Walking to the first floor, there was a boy sitting at the reception table, 14 or 5 years old, still wearing a school uniform, and his fingers were constantly stirring the corners of his clothes, looking a little nervous.

Because his gaze kept falling on the turntable, the boy didn't notice Ling Tian's arrival.

"Ahem, you ......" Looking at the little boy who was startled by him, Ling Tian lowered his voice: "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I, I, I want to participate in the project, I have the money."

As if afraid of rejection, the boy took a large handful of money from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Ling Tian glanced at it lightly, the money was very messy, but there was still 1,000 yuan.

Tapping his fingers lightly on the tabletop, Ling Tian shook his head: "Children, go back early, there should be no holiday today." ”

"Uncle, no, brother, I really want to participate."

Brother, this little guy has a good eye, Ling Tian praised it in his heart, but still shook his head and refused.

As a teenager, it's not suitable to participate in the projects in his store, and the ghost knows if it will bring any psychological shadow to the other party.

In the face of Ling Tian's refusal, the boy seemed very excited, begged bitterly, and even began to increase the price.

This made Ling Tian curious, and he couldn't help but ask, "Little guy, what's your name, why do you have to participate, I have some horror projects here." ”

"Brother, my name is Luo Yifeng, I, I have to participate."

"Must attend?" Ling Tian laughed: "Well, although I didn't write it, you can't participate under the age of 18." ”

"Brother, I beg you, I beg you."

Seeing that Luo Yifeng began to plead again, Ling Tian stroked his forehead: "Stop, stop, stop, you have to tell me, why do you have to participate, you are your age, just visit the haunted house in the playground." ”

"I, I, you have my home on your project."

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "What did you say?" ”

Luo Yifeng walked to the roulette wheel and pointed to a small grid: "This is my home, 808, Building 22, Garden Community." ”

Ling Tian walked to the roulette wheel in surprise, only to see that the address Luo Yifeng said was indeed written on it.

Back-to-back (808, Building 22, Garden Community): Standing back to back, who knows who is who......

Ling Tian looked at Luo Yifeng in surprise: "This is your home?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, he was stupid.

In the past, the locations of the missions were all abandoned houses, and even if they weren't abandoned, they were inaccessible.

If what Luo Yifeng said is true, then this task is a little strange, there are several people living in the house, where is there room for ghosts, even if there is, I am afraid that rumors have already spread and been abandoned.

If it weren't for Luo Yifeng, who else would have drawn this project, would he still have to break into the door and rummage through the cabinets to find ghosts under the gaze of the family?

After thinking about it, Ling Tian asked, "Has anything strange happened in your family?" ”

Luo Yifeng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"I, my mom and dad are weird."

"Strange, what's a strange law?"

"That's it, it's ......." Luo Yifeng scratched his head: "They have become weird, I don't know if they feel wrong, they are still very good to me, but they just feel weird." ”

Under Ling Tian's questioning, Luo Yifeng told what had happened.

It happened a year ago, Luo Yifeng went to a summer camp during the summer vacation and didn't go home for two whole weeks.

For the first few days, his parents called him almost once a day, worried about his appearance, but after a few days, they never called him again.

Even if he called back, his parents always looked very busy, and they would hang up the phone in a hurry before they could say a word.

At that time, Luo Yifeng felt aggrieved, and it was easy to wait until the end of the summer camp and hurried home.

Because of the traffic jam, it was already dinner time when I returned to school.

Seeing that his classmates were all picked up by their parents, he was very aggrieved and returned home with a large bag.

knocked on the door angrily, and it took a long time for his mother to open the door, Luo Yifeng was about to complain, but he was stunned all of a sudden.

It was already dark, but there was no light on in the house, and my father was sitting at the table facing the door, eating.

Opposite my father, there was also a pair of chopsticks, which seemed to be my mother's.

Don't turn on the lights when you eat at night.

This strange scene made Luo Yifeng almost forget his anger: "Why don't you turn on the lights, the power goes out?" ”

"Nope." The mother replied lightly, without the expression on her face that Luo Yifeng imagined.

Rejoice, guilt...... None of them.

"Smack."

The mother turned on the light and turned around and walked to the kitchen: "You're back, I'll go get the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Luo Yifeng threw the package on the sofa very angrily, and was about to speak, but his hand touched the sofa and was stained with dust.

If you look closely, not only the sofa, but also all the furniture and floors are covered with a thin layer of dust, even the dining table in use, as if no one has cleaned it for a long time.

A trail of footprints stretched from outside the door to his feet.

His mother loved cleanliness the most, and usually his father would be driven to the balcony when he smoked a cigarette, and in his memory, this was the first time he had seen such a mess at home.

Just as he was curious, his father's voice came: "Go take a bath." ”

The commanding tone and expressionless face made Luo Yifeng's heart tremble, and he obediently returned to the bedroom, which was also covered with dust.

Walked to the bathroom with his things and locked the door, Luo Yifeng covered his mouth and cried.

He was very aggrieved, and his parents had never treated him so indifferently, as if he was not their own son at all, but a stranger who broke into the house.

After crying for a while, he reached for the towel, but was stunned again.

The towels of his parents and his few people were neatly hung and very dry, and a spider web had formed between the towels and the towels.

The parents never used a towel.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Luo Yifeng wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and his eyes swept over the bathroom.

The floor of the bathroom also has a thin layer of ash, and it is dry everywhere, and it looks like it has not been used for a long time.

"My parents haven't lived at home all this time, and they are so indifferent to me, can they ...... Do I have a brother? ”

Thinking of the plot on TV, Luo Yifeng instantly felt a sense of fear that he was about to be abandoned.

After a few washes, my parents were still sitting at the dinner table, with a pair of unused dishes and chopsticks on the side.

It was my mother's seat, and my mother, who loved to watch TV, would eat while watching TV in that position every time, which was one of the few bad habits of my mother.

But today, not only did my mother not turn on the TV, but she didn't even sit in her own seat.

Pressing the doubts in his heart and sitting down, Luo Yifeng had no appetite at all.

He hadn't noticed it from a distance before, but now that he sat down, the smell of rotting food entered his nostrils.

Looking at the table, the food was very rich, but the tofu was almost unrecognizable, and a layer of white sticky stuff appeared on the meat, which made people very unappetizing.

Looking at the soup again, what is the green layer on top?

Luo Yifeng involuntarily approached the back of the chair, he was very familiar with these dishes, and he ate these dishes on the day he left, could it be that his parents have not changed the dishes since he left, but this amount is not less.

Secretly glanced at his parents with squirming mouths, Luo Yifeng was stupid.