"Buzz ......"

The sound of the door being gently pushed open made Liao Qiu wake up from the sofa and look up.

I saw that the door of my grandmother's room was pushed open.

"Grandma!"

Suddenly, Liao Qiu quickly sat up from the sofa, and in order to worry about his grandmother's sleepwalking, he slept on the sofa.

I'm afraid that there will be some accidents at night.

Regarding Liao Qiu's behavior of lying on the bed and falling asleep during the day, in the past two days, my grandmother has nagged herself a lot.

But Liao Qiu didn't dare to tell his grandmother about it.

When I went to bed at night, I also took out a requiem incense to see the effect.

At this time, I saw that the door was opened.

Liao Qiu couldn't help but poke his head out, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Grandma?" ”

But he shouted twice, but Liao Qiu didn't receive a response.

Seeing this, Liao Qiu simply sat up from the sofa and walked cautiously towards his grandmother's room.

Gently push open the door, and see that the room is empty.

But there was no trace of my grandmother.

"Huh??"

This made Liao Qiu's heart suddenly tighten, and he hurriedly walked in, his grandmother's room was not big, and there was no place to hide.

I took the futon in my hand and found that the futon was still hot.

"Strange? What about people? ”

Seeing this, Liao Qiu looked at the window.

Reaching out and pulling open the curtains to look outside, I saw that it was dark outside, and the windows were closed properly.

"Did I run out when I was asleep?"

Thinking of this, Liao Qiu secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the police.

However, with the faint light on the mobile phone screen, it shone on Liao Qiu's face.

While making a phone call.

Liao Qiu subconsciously looked up.

But as soon as he looked up, Liao Qiu couldn't help but soak.

I saw that on the black glass, the mobile phone was faintly shining, shining a vague shadow of itself.

And behind his head, a pair of red embroidered shoes are hanging on the top of his head.

Seeing this, Liao Qiu's hair couldn't help but stand up, his body didn't dare to move, and he took a photo behind him diagonally with his mobile phone.

I saw my grandmother, who was holding the end of the ceiling fan on the wall with one hand.

Wearing a black shroud, his body hung straight above his head.

I don't know if it's because of the weak light on the mobile phone, which makes the smile on my grandmother's face look very weird.

And what really frightened Liao Qiu was.

My grandmother was holding a pair of scissors in her other hand, facing her head, stabbing back and forth.

It's just that the distance looks a little bit worse, and it hasn't been pierced.

But the most recent time, it was less than a finger away from his brain.

"Shhh

A breath of cool air climbed up Liao Qiu's backbone, and quickly dodged sideways.

As a result, I didn't see clearly that there was a stool under my feet, and suddenly with a muffled sound, I fell and ate.

Before Liao Qiu could get up from the ground.

I saw my grandmother jumping down from the straight ceiling fan, holding scissors in her hand, and stabbing Liao Qiu's head.

Looking at the black scissors, it stabbed head-on.

Liao Qiu's face turned white, and as soon as he saw it, he listened to "Bang!" "A bang.

When Liao Qiu opened his eyes, he saw his grandmother, closing her eyes, holding her hand and twisting around the corner of the table.

It turned out that this was pierced, but because of the angle, it happened to be pierced into the corner of the mahogany bedside table behind his head.

Otherwise, if this knife is pierced, I am afraid that my life will be lost.

However, before Liao Qiu could breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw my grandmother suddenly grab the scissors with both hands and lift the scissors fiercely.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Scissors though every time, accompanied by a dull sound and sawdust flying on their faces.

Liao Qiu looked at his grandmother, as if she had changed into a different person, her face was angry, and she frantically stabbed the scissors down.

Seeing this, Liao Qiu's body shook, and he didn't dare to look at his grandmother, he looked left and right, and when he saw the bottom of the bed on the side, he squirmed his body and crawled out from under the bed little by little.

When I crawl out from under the bed.

When I looked back, I saw that the corners of the bedside table had been torn to pieces.

I thought it wouldn't have been for that nightstand......

Liao Qiu couldn't help but feel a chill in his body, his hands clenched tightly on the steering wheel, his teeth clenched together, and the muscles in his whole body became stiff.

"Relax!"

Zhao Ke saw that Liao Qiu's state was a little wrong, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that before the car drove to the place, people would not be able to hold it.

Silently, he used the source hand to capture the fear on Liao Qiu's body.

People can't get into a dead end, some things, in fact, may not be so terrible, just be afraid to think about it.

The more I think about it, the more scared I become, this is what the old man often says.

The fear was taken away by Zhao Ke, and after Liao Qiu took a few deep breaths, his demeanor gradually eased.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke turned on the radio.

"Don't think about it so much, listen to some music, relax, and talk about it later!"

Zhao Ke comforted Liao Qiu.

If it's just sleepwalking, you're still sure.

Oh, even though he's not a doctor, but sleepwalking, the main thing is that people's spirits are too nervous.

And dreaming.

People are asleep, but their brains are not asleep, and they are still thinking nonsense, but sleepwalking is more serious.

To avoid the embarrassment of the last time.

Zhao Ke twisted the radio channel a few more times and found a more serious poetry recitation contest.

The poems are quite authentic.

It's nothing more than anything, looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the girl's poems and the like.

Seeing that the car was about to enter the city, Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu also relaxed.

At this time, Liao Qiu turned around and said, "Thank you, I'm fine, there is water in the car!" ”

Zhao Ke wasn't thirsty at this time, but he was gurgling in his stomach.

I didn't get a bite to eat before.

Finally, I made a meal of noodles, but Liao Qiu came to the door again.

The noodles are still in the mail book.

But it's hard to take it out yourself.

I can only unscrew the bottle cap, drink a few sips of water, press it first, and wait until I get to the place, and then find a chance to take it out and eat it well.

However, a sip of water has just been drunk.

[Next, listen to the recitation ...... of the best soul poet]

Just listen to the radio with a somewhat hoarse shout, with a deep chant like a cry to a lover:

"An old thief in the grass, single-handedly carrying two hammers.

There was a ghost in the opposite side of the mountain, with a cloak and a grin. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu were stunned, this is also a poem? But the other side continues......

Swallow the old thief in one gulp, and there are only two hammers left outside his mouth.

The old thief struggled for a few minutes, but instead of retreating, he rushed forward.

In and out several times, Mao Bing Mao will break the siege.

The old thief was a little annoyed at this time, knowing that he was not a macho man.

Shouting that this is not the end, he did not forget to spit before leaving.

"Poof!"

When Zhao Ke heard half of it, he didn't react yet, and when he thought about it, he almost spit out the water in his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem...... Sure enough, it's the soul poet! ”

Zhao Ke was choked so badly that he looked back at Liao Qiu and said, "Why can your radio always receive such strange things?" Don't you have music in your car? ”

Liao Qiu was also a little embarrassed, it was an accident last time, and this time it appeared again, as if he had subscribed to this kind of channel.

But when it comes to in-car music, he really doesn't have it yet.

He once accidentally spilled a drink in the car, causing damage to the multimedia.

Later, I was busy, so I forgot to fix it, and I didn't bother to listen to any music anyway, so I just didn't remember it.

Hell knows, why does this radio always receive these strange things.

The poetry contest continues.

But I don't bother to care about it, just relax and have fun.

The car approached the community.

It is a relatively famous community in the city, and Zhao Ke is not very interested in housing prices.

Because he can leave the city at any time, Zhao Ke doesn't need to pay attention to the issue of housing prices.

But in the past, I heard that some diners, when eating, would mention a big boss who lived in this community.

Or with such and such a customer, another house in this community, and so on......

Liao Qiu's house is on the first floor of the community, and he also gave a yard of about ten square meters, which can grow flowers or something.

Liao Qiu bought the first floor, which was also for the convenience of access.

After the two got out of the car, they walked into the room.

Before he entered the door, Zhao Ke smelled a strong rancid smell, and glanced suspiciously at the soil of the flowers and plants on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Liao Qiu saw that Zhao Ke was not leaving, and asked.

"It's okay, let's go!"

Zhao Ke shook his head, didn't speak, and strode into the room with Liao Qiu.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Ke had a flute.

I saw that the walls of the room and the table were covered with all kinds of strange rune papers.

It's a mess of everything.

On the walls and on the table, there is a red thread rope dyed red, which is wrapped like a spider's web.

In general, it's just three words, dirty mess!

"I'm sorry, but my grandmother locked herself in her room since the night before yesterday."

Liao Qiu pointed to his grandmother's room, and was about to step forward to say a word to his grandmother, when he came to be a guest.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

A thin hand leaned out of the room and pointed at Zhao Ke: "Come in!" ”