Chapter 119: A Strange Thief
Lin Yang held his breath nervously, did he find me? His heart was pounding in a panic, and he wanted to cover his chest with his hands, for fear that the sound of his heartbeat would attract the attention of the black shadow in front of him.
Fortunately, he only stayed for a moment, and then slowly walked towards the door.
Brush......!
He was very careful, his steps were light, and he carried the lamp to observe his surroundings as he walked.
Who could he be, it certainly wasn't the owner of this place - an old man or an old lady, what was he doing here?
Lin Yang watched quietly, he approached the door of the house, he was also very concerned about the open door, he stayed at the door for a long time, and kept holding the lamp to observe, he probably not came for the first time, and he could feel that today was not the same as usual.
It seemed that he even wanted to give up on stepping over the threshold in front of him, but he didn't know what magic was attracting him in the room, so he cautiously stepped into the threshold, walked in, and slowly turned around and closed the door gently.
Lin Yang dared to breathe a sigh of relief at this time, he should wipe the sweat on his forehead, watery and greasy, he maintained a kneeling posture for a long time, and his knees hurt hotly.
He sat down slowly on the ground and knocked his numb leg with his hand, who knows, a punch right on the wound in the leg.
Yes......!
As soon as the voice reached his throat, he quickly held it back. It seems that he still found out.
Crash......!
The door of the house opened from the inside, and the horseshoe lamp that poked out looked very flustered, and the candle flame in the lampshade flickered and almost went out, and he did not make a sound, but poked his head out and observed at the door for a long time.
Lin Yang is even more convinced that this sneaky lantern bearer is definitely not a good person, either a traitor or a thief, coming to the old man and the old lady's house, rape, it is unlikely, is there still resources here? Apparently barren, is it for the old hen in the hen in the hen that is about to become a fossil?
Steal! More pertinently. Donkey or old hen? Whatever is enough, the simple furniture and old furnishings in the house will hide something more valuable than them? Or if you really answer the child, there is a ghost in the house, and he is here to explore and catch ghosts.
Oh, oh, ah......
Quietly, for fear of being discovered, the spirit was highly nervous, and suddenly the donkey made such a sound.
Sou......
The cool breeze behind the head is biting, cold, crispy and numb! Lin Yang's three souls and seven spirits almost jumped out of its body hand in hand, and cold sweat flowed down its neck. The nervous heart almost jumped out of its chest like a frightened bunny.
Obediently, it won't be for this grass donkey that looks like stepping on snow but not snow!
Chirping......!
Fortunately, the door of the house creaked shut, obviously he didn't find Lin Yang hiding in the dark.
After the door was closed, he dared to hold on to the fence and gasp for air, his heart was beating wildly, and there seemed to be a hundred cicadas chirping in his ears. Buzzing......! The blood in his whole body rushed into his head at a rapid pace, and the sky swirled, and he seemed to have fallen into another dead world in an instant, dark, cold, and equally oppressive that he could not breathe.
The light was still in the room for a while, the beating light and shadow sketched all kinds of strange images on the yellowed window, I couldn't see what he was doing in the room, quietly, no sound was made, only the occasional figure flashed on the window, weird, he kept moving around the room.
He couldn't stand it anymore, his stomach hurt like it was about to burst, and it was very difficult to stand up. He endured the severe pain and secretly moved to the fence gate, he judged that the guy must not have had time to lock the door, and he couldn't bear to spoil this yard anymore, even if there was no greater harm except for the smell of a little heavier, but it was more polite to find a sparsely populated place, and he was more calm psychologically, and he was always pointed at the back of others and said irresponsible things, can he still be a kind mountain man in the future?
The door was easily opened by him, and he did not forget to look back at the situation in the room, only the faint light could not see the figure flickering. All right! Don't go at this time and wait for when.
He hurriedly got out of the crack in the door, panicked and a little too hard, the things in his stomach were stretched, it hurt, it hurt, and he had to hurry out.
He bent his waist and did not have the courage to stand up straight, and he came out of the gate of the fence and walked forward. There were no five fingers on the other side of the dark night, but fortunately he was very accustomed to living in the mountains, so he was not anxious, panicked, and walked forward with his hands. After walking a few steps, he touched the grass and some shrubs.
There are no wide roads in the mountains, there are no cars, no trucks, not even bicycles, so there is no need to go to great lengths to mobilize labor to build roads, and besides, there is no surplus labor force to mobilize when they enter the city.
They are all hairy roads trampled by people and domestic animals. He parted the bushes, walked as far as he could, squatted down with difficulty, at least here he could not see the lights in the house, he took off his pants peacefully, and the things that he had been waiting for a long time in his stomach finally rushed out, and it happened that behind his cheeks was a deep ditch, and the yellow things flowed down the wall of the ditch made of stones to the bottom of the deep ditch, which was the natural pit.
Most of the houses on the mountain are against the sun, halfway up the mountain or near the bottom of the ditch, and the courtyard will be built with large and small stones to prevent soil erosion outside the door, which is the case where Lin Yang lives, and the same is true here. Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, and the taste is incomparably smelly.
It was much more comfortable for him to get rid of the dead and alive, and even though he was wrapped in a thick stench, it didn't affect him to take a deep breath comfortably. The nerves that had been tense were relieved, the brain was wrapped in oxygen, and the thoughts gradually became clearer.
The active brain cells re-enacted what had just happened, the ordinary small courtyard of the mountain village, the black shadows of the two old men who had not returned so far, sneaking into the house with horseshoe lamps. As the kid said before, it's really weird here.
He thought about whether to sneak up on the sneaky people in the house, catch him and ask him why he did this? He didn't believe in ghosts and demons since he was a child, and those things only lived in Mr. Shi Nai'an's "Journey to the West". The reality is all falsehood, who has really seen the green face and fangs, and who has seen the face of the remy horse? It's just a means to frighten people, or an elaborate disguise to cover up sin.
After watching the movie "Resident Evil", I believe that there will really be a day when zombies will slaughter the city, but I will never believe that there are really ghosts in the world.
How easy it was to squat in the bushes, trying to get a few small sticks, after careful consideration just now, his mood calmed down a lot, he separated the bushes and secretly looked at the door, the same as when he came out, there was a gap dozens of centimeters wide. Looking through the gap to the window in the room, the time for a had passed, the lights were still there, and the figures were still flickering from time to time. He really wanted to rush in and shout to call the people inside out and beat him up.
The sore leg told him that he really couldn't do it now! He slowly retreated into the bushes, no matter how clever his mind was, unable to deal with the complications of the situation at hand.
He squatted in it and put a wooden stick in his mouth, trying to stimulate his brain in this way to come up with a better way, and as the minutes passed, he couldn't come up with any clever ideas after racking his brains.
All right! Let's take one step at a time!
Chirping...... Chirping......
Lin Yang looked into the yard intently, the door of the house opened gently, the horseshoe lamp slowly stretched out, there was nothing around, and a lamp hung at the door out of thin air, which was really nervous.
He blinked his eyes and looked closely, and under the cover of darkness, the black shadow slowly stepped out of the door first, and then slowly turned out of the door, with his back to the direction where he was hiding.
The light was dim, and I could only see that he was black all over his body, his head was wrapped in a black hat, and only his hand that closed the door was slightly white.
Chirping...... Chirping......
He didn't forget to close the door gently, didn't forget to check it carefully with the lantern, and then gently came down from the steps, one up, two up, very careful under his feet, and his steps were very light, for fear of accidentally making a sound.
He walked slowly to the middle of the yard, stood there quietly, and after a while, turned to face the position of the donkey, and held the lamp in his hand high, probably observing the donkey tied there. What is he going to do? That's a donkey! If you really do that, what reason do I have not to believe that you are a ghost!
Disappointing him, he watched the donkey drop the lantern and carry it in his hand normally. It was only now clear that the lantern was carried with a stick, so that his body could be hidden in the darkness beyond the light.
He took a few steps forward, stopped there, and the horseshoe lamp was held high again, and the direction he was facing was the same place where Lin Yang had buried before.
Burst......
Lin Yang couldn't help laughing, he probably smelled the smell of cosmic yellowing! Fortunately, there was still some distance between his position and the man, and the sound he had just made was not very loud.