Chapter 170
'I'm outside, don't drive it.' ’
'Bang bang bang' knocked on the door three more times, and the fear in my heart came spontaneously, who could it be?
The next second, my phone vibrate, and Zhang Shen called.
I got up and ran into the bedroom to pick it up, and I seemed to have developed a habit of locking the door as soon as I entered.
Standing by the window, his eyes still looking at the door from time to time.
"Hello?"
"Do you see who it is?" Zhang Shen on the other end of the phone suddenly asked.
I clenched the phone: "No, I didn't dare to go to the door to look, but I always knock on the door every other minute, could it be your friend?" ”
"No way, they don't know that I live here, so don't panic first, go to the door first to see who it is, and I'll be back in half an hour." Zhang Shen said again: "If you are afraid, you don't have to hang up." ”
"Yes."
I walked out of the room, walked to the door, and looked at the camera outside the door, but I couldn't see anyone outside the door.
"See? Who is it? Zhang Shen was still asking on the phone.
"No one anymore."
Zhang Shen paused: "Are you taking a closer look, are you sure that there is no one?" ”
"Yes, no one."
At this point, I was looking inside the screen, and I was already nervous to the extreme, because I saw the old witch's face, and she was smiling at the camera, and the laughing person felt chills in their hearts.
But she disappeared in a flash!
I didn't tell Zhang Shen why this old witch always appeared around me, and now that Fang is not by my side, what should I do?!!
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Zhang Shen came back half an hour later, and as soon as he entered the door, he walked towards me: "Are you okay?" ”
I shook my head, and he sat on the side: "I just came up, I turned on the surveillance to see that no one came up on this floor, is it a knock on the door of another house?" ”
I pursed my mouth, sure enough, only I could see it, Zhang Shen was not Fang Yuan, he couldn't see it, I felt the weirdness of the old witch, and didn't say anything to Zhang Shen.
I saw that Zhang Shen hadn't rested for a moment because of the toss of last night, and he seemed to be in a hurry, and the whole person seemed to be extremely tired.
"You go and rest, maybe I misheard, I... Maybe too nervous. ”
Zhang Shen looked at me for a long time, he was indeed tired, and since he came back, the knock on the door has never sounded.
But I didn't dare to close my eyes to sleep, every time I felt like I was about to fall asleep, something was about to approach me, and I was immediately frightened to open my eyes.
When I opened my eyes, there was a dazzling white in front of me, and then I slowly saw that it was a floor-to-ceiling window, and it was cloudy outside the window, and the sun was gone for a while, and the sky was blank and a little dazzling.
Lying down, I felt that something was wrong, my body was stiff, and I felt as if I couldn't move for a while, what's going on?! I want to shout Zhang Shen, but my voice is uncomfortable, I just struggle to move, I can't be a ghost pressing the bed, right? Look, I'm not asleep, huh? I'm very sober, why can't I move?!
Zhang Shen slept on the sofa in the living room, I could still vaguely hear his snoring, but my body just couldn't move, as if someone had tied my hands and feet, I looked at the wound on my wrist was deeper, and so was my ankle!
What the hell is going on?!!
Thanks to this time, Zhang Shen wanted to get up and go to the toilet, as soon as the sound of his walking sounded, my body immediately relaxed, not stiff, and returned to normal, but the wounds on my wrists and ankles were still painful, and the wounds were almost healed, and I saw that there was only a small opening left, but this time, the wound seemed to be pulled open again, and my throat was also a little painful.
I struggled to get up from the bed, holding on to the window with one hand, my heart beating very fast, especially in the left rib, which was a little tingling.
I pressed it, and for a while, I felt that my breath couldn't come up, so I quickly turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, bent over and breathed hard, and didn't dare to inhale hard, I always felt that my ribs and heart seemed to be connected, and it hurt to move.
It took half an hour for the feeling to get better.
In the end, I didn't dare to sleep, I was afraid of the ghost pressing the bed, so I kept sitting in the rocking chair with the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the gray sky, breathing slowly.
Zhang Shen slept this night, directly at nine o'clock the next morning, after he got up, the whole person looked a lot lighter, on the other hand, I didn't sleep all night, the dark circles under my eyes were very heavy, although the ribs didn't hurt anymore, but I felt that I didn't have any strength.
"I'm looking for someone today, you're here..."
"I'll go too!"
Before Zhang Shen finished speaking, I interrupted.
"Hmm."
I don't want to be alone anymore, I really feel like I'm a yin physique, and I always feel like something dirty is constantly approaching me.
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At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Shen and I went out, I didn't ask him who he was looking for this time, he drove a car, from the noisy urban area, turned a lot of streets, and finally turned into a remote path, the path was too narrow, the car could not drive in, so he could only stop.
This is actually a place similar to an alley, the roads are very narrow and old, and I can occasionally see one or two old people walking by, and there are not many people.
"That's..."
Zhang Shen pointed to the door of the alley where there was a moon green couplet.
"I heard that there is an old gentleman in there, and he has been showing people ghosts all his life, but his wife disappeared last year, and he said that he was particular about it, and within three years of his death, he would post green couplets."
I nodded: "I've heard of the importance of pasting green couplets..."
"Shall we go in?"
Zhang Shen took off his sunglasses, and also took off his watch and put it in the car, "It is said that this old gentleman doesn't like reflective things..."
Zhang Shen and I had just entered the alley, and just passed by the old man next to the car, but at this time he was leaning against the wall with a cane: "Where do you want to enter?" ”
Zhang Shen nodded.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his neck seemed to have no flesh, it was all loose and shriveled skin, when he shook his head slightly, the skin of his chin was shaking: "His wife is gone, since then, I haven't seen him out of that door, I had a little time to think that something happened to him, someone called the police, but after the police came, many people saw it, saying that he was full of paper money and paper money burned ashes, and the house couldn't breathe, and the people who stepped on his threshold that day didn't live long before they died......"
"We just got up and begged him for something," Zhang Shen said.
"I don't think you came at the right time, after he lost his wife, he changed..."
The old man shook his head.
Zhang Shen looked back at me, I looked up at the door, it was closed, I glanced at Zhang Shen, and went over to say first.
The two of us stood in the doorway, and I reached out and knocked softly. No one answered, and no one opened the door.
When the wind blows through the doorway, the green couplet makes a sound.
The smooth stone pavement in the alley, the old man on crutches walked farther and farther, I glanced at it, the old man had no shadow?!
"Zhang Shen, this old gentleman is out here, and there is anyone else living here?" I asked.
"I don't know, anyway, this place is old, it's the only place that hasn't been developed, and this old place has been preserved, I didn't come here often before, if I can't live here..."
Zhang Shen looked around: "It doesn't look like someone lives there, it seems that many doors are locked..."
I think it's like a zombie movie on TV, empty, dilapidated houses, dirty walls, rusty irons. The sewers, on the dry sewage, have been clogged with a lot of garbage.
Everything here doesn't look like a place where people live, but just now the old man said, someone actually called the police to come and see if this old gentleman was alive or dead?
And the old man, it seems, is not human.
I'm a little skeptical, is the old gentleman Zhang Shen looking for this time reliable?! It won't be like the fake feng shui master I found for Hu Kai before, right?
Zhang Shen knocked on the door again, but no one answered.
"Hello?" Zhang Shen leaned close to the crack in the door and spoke.
Zhang Shen didn't open the door, and was going to push the door directly, but I was stunned and pulled his arm: "Is this good?" ”
"I can't care so much, otherwise we won't come for nothing today?!" Zhang Shen said and pushed the door open.
Inside the house, there was a miasma of black smoke and a damp and moldy smell.
But any ornaments in the room were very neat, and I noticed that on an iron bed, there was a photograph of a black and white woman, which was a posthumous photo.
Except for the accident that the bed is iron, the other tables and chairs in the room are made of bamboo, and in this room, except for a posthumous statue, there seems to be no one else?
The old gentleman in Zhang Shen's mouth, did he go out?
At this time, the photo of the posthumous image that had been placed on the iron bed somehow fell to the ground, and the glass of the posthumous image shattered to the ground with a crisp sound.
I wondered, I saw that the statue was placed in the middle of the iron bed, how could it fall?
Zhang Shen took a closer look, and suddenly took a few steps back in panic, and I supported him: "What's wrong?" ”
"I may have just read it wrong, the person in the photo seems to be alive...," Zhang Shen said.
I looked at the photo, and it looked like an old lady in her sixties and seventies, with a kind face, smiling, her eyes were almost squinted, and I could vaguely see that her middle teeth seemed to have fallen out.
Broken glass slag was scattered all over the floor, obviously the glass was broken, but why do I think the photo is also a little fragmented?
"What should I do?" Zhang Shen asked.
"Clean up."
I found a broom, shook the glass on the photo, then swept the glass shards off the floor, and put the photo back on the iron bed.
Outside the door, a figure slowly shone in, he walked very slowly, standing at the door, I felt a cool air, suddenly turned around, it was a very old looking man, his body was lying on his back, carrying a pack of tobacco in his hand, and a stack of rune paper in the other hand.
He looked up slightly, and I saw that his eyes had no eyeballs all the time, and they were hollow.
He came in and first looked at the portrait on the iron bed, didn't look at Zhang Shen, stared at me with his other intact eye, as if to see me through, he showed a fierce face, slowly approached me, Zhang Shen felt wrong, blocked me behind him, and said: "Hello..."
But the old man didn't look at Zhang Shen, and after putting down the rune paper in his hand, he slowly looked at Zhang Shen: "Of the two of you, there is one... It's a ghost ......."