Wang Gen approached the wooden house, but he noticed a small detail.

That is, there was light in the wooden house, and there were many noisy voices, but through the window, it seemed that there was no light and shadow flickering of people walking back and forth.

There are at least a dozen or so people making such a noisy sound.

It stands to reason that when so many people get together, there should be a lot of people walking around, but are these people sitting on the ground?

At this time, Wang Gen already had hesitation on his face.

But the black lights around him, and the roars of beasts and monsters from time to time made him lose the courage to return.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Wang Gen felt a sudden chill in his back erection neck, as if someone was standing behind him, blowing a yin wind on his neck, making him shiver all over, and his eyes were a little frightened and hurriedly turned around to look behind him,

I raised my hand and tried to knock on the door, but as soon as my finger touched the wooden door, the door was unlocked, and I gently pushed open a crack in the door.

Wang Gen tried to push, but he was easily pushed open the door.

"Sorry to bother, I'm lost in the mountains, I hope ......"

Squeak... Just as Wang Gen pushed open the door, there were originally more than a dozen noisy voices of people, but suddenly disappeared.

It was like a calm deep pool in the deep mountains and old forests, suddenly alarmed by a stone and ripples, glowing with a cold light under the moonlight......

At this time, Wang Gen had already pushed open the wooden door, and everything in the house came into view... Wang Gen's heart pounded, almost popping out of his chest, and his eyes widened in horror.

This wooden house, which appeared in the old forest in the mountains, was actually an empty house.

There was no one!

A deep chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Gen turned around and tried to escape, his face full of despair and horror.

"Save ......"

Half a sound rang out in the dark ghost forest, but it immediately stopped abruptly, creaked, and the wooden door closed again.

In the wooden house, which was originally empty, there was a loud and noisy crowd again, and it seemed that many people were gathering in the house.

The world outside the house fell silent again, and there was a dark darkness that could not be seen.

Only the old trees stand quietly in the shadows of the night, and the lost lamb is gone.

Minutes and seconds passed.

It seems that this world is permanently isolated by the outside world, and the sound and light of the outside world cannot be transmitted into this independent world, and all the weirdness of this world cannot be known by the outside world.

The moon moves westward.

The night was thicker and darker, the black blind forest was more gloomy, and the temperature difference between day and night was even greater, and even all the strange sounds that could still be heard from time to time had disappeared at some point.

It's as if everything is quiet.

This time only belongs to another, more bizarre world.

Only the wooden house in the woods, still lit up, seemed to be a light source that attracted moths to the fire, attracting moths that did not know that the flames were strong enough to burn their lives.

Inside the wooden house, there was still a lot of people, and it seemed that many people were partying, noisy, very lively.

The clock ticks minute by minute.

an hour.

Two hours.

In the thick of the night, there was the sound of shrubs and blades of grass being plucked, and the sound was gradually approaching the direction of the wooden house.

Soso's voice was getting closer.

In the black blind forest without moonlight, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he couldn't see everything in the distance at all.

Everything was pulled into the shadows of darkness.

Like a ghost shadow dancing towards you.

The sound was getting closer and closer to the wooden house, and it was within 100 meters of the wooden house, but due to the lack of light in the night, it was impossible to see what was coming.

Is it a beast?

Or is it another lost lamb?

Or something weird?

It wasn't until nearly ten meters away that the light coming from the wooden house slightly brushed away a little dark edge, revealing that it was a human figure.

This is another moth attracted by a light source......

Fang Zheng looked at the noisy wooden house in front of him, and a look of thought appeared in his eyes.

Along the way, he searched the other two wooden houses in succession, but found nothing, and the two wooden houses seemed to have long been overwhelmed by the weight of history and fell into the ruins of time.

At present, this is the third wooden house mentioned by Gao Shuhua.

And as Gao Shuhua said, Gao Shuhua did not lie to him, it is true that there are three forks in the dry well, and they all lead to three wooden houses in the black blind forest.

This is the third and only remaining intact wooden house.

At this time, there was only one person in Fangzheng.

He came alone.

Didn't bring the old god stick.

The secrets on his body were inconvenient for the old god stick to know, so he continued to arrange them in Menqian Village.

Fang Zheng was not worried about the safety of the old god stick, such a big thing happened in Menqian Village, and the entire house of Li Laosan collapsed into ruins, which had already alarmed the villagers who should have been asleep at this time.

At this moment, Menqian Village is bustling.

Therefore, Fang Zheng was not worried about the safety of the old god stick, unless Gao Shuhua lurked back to Menqian Village again, and then killed the old god stick desperately, and killed all the witnesses around the old god stick again.

Unless Gao Shuhua wants to be in the newspaper the next day, then enjoy a pair of silver bracelets, a pair of shackles on the feet, and a combination of peanuts.

At the same time, the reason why Fang Zheng continued to keep the old god stick in Li Laosan and his wife was also to protect Li Laosan and his wife. Fang Zheng always felt that Li Laosan and his wife must know something, otherwise they would suddenly have a secret marriage, which was the biggest doubt.

At this time, Fang Zheng, the closer he got to the wooden house, the more he could clearly hear the lively voices in the wooden house, but these sounds were mixed with a thick local dialect, and Fang Zheng couldn't understand a word.

However, the dialects of these people are all flat-tongued.

It should be people from the coastal provinces, that is, local people nearby.

As a native of the city, Fang Zheng's brows were already inadvertently furrowed, and there were no dialects he could understand.

Fang Zheng glanced at the strange and noisy wooden house at night with a deep gaze, his face was calm, and he approached the wooden house.

It's just that just when he was about to reach the wooden house, Fang Zheng suddenly sighed slightly, and then squatted down to check the ground under his feet, and there was a string of fresh footprints on the ground.

It was a person's footprints, the footprints were still fresh, the footprints were clear, and the rolled soil was still a little moist, not yet completely dry.

The footprints came from the other direction and finally disappeared in front of the threshold.

Looks like you've entered the cabin?

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng found that something was wrong, frowned, there were obviously a few messy footprints in front of the threshold, and the footsteps overlapped back and forth, as if the person found something when he walked to the threshold, and wanted to retreat, but by this time, the footprints had disappeared.

Fang Zheng slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the noisy wooden house in front of him that was brightly lit.

"I accidentally got lost in the woods and want to spend the night here, I wonder if I can spend the night?"

"Excuse me, anyone?"

"If anyone, squeak ......"