Halfway through eating, Zeng Yifan suddenly stopped his chopsticks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What's wrong with you?" Li Shaoyun didn't swallow a mouthful of noodles, and raised his head and asked.

"There are others here."

"Ugh!" Li Shaoyun almost didn't squirt out. Isn't it normal to have other people in the hotel? He had already heard the sound of people walking on the second floor, and Zeng Yifan would not be so unaware.

Of course, Zeng Yifan did not mean that there were other strangers here, but that the people upstairs should be acquaintances......

"Shop, do you have hot water?" A familiar female voice came from the top of the staircase.

Zeng Yifan followed the sound and looked, and a familiar green came into view.

"Zhang Mengmeng?!"

"Zeng Yifan?!"

Neither of them thought that in such a desolate place, even mobile phone signals came and went, and they could actually encounter them.

"How did you get here?" Zhang Mengmeng was full of questions after being excited.

"We ......"

"This kid is worried that you are with other men, so you have to come here, no, I will suffer with it." Before Zeng Yifan could say the reason, he was robbed by Li Shaoyun.

"...... is he?" Zhang Mengmeng's face turned red, as if she came out to elope with someone this time.

"You just tell him to pretend to be a man." Zeng Yifan gambled on the road, and it was clear that this was not the case, it was really just a chance encounter.

Li Shaoyun glanced at Zeng Yifan, too lazy to talk to him, did they encounter fewer strange things along the way? It's hard to say that you've been targeted. Do you want to announce in a high-profile manner that you are here to find Liu Bowen's cemetery?

Zhang Mengmeng was a little embarrassed, naturally no one would be called a pretending man. And this man who looked extraordinary had never seen him before, so he could only hug a more official smile.

"And what are you doing here?" Having avoided the purpose of his trip with Li Shaoyun, Zeng Yifan now really wants to know what Zhang Mengmeng, who ran out quietly, wants to do.

Hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng looked around left and right, and saw that the shopkeeper had gone to the stove to get hot water, so he leaned close to Zeng Yifan's ear and said, "We have found Liu Ji's grave." ”

"Poof-" Zeng Yifan almost didn't vomit blood on the spot, it was really a coincidence.

At this moment, another familiar head poked down from the staircase: "Mengmeng, is there hot water?" ”

This familiar head is none other than Han Li.

Zeng Yifan glanced at Han Li and then at Zhang Mengmeng, and the implication was that he wanted to hear the explanation. Although, even if Zhang Mengmeng didn't explain anything, Zeng Yifan was not qualified to ask for anything. But at this time, Zhang Mengmeng also panicked and explained:

"The four of us came together, as well as the little junior sister Jinhua and the little junior brother Tengge......"

"Oh-" Zeng Yifan replied with a long sigh.

Li Shaoyunzhi felt that the air around him was sour, shook his shoulders and said, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep." ”

At this time, the shopkeeper also came out of the stove room, carried hot water in his hand, and said to Zhang Mengmeng: "The hot water is ready, you still need to tell me." ”

"Then I'll go up too, see you tomorrow." Zhang Mengmeng almost fled back to his room, although he didn't have any good intentions, and even a little excited, but he was inexplicably embarrassed.

This night, Zeng Yifan didn't sleep well at all. Not only because he suddenly met Zhang Mengmeng, but also because of the things he encountered along the way. I always feel that whether it is Ge Laosan's wife or Chang Degui's wife, it is not as simple as being framed by someone for a quarrel.

Although I was careful that no one was following me all the way, I still felt that there was a pair of eyes staring behind me, and it seemed that all the actions were mastered by others.

It was Li Shaoyun, because he knew that Zeng Yifan was still awake, and because of the fatigue along the way, he slept very sweetly.

Zeng Yifan was half asleep and half awake, only to feel bursts of low sounds coming into his ears, mixed with erratic dreams lingering in his mind.

He rolled over and waved his hand in annoyance, trying to dispel the pesky distraction, but a peculiar sensation quickly brought him to his senses.

The sound continued, low but clear, and to listen closely it looked like some mournful woman was sobbing.

"Hey, get up, get up!" Zeng Yifan hurriedly pushed Li Shaoyun, who was sleeping in the next bed.

"What time is it?" Li Shaoyun rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said impatiently, maybe he was dreaming something, but he was dragged up by Zeng Yifan without saying anything.

"Damn, crying in the middle of the night, it sounds weird." As soon as Li Shaoyun woke up, he also heard the strange sound.

At the same time, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a burst of creepy.

The sound alone wasn't enough to make the two of them feel weird, and to their surprise, they couldn't tell where it came from. No matter how carefully you listened, the voice kept wafting outside the house, and there seemed to be no definite location.

Coincidentally, the two quickly got dressed, and gently slipped out of the room to the open space outside the inn.

As it had been, the entrance of the inn was straight into a winding dirt road, and the south-east roadbed passed diagonally to the northwest side of the inn, and not far from the inn was a dense windbreak.

In the dim moonlight, the sound drifted in the surrounding air, and Zeng Yifan faintly noticed that there was a faint moisture around him, like the feeling after a shower.

Li Shaoyun looked left and right, leaned over and slapped the ground twice with both hands, and a small dandelion suddenly appeared in front of him. He stomped his foot slightly, and the dandelion seeds immediately scattered in all directions, and after staying in the air for a moment, they neatly gathered around the hotel in two ways.

"I can't hear where that sound is coming from." Zeng Yifan whispered to Li Shaoyun, "There may be something nearby." ”

"It's certainly not a good thing." Li Shaoyun said with some chills: "The nearby plants are all breathing desperately. ”

"How do you know they're breathing desperately?!" The hairs on the back of Zeng Yifan's head couldn't help but stand up.

"Simple, do you smell this moisture? That's what happens when the plant is desperately breathing......" Li Shaoyun said and suddenly stopped talking, and his face began to change.

Plants rely on photosynthesis to produce nutrients to excrete oxygen during the day, and respire at night to excrete some water and carbon dioxide, which is very simple biological knowledge.

But if you find that these plants are desperately respiring at night, there are only two possibilities, one is that their rhizomes are soaked in water, even if they look full of life, if they do not expel the water quickly, they are afraid that the rhizomes will soon rot and die.

The other is the possibility of making Zeng Yifan and Li Shaoyun's scalps tingle - there is a fierce feng shui pattern around here.

Regardless of the auspiciousness, the feng shui pattern is not immediately visible in appearance, even if it looks ordinary on weekdays, but at night or at a special time, the surrounding environment will change to a certain extent, resulting in a very dangerous situation.