"Wait." Zeng Shiyou suddenly spoke.

Zeng Ziming walked to the kitchen door, and when he heard this, he quickly stopped and turned his head to look at his father.

"Did you go into the kitchen before we got back?" Zeng Shiyou asked.

Zeng Ziming shook his head: "After being woken up by a knock on the door, I have been sitting in the living room and have not gone anywhere." ”

Zeng Shiyou looked at his wife: "Xiaoxia, when we went to bed last night, did we check the window?" ”

"I didn't check, it's so high here, what thief would dare to climb up?" Tian Xiaoxia also shook her head.

"Now...... It's not just about thieves. Zeng Shiyou glanced at her.

As soon as he got home just now, he closed all the doors and windows, and checked them all once, so Zeng Shiyou was sure that the kitchen window was closed at the moment, because he had just closed it.

If no one touched the window last night, it would have been open until he returned.

"Then I...... Do you want to go in? Zeng Ziming stood there hesitantly.

The kitchen is one of those sliding doors, and at the moment this sliding door is only halfway open, and it is impossible to fully see the inside.

"Close the door and don't go in yet." For the sake of insurance, Zeng Shiyou opened his mouth and ordered.

At the same time as he said this, the couple, who were sitting in the direction of the living room, saw that the sliding door of the kitchen suddenly moved, and it was pushed out a little, making the opening range larger.

"Something is wrong."

"Be careful!"

After the couple was stunned for a moment, they reminded at the same time.

Because he was turning around, Zeng Ziming was leaning towards the kitchen door at this time, and the couple saw that the clothes on his waist suddenly tightened, and the whole person floated in the air, as if he was grabbed by something and lifted up, so frightened that Zeng Ziming kicked his feet indiscriminately.

This sudden encounter frightened Zeng Ziming, he panicked and struggled frantically, and at the same time looked back, he saw an extremely thin but at least two-meter-tall fruit man standing behind him, and he was lifted by one of his hands.

The tall, thin man had dead gray skin, a withered torso and limbs, but long and large bones, a figure that at first glance looked extremely asymmetrical and very strange.

He didn't have an eyeball in one of his eye sockets, and in the eye socket where he did, it seemed that the eyeball was about to crumble.

Although the man did not have a strand on his body, he had a lot of hair, and it was dirty and fluffy, and in the process of Zeng Ziming's struggle, the tall and thin man grabbed him fiercely and did not let him break free, and the dirty hair swept to Zeng Ziming's cheeks from time to time.

Although Zeng Ziming was struggling, he felt that his heart was about to be paralyzed, and his strength was getting smaller and smaller.

At this time, Zeng Shiyou and Tian Xiaoxia finally reacted, there was a strangeness that found their son, and this strangeness was the same as the one who found them before, and others couldn't see it at all, except for its target.

The two of them quickly rushed over and reached out to grab it, as if they had caught an invisible arm or something.

Although Zeng Shiyou was very scared, he saw that his son seemed to be about to suffocate, and he couldn't care so much, so he broke the "thing" he grabbed hard.

Tian Xiaoxia didn't know what she was grabbing, she was also pulling hard, and she kept screaming.

The thing finally let go, Zeng Ziming fell down and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and after coming back to his senses, he crawled forward frantically, while looking back in horror.

In his eyes, the tall and thin terrifying man kicked Zeng Shiyou in the stomach and kicked him away, and at the same time, with a wave of his arm, he shook off Tian Xiaoxia and walked towards him again.

Zeng Ziming was so frightened that he rushed to the nearest living room door with a roll, pulled it open and ran out.

The tall and thin man didn't run, just followed out of the living room without hurry, went to the outside of the staircase corridor, and went downstairs in the direction of Zeng Ziming's escape, and soon couldn't hear the footsteps.

In fact, the tall and thin man was barefoot, and his footsteps were very soft and light.

Zeng Shiyou took a long time to pant and stand up holding his stomach, while Tian Xiaoxia stumbled to the door, lying on the door and looking down anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.

"What to do? The son ran away, and the weird must have chased after him. Tian Xiaoxia looked back at Zeng Shiyou.

Zeng Shiyou walked over, grabbed his mobile phone on the sofa, and looked at the coffee table in front of the sofa, his son's mobile phone was still on it, and he didn't bring it with him at all.

"I'll go out to him, you close the door, hide directly in the bedroom if necessary, lock all the doors and windows, and if I come back, I'll call you directly to open the door."

Dropping this sentence, Zeng Shiyou ran downstairs in a hurry.

After his figure disappeared at the corner of the staircase, Tian Xiaoxia looked left and right at the somewhat dim stairwell, shivered for no reason, and quickly closed the door of the living room.

Standing in the house, after what happened just now, she now has no sense of security at all even if she closes the door. After looking around, he picked up his bag, and walked to the master bedroom with a cower, closing the bedroom door and locking it.

Not so relieved, she went to the window and locked the doors and windows leading to the balcony as well, and although there was plenty of light in the room, she still turned on the bedroom lights to the maximum.

After doing this, Tian Xiaoxia felt a little settled, but her heart was still beating fast, she slowly sat on the edge of the bed, facing the window with a heavy heart, looking at the scenery outside.

I kept clutching my phone tightly in my hand, and I had no intention of letting go.

Five minutes later, at the other end of the big bed where Tian Xiaoxia was sitting, a purple child slowly crawled out from under the bed.

The child was about six years old, shirtless, and wore only a pair of off-white shorts.

His limbs were a little stiff, he stood up straight silently, his head tilted forty-five degrees to the left, and he looked at Tian Xiaoxia's back with empty eyes.

The purple-skinned child then crawled onto the bed, his weight was light, but after he climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet, it still made the bed vibrate.

Tian Xiaoxia, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was slightly stunned, and immediately felt that the bed was shaking slightly, and she turned around in surprise to see a child with completely purple skin crawling behind her.

The child's eyes were gray, his head tilted, his face expressionless, and he reached out to grab her.

Because the distance was too close, Tian Xiaoxia had just seen this terrifying child, and before she could react, she was grabbed by the child's elbow.

"Ahh

A scream resounded throughout the room, even in the stairwell.

……

Underground space.

Luo Ke felt that he couldn't hold back a little, and his eyes fell on the fear stone in Yan Junze's hand.

At this moment, the black color in the Dreadstone was like ink injected from the outside, quickly filling the entire interior of the stone.

Not only the vein-like branches of the stone, but even the entire space has been taken up by black.

Although these blacks, which represent the fear value, are not too intense, they are increasing from moment to moment, and they are constantly accumulating, as if they will never stop.

You know, fear also arises in stages, which Roque is well aware of.

Because he is a veteran, when controlling the scare, only in the process of frightening, the target will produce a lot of fear, and when the fright is over or the fright is completed, this fear will gradually decrease, or even not at all.

Because most human beings have a strong ability to repair themselves, if the shock is too big and too violent, they will directly enter a state of shock and lose consciousness. In this way, you will no longer be able to be constantly frightened.

And if this happens, the Dreadstone will no longer receive black. That would go against Roque's wishes.

Therefore, although human beings are frightened, they will not be in fear anytime and anywhere, otherwise their own emergency protection mechanism will be activated and they will faint directly, and the fear will disappear directly.

For Roque, it was important to get stuck at this tipping point in this game, both to keep the target in constant shock without completely frightening and not completely frightening, which required extremely high control skills and a balanced judgment of emotional grasp.

Either way, it's a rare one.

But now Luo Ke found himself witnessing the occurrence of this ideal state, because the fear stone in Yan Junze's hand was still continuously injected with fear value, without delaying for a second, and it was constantly injected.

That is to say, at this moment, the target of Yan Junze's fright is generating fear in a steady stream without a pause, and this fear is not so big that it makes people collapse and activate the protection mechanism.

Frightened all the time, the target was in constant fear, and still hadn't lost consciousness. That's exactly why Roque was stunned at this time.

After all, this level of fright control is simply too rare, is it a fright method? Or is Yan Junze's own sense of control over the fear of the target too strong? Roque doesn't know.

High River City.

At noon, the streets were full of pedestrians, and Zeng Shiyou, who ran to the street to look for his son, was already in a hurry.

Zeng Ziming fled in a hurry, did not bring a mobile phone, and there were many pedestrians, so it was not clear which direction he fled from.

If Zeng Shiyou could see the tall and thin weirdness like his son, he would definitely be able to immediately determine the direction and chase after him, but now the truth is just the opposite.

Standing on the street, he was like a headless fly.

There was no way, so he chose a direction casually, Zeng Shiyou walked briskly along the street, looking around, looking for his son.

The phone in his hand was lifted and lowered, lifted and lowered, and he wanted to dial 4747 several times, but finally held back.

Because he fled to Gaohe City in the Tianmeng District after destroying his neighbors, now his family's names are all fake, and their identity information is also fake.

Although the family is now entangled by weirdness, but there is no real desperate step in the end, Zeng Shiyou does not want to give up the struggle, otherwise as long as he calls 4747, it is equivalent to telling the world the crimes of his family.

"Wait, wait, there must be a way." Zeng Shiyou kept telling himself not to be impulsive.

In the process of searching for his son, he also kept turning his head to look behind him.

Whenever someone walks behind him with a blank face and a slightly stiff posture, he will immediately stop and deliberately go around to the person or even behind him or her to determine if he or she is not really weird.

At the same time.

It's in an alley not far from here.

The alley is L-shaped, and a young man sweating profusely stands at the corner of the "L", facing one of the exits of the alley, with his back against the wall, staring at the entrance and exit of the alley with a pale face.

This person is Zeng Ziming.

At this moment, his whole body was trembling, especially his legs were shaking badly, but he was still stubbornly supporting himself.

This is a good terrain, not only does it allow him to lean his back against the wall and no longer show his back, but he can also look sideways at the entrance and exit of the alley in both directions.

No matter which direction the weirdness comes from, he can escape from the other direction.

As soon as the thought came to mind, a figure appeared at one end of the alley, turned in from the street, and walked in the direction of Zeng Ziming, this person was not the tall and thin man who had been chasing his whole body as he imagined, but a man of medium height in clothes.

After the man walked into the alley, he approached Zeng Ziming unhurriedly, his pace did not speed up, and his arms swayed slightly, but the swing was not large.

Zeng Ziming didn't move immediately, but still stood against the wall, his eyes kept falling on the man, and he didn't dare to move away.

His heart began to beat faster than the man appeared, and it seemed as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and the heavy drum was beating against his chest, making him breathless and even difficult to breathe.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, Zeng Ziming ignored it, and he didn't even have time to reach out and wipe it, because that would inevitably block his vision, although it was only for a second or two, but he couldn't let this happen, he had to keep an eye on the man.

The man looked at him expressionlessly, still approaching, and his pace was normal.

At this time, Zeng Ziming felt that he couldn't support it anymore, he wanted to give up and turn around and run away, but he was silently telling himself in his heart, hold on for two more seconds, hold on for another second, maybe the other party just lives nearby, is a normal person, not weird.

The man was still approaching without hurry......

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters......

When the distance was only about five meters, Zeng Ziming could no longer support it, collapsed instantly, and was about to turn around and escape from another exit, when he suddenly saw a strange expression on the man's face, glanced at himself with some caution, stopped in front of a door, took out the key to open the door and walked in.

And the moment he entered, he immediately closed the door.

"No, no, this guy isn't weird."

Zeng Ziming's entire tense nerves relaxed in an instant, panting heavily, his face covered with sweat, as if he had run a fifteen-kilometer marathon.

In the next second, a voice sounded from the side, close at hand.

He naturally turned his head, and immediately saw an old woman with no clothes and loose skin all over his body, who was only three or four paces away from him.

Because he was also not wearing shoes, the other party's bare feet made a noise when he stepped on a discarded newspaper on the ground, which reminded Zeng Ziming - in this direction, there can also be weird approaches to him.

The old woman's white hair was thinning on her head, and after taking another step, she reached out and grabbed Zeng Ziming's shoulder.

Zeng Ziming was so frightened that he let out a miserable scream, his whole body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a snap, and immediately crawled on the ground with his hands and feet, unable to stand up for a long time.

The old woman chased after him, hunched over and with her mouth open, revealing her bare gums of teeth, and reached out to scratch the ground.

In the process, the spine on her back can be seen arching high, almost piercing the skin and penetrating through.

Zeng Ziming was so frightened that he screamed in fright, kicked his feet backwards a few times, and he didn't know if he was kicked, so he finally stood up, stumbled and ran towards another exit.

At this time, the mobile phone in Zeng Shiyou's hand standing on the street suddenly rang, he looked at the caller ID, it was his wife calling, and immediately pressed the answer button.

"Xiaoxia, what's the matter? Is the son back? ”

It was not his wife's voice that answered him, but a series of muffled voices, none of which could be heard clearly.

The voice sounded like a person whispering, the kind of whispering close to the ear, and it was very shrill like the person who spoke...... Still a child.

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