At first, the sound was not real, the voice drifted into his half-awake sleep, and he had no intention of waking up.

But slowly, that "Knock! "Boom!" The sound seemed to be getting closer and closer to them, as if it had stopped at the door!

Jiang Futing opened his eyes suddenly, and his body seemed to be stared at by a cold gaze.

At first, he didn't feel any ghostly energy, and he thought it was just a deliberate troublemaker, but when he moved his gaze to the door, it seemed that something outside the door happened to meet his eyes.

Boom! Boom! The sound stopped suddenly.

But it didn't take long for the sound to stop, and suddenly it became urgent, as fast as a ball.

When the voice was beating again, a mournful inquiry came, "Where is my son?" ”

There was no movement inside, but the female ghost was sure that the people inside were awake, and repeated quietly: "Where is my son?"

Jiang Futing's back was subconsciously tense, and when he was about to pick up his mobile phone to see what was at the door, his hand was held down by Bai Tang.

Before he could ask, Bai Tang said in a daze in his ear, "Didn't the hostess say that don't go out after ten o'clock in the evening." ”

"But......" Jiang Futing's doubts in his heart had not been dispelled, and he looked out the door with his eyebrows locked.

The female ghost was still throbbing in place, chanting incessantly, "Son—son—come and see me!" ”

"Help me! Son—I'm in so much pain! I'm in so much pain! ”

"Come and save me! Son—I'm going to die of pain! ”

It sounded like a disturbing voice, but after listening to a few more words, he unconsciously calmed down, and Jiang Futing's heart didn't even have a little fluctuation.

Even the doubts that had just risen in my heart were left behind.

The female ghost's voice suddenly amplified in his ears, and even the sound of her footsteps and throbbing disappeared, leaving only her miserable cries for help outside the door.

Through a door, Jiang Futing actually vaguely saw Lin Jin's familiar face on the female ghost, and then, even the screams turned into Lin Jin's voice.

He sat up suddenly, and before he blurted out the word "mother" in a hurry, Bai Tang's voice sounded lazy, but it sounded like a bell.

"If you are really ready to recognize a female ghost as your mother, then your mother will definitely cry to death!"

The half-ridiculous joke pulled Jiang Futing back from the obstacle.

The sound outside was noisy and harsh again, because someone had ruined a good thing, and the screams carried a thick resentment.

Jiang Futing realized what had just happened, and the back of his neck felt a little cold.

Bai Tang deliberately sorted it out for him, pulled off the corner of his clothes, and motioned him to hurry up and sleep, "It's a good thing to be careful, but it's too much." You are always cranky, and when you face ghosts, you make a big taboo and easily fall into their way. ”

"I see." Jiang Futing replied with a dry throat.

The meaning of Baitang education is still unfinished, and he has to talk to the end half-asleep and half-awake, "En-knowing mistakes can improve a lot." He said he was amused, and then said, "Have you noticed that it can't get in?" ”

Jiang Futing felt that something was wrong just now, but because his train of thought was disturbed by that voice, he didn't have time to figure out what the problem was, and he reacted as soon as Bai Tang reminded him.

The aura of the two of them was the same as that of ordinary people, and Bai Tang did not put a talisman at the door to stop the ghosts, and under normal circumstances, it was impossible not to come in.

Unless there is something in this house that makes the ghosts jealous, or it is restricted like a rule, so the hostess only tells them not to go out after ten o'clock.

At this moment, the beating female ghost began to move, and when she jumped like a spring, the figure suddenly jumped to the window next to the bed.

The window was covered with a layer of dust, and it was impossible to see what the figure looked like, so I could only vaguely see a black shadow, sticking to the window.

"Boom!"

Every sound seemed to fall on the side of their heads, and the sound was like a heavy falling to the ground, loud and dull.

The female ghost was still wailing in her mouth, "Son! Come and save me! Come and save me! ”

There was an indescribable demagogy in her voice, constantly trying to draw the people out of the room.

Jiang Futing didn't have to be confused by the female ghost this time, so he finally asked, "Don't you want to check it out?"

Bai Tang shrank into the quilt in resistance, "Don't go, I'm afraid that I will go out and scare her away." Anyway, this ghost has a crush on you now, and she won't go anywhere in front of us, so we'll wait for the night to see if there's anything else different about her. ”

When he said this, Jiang Futing couldn't force it anymore, so he could only look at the ceiling with a blazing gaze, he was so sleepy by this thing that he really observed it seriously all night, but Bai Tang fell asleep in a moment.

Jiang Futing stayed up until the sky began to be gray with a faint twilight, and the female ghost was unwilling to leave, so he had time to take a nap, and when the sky was completely bright, there were thick dark circles under his eyelids.

It looks more haggard, and she feels like a sick beauty without makeup.

He moved his arm and found that the side was empty, originally thinking that Bai Tang was just wandering around here, until the hostess came in to deliver breakfast and told him,

"That classmate of yours?"

"Oh, he said you are allergic to this herb, go and follow the village doctor up the back mountain to pick herbs!"

Jiang Futing knew that he would definitely not be able to see him before the morning, I was afraid that picking herbs was fake, and it was true to find people in the way.

After breakfast, he inexplicably really lived the life of a sick number.

I can't talk, I can't walk, I can't play on my phone, life is really hard.

A person sat sullenly at the head of the bed, quietly watching the hustle and bustle outside, and the sound of children playing, but the room was extremely silent, and the inside and outside seemed to be two worlds.

The morning light had already penetrated through the window lattice, and the gray walls and tiles reflected the golden color, and he suddenly had some mixed feelings.

It's obviously sunrise, but it has the desolate energy of the sunset, and the sun is slanting in.

For those who have been trafficked and disobedient, the moment the sun shines in, I am afraid that they will not be able to see the light.

No matter when and where, there is darkness under all thoughts.

In the daytime, it is a marionette who dominates life, and when night comes, it is a carnival of demons.

Day after day, year after year

Year after year, until life is exhausted.

Jiang Futing really couldn't sit still, and when the woman came back to clean up the dishes, he grabbed her in time, opened the mobile phone and quickly typed out a row of words: It's too stuffy in the house, I want to go out and sit.

The woman hesitated in embarrassment with the plate, "But your classmate said that your legs are inconvenient, so you better not run around." ”

Her expression was secretive, and she was talking about Bai Tang, and she estimated that she had already told the village chief about the two of them, and she would have to take care of them.

Jiang Futing continued to use his mobile phone and said: My legs are not good, I can't play if I want to, you help me find a vacant space, I sit in the sun, I can't speak, I stay in the house for a long time, it's boring.

He is reasonable, the woman thinks about it and feels that it is not unreasonable, if she really holds back her brain, it will be a big loss.

In the end, I had to say yes.

She put the empty dishes and chopsticks back on the table, turned around and picked him up, Jiang Futing was not used to contact with strangers, and immediately refused to dodge.

The woman's hand stiffened in the air in embarrassment.

Jiang Futing wanted to jump out directly by himself, but the other party's jerky smile to relieve the embarrassment still moved him.

That honest, helpless and sluggish appearance makes people can't imagine how beautiful her life was before she was trafficked.

Maybe just a few years ago, or even just a few months ago, she was like most girls in the city, going to school or doing her own job, coming home with caring parents, and resting with a bunch of friends who are out of tune.

Eating, shopping, and watching movies are all the mundane things in life that eventually turn into extravagant dreams that are hard to reach.

What kind of mood does she have to accept the life of falling from heaven, to numb the pain of eternal separation from her parents, and to serve these people who can't fight with her.

All trivial struggles, grievances, will eventually be buried deep in dark compromises.

That smile is like a soft sword that can bend with the wind at all times, seemingly powerless, but it pierces people's hearts.

Jiang Futing had already stood up just now, and could only lean on the head of the bed and type: I'm afraid of life, you don't have to help me, I can jump.

The embarrassment on the woman's face eased considerably, and she carried a stool from the edge of the table to guide him.

Jiang Futing jumped all the way with her, and the woman was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep up, so she walked and rested.

When he jumped, he looked at his appearance at this moment, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the ghost who had been lying on the side of the bed all night last night, and a funny idea suddenly popped into his head.

That ghost took a fancy to himself last night, not because he felt sympathy.

After thinking about it, quickly rub your eyebrows, and quickly get rid of these boring and strange thoughts.

It must be that Bai Tang is too poisonous, and even his thinking can be imperceptible!

Jiang Futing is still a little difficult to jump down all the way, these roads are all small stones, potholes and unevenness, and it is easy to stumble if you are not careful.

Until he passed a big locust tree, and there happened to be a thicker branch at the bottom, he immediately picked it up and rescued the rest of the way.

The place where the woman led him was not too far, and the back door was just such a winding road, along

The road is about one or two hundred meters, and there is a relatively empty place.

This place was turned out by man, and the stakes left over from the big trees were used as seats, and all the weeds on the ground were lifted by hoes, and large stones were pressed to make floor tiles, and there were many weeds that grew unrelentingly in the cracks between the stones.

Jiang Futing walked here and found that there were no adults here, most of them were children playing, and there were actually a few wearing open crotch pants......

What age are they all worn?

But for the sake of safety in all aspects, it is indeed the safest to throw him in this group of children in open crotch pants.

A mute, talking to a group of illiterate and inarticulate little kids, chickens and ducks.

The woman found a flat place and put down the stool, "You can sit here, and when I make lunch, I'll pick you up." ”

Jiang Futing nodded and watched the woman leave.

A few little kids on the side looked at him as soon as he came over, as if they had seen some rare treasure, fresh and excited.

Jiang Futing sat there like a mountain king, surrounded by a group of wild monkeys jumping up and down, and the picture was full of sense.

A bold seven or eight-year-old boy with a tanned face walked up and looked at him with a grimace, "Who are you?" Where did it come from? ”

Again?

Jiang Futing lifted his eyelids and looked at him silently.

Another child on the side pulled him, and the child realized that what he said was wrong, and the expression on his face became even more arrogant, covering up his weak heart just now, "Say!" Where are you from and whose family? ”

It's like a little bully.

Before Jiang Futing could ask the woman's name, and Bai Tang hadn't told him, he shook his head.

The kid didn't know what he meant, usually these little kids were submissive to him, and his parents were spoiled by his parents at home, and he had never been treated so indifferently, so he was even more angry.

(End of chapter)