talked to Zhang Xiaomo about the time of action, and the time was set after 12 o'clock in the morning, and then Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo each sat on the bed on their side.

Zhang Xiaomo swiped her mobile phone as always, while Yan Junze flipped through the college entrance examination knowledge points in the textbook.

It was about a little past eleven o'clock, and drowsiness hit, Yan Junze threw away the book without hesitation and fell asleep.

An hour later.

Zhang Xiaomo, who was sitting on the left side of the bed, turned off the mobile phone screen, picked up the magnetic knife next to his hand, and slowly pulled out the skin sheath.

glanced at Yan Junze, who was asleep, reached over and pushed his shoulder, and said, "I'll be next door now, and I'll be back in less than ten minutes." In the meantime, you turn on the paranormal jammer and you can't go anywhere, let alone leave the room. ”

Yan Junze opened his eyes, put the black box on his chest, covered it with both hands, and nodded.

The lights were on, with the supernatural jammer in hand, and the killer feature of a rollback, he wasn't very worried.

Zhang Xiaomo took the magnetic knife and got up to leave.

Listen as she opens the door to the outhouse and closes it again, then there is no sound.

Yan Junze didn't get up, just lay down like this, waiting for Zhang Xiaomo to come back.

The foot of the rock is far from the main traffic, there is no sound of vehicles coming from it, and the surroundings seem very quiet, except for the occasional dog barking, there is no other sound.

Yan Junze had just woken up and was still a little dazed, but he didn't dare to sleep anymore at this time.

Trying to keep his eyes open, his glasses on the bedside table without putting them on, just looking at the dirty ceiling, he remembered that there was still half a glass of water on the bedside table, and he wanted to drink a little water to keep himself awake at the moment.

But I was too lazy to move, just thinking about drinking water, and time passed minute by minute.

At this time, Yan Junze didn't realize that his eyes had narrowed, and at this moment, he felt a figure walk in from the outhouse, and the footsteps were very soft, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

The figure walked to the left side of the bed, climbed onto the bed, and lay down, no longer moving.

"Came back so soon." Yan Junze muttered, "What's the situation?" ”

He is also lying, because there is a heavy futon in the middle of this bed, if he doesn't get up and look up, he can't see Zhang Xiaomo, who is also lying down.

The other party did not answer.

Yan Junze's consciousness quickly sobered up, his eyes widened, and a faint bad feeling crept into his heart.

Nima's ...... just now Is it Zhang Xiaomo?

Zhang Xiaomo's height is 1.7 meters, although she is lying down and does not wear glasses, but just now she saw the figure coming in, it seems that her height is not high!

Thinking like this, Yan Junze broke out in a cold sweat.

Without thinking about it anymore, he immediately opened the supernatural jammer he had been holding in his hand.

Kill that one, kill it, it's better than no life!

There was still no movement on the bed next to the futon, but Yan Junze was sure that someone had walked in just now and was lying on the bed on the left side.

"Do you want to take a look at it, to confirm?"

Yan Junze was beating a drum in his heart, instead of thinking crankily, it was better to take a direct look at it to dispel his concerns.

Thinking of this, he reached out and touched the bedside table, because the light was on, although the vision of the nearsighted eye was a little blurred, he quickly got the glasses and put them on immediately.

The line of sight instantly became much clearer, Yan Junze held the jammer, raised his head slightly, his eyes jumped over the futon in the middle of the big bed, and looked at the side that belonged to Zhang Xiaomo.

In the line of sight, a figure was lying on the bed, but it was not Zhang Xiaomo.

This is a sallow and wrinkled face, familiar short gray hair, familiar thin cotton clothes, and familiar brown cotton shoes, which meet Yan Junze's eyes.

The old woman was lying on her side, and while someone was looking at her on the other side of the bed, she also opened her eyes and stared straight at Yan Junze, who was half of her head.

Being stared at by her made Yan Junze shake suddenly, and he felt that his whole body was instantly cold.

He didn't dare to come out, first squeezed out an embarrassed but polite smile, and slowly lay down again, the heavy bedding in the middle of the bed cut off the sight of one person and one ghost.

Yan Junze felt his heart beating like a drum, holding the supernatural jammer in his arms, he slowly moved his body to the edge of the bed, and one foot fell under the bed, ready to get up and leave the bed unconsciously.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound on the side of the bed, and then I saw the futon in the middle moved, a gray-haired head slowly emerged, and the eyes of the mother-in-law were exposed, still staring directly at Yan Junze, who was getting out of bed.

Yan Junze's scalp was numb, and he sped up his action of getting out of bed, jumped directly to the ground with his feet, and left the edge of the bed.

Looking at the hated mother-in-law behind her, the short body was like a marionette, standing up strangely, tiptoeing over the middle futon and coming to her side.

The body was still fluttering, as if being carried by someone, got out of bed, and followed Yan Junze who was holding the supernatural jammer with an expressionless face.

At this moment, Yan Junze knew very well that if he hadn't been holding the supernatural jammer, he would have pounced on his mother-in-law when she was in bed.

She...... Don't dare to approach yourself for the time being.

But not daring to approach does not mean leaving.

The hated mother-in-law followed him closely, and they were about half a meter apart.

One person and one ghost, one retreat and one enter, went out of the inner room, and came to the outhouse.

The lights were on in both rooms, and Yan Junze felt that the palm of his hand holding the jammer was full of cold sweat, and he quickly retreated to the door of the outhouse and stood there near the window.

The mother-in-law was expressionless and followed silently.

"I ...... I'm going to roar now, you're not against it, are you? Yan Junze thought about it, barely squeezed out a smile, and spoke.

There was still no movement on the other side, just staring at himself silently.

Can't get out? If Zhang Xiaomo doesn't come back, I'm afraid this jammer won't last long.

Yan Junze pondered in his heart.

Now that I know that my mother-in-law has come to my side, then the landlord next door is not very dangerous, instead of spending time here, it is better to go next door to find Zhang Xiaomo.

Thinking of this, Yan Junze reached out and touched the doorknob behind him.

The corners of her mother-in-law's mouth suddenly twitched slightly, and her mouth cracked.

At the same moment, Yan Junze felt that the doorknob was suddenly twisted rapidly, and then the door was pushed open by an external force.

If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have almost thrown himself into the arms of his mother-in-law.

A short blade stabbed in through the door and went straight to the hated mother-in-law.

Zhang Xiaomo arrived.

When the magnetic knife was about to stab her mother-in-law, the old woman's body suddenly became like a gust of wind and retreated sharply.

The magnetic field of the magnetic knife soon filled the outhouse, locking all the space away.

The mother-in-law who looked fluttering just now, her body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and she could only move with difficulty.

A knife slashed into the chest.

The old woman opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream, and with a bang, the lights in the outhouse and the inner room were all extinguished, and sparks burst out of the wires, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Yan Junze still stood in place holding the supernatural jammer, not moving, listening to the movements around him with his ears pricked up.

A few seconds later, a cold hand suddenly rested on the back of his hand.

Yan Junze was startled, picked up the jammer in his hand, and almost smashed it.

"It's me." Zhang Xiaomo's voice sounded.

Yan Junze hurriedly braked.

"! If you say slower, my desolate power will be poured out on you. ”