The three of them sat in silence in the room, silent.

After a while, there seemed nothing strange in the house, and now the night had not passed, and it was still quiet outside the window.

Looking at his watch, it was half past three in the morning, Luo Luo got up and drank a sip of water, then yawned, revealing his beautiful figure in his pink pajamas, and muttered: "Tiantian, we have to go to the interview tomorrow, or the two of us will sleep together, and there will be a response." ”

Meng Tian actually didn't feel sleepy, but yawning is contagious, watching Luo Luo yawn, she also felt a little sleepy, so she looked at Feng Chen, who had been silent since recently, and said with some uncertainty:

"Luo Luo, is this really okay?"

"Don't worry, there are more people now, we sleep together, don't lock the door, run out as soon as there is any problem, I'm really sleepy now, if you don't let me sleep, I won't even have the strength to walk for a while."

"Go and rest," Feng Chen suddenly said aloud, showing a reassuring smile, "There's nothing to be afraid of, old man, I have been on the battlefield back then, and I have experienced more cruel things than this, don't worry, your uncle will not scream in vain." ”

Luo Luo pulled Meng Tian, who was still uneasy, and walked away, "Grandpa Feng, if there is anything, you must tell us!" ”

After getting the affirmation of Feng Chen's again, the two of them walked into Meng Tian's room with a little peace of mind, and after a while, the sound of the two of them breathing evenly came from Meng Tian's boudoir.

The only sober person in this house is the dust.

The clock hanging on the front wall of the living room makes a "tick-tock" sound, and the time passes quietly in the silence of the night.

Suddenly, the chandelier hanging on the ceiling flickered, and then made a slight "swish" electric sound, went out, and the whole room was dark again, which had no effect on the dust, and he could not see it in the first place.

A slight footstep sounded from the kitchen on the left side of Feng Chen, which was particularly clear in this secluded night, and the footsteps slowly approached, and finally seemed to stop on the opposite side of the coffee table opposite Feng Chen, which was where Meng Tian and the others were sitting before.

"Interesting." Feng Chen's mind in the three-dimensional image of the whole house is only himself, there is no one else at all, the sound of cars driving on the road in the distance outside the window is appropriate, the roar of the engine is also particularly harsh, the lights flash from the dark house, Feng Chen keenly feels a burst of coldness from the sofa beside him.

"Aim~~~" A cat came out of nowhere, staring at the dust in the house on the balcony, a pair of gray eyes revealed a coldness, and at the same time, the door of Luo Luo's original house was opened with a "squeak".

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" It was as if something rolled out and slowly touched the feet of the dust.

An old leather ball, as if it had been taken out of old groceries.

"The old routine of the horror scene, there is nothing new at all, or else there is some sound effect? If you really can't do it, just come to jump scare, although it is old-fashioned but the effect is good, don't consider it? ”

Feng Chen didn't show the slightest fear, bent down and picked it up from under the coffee table, showed a smile, and then threw it back with one hand.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" The ball rolled over again, and Feng Chen repeated the action just now, looking like he was having fun with something.

Back and forth dozens of times, Feng Chen, who was lazy and leisurely, suddenly got up, this time the thing thrown over was not a leather ball, but a bright kitchen knife, the sharp kitchen knife cut like cutting tofu like the inside of the sofa, and a sneer hung on Feng Chen's mouth.

"Finally can't afford to play?"

There was no doubt that there was something in this house that he didn't know, but Feng Chen's suspicion was that the arrow of death in his body was quiet at this time, as if this place was no longer of interest to him.

If ordinary people have probably been scared by now, in the dark space, in the silence of the night, suddenly a child is playing with a ball at the head of your sleeping bed. But Feng Chen will not, his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, even if he is not aging now, but Feng Chen is still not afraid, the three guys in his body are not vegetarians, and there is also a wood that has been turned into a bat ring and worn on his hand since he returned.

Gargoyle wood, this kind of thing with wide wings and a face like a devil is the guard of the dead sleeping, the guardian of the cemetery, heaven and hell, they are never subordinate to any force, they always stand on the side of justice or evil in the movie, that is all for the plot of the movie, of course, it is not excluded to be used by a certain force, wood as a prop to seal the dust, only subordinate to the dust one, the real gargoyle role is only one kind, guard.

Guarding things won't be bothered by anything.

This is one of the reasons why Feng Chen is not afraid, he is used to seeing dead corpses and has experienced several deaths.

The reason why people and evil ghosts like butchers basically don't look for them is because they have white knives in and red knives out every day, and they have an aura that is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

There is another reason, Feng Dust is now like a volcano that is pressed to death, and his mood has been extremely bad, although he has tried very hard to restrain himself, after returning from the Spartan world, he will blame all the blame on himself, this pressure is squeezing the volcano all the time, but there is always a time for the pressure to vent, and the volcano will erupt one day in an earth-shattering eruption.

These things are just temptations, Feng Chen's heart is clear, when the predator is hunting, when he encounters a creature that he has never seen before, he will often take the means of temptation, just like a donkey is poor, this is the instinct of all creatures, no matter what kind of creature it is.

"What are you doing with all that bells and whistles!" Feng Chen clenched his fists in his chest and said disdainfully.

The kitchen suddenly sounded with a crisp sound of metal colliding, and the old face finally showed a touch of excitement, "Come on some real guys!" ”

More than a dozen metal products were suspended in the air in the dark, forks, kitchen knives, spoons, etc. stabbed at the dust like lightning, and a carp turned over, and the only remaining hand burst out with far more power than ordinary people, holding the sofa up with one hand in front of him.

The room was quiet again for a moment, and it may have no effect, Feng Chen put down the sofa and continued to taunt:

"What? Hands-free? ”

At this time, the lights that had been extinguished came back on, and everything returned to normal.

And Feng Chen looked at the mess in the house, pouted helplessly, turned into a family old man, began to clean up, and then took out a pot of tea for himself from where he didn't know it, brewed it for himself, and waited for dawn.

……

"Ahh

"Luo Luo, what are you yelling at early in the morning?" Meng Tian yawned and walked to the living room, Luo Luo closed his eyes and recuperated with excitement, "Can't you see that the old man is very powerful!" ”

Meng Tian remembered what happened yesterday, only to blame yesterday for being so tired, and sleeping very steadily, so that she almost forgot what happened yesterday, but the sleep time was a little short, and when she glanced at the living room for a week, she found that Feng Chen was sitting there unharmed, looking like nothing had happened, and couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, and asked softly:

"Uncle, you haven't rested all night! Why don't you go to another room and take a break? Wait for us to come back and send you home, or we will send you home for an interview first. ”

Feng Chen waved his hand, there is no harm in being cared for, with his current physical fitness, it is nothing to not rest for a few days and nights, but he will feel tired, but it is not good to do too much, or it is not very reasonable in the eyes of ordinary people, so he smiled: "Little girl, don't worry, aren't you going to the interview, if you don't leave, you will be late, uncle, I will squint on the sofa for a while, uncle, I will go back when I wake up." ”

"This ......" Meng Tian saw that Feng Chen had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything anymore, simply cleaned up and called Luo Luo to go out, and before leaving, he asked Feng Chen to write down his phone number, and asked Feng Chen to repeat it a few times, which was a little relieved.

The morning air was incomparably clear, and the morning sun only appeared at the end of the road in the distance, and then slowly climbed up from the horizon, and in an instant, thousands of clusters of golden arrow-like light burst out of the clouds. The clouds, bright red and bright red, were gently blown away by the morning breeze.

"Don't you think it's strange Luo Luo?" Meng Tian, who was walking on the road, suddenly burst out.

"What's so strange?" Luo Luo opened his big watery eyes, ate the bun he had just bought from the corner in his mouth, and said inarticulately.

"I always feel that the old man is weird." Meng Tian was carrying breakfast in her hand, she didn't have the habit of eating on the road.

"What's so strange, your uncle will always be your uncle." Lolo chimed in as she ate, and now all her focus was on the great work of eliminating breakfast.

"Looking for a fight!" Meng Tian's ruddy little mouth pursed up, revealing a sunny smile, so the two energetic girls laughed at each other and jumped into the distance, the laughter like silver bells echoed in the air, and the whole city seemed vibrant.

……

There is only one person left in the house, and the morning sun shines through the window and sprinkles on the dust, giving people a feeling of loneliness and thinness, like an empty nester.

(Dust: Nima!!) It's all a city, why is Lao Tzu different from their painting style! ）

Closed the curtains of all the rooms, blocked all the places with light, and even did not hesitate to mobilize the black light virus in the body to block the house again, so the whole room tended to be dark again, and a trace of dim sunlight was revealed in the curtains.

Today, while the two little girls are not at home, we want to solve this matter.

"Since you like to hurt people, then you can't be left! If you like darkness, I'll make you a darkness! ”

Feng Chen is completely the opposite, generally in this case, whether it is in the novel or on TV, it is hoped that the sun can dispel these cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, but Feng Chen will dispel the sun, if there are ordinary people around, they must feel that Feng Chen is dying.

If you don't do it, you can't die, but some people love to die, such as the current dust.

Time ticked and ticked, and in the quiet room, Feng Chen's ears moved, and he heard a faint sound from Luo Luo's room, and in his mind he "saw" Luo Luo's wardrobe being opened, and a gray and shriveled finger stretched out from it, leaving gray embers on the cabinet.

Then it revealed its whole miserable body, like a body dug out of the soil just now, gray and rotten skin, wearing tattered white clothes for some years, its face looked extremely hideous, there were traces of stitching at the corners of its mouth, evil and dark eyes, and a shabby white sand on its head, in the dark room, it put its hands on its chest, and a white candle lit a pale and vague cold light, illuminating her extremely old and wrinkled face even more terrifyingly, like "Latent" The old woman inside.

For some reason, Luo Luo's door squeaked open, and it slowly floated out.

Then it saw an old man who was also very old with a strong flashlight in his hand, and he was "looking" at it with a smile.