I didn't care to find a reason, so I grabbed Fat Dahai's arm and prepared to pull him out of the tub. In any case, the water should be cold, and it is not a problem to soak in it for a long time. In addition, the fat man's situation is obviously a problem, I have to pull him out and go to the third uncle.

Who knew that as soon as I exerted my strength, the fat sea was like he didn't know me, his eyes widened, his mouth was whirring and spitting, and he violently broke my hand off his arm with his other hand.

And the force of this blow was so great that it almost broke my fingers. I had to let go of the fat man's hand, and he didn't continue to embarrass me, still enjoying the water in the bathtub and stroking it on his head.

The headlamp I wore shone on the fat man's face and on his body.

He didn't seem to care, and he didn't dodge the beam of the headlamp.

Although the light of the headlamp has weakened after entering the bathroom, I am afraid that the eyes can't stand it when it shines directly on the face. But the fat man didn't feel the light at all.

This is absolutely not normal, normal people are not like this.

At this time, I was a little confused, pinned the dragon descending wooden sword to my waist, stepped forward and grabbed one of the fat man's arms with both hands, and pulled it out desperately.

I thought that the fat man's accident might have something to do with the bathtub. If I can pull him out of the tub, maybe it'll be fine.

I was so strong that I pulled the fat man out of the middle and squatted up, and his upper body came out of the water.

I really felt that the fat man's body seemed to be very stiff. And as his naked upper body came out of the water, his complexion seemed to be a little problematic, the color was much darker than usual, and some of it was black and black.

But I couldn't pull the fat man out of it completely. On the contrary, the fat man's face suddenly became hideous because of my pull, he stared at me viciously with blood-red eyes, and his teeth were gritted, as if he was going to eat me.

I was so frightened that my hand loosened and the fat man's body fell back into the bathtub.

The fat man returned to the bathtub and did not look at me again, and then repeated the same action again, bathing with great enjoyment. No matter how you look at it, this action is a bit girly, and it looks like a woman.

When my third uncle and I were breaking the small building of the Republic of China, the third uncle was once tricked and was taken by a female ghost of the Republic of China. At that time, his movements were also extremely charming, which gave me a sense of foreboding.

Did the fat man also get caught up by a female ghost?

As soon as the idea came to me, I felt like I was chilling all over my body, as if I had a big block of ice on top of my head, cold from head to foot. If that's the case, I'm not dealing with a fat man, but a female ghost.

I didn't care about studying the fat man anymore, so I hurriedly wiped my body and ran outside.

I suddenly regretted that I acted on my own, and the third uncle said in advance, no matter what happened, don't act privately. But I found the strangeness of the fat man, and my brain was impulsive, so I didn't go directly to the third uncle first.

I ran over my room and went straight to my third uncle's room.

The headlamp I was wearing on my head suddenly changed back to its original state after I left the bathroom. The light was very strong, and a pillar of light shone on the third uncle's bed, and to my great surprise, the third uncle's bed was also empty.

My head buzzed, what's going on? How did this matter develop to this point and become like this again?

Isn't that fooling me again?

The third uncle made it clear to us, let's not act rashly. He's a good thing, he's gone for a while. I found the fat sea in the bathroom, so where did the third uncle go? 19th Floor Literature

I was so anxious that I ran straight to the gate. I remember that the light switch in this room was there.

I can't care so much, I'm going to turn the lights on. This will at least make it easier for me to find out where the third uncle is.

Who knew I ran to the switch and flipped it a few times.

Click, click, click......

After a few clicks, I couldn't turn on the lights as I did when I first came in. On the contrary, when I hit it four or five times, I pressed the switch and broke it.

The whole room was still pitch black. Only the headlamp above my head still had a beam of light coming out.

I leaned against the door and re-examined everything in the room, my mind spinning.

I looked out through the door and window, and the moon was thick outside, and it should be late at night.

I thought about it, the door is behind me, should I leave first?

In the end, I rejected this idea, the third uncle and the fat man are here, I believe that if something happens to me, the third uncle and the fat man will not leave alone, and I will not leave.

I gritted my teeth and pulled the dragon sword back out, swinging it around me a few times.

The wooden sword whined in the wind, and I hope this spiritual wooden sword will make me safer here.

Just then, I suddenly heard a rush of footsteps overhead.

Da Da Da ......

I don't know if you have ever felt this way, but when you live in the building, if there are children upstairs, you often hear the sound of children running.

The sound of the footsteps was brittle, and the frequency of stepping on the ground was very fast, not like the sound of the soles of an adult's shoes, but more like the footsteps of a child's shoes on the ground.

And after a string of voices, it suddenly disappeared. It gives you the impression that a child has run from one side of the floor to the other and then stopped.

I was excited, and my mind was a mess.

We entered the house and kept moving on the first floor, not the second floor. At that time, Huang Changfu also said that the house had been empty for a long time, otherwise he would not let us live in.

He's not going to lie to us, but what's the sound of the kid's footsteps upstairs?

Could it be that there are other ghosts in this house besides the hanged woman and the volunteer teacher? And this ghost is still a child?

The more I thought about it, the bigger my head became, and my brain was buzzing. Because I know very well that if a child dies a tragic death, his ghost is often more difficult to deal with, and their resentment is generally much greater than that of a normal person.

I recalled the conversation between the third uncle and Huang Changfu, and the third uncle must have doubted Huang Changfu's description of the house at that time. So I continued to ask Huang Changfu later, and Huang Changfu was like squeezing toothpaste, and I had to say that the teacher who taught also died here. It's not enough that he's hiding something, and if that's the case, it's a bit of a problem.