Chapter 11: Into the Villa
After leaving the hospital, I didn't stop for a moment to look for the man named Meng Luo, although I didn't know what kind of relationship he had with the Demon Heart, but since the Demon Heart wanted me to come to him, then he must know something, and eagerly followed the route on the card.
A cool and annoying smell of light moisture gradually spread from all around, as a second hanger who graduated from the police academy, although the investigation study is not very good, but such an environment makes me easily know that there should be water not far from here, and it is the kind of quagmire that has no popularity all year round.
There were fewer and fewer people on the road, until I felt that I was the only one left, and the sky gradually darkened, and the wind around me, which was not very friendly, became more and more shaded in the next moment.
"Smack"
Suddenly, a hand was placed on the shoulder.
There is no one, there is no one here, and I am very sure that just now, there would never be a person on the road I have walked so soon, and the things that logic has not made sense make my already tired spirit instantly like the balls that have been blown up.
I have to be steady, and I often hear the older generation say that when you can't even tell you accurately, then don't look back, and don't suddenly pick up all kinds of shouts from all around.
If it had been a few days ago, I would have laughed and said that it was all superstitious words to deceive children, but if it had been placed now, I could only swallow a mouthful of saliva, and even the tip of my tongue began to stiffen a little bitten with my mouth so dry that the upper teeth restlessly leaned against the lower teeth, and from time to time I took a few seconds to bite my lower lip, and hesitated for a while, and the hand had been on my shoulder without the slightest intention of moving away.
"Great immortal, the little woman of the great god is only a mortal, without being frightened, you will let the little woman go!"
I didn't stand firm and knelt on the ground with my back to a certain hand, as the saying goes, to be able to bend and stretch, at this time, if you pat a fart to let the guy behind me who doesn't know if it's a person or a ghost, then I can be considered to admit it.
"Miss, are you looking for someone?"
With the withdrawal of the hand behind him, such a question came coldly.
"Me, I"
I held my breath, I didn't dare to take a breath, and I cautiously seemed to squeeze out an indescribable sentence from between my teeth, and then there was silence again.
"Blessings and misfortunes, only in Miss Yinian, you can do it yourself!"
The sound faded away until I couldn't catch it.
"Who are you?"
Turned around, empty.
"Miss don't need to know, remember my words, and take it as a gift! The person you're looking for is right ahead. ”
I don't know who that person is, but when I look into the distance, everything changes, and not far away is not a seemingly never-ending road, but a villa.
The man was gone, I knew, for some reason, but I could always feel a faint touch of familiarity, maybe someone I'd seen before.
Walk forward to the night light that has not been rising for a long time.
Under the moonlight, the black figure that originally appeared out of thin air slowly approached the ground, and finally melted into the ground and disappeared into the lightless darkness.
Leaving behind a lot of silver light and untouchable places mixed together to form a very strange painting of light and dark, and the crazy pen turned out to be a bright moon in the sky tonight. Under its free-flowing brushwork, the levels of light and shade kept changing, and finally completely changed, and everything slowly changed.
"Anyone?"
Walk up and knock on the door in front of you in the moonlight.
With a "s......queak", the door in front of him opened a crack in the door.
As a courtesy, I stood in the doorway and hesitated for a moment before reaching out again to knock.
"Dangdang!"
The knock on the door was a strange crunch, like the sound of stepping on a sun-dried branch with your foot.
"Who are you looking for?
The door was pushed ajar in an instant, and a huge face suddenly appeared from behind the dark door. And that face was covered with dense wrinkles.
"Hello!"
Trembling and squeezing out two words from between the stingy teeth, although this is only a long and slightly larger old man's face, but when I see that moment, I still can't help but be apprehensive.
"Ahem, cough, cough"
The old man coughed softly halfway through the door, followed by a deathly silence, but fortunately it didn't last long before the old man opened his mouth to me again.
"It's not early, let's talk about it first!" "I'm looking for Meng Luo"
The old man's defenselessness relieved me, but there was still a boulder on my heart, so I didn't dare to relax my vigilance at any time, it was weird here, it was weird to the extreme, even the way the old man spoke was weird, everything faintly exuded an uncomfortable feeling that I couldn't say, but I couldn't say it all the time.
"Come in! It's a mess outside the door at night."
The old man left me with such a strange word, turned his old face and stepped into the darkness of the door.
"Me"
There was some hesitation in his steps, but he finally walked into the half-open door.
"Smack"
The door behind me seemed to be pushed shut by a gust of wind, or a force, and at this moment my whole person was plunged into an unknown darkness, in this villa where I couldn't see my fingers, groping with an indescribable apprehension to move forward.
"Have a hot cup of tea! It's cold."
"Ahh
With the lights suddenly turned on, the hall of the villa was illuminated entirely, and the old face that was close at hand instantly made me can't help but scream, yes, that face is not the wrinkles that an elderly person should have, but, but
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I had gone from the original slight apprehension just now to a deep fear, and at the moment I couldn't even take my eyes off that face, hideous, no, it can be said that it is no longer a human face.
"Little girl, are you alright? Ahem"
As the old man spoke, he seemed to be laughing, but it seemed even more strange to me, could that face really smile? And why can a person with such a face still make such a kind smile, although I can deeply feel the kindness, but at this moment I feel as cold as being thrown into an ice cellar.
Biting my lower lip tightly, I told myself that I had to be calm, and that there was a kind old man in front of me, not by all
I didn't have the courage to look at that face anymore, and the fear was quietly scattered all around