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At this time, looking up at the front, Pan Juncheng suddenly remembered something, he shouted badly, and said, "Oh, by the way, don't I still have homework to complete?" If you suffer, hurry back and make up for it, otherwise you won't have to pay it tomorrow, and my father will have to kill me again. ”

With that, he ran towards the other side of the house at a faster speed. In this dark and oppressive night, the intermittent sound of Pan Juncheng's footsteps was particularly harsh. However, under the monologue during this time, Pan Juncheng's attention was completely diverted, and at this time he had only one goal, that is, to hurry home and make up for his homework.

It was not far from Pan Juncheng's home, so he soon came to the door.

It was an iron gate, and above the façade, a thick layer of rust had grown.

The door was locked, and Pan Juncheng carefully took out a key from his bag and inserted it into the keyhole. Gently twist the key to the door. With a "click", the door opened.

However, at this time, Pan Juncheng didn't dare to push it away casually. Because if that wakes up his tiger father, he won't be able to eat and walk. He hadn't forgotten that he had been smuggled out.

Since it is not as casual as during the day, then it can only be pushed away a little by little. At this time, Pan Juncheng gritted his teeth and gently pushed towards the door in front of him.

Squeak!

Although I was cautious, it was absolutely impossible to turn over and not make a sound at all. But fortunately, this small sound did not wake anyone. Closing the door again, Pan Juncheng returned to his room.

During this period, Pan Juncheng always felt that something was watching him, but he regarded that feeling more as an illusion.

went directly to his room, stared blankly at the ceiling, and finished doing his homework, but for no reason, Pan Juncheng suddenly became lazy. He waited a moment before he spoke.

"If you don't do it, you don't do it, whatever."

After speaking, Pan Juncheng lay on the bed with a big grin, not paying attention to these, but fell asleep.

It was already past two o'clock, so Pan Juncheng quickly fell asleep.

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In the dark, the darkness around him blocked Pan Juncheng's vision, making him unable to get out of this unknown ghost place.

There were no houses around, perhaps because they didn't exist at all, or because the darkness was obscuring his view and prevented him from seeing. Either way, nothing will change.

In the depths of this darkness, it seems that a pair of eyes are always observing Pan Juncheng's every move.

"Brother, brother!"

Unconsciously, the little girl's voice rang out, and through the faint sound source, Pan Juncheng heard that it was coming from behind him.

Turning around in a daze, Pan Juncheng saw a vague figure not far behind him. The little girl was wearing a beautiful dress and a doll in her thin hands.

The breeze was blowing, but this place, which was nothing, made Pan Juncheng feel a huge chill in his heart. The little girl was still talking about something, but Pan Juncheng, who was in fear, could never know what she was talking about. He could only see the little girl's mouth, trembling slightly.

Tick tick!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in his ears, and Pan Juncheng sat up from the bed in an instant. At this time, his clothes were already completely soaked, and one mouth was still exhaling heavily.

The alarm clock next to it is still making an endless noise. Stretching out his hand, Pan Juncheng turned off the alarm clock. Using this time, he also knew the current time, which was already seven o'clock in the morning. Outside, too, it was already dawning.

"Original... It turned out to be a dream! ”

At this time, thinking of the previous encounter, Pan Juncheng said a sentence vigorously. But why was he so scared of the dream? Until now, he could clearly remember what had happened in his dream. Even, for that girl, Pan Juncheng always had a sense of familiarity.

"Hehe, what's wrong with me, I actually feel familiar with the things that scare me."

Now that he has woken up, Pan Juncheng has no idea of continuing to sleep. Putting the clothes on the body indiscriminately, it is considered to have gotten up.

At this time, there was a knock at the door. At the same time, Pan Juncheng's mother's voice also sounded: "Juncheng, don't you get up, if you get up, come out and have some food!"

"Okay, here!"

responded casually, and Pan Juncheng jumped up from the bed. Now he didn't have the leisure to make the bed, so he just let it be scattered as casually.

After getting out of bed, Pan Juncheng quickly came to the door, gently twisted the handle, and the door was gently opened.

Through the slightly open crack of the door, what appeared in Pan Juncheng's eyes was the face of an ordinary housewife. The woman appeared to be in her early forties, with occasional gray hairs on her head. On her body, there was also a girdle around her, and there were some oil stains scattered around the waist.

This is Pan Juncheng's mother, poking his head out, Pan Juncheng shouted "Mom" and walked out of the room. The woman naturally moved out of the way, and said to Pan Juncheng at the same time.

"Come on, come on, let's go out for a bite to eat, we have to go to class later."

"Good!"

With a casual reply, Pan Juncheng walked out of the room.

Outside the room was a living room, in the middle of which was a table full of food. On one of the tables sat a man in his forties, who was Pan Juncheng's father.

Trembling to the table, Pan Juncheng cautiously shouted "Dad" and sat down. On the side, the man heard Pan Juncheng's shout, just replied softly, and continued to eat.

Pan Juncheng has long been accustomed to his father's attitude. At this time, Pan Juncheng's mother also came over. Looking at Pan Juncheng, the woman enthusiastically persuaded Pan Juncheng to eat more.

However, generally speaking, Pan Juncheng doesn't have much appetite in the morning, so he can only take it as a wind in his ears.

Soon, Pan Juncheng was full-fed, took out a piece of paper from the tissue pocket on the table, Pan Juncheng wiped his mouth, stood up and said.

"Dad, Mom, I'm full, so I'll go to school first, and you eat slowly."

"Be safe on that road."

Mother didn't leave Pan Juncheng to eat more, but looked at him and reminded.

"Got it."

Hearing this, Pan Juncheng didn't look back, then came to the door, kicked his shoes on, and then ran out of the door and went to school.