming didn't respond to me, so I took two more steps inside, and suddenly I felt something fall on the back of my neck, and I froze for a moment, and suddenly my whole body was refreshed. Hurriedly reached out and touched it, it seemed to be water.

What followed was a foul smell.

I subconsciously took a tissue to wipe the back of my neck clean.

Uncle Light came out of the house, and motioned for me to go back. When I got out of their house and out of the alley, and when I got to the side of the road, Uncle Guangming looked around and asked me, "Did you just see anything unclean in there?" ”

I shook my head.

"Didn't notice anything out of the ordinary?"

"No, yes!"

"I just walked around the outside of that house, and sure enough, it was a murderous mansion just as I had assumed before!"

I scratched the back of my head. "I don't know much about feng shui things~ Actually, I just don't have any advantages except psychic."

"Don't worry, it's very good that you have this advantage. If you cultivate more in the later stage, you must be a heavyweight in our industry. Uncle Guangming comforted.

I smiled a little embarrassed.

I don't want to go further and further down this road, I just want a simple love, a simple life, these strange and supernatural things have nothing to do with me.

Uncle Guangming sent me downstairs before going back.

climbed the 5th floor, and the whole person was soft.

Sitting on the sofa, I felt a very strange feeling, I can't tell what the problem is, but I feel very uncomfortable. Especially the head, which is too heavy to lift.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking that I was too tired, so I was like this. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and fell asleep.

I woke up at about two o'clock in the morning. It's rare to feel so uneasy. I got up and went to the toilet, and when I just got out of the toilet, I was startled by Zhang Xiaodong.

"I thought you were going back with Huo Qiaobao~" After saying to Zhang Xiaodong, I walked to my house disapplausively. I had just taken two steps when I felt something was wrong. What I just said~ is silent.

The throat can't speak.

His mouth was open, but there was no sound at all.

I clung to Zhang Xiaodong and didn't let him go. After realizing it, I realized that Zhang Xiaodong was actually sleepwalking. When she turned around, she startled me.

I guess I didn't wake up!

I hurriedly went back to bed.

In the morning, Zhang Xiaodong went downstairs to open the door for Jiao Ruo, and while Jiao Ruo was going up the stairs, he asked Zhang Xiaodong in a hurry: "What did you just say about Ruobing?" ”

"I don't know, I just wanted to wake her up for breakfast in the morning, but I couldn't wake her up no matter how much I called her." Zhang Xiaodong's hands were trembling. "She had blood all under her pillow."

Jiao Ruo rushed into the house and saw me lying on the bed, and I didn't look much worse except for my pale face. As Zhang Xiaodong said, the underside of the pillow was all red and stained with blood.

"Why didn't you get to the hospital in the first place?" Said anxiously.

"I've already called Huo Qiaobao back."

"Hurry up and get gauze." With that, Jiao Ruo helped me up and quickly checked the back of my head.

I searched all over it, but I didn't find any wounds, strange. (To be continued.) )