As Ning Xiyue's words fell, a vague figure walked out of the dilapidated old house not far away.

His whole body was submerged in shadows, and he could barely see a short hair and a half-polished forehead.

"Ning Xiyue," the man's voice seemed like a lifeless machine, "take care of my child." ”

After saying this, the man retreated into the dark house.

"Stop!" Ning Xiyue approached quickly, "Why did you choose me?" ”

The man didn't give any response, and the alley was quiet as if there had never been such a person.

Ning Xiyue's face was slightly gloomy, she touched the silver diamond stud earrings on her earlobe, and then there was an extra flashlight in her hand.

Without hesitation, she walked towards the house where the man had disappeared.

Seeing this, Lin Ankang hurriedly followed.

The two men approached the house together.

The door to the house was closed, and it looked like it had never been opened, and even the old glass window next to it was closed, and there was no entrance or exit to the house except for a broken corner.

And this horn is only the size of an eye, and it is impossible to pass the head, let alone let people get in and out.

It's an old house, and the doors and window frames are made of wood, and when they are opened and closed, they make a sound.

But when the man appeared and disappeared just now, there was no sound of opening and closing the door.

"Did the man run somewhere else?" Lin Ankang subconsciously looked at a narrow alley inside the old house.

The doors and windows here were all closed, and I had never heard the sound of opening and closing the doors and windows before, so the man was definitely not in this room.

The only possibility is that the man did not enter the house, but left through the narrow alley next to it.

Ning Xiyue's flashlight shone at the narrow alley, and then denied Lin Ankang's guess: "Impossible. ”

The alley is so narrow that adults have to turn sideways when they walk, and there is no guarantee that it will not make a sound at all.

And just ...... She didn't hear any scraping of the fabric at all.

To say that the man walked from this narrow alley obviously doesn't make sense.

Ning Xiyue's gaze returned to the dilapidated old house in front of her.

After thinking about it, she said to Lin Ankang: "Break the window glass with your elbow and hit the broken corner." ”

"Oh." Lin Ankang walked over obediently and smashed the glass window with an elbow.

In the quiet alley, the sound of glass shattering and falling to the ground is particularly clear.

Lin Ankang subconsciously looked around, with a little worry about being a thief.

Although it looked so dilapidated that it wouldn't be inhabited at all, he was a little weak in his mind about destroying buildings or something.

Ning Xiyue looked into the window with a flashlight.

Empty.

Nothing to see except the shabby tables and chairs, and the cobwebs scattered around the room.

The thick dust that had accumulated over the years on the ground had not been damaged in the slightest, and there were no unnatural signs of damage to the cobwebs in every place.

Obviously, there is absolutely no possibility that this place will be inhabited by humans.

Even in recent years, there is no possibility that someone has entered for a short time.

Ning Xiyue's brows furrowed, and her face was not very good.

She went to the narrow alley again and looked around.

The walls and floor on both sides of the alley are covered with moss, and if someone walks through them, they will inevitably leave a few footprints.

But there are no footprints here.