Just when Xiao Jiacheng peeked at the newspaper in his grandfather's hand, his grandfather suddenly stood up without warning, still holding the newspaper tightly.

He stared straight ahead, his eyes revealing a hollowness, as if the whole person was in a trance.

Xiao Jiacheng was frightened by this scene and quickly hid back in his father's arms.

Wu Lang took him into his arms, did not speak for the time being, and stared up at his father.

The old man moved his steps, bypassed the coffee table in front of the sofa, and walked to his bedroom without saying a word.

After entering the bedroom, no sound came from inside.

Not long after, Lou Fang fried two poached eggs for the two of them, cooked two bowls of noodle soup with oil, and brought them out of the kitchen together with the poached eggs.

I saw Wu Lang and his son staring at the direction of his grandfather's bedroom without blinking.

"Where's Dad? What are you doing? Lou Fang put down the oil noodle soup, "The noodles are cooked, did he go to the bathroom?" ”

Wu Lang pointed to the bedroom, "I just entered the bedroom, and he ignored me when I called him." ”

"It may be that the condition has become serious." Lou Fang didn't know what the reason was, or what the disease was, so she had to guess wildly.

"Eat quickly, I'll call him."

The words fell, and Lou Fang walked towards the old man's bedroom.

"Xiao Jiacheng, do you still want to eat?" Wu Lang rubbed the child's little head, turned around, picked up chopsticks and began to eat oil noodle soup.

Xiao Jiacheng turned his head to look in the direction his mother was walking, but did not speak, obviously his attention was not here at all.

After a while, Lou Fang walked out of the bedroom, shook his head and said, "He has already gone to bed, probably because he wants to sleep, and he won't reply to me if he asks him." ”

Wu Lang nodded, and said while eating: "Go to the First Hospital early tomorrow morning, if you still can't check anything, let's go directly to Heshan to find a big hospital." ”

Lou Fang sighed softly and said nothing.

Everyone knows that treatment is a bottomless pit, Xiao Jiacheng's grandmother just died of illness last year, lying in the hospital for two years, spending most of the family's savings, and now the grandfather seems to be even more difficult to treat, and now even the cause can not be found.

Now that I think about it, if I wait for my grandfather to lie on the hospital bed again, this family will definitely be even worse.

Although Lou Fang thought so in her heart at this moment, she didn't say it, but kept it in her heart.

After a while, she picked up a copy of the Yungu City Evening News from the coffee table, flipped through it casually, and turned to the sixth page of the evening newspaper.

This version is blank, without a word, but for this time, the grandfather who seems to be in a trance has been staring at these blank pages.

"What were you staring at the blank page of the newspaper in the bathroom just now?" Lou Fang asked.

Wu Lang swallowed the noodles in his mouth, shook his head and said, "No, I'm just reading the newspaper." ”

"I see you're looking at these blank editions too." Lou Fang said.

"You must be mistaken, I'm squatting in the toilet to read the newspaper to pass the time." Wu Lang said affirmatively: "I have read those blank layouts, and there is nothing abnormal. Dad looked at this, it must be that the brain is starting to become sluggish, maybe there are signs of a stroke. ”

Lou Fang sighed again, "Dad is so hungry and doesn't eat, I don't know if it will affect the body?" ”

Wu Lang shook his head, "It's okay, it's really not okay to hospitalize him tomorrow, first infuse two days of nutrient solution, raise the body, and then go to Heshan." ”

"It's up to you in this room!" Lou Fang said angrily.

"No, no, it's all up to you."

Wu Lang smiled, quickly lifted the leftover dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen, not daring to let his wife wash the dishes again.

Xiao Jiacheng immediately fell into Lou Fang's arms again, looking a little in a bad mental state.

Lou Fang said: "It's late, mom and you washed and went to bed early." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jiacheng nodded.

Inside the bedroom.

At the same time as the sound of talking came from the living room outside, the old man lying on the bed on his side suddenly sat up, facing the bedroom window, with a wooden expression, and opened the newspaper that he had been holding in his hand.

There is no light in the bedroom, which is relatively dim, but the street lamp outside the window is relatively bright, and it can be faintly seen when it shines in.

The old man kept his head down silently, staring at the sixth page of the newspaper, motionless.

Almost ten minutes later, under the gaze of the old man, a round black dot suddenly appeared on the blank page of the newspaper.

Because there is a neat blank space all around, the black dot is very eye-catching at the moment it appears.

Immediately after the black dot appeared, it began to expand visibly to the naked eye, and then it bloomed, like the veins of a leaf, rapidly extending out.

In just a few seconds, these black lines quickly formed into clear words.

[So you're still waiting for me, I'm coming!] 】

The old man's wooden face, when he saw this line of writing, the corners of his mouth cracked, and his eyebrows were slightly curved, revealing a stiff smile.

After the smile appeared, it was a stalemate, no longer retracted, and at first glance, it looked like a person wearing a clown mask.

About ten minutes later, outside the bedroom door behind him, there was a sound of the door closing in the opposite bedroom, and then the sound of Wu Lang walking into the bathroom and starting to wash.

The words in the newspaper began to change again, and in a few moments a new line was formed.

[You must be tired from sitting for so long, get up and stand for a while.] 】

After seeing these lines, the old man slowly stood up with the newspaper in his hand, faced the window, and then stopped moving.

However, his face still maintained the smile he had just now, and it looked extremely weird.

About fifteen minutes or so, the light in the bathroom was turned off, and Wu Lang's footsteps were heard, and then the lights were turned off in the living room, and the footsteps walked back, passed outside the bedroom, opened the door and entered the bedroom opposite.

Everything in the room became quiet.

The old man just kept standing, looking down at the newspaper in his hand, as if he couldn't even breathe.

After entering the bedroom, Wu Lang saw that Xiao Jiacheng was hiding in the quilt, next to his mother, and he immediately laughed: "You kid, why don't you go back to your bedroom?" In the evening, your father and your mother have an important meeting to discuss national affairs, and they must not be disturbed. ”

Lou Fang glanced at him, hugged his son tightly and said, "Young poor mouth, Xiao Jiacheng has always said that he is afraid, and he will sleep here tonight." ”

Wu Lang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Are you sure you won't have a meeting tonight?" ”

"you big head!" Lou Fang couldn't help laughing and gave him a look, meaning to talk about it tomorrow.

"Mom, you can have a meeting now, I won't speak, I won't argue with you." Xiao Jiacheng said softly.

Lou Fang's face was embarrassed, but Wu Lang held back a smile and said to Xiao Jiacheng: "The host of the meeting has always been your mother, she can't open it, and Dad can't help it at all, go to sleep!" If the three of us can't sleep together, I'll go outside and sleep on the sofa. ”

When the words fell, he turned around and was about to walk out.

Lou Fang raised her head and said, "Wait, don't go to the living room to sleep, just sleep here." ”

Wu Lang pondered, "Are you sure you still have to have a meeting later?" ”

"Open your sister! We weren't allowed to go out to sleep, so we were together. Lou Fang was flustered for no reason at the moment, and added: "Go and lock the bedroom door." ”

"How?" Wu Lang asked in surprise.

"I can't tell, you lock it up first and then go to bed." Lou Fang shook her head.

Wu Lang scratched the back of his head, locked the bedroom door with a confused face, and when he came back, he climbed into bed and slept on the other side of his son, and asked, "Are you afraid of being burglarized in the house?" Dad is still asleep across from him......"

"It's not." Lou Fang said: "I can't say clearly, I just feel that I need to be relieved." ”

Wu Lang stopped talking, the two turned off the bedside lamp, lay on the bed and discussed the itinerary plan for the old man's medical treatment for a while.

Before I knew it, I quickly fell asleep.

Inside the old man's bedroom.

The dark shadow by the window stood for three hours at a time, not moving at all.

His gaze seemed to be staring at the blank space of the newspaper, and it was as if he couldn't see anything at all, and the whole person had been withdrawn and was not here.

After a few moments, the black dot in the blank space of the newspaper reappeared, and soon a new line of writing was formed.

Do you feel cold? 】

When the old man saw these words, his body suddenly began to tremble, and his whole body was like a sifting of chaff, and even his hand holding the newspaper trembled violently.

Only a moment later, his lips had turned blue, his eyebrows were covered with white frost, his hands and feet were cold to the bone, his teeth chattered, and his whole body trembled even more.

Do you feel disgusted with the world? 】

The old man's expression changed, his facial features were pinched together, and an expression of extreme boredom and resentment instantly appeared.

The hand clutching the newspaper clenched into a fist, even the knuckles of the fingers gurgled and stared out the window through gritted teeth.

[This world is actually very ugly, the Buddha's mouth and snake heart, the world is hot and cold, all kinds of tendencies are inflammatory, and people go to tea and cool. It's all reflected in your brain through your eyes! If you don't want to feel all this anymore, dig them out and return yourself to a clear one. 】

After a slight pause, the old man's right hand straightened, poked out his index and middle fingers, bent them into a hook, and without any hesitation, inserted two fingers into his eye sockets.

After a while, two things fell, a little sticky, and they fell to the floor without rolling, accompanied by drops of blood, dripping down the hanging fingers.

During this process, not a single sound was made.

The words in the newspaper were still emerging, and although the old man could no longer see anything at this time, it didn't seem to affect his understanding of the words.

This scene is extremely weird.

[The house is also full of evil, but they are all hidden. Find them, but before you can do that, you'll need a blade as an aid to destroy the evil. 】

The old man turned slowly, as if he could see everything, walked to the bedroom door, twisted the door and walked out without a sound.

Because he didn't wear slippers and walked very slowly, he didn't even make a sound of footsteps, and walked to the kitchen with ease, and never turned on the lights in the process.

Coming to the blade, he reached out and grabbed one of the sharp, snow-white kitchen knives inserted into the knife holder, then turned around and returned to his bedroom door.

This time, though, instead of entering his bedroom, he faced the opposite bedroom, took two steps closer and pressed his whole body against the opposite door.

In a daze, Lou Fang, who was drowsy lightly, was suddenly awakened by a noise, she opened her eyes and looked, and found that it was still dark outside the window, indicating that it should be early in the morning.

I picked up my phone on the bedside table and looked at it, it was just after two o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Jiacheng, who was holding himself to sleep just now, had already let go of his hand at the moment and was sleeping soundly, because the two were too close, and Xiao Jiacheng's forehead was full of beads of sweat at this moment.

Wu Lang on the other side let out a slight snoring sound, and he also slept to death, not being woken up by the noise just now.

Lou Fang pulled a tissue and wiped her son's sweat.

Xiao Jiacheng muttered in his mouth, as if he was talking in a dream, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly, turned over and continued to fall asleep.

Click!

In the direction of the bedroom door, there was a crisp sound, which was heard clearly by Lou Fang this time.

She got out of bed at once, her heart beating faster and a little hesitant, but she crept to the door.

When I got close to the door, my eyes had fully adjusted to the darkness around me, and I saw that the handle of the bedroom door was being gently twisted, but because it had been locked, it could no longer move halfway through the twist, and there was a click again.

There's someone out there!

Lou Fang's heart was shocked, and her heartbeat intensified, and she took two steps back, ready to wake up her sleeping husband.

However, the man seemed to give up and continued to open the door, and the doorknob stopped twisting.

A moment later, there was a faint scraping sound, as if something sharp was scraping against the door panel outside, and as if fingernails were scratching at the door panel.

Lou Fang no longer hesitated, came to the bedside, quickly shook her husband awake, and said with trembling lips: "Wu Lang, ...... There's someone out there! ...... outside the bedroom"

Wu Lang was originally frowning and dazed, but after hearing Lou Fang's words clearly, he immediately sobered up and sat up.

"What did you say?"

"There was someone outside the bedroom, and he was about to open the door, but the door was locked and he couldn't get in, and now the person seems to be scraping the door with something."

Wu Lang hurriedly got out of bed, and also approached the bedroom door lightly, he listened carefully, and there was no sound outside.

He rubbed his eyes and patted his face lightly, so that he could wake up faster.

Trying to keep his eyes open, he looked down at the doorknob, and there was no sign of anyone writhing outside.

Wu Lang turned his head and lowered his voice and said, "Did you hear it wrong?" ”

Lou Fang shook his head and said categorically: "Absolutely not, I just saw the doorknob moving, fortunately you locked it before going to bed!" Otherwise, the man would have come in. ”

Wu Lang looked at the door again in surprise, he came closer, listened carefully, and still didn't make any movement.

Then he put his ear to the side of the door, and when he heard it, he noticed that there was movement on the other side of the door, a very slight scratching sound, as if someone was scratching the door with his fingernails.

He tried his best to control his breathing to make sure that he had heard correctly, and after listening for a few more moments, Wu Lang straightened up and turned his head to speak to Lou Fang.

Poof!

As his head left the door, the tip of a sharp kitchen knife pierced through the door where his head was leaning, and about half of the blade passed through the door.

The couple was startled, and Wu Lang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

There were two reasons for his surprise, one was that his ancestral tomb was smoking and burning high incense, and his head left the position just now before the sharp knife penetrated the door panel.

The second reason for surprise is that the people outside obviously have a lot of strength, this bedroom door panel is a thick one, itself is relatively heavy, that person can actually cut the door through a hole, this is by no means ordinary people's strength can do!

"I'm knocking...... Knock you! Wu Lang's heart trembled, and he gave a quick order to Lou Fang, and he couldn't even straighten his tongue, "Call quickly!" ”