Jiang Rong's lips pursed into a line, revealing a stubborn taste. But I felt that my consciousness was stunned, and the wooden and empty door was pushed open little by little. When the subtle light in the aisle penetrates through the open door, I subconsciously feel that everything I see in front of me has a vague and familiar feeling.

The line of sight finally saw a deeply disturbing sitting posture...... The lowered head slowly lifted, the dead gray face was covered with blood, and the evil eyes were bursting with a fierce gaze......

"Ah~" Jiang Rong screamed, startled Han Wenwen and Luo Yongping on the side staring at her nervously.

His fingers rubbed the teacup mechanically, and he subconsciously looked around. Only then did they realize that the scene they saw just now did not exist at all, and the three of them were still sitting at the stone table and talking!

"I have one more thing to tell you."

Jiang Rong was surprised, this was clearly repeating what Luo Yongping said when he appeared in his consciousness just now...... She pursed her lips, tried her best to concentrate, glanced at the other party seriously, and whispered, "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Yongping got up and smiled honestly: "Go." ”

Han Wenwen suddenly became nervous, and quietly tugged on Jiang Rong's clothes, "Let's go back!" ”

Seeing that her face became very ugly, Jiang Rong asked quietly, "You, what are you afraid of?" ”

Luo Yongping, who took the lead and left, seemed to be a little impatient, looked back at the two of them and shouted, "Let's go." ”

Recalling the scene in her consciousness just now, Jiang Rong couldn't help but fight a cold war. Grabbed Han Wenwen, stunned in place, and after careful consideration. shouted at Luo Yongping, who had disappeared: "It's not early, what's the matter, let's talk about it another day, you might as well send us back." ”

In the empty space, Jiang Rong's voice seemed very pale and weak, as if she was alone here. Those static objects, including Han Wenwen, were petrified and lifeless.

Han Wenwen was very nervous, and kept repeating one sentence repeatedly: "Let's go back!" ”

Wow-wow-wow, there were a few rough hoarse sounds above the two of them. Looking up, several crows appeared on the roof without knowing when.

Crow! The uneasiness that lurked in her heart deeply gnawed at Jiang Rong's heart and perseverance.

"Let's go." Firmly spit out three words, grabbed Han Wenwen's cold hand, and prepared to walk out of the backyard. Before the voice fell, he !! A powerful evil wind swept down the swarthy aisle.

"There is a problem here...... Jiang Rong clenched and trembled, Han Wenwen's hand was indistinguishable and trotted for a while...... God, it's okay not to move, but when I do, I realize that the scene I just saw has changed in a flash.

Deserted houses, piles of fallen leaves, a thick layer of dust precipitated on the stone table. Only the crows, who had bad intentions, jumped up and down, and turned a pair of eyes with an evil light, as if staring at the two of them.

Luo Yongping...... You come out, you bastard. Jiang Rong shouted. There was a mess in front of him, and the dilapidated ruins and ruins were crawling with snake-like vines. In a panic, the two of them could not find the door to get out.

The two of them went back and forth in place, and a strange aura seemed to be close at hand. The heavy, sighing of an old man swirls through the auditory senses.

The two of them couldn't calm down and looked for a way out. Subverted the space, heavy breathing, messy footsteps, closed doors, and shocking Arabic numerals stubbornly entered Jiang Rong's perspective.

Finally, the two of them stopped at the door of room 014...... Little by little, the door opened...... A huge shadow of fear soaked Jiang Rong's heart. There was a sense of despair, and Kui Ge's advice suddenly echoed in his ears - fear comes from self-confidence, from oneself, calm everything, and ignore any link that does not belong to the real space.

Han Wenwen seemed to have been immobilized, staring at the door that opened a little bit. As if something was about to come out of it, Jiang Rong felt that the hand she was holding was slippery and sweaty......

At the last moment, a shout came from the open room: "Run......"

Then a pair of powerful big hands stretched out from behind Jiang Rong and Han Wenwen, like an eagle catching a chick with lightning speed, pulling the two of them back - all the way back!

The brain suddenly woke up and consciousness returned. What appeared in front of him was the old fortune teller who greeted Han Wenwen at the gate of the community, and everything he saw before was like smoke and smoke.

The old gentleman pondered for a moment, and finally nodded deeply and said, "Just say that there is a problem, are you all right?" ”

Jiang Rong looked at the overgrown and uneven muddy road, the devastated old houses, and the persimmon tree that used to look fruitful, but now it is a hollow tree that has died. They were at the door of a bungalow, clearly in front of a dilapidated house that no one lived in. The dilapidated houses, the dead hollow trees, this situation all highlights the sense of desolation!

Comforting Han Wenwen, who was terrified, Jiang Rong said to the old gentleman: "Thank you." ”

"It's okay for you guys to be fine." The old gentleman looked very tired, and his face was not good-looking.

"What was going on, how did you know we were here?"

The old gentleman smiled bitterly and said, "It's a surprise to see the two of you here. It's been a long time since there's been no one here. Shouting at you not to enter the house, you didn't hear it, so I rushed in desperately, but I was still a step too late, and you almost ......"

"Who are you? Who is he? Jiang Rong thought about it and couldn't help but gasp. How hung just now, if it weren't for the old gentleman appearing, I don't know what would have happened?

"It doesn't matter who I am, he must have told you his name, otherwise he wouldn't have deceived your trust."

"Luo Yongping!"

"Well, it should be." The old gentleman nodded.

"Is there anything else in the broken house?" Jiang Rong remembered the details that appeared in the dream, and subconsciously raised the palm of her hand, Abby's name was still there, "Look at this." ”

"What is this?" The old gentleman looked at the English name he didn't know, and his face trembled slightly.

"It's a person's name, and I dreamed of her calling for help."

The old gentleman furrowed his eyebrows and said, "It's better to mind yourselves!" This is far from the world that belongs to you, not a place to stay for a long time, so leave before dark. ”

"No, old sir, help us. There must be someone else trapped in the house, she ...... That's her. Jiang Rong raised her palm and said to the old gentleman.

The old gentleman's face darkened, and he sighed: "Don't go, you will regret it." ”

Thinking of many strange things that were difficult to explain, Jiang Rong made up her mind that no matter how hard it was, she would go into the broken house to have a look. If there really is Abby in it, it is providential, and all indications are that all questions and answers are on her.