"Miss, is this what you just smashed?" Xiao An looked at the marks on the door and lowered his head and asked

"Xiao An, didn't you hear the footsteps of that statue? Super loud! Meng Fusheng said with a crying voice

"Xiao An didn't hear..."Xiao An lowered his eyelids and said softly, "I came up when I heard the sound of you smashing the door frame." I didn't hear anything else. ”

"But really, Xiao An, you must believe me this time." Meng Fusheng remembered that he had just taken a video of the statue on his mobile phone, and he wanted to show it to Xiao An, but as soon as he held the phone, a thought suddenly crossed his mind. Meng Fusheng decided not to let Xiao An know that it was better to shoot a video first.

"Okay Miss, of course I believe you, tell Xiao An, what did you see?" Xiao An straightened Meng Fusheng's face, looked at her eyes and asked seriously

"Last time she was just walking around, this time, this time she can not only walk, but also squat down and look at me through the crack in the door!" Meng Fusheng hurriedly said, "And her eyes can move!" She's not a statue at all! She's a living, alive, you know! ”

"You see her eyes? What is it like? Xiao An (yīn) asked with a calm face

"It's exactly the same as a living person, the one with pupils, the kind that spins around." Meng Fusheng hurriedly said

"I know, Miss, you have a good rest first, close the door and don't open the door if anyone comes, I'll go down and check." Xiao An whispered, and after sending Meng Fusheng (chuáng), turn (shēn) left her bedroom and closed the door carefully.

Xiao An, who had placed Meng Fusheng, walked to the second floor with a steady and silent step, and when he passed by the fire-fighting facilities, he opened it and pulled out a long-handled fire-fighting axe from inside. Qingxiu's face shone with a cold light of indifference (yīn), and the muscles (ròu) under the loose maid's clothes writhed unnaturally.

Xiao An holds the sharp axe under the sharp axe with his right hand and the tail of the axe with his left hand, and holds the long-handled fire axe horizontally in front of (shēn) in a standard grip posture. The hallway has long since lost its sight of the statue, and there are no marks on the hardwood floor from the hard hits. Xiao An thought for a while, and went down to the second floor with a fire axe.

What that statue is, Xiao Anxin knows. This was also one of the deals between the sect and Meng Wei, but as far as she knew, Meng Fusheng should not have been involved in this deal. In the sect, especially Lao Pu, who is a bishop, has always been interested in Meng Fusheng, and Xiao An also knows this.

But this time, it was clear that Meng Fusheng should not be involved, and Xiao An also truthfully informed the organization of Meng Wei's threat, why did this happen (qíng)?

Xiao An was not surprised that he did not hear the sound of the statue moving. Because it was originally an action plan designed for Sun Guoer, only Sun Guoer should be able to detect the strangeness of this statue in this villa. Even Xiao An, who was one of the middle-ranking priests of the Zoroastrian sect in the organization, could not have sensed it, but Meng Fusheng noticed it.

If Prometheus hadn't made a mistake, then it was clear that the organization didn't care about Meng Wei's threat at all.

Xiao An didn't know if what Meng Fusheng saw was an illusion or a reality, judging from the traces on the ground, it should be just an illusion, but if not... After thinking about it, Xiao An had already arrived at the door of the master bedroom, and Sun Guo'er, who was suffering from the "flu", was now lying on the (chuáng) inside.

Gently letting go of the right hand holding the axe, Xiao An dragged the fire axe with his left hand, and slowly pushed open the door with his right hand. Sun Guo'er's face was flushed, and she was lying on her back (chuáng) and letting out a moan of pain and pain. My hair, which I usually take care of, is now dry and coarse, and it is sluggish.

Xiao An took off the flat cloth shoes on his feet and walked silently on the dense carpet with his bare feet, the axe dragging on the carpet, separating the soft fibers and leaving a long trace. Xiao An walked all the way to Sun Guo'er's (chuáng), where the statue sent by the organization was standing firmly next to it in a girl's prayer-like posture.

Raising his hand to turn on the chandelier, Xiao An squinted in front of the statue. Now this statue is obviously very different from when it was first moved, not only the color is more gentle and soft, but even the surface (qíng) has become vivid and tranquil. The whole face revealed the brilliance of holiness, and the eyelids were slightly closed, like a pious and innocent girl.

After some observation, Xiao An raised his right thumb and index finger and slammed open the statue's eyelids. The material of the statue's face is not as hard as it seems, and it is almost the same as the skin except for a piece of coldness. And as the eyelids were opened, a dark eyeball looked at Xiao An, and the dark pupils carved by gems were faintly smart. Looking at the familiar eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Sensing that the chandelier in the room was lit, Sun Guoer opened her eyes with great effort and asked lazily and tiredly

"Is it Xiao An?"

"It's my wife." Xiao An closed the statue's eyes and hid the fire axe (shēn) in the background, and said softly with a professional respectful smile on his face, "Are you feeling better?" ”

"I feel more uncomfortable today than yesterday..."Sun Guo'er's pair of moist and flexible eyes were covered with a thick layer of puffs at the moment, her cheeks were frighteningly red because of the continuous high fever, and her throat, which was originally as crisp as a lark, was also hoarse.

Xiao An gently knelt down to the side of the (chuáng), stretched out his thick right hand to open the small ice pack, and gently covered Sun Guo'er's forehead. The water beads that were trapped on Sun Guo'er's forehead were quickly added (rè), and suddenly a hot feeling mixed with a sticky touch came from under his hands.

"Ma'am, would you like some water?"

"Well, it's better to have ice water." Sun Guo'er muttered in pain

"You can't drink ice water." Xiao An whispered comfort, and put the fire axe to the ground without a trace. 起 (shēn) mixed a glass of warm honey water on the simple bar in the bedroom, returned to the front (chuáng) to help Sun Guo'er and feed her a slow drink.

Sun Guo'er, who drank the water, seemed to have regained some strength, leaned softly on Xiao An's (shēn), and said in a low voice, "Xiao An, do you think I'm about to die?" ”

"What do you say, ma'am, it's just a little cold. The doctor said that as long as you rest for two days, you will be cured quickly, so don't think about it. Xiao An gently lay Sun Guo'er down, picked up a towel and slowly wiped off Sun Guo'er's sweat stains.

Sun Guo'er struggled to raise a hand and grab Xiao An's hand, a simple action that almost drained her physical strength. Staring at Xiao An with godless eyes, he said

"I had a terrible, terrible dream..."

"Madame, it's just a dream." Xiao An grabbed Sun Guo'er's hot and weak hand and stuffed it back into the quilt, and held it like this without pumping his hand, smiling and comforting, "It's only because your body is too weak now (shēn) that you have nightmares." ”

"No, it's not. I don't remember the details, but the dream was real. In my dreams, I was like a lonely ghost, floating in the house (dàng), I couldn't speak, I couldn't hear the sound, I just walked forward uncontrollably..."

"(rì) There are dreams at night, madam, you want to get up and walk around (chuáng) so much, that's why you have such dreams."

"Not only that, you don't know how terrifying this dream is, Xiao An, you know, that kind of feeling that you can't control yourself at all, the most terrifying thing is..."

"I ended up in the bedroom, walked to the (chuáng) and saw me lying motionless on the (chuáng) as if I was dead, and in the dream I was laughing while looking at my body on (chuáng)! I couldn't make a sound, but I could feel that I was laughing! ”

Xiao An clenched Sun Guo'er's right hand, "It's just a dream, madam." ”

"No, I've heard people say that when a person is about to die, her three souls and seven spirits will leave her body (shēn) and then float (dàng) repeatedly in the place where she is nostalgic. The more souls that leave, the weaker the person becomes, and when all the souls are gone, the person dies! It's hopeless! ”

After all, Sun Guo'er is just a young girl who is not much older than Meng Fusheng, she has lived a good life since she was a child, and she has not experienced any major setbacks.

And Meng Wei is a workaholic with a sense (qíng) of indifference, and he has not been angry since he got married. The grievances that had accumulated for many years also broke out at this moment, and she finally sobbed timidly.

"Madam, dreams are all reversed. If you have this dream, you are going to get better. Xiao An comforted softly.

It's not surprising that you have this dream, it's a normal phenomenon that comes from the steady progress of the plan. But what Xiao An didn't understand was why Meng Fusheng was also involved. When Sun Guo'er finally stopped sobbing, Xiao Zuo asked casually, "Madam, did you see someone else in your dream besides yourself lying on the chuáng?" For example, Master, Zhang's mother, or me? ”

"Someone else?" Sun Guo'er said blankly, "In a dream? I can't remember that much, I seem to see someone, but I can't remember..."

"Then don't think about it, madam, it's just a dream, you're just too tired." Xiao An nodded, didn't ask any further questions, and asked, "Do you want to take some sleeping pills?" ”

"Get me two... It's still four pieces, Xiao An, I have a terrible headache, and I really can't sleep. ”

"Well, I'll get you two more painkillers." Xiao An took all the pills in the medical box, and mixed a cup of honey water to feed Sun Guo'er with medicine. Dimmed the lights and chatted with her for a few words, Sun Guo'er fell asleep again, making a heavy breathing sound, frowning from time to time with a painful look on her face.

After confirming that Sun Guo'er was asleep, Xiao An stretched out his dexterous toes and lifted the fire axe, stretched out his wrist and held it in his hand. Squinting his eyes, he glanced at the statue coldly, and quietly exited the master bedroom. Everything is dark and quiet again, leaving only two long marks on the carpet...

After Xiao An went downstairs, Meng Fusheng covered himself back in the quilt and began to check the pictures he had taken. The mobile phone in her hand, which is claimed to be customized by a famous factory to block pistol bullets, did not disappoint her, even if the shell has been deformed due to her violent smashing, and the screen has cracked, it has not affected the use at all.

The three long videos in the album record lie quietly at the bottom, indicating that everything that just happened is true, not a nightmare or a rootless fantasy, Meng Fusheng opened the first video and began to check his recording effect.

The first two videos are empty corridors, because I keep adjusting the camera, and the people who are shaking the picture want to vomit like seasickness. The third video is quite different, no longer blank but a terrifying scene of her confrontation with the statue.

Meng Fusheng made a lot of determination, only then reached out and pressed the play button, and at the beginning of the picture, she readjusted the camera of her phone facing the ground, and this was when she was about to hold her phone to open the door and enter the corridor. The next moment, the picture quickly lifted, facing the crack in the door, and a white color that did not look like human skin was revealed in the crack of the door.

Seeing this, Meng Fusheng's memories surged again, and she trembled as she watched the picture continue to show down, until the face with pale eyes came into her eyes. Meng Fusheng turned off the video without hesitation, since it was indeed filmed, then there was no need to confirm the content behind, and she really didn't have the courage to rewatch it again.

opened WeChat and found Bai Tianqing, Meng Fusheng trembled and sent the video over, and knocked nervously

"The video you wanted, I took it!"