The headlamp I was wearing, although it was bright enough, I soon discovered that it also had a flaw.

It's just that it's a light coming out of the top of your head, and the place where the light hits will be very clear, and there's nothing wrong with that. But beyond that beam, the originally dark place will become more blurry because of the appearance of this light. Because even though the light is side-lit, it will also dazzle the eyes, so that the scenery next to it cannot be seen clearly.

This situation was not good for me to observe the entire second floor, so I crouched at the top of the staircase and tried to turn off the headlights.

As this beam of light went out, there was a sudden darkness in front of him.

I touched my backpack, and most of the candles we brought were in the fat man's backpack except for the third uncle. That's all I have in my bag.

I was shrouded in darkness around me, and now the candlelight was the only source of light I could rely on.

However, this small candle light is not enough to illuminate the larger area, but it has a little benefit. It is this light that allows my eyes to adjust to the darkness as quickly as possible. After my eyes got used to the darkness, I was able to see some of the facilities on the second floor.

Just as I was engrossed in looking at the environment on the second floor, wondering if I should look for the third uncle on the second floor, and if so, where should I start?

These are just some of the thoughts that are cluttered in my head, and I can't figure it out for a while.

At this moment, there was a sudden squeak, and something rushed out from the side of the second floor.

It started as a black shadow and rushed straight at me.

I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat, and my first instinct was to turn around and run away. I can't blame myself for not being productive, it's all because this happened very suddenly, and my own two blows are not enough to give me much courage.

I think it's amazing that I was able to go up to the second floor with the guts. So at this moment, running away is my first choice.

The moment I was about to turn around, the thing burst out of the darkness and was within my sight.

I was shocked to find out that it was a stroller.

It's the kind of small tricycle that children ride that we usually see.

The stroller creaked out, but it was empty.

The buggy must have come out of inertia, moving slower and slower, rushing to me and stopping without me blocking it. The squeaky sound also stopped abruptly.

"Who...... Who? ”

Judging from the trajectory and speed of the stroller, it is obvious that someone pushed the stroller in the dark. So who is this man? My heart was beating wildly, and I shouted with a trembling voice.

The second floor was much more empty than the first, and my voice echoed again. But no one answered me.

The stroller was right in front of me, and I had the courage to hold up the candle on the ground and take a closer look at the stroller. The stroller was covered in dust. I took a closer look and found no handprints on the dust.

This kind of car does not have any driving device, and it is all dependent on children to ride on it and pedal it. I suddenly rushed out of the car just now, and there was no one in the car, so I suspected that someone had pushed it out in the dark.

However, there are no handprints on the car, so does that mean that the person pushing the stroller is not a person?

No, there is another possibility. The car was ridden by someone, but I couldn't see the rider.

You know, when a ghost gets on the car, it won't leave any traces on the car. New book bag network

I subconsciously shrank back, thinking that maybe there was a little kid staring at me on the stroller. What a thriller it was.

Cold sweat ran down my face, but fortunately, after experiencing so many things, my psychological endurance has improved greatly. In the face of such a complicated situation today, although my legs are trembling slightly, at least I can still stand here.

I know very well that at this time, it is useless to be afraid. I gritted my teeth and used the dragon descending wooden sword in my hand to make a circle on the stroller. After no response, I pushed the stroller aside and I went up the stairs to the second floor.

I noticed that there was a door where the stroller had rushed out.

Now the door is open, but I can't see what's going on inside it. I'm wondering, will the third uncle be there too?

Things are often forced out. At this time, fear was also a little numb to me.

The third uncle and the fat man can't stand up now, so I can only go down.

I was thinking that if the third uncle was from my point of view, he would start with the anomalies he saw, just like me.

The appearance of this stroller, and the string of footsteps I heard on the first floor, seemed to confirm that there was indeed a ghost boy in this room.

I am holding the dragon descending wooden sword in my hand, this magic weapon has been verified with facts, and it is a good treasure to ward off evil spirits. I held it, and I guess ordinary imps would not dare to approach me.

With this confidence, I sank my mind and walked slowly towards the open door.

Upstairs is covered with floors, I shine with the light, and I don't find any third uncle's shoe prints. In addition, when the stroller rushed over, it did not leave any rut marks on the ground.

I felt strange and touched the ground with my hand. Only then did I realize that there was not a single trace of dust on the ground, so the stroller did not leave rut marks. What's going on?

The stairs are all dusty, but the stairs are so clean. Was it someone cleaned or something?

Similar questions emerge one after another, and I don't have time to think about them one by one, and I can't figure it out. I only have one thought now, which is to find the third uncle as soon as possible, in that case, everything else will be easy.

I guess if the third uncle is upstairs, he should also be in trouble. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left me and the fat man downstairs without saying a word.

I moved quickly, and in a few steps came to the open door.

When I got to the door, I took a deep breath and turned on the headlamp I was wearing on my head.

A beam of light came out, and I shone my headlamp into the room as well.

My heart almost went to my throat, for fear that I would see something I didn't want to see.

I did this because I was afraid that my procrastination would cause psychological suffering, so it was better to have a good time.

The beam of light instantly shone into the room, and I saw a figure appear under the beam.

At first glance, I was startled and subconsciously wanted to shout.

As a result, I found that the man had his back to me, and it was the third uncle.

Most of my heart was relieved, but I didn't dare to call him easily.