After seeing that his son's fingernails were full of black mud, Wan Shouguang didn't say anything, and also signaled to Liu Jialan to ask again.

When his son returned to the bedroom, Wan Shouguang asked Liu Jialan to watch Wan Cong in the house, and he went to the tomb where Wan Cong was originally buried.

After digging out their son's body the night before, Wan Shouguang and Liu Jialan simply filled the soil back, and the surrounding repairs were not regular.

Before coming to the tomb, Wan Shouguang put the shovel in his hand on the ground first, circled around the tomb, and carefully examined it.

Apart from the previous night's movements, there were no signs of the earth around the grave being gouged by hands.

And the dirt here is not black.

"Could it be ......" Wan Shouguang turned his head in surprise to look in the direction of the grove.

He first used a shovel to re-tie the loosened soil of the tomb, and then piled up the fallen stones again, stacking them one by one, and compacting them with a layer of earth so that they would not fall easily.

After doing this, he looked around the tomb, and it felt like it should be about the same as before, Wan Shouguang picked up the shovel and walked in the direction of the grove.

Entering the forest, I soon came to the bottom of the big tree.

He hadn't come over to see it since his son Wan Cong got up from the dirt here.

I guessed that there must have been a hole left in this place, because after my son crawled out of the ground, he didn't have time to pay attention to whether the place looked suspicious or not.

Wan Shouguang came here now to restore this strange place to normal, so that no one else could see anything unusual.

However, when he approached the bottom of the tree, he walked quickly and in surprise to the place where it had been a humanoid hole.

At the moment, however, it is completely flat, and the flat ground is covered with some dry branches, which looks very natural.

Wan Shouguang was surprised to cut open the branches, found the place where the stray dog and his son were buried, shoveled out some of the soil in this place with a shovel, squatted down and took a closer look, the soil was black.

At night, it was dark in the forest, and neither of them could see clearly, and coupled with the anxiety in their hearts, they had not paid attention to the color of the soil before.

Remembering that his son's nails were full of black mud, could it be that he came back and filled the hole where he was buried himself?

This is a good possibility.

Wan Shouguang took a closer look, and there were no obvious footprints in the soil, no traces of hand shaving, which was very well covered.

But why did Wan Cong come to cover up here?

Thinking of this, Wan Shouguang suddenly felt uneasy, he hurriedly glanced at the location of the covered pothole, and quickly rushed back in the direction of home with a shovel.

10,000 villas.

Although she didn't get up until noon, Liu Jialan still felt very tired this day.

Soon after Wan Shouguang went out with a shovel, she saw her son enter the bedroom and close the door, and she lay on the sofa in the living room, dazed and ready to rest for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Jialan seemed to hear something, kept a lying position, opened her eyes, looked at the staircase, and saw her son Wan Cong just coming downstairs.

Wan Cong had a mysterious smile on his face, and while going down the stairs, he stared at Liu Jialan who was lying down.

"Son, won't you take a break?" Liu Jialan made a soft voice.

At this moment, she suddenly found that she could only speak, she could only see, but she couldn't move, and all her limbs were numb, as if she no longer belonged to herself.

Wan Cong still smiled, did not answer, walked down the stairs, and walked towards Liu Jialan.

"Son, why can't I move? What's going on? Liu Jialan was a little frightened.

Wan Cong approached the sofa and stood in front of her.

"Rub my feet, I don't feel anything." Liu Jialan hurriedly said: "There is still my hand, I can't feel it at all." ”

"Mom."

Wan Cong didn't seem to hear what she was saying, but screamed again, then raised his right hand and grabbed his hair.

Liu Jialan looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

Soon Wan Cong's right hand began to tighten, tugging at his hair fiercely, and then pulling it up hard. Because of the violent pulling, his facial features were slightly deformed, but the force of the pull-up became stronger and stronger, and there was no intention of stopping.

This scene frightened Liu Jialan and felt like she was in a dream.

In the next second, I saw that Wan Cong's facial features were completely deformed, completely pulled apart, and the skin of his head was torn off wrinkled like clothes, revealing a swarthy and bare head without skin and hair.

The head opened his lips, and he could see that his mouth was scarlet, which formed a strong contrast with the color on his face, and he slowly spoke to Liu Jialan.

"Mom."

When the words fell, the black head suddenly approached, directly in front of Liu Jialan, only two or three centimeters apart.

Liu Jialan was so frightened that her body shook violently, she woke up instantly, her eyes opened, everything around her was as usual, there was no son, there was no black head, and the living room was very quiet.

It was a dream, it turned out to be a dream.

Liu Jialan woke up and realized that she had fallen asleep on the sofa just now, it was just a nightmare.

looked up at Wan Cong's bedroom on the second floor, the bedroom door was still closed, and it was obvious that Wan Cong had not come out inside.

Liu Jialan no longer felt sleepy, sat up, and prepared to pour herself a cup of hot water.

But at this moment, she faintly heard Wan Cong's shout, which came from the closed bedroom room upstairs.

"Mom."

At first, Liu Jialan thought that she had heard it wrong, after all, the voice was too quiet, and it may be that she had just woken up from a daze and had auditory hallucinations.

She walked over to the purified water purifier and poured a glass of warm water that had been boiled and kept at 50 degrees, and just put the cup to her lips, a faint sound came into her ears again.

"Mom."

Liu Jialan heard it clearly this time, someone was calling.

She looked up and looked at the closed bedroom door on the second floor, as if it had come from her son's room.

"Is it that I can't find my clothes again?" While muttering, Liu Jialan took a sip of water, put the glass back, and turned to go upstairs.

Coming to the door of her son's bedroom, Liu Jialan hesitated slightly, reached out and knocked on the door: "Congcong, were you calling me just now?" ”

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

Liu Jialan knocked on the door again and repeated the question just now.

Still no one in the room answered.

Liu Jialan thought about it, twisted the doorknob slightly, there was no anti-lock inside, and opened the bedroom door directly.

She stood at the door of the bedroom and looked inside, the curtains were opened, and the room was well lit, but at a glance, she didn't see Wan Cong's figure.

"Not in the bedroom?"

Liu Jialan said to herself, she still heard it wrong just now.

Just as he was about to close the door and leave, a familiar voice suddenly came from the bathroom of his son's bedroom.

"Mom."

Liu Jialan was stunned for a moment, turned around, and looked at the closed door in the bedroom bathroom in surprise.

"Son, are you in there?"

When a sentence came out, no voice answered in the bathroom, as if there was no one at all.

Liu Jialan's heart suddenly began to hairy, and an inexplicable sense of horror rose from the soles of her feet and hit her whole body, so that her body suddenly became numb, and her hands and feet gradually became cold.

She stood at the door of the bedroom, pulling at the doorknob, not daring to walk over.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound to answer herself, and Liu Jialan was ready to close the door and leave.

At this moment, the sound of talking sounded again in the bathroom, and it reached her ears clearly.

"Mom, I'm here."

I was convinced that it was indeed my son in the bathroom, and it sounded normal.

Liu Jialan reacted, the terrifying feeling just now began to subside, she patted her chest lightly, exhaled, and came to the door of the bedroom bathroom.

"Son, is there no toilet paper in it?" Liu Jialan asked.

"It's not."

"Are you in the bath? Is there no dry towel? Liu Jialan asked again.

"It's not."

"And what did you tell me to do?" Liu Jialan was surprised.

"Mom, come in."

"You...... Is this inconvenient? Liu Jialan asked.

There was no answer in the bathroom.

Liu Jialan knocked on the door and said, "If you are taking a bath, it is inconvenient for me to bring it in, what do you want, I will put it at the door for you, and you can take it yourself in a while." ”

"Mom, come in." The same words came out again, and the tone was very calm, and there was nothing unusual to hear.

"This kid ......"

Liu Jialan was a little speechless, paused, reached out and pressed the handle of the bathroom door, pressed down, the lock was opened, and when she was about to push the door in, Wan Shouguang's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Jialan, what are you doing in Congcong's bedroom? What about the son? ”

Liu Jialan stopped moving, maintained this posture, turned her head and replied: "He called me in the bathroom, I don't know what he is doing?" ”

"Congcong, are you alright?" Wan Shouguang walked into the bedroom and stood next to Liu Jialan.

"Nothing, found a dry towel." Wan Cong's voice came from the bathroom.

"yes, okay."

Liu Jialan closed the door smoothly, and the old couple left Wan Cong's bedroom one after the other, and gently closed the door.

Inside the bathroom, near the back of the door.

Wan Cong, who was wearing clothes, stood there, his mouth was wide open, and the opening range was no longer something that a normal person could do, but the corners of his mouth on both sides would not be torn, his eyes were slightly bulging, and his pupils turned dark gray, just like this, all the way to the door of the bathroom.

Even if he made a sound from his mouth just now, he still maintained the same posture with his mouth open, which was extremely weird.

Just after the two people outside the door left, Wan Cong's mouth was wide open, slowly closed, and his face returned to normal, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

Back in the master bedroom, Wan Shouguang said to Liu Jialan: "Don't be alone with your son these days, I still have to observe, his condition is very unstable." ”

Liu Jialan looked surprised, in fact, she also felt it, but as soon as she saw her son's familiar appearance and heard the familiar voice, there was no longer any barrier in her heart, and all that was left was love, regret and endless compensation......

After the words fell, Wan Shouguang took out the weird jammer from the closet, one for Liu Jialan, and the other in his pocket, and took out a black thing like a cigarette case, which was also put in his pocket.

This black "cigarette box" is called magnetic knife shrapnel, because the required process is too harsh, so the output is very small, and it is specially used for people who do not know the magnetic knife technique.

There is a button on the ejection exit, and when pressed on the weird, a magnetic blade will be ejected instantly, and the blade can exert the function of a magnetic knife, killing the target weird in an instant.

Of course, this also requires that the ejected target is accurate, otherwise it will not be able to damage the Weird, and it must also hit the target Weird just right when the best force bursts.

Otherwise, it will only injure, or scare away, or directly provoke the target.

Magnetic knife shrapnel is divided into three, five, seven and nine pieces, although the number of nine pieces is large, but the overall power will decrease, and the number of three pieces is the least, but the power of each piece of magnetic knife is also the largest.

The box of magnetic knife shrapnel that Wan Shouguang is holding is a five-piece pack, and its power is close to medium, and if the distance and target are in place, it can kill a monster with almost a single blow.

But he didn't want to use it, and never will.

After a while, Wan Shouguang took out a spirit detector from the closet, opened it, and detected it in the direction of his son's bedroom, and quickly looked at the screen.

Or is everything working fine.

He had done this more than once since his son's resurrection, but each time he couldn't detect any weirdness.

This shows that although the son seems to be a living dead, he is not really weird, and it would be best if he could live like this in the future.

After putting away the spirit detector, the couple went downstairs as usual, one cleaned the courtyard and the other prepared dinner.

Originally, Wan Shouguang hired a servant, but after his son had an accident and he rushed back, he dismissed these people. At that time, Liu Jialan didn't know what the reason was, but now it is clear that this is to hide people's eyes.

The couple worked hard, and when they didn't get to this point of life before, they hadn't done everything. And sometimes even if there is a servant, the two of them will not be idle to do some housework.

After Wan Cong came out of the bedroom, he has been sitting in the living room watching TV.

After cleaning the courtyard, Wan Shouguang came back and sat on the other side of the sofa, first drank a sip of hot water, and then said: "Congcong, you can't go out alone during this time, and you can't see anyone except your parents." You need to get some rest, and if not, Mom and Dad will accompany you back to your hometown, where we will stay for a while. ”

"Okay." Wan Cong did not hesitate and agreed.

Wan Shouguang put his mind at ease.

This night is normal, Wan Cong followed Wan Shouguang and Liu Jialan to eat together, watched TV together, and his behavior satisfied the two of them, and the familiar son seemed to be back.

Except that he doesn't like to talk much.

Until two o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Wan Shouguang, who usually likes to live alone and rarely visited, unexpectedly welcomed a guest.

To be honest, Wan Shouguang didn't expect anyone to come to visit him at all.

When the doorbell outside the hospital rang, Wan Shouguang thought it was delivering milk, but after thinking about it, the milk had just been delivered in the morning, who would be able to come at this time?

Is it the wrong door?

When I opened the video call at the door, I saw a strange young man, who he had never seen before.

However, the other party smiled and looked at the screen lit up in front of the left side of the door with a sincere expression.

"Who are you? Who to look for? Wan Shouguang asked.

"My name is Yan Junze, and I came here to visit Master Wan Shouguang." The young man replied very politely, in a gentle and polite tone, and added at the end, "Because I have to leave tomorrow, thinking that since I have already arrived in Huaying District, I have not been able to meet Master Wan, and I regret in my heart, and I have been sitting still, so I have a cheeky feeling that I have to come over to greet you." ”

Wan Shouguang knew in his heart: "You are the Yan Junze mentioned by Zhang Chengjing?" ”

"Yes, it's me." Yan Junze bowed to the screen, "Master Wan, hello!" ”

Wan Shouguang was obviously hesitating over there, but thinking that Yan Junze was going to leave tomorrow, people came over to see him, and he really couldn't refuse it ruthlessly.

The sound of the electromagnetic door being opened rang out.

"Come in, I'll be waiting for you in the living room."

"Thank you, Master Wan!" Yan Junze bowed politely again and walked into the courtyard.