Zheng Yi's face suddenly darkened, even if he seemed to whisper to Mo Chen, it was not difficult to hear the vicious taste in his words, "You TM trick me!"

Mo Chen smiled, and did not forget to remind Zheng Yi that he was willing to lose the bet.

Zheng Yi glanced at Mo Chen, turned around and walked to the side with the cat's waist and the wall, preparing to fight a "vicious dog".

Mo Chen was a little uneasy, although he didn't want to subdue the wolf dog himself, but he was also worried that Zheng Yi would be bitten by the "vicious dog". Mo Chen asked in a low voice, "Have you figured out how to deal with it?" Don't be brutal. ”

Zheng Yi looked back and showed a confident smile: "Don't worry! The mountain people have their own tricks. ”

Zheng Yi slipped by the wall and walked around to the right side of the courtyard, which happened to be the direction behind the wolfdog.

I saw Zheng Yi move the courtyard wall less than one person high with both hands, and with a strong palm, he successfully climbed the edge of the wall.

Zheng Yi squatted on the wall for a short rest, holding the edge of the wall with his hand, slowly falling little by little, his movements were smooth and light, Mo Chen was a little suspicious, Zheng Yi was born as a thief, and he had practiced this "skill" with many years of experience.

Mo Chen was perched on the wall on the side of the iron gate, peeking at Zheng Yi, tiptoeing close to the wolf dog.

When he was about to reach the wolfdog's side, the wolfdog seemed to feel something strange and turned his head sharply, and at the same time, Zheng Yi punched it hard.

The wolfdog snorted and fell to the ground, motionless.

"I'm C! You actually killed it." Mo Chen, who then jumped into the hospital, walked to Zheng Yi's side lightly, looked at the wolf dog on the ground, and complained about Zheng Yi very much.

Zheng Yi rolled his eyes: "Kill your sister!" I haven't watched the TV series! Knock on this, whatever you are, you have to leave it behind. As he spoke, Zheng Yi gestured at the back of Mo Chen's head.

After dealing with the "vicious dog" guarding the door, Zheng Yi looked around the courtyard, listening to a motor tricycle in the courtyard, the dump behind the car was full of waste newspapers, broken copper and iron, and at first glance it was a special means of transportation for transporting waste products.

Zheng Yi stepped forward, divided five by two, and got out the remaining gasoline in the fuel tank of the tricycle.

Immediately, Zheng Yi pointed to the open-air well in the courtyard and whispered a few words to Mo Chen, asking Mo Chen to help and splash the water from there on the window of the bungalow, and he must make a sound hard.

In the yard of the scrap collection station, there are many "treasures", Mo Chen casually grabbed a waste poke printed with latex paint advertisements, took half a bucket of cold water, and slammed it on the window of the bungalow according to Zheng Yi's instructions, making a loud noise.

Then, Zheng Yi kicked on the door of the bungalow, and with a bang, Zheng Yi yelled inside, "The grandson inside! You've been surrounded by Lao Tzu, and you don't want to come out quickly to die! ”

"I'm C!" Zheng Yi's fancy method of calling the door really made Mo Chen embarrassed.

Mo Chen listened attentively to the movement in the house, and when he splashed the water at first, he vaguely heard the sound of laughter and laughter coming from inside, proving that there were indeed people in the house. However, when Zheng Yi scolded the door, there was no movement in the house, and Mo Chen cautiously approached the window, trying to see the situation inside the house by the moonlight.

There was no movement in the house for a long time, and Zheng Yi kicked on the door again, but he didn't expect that this time, the door made a clang, like the door falling to the ground, and the wooden door opened in response.

Mo Chen and the two glanced at each other, Zheng Yi waved his hand, signaling Mo Chen to be careful, but he walked in first.

Then, Mo Chen followed into the house, the room was pitch black, only the moonlight at the door could shine, and the furnishings in the house could be vaguely seen.

What is surprising to Mo Chen is that the furnishings in such a dilapidated scrap yard inevitably remind people of the decoration style of the mansion door during the Republic of China.

Facing the entrance of the gate is a wooden table, with two Taishi chairs on both sides, Mo Chen stretched out his hand to put it on the deputy hand of the Taishi chair, and the touch on his hand was full of high-quality solid wood.

There is a painting hanging on the wall behind the chair, as if to match the style of the Taishi chair, it is actually a scroll painting rather than a modern frame.

Outside the first time, there is a meter-high porcelain standing in the corner of the wall, Mo Chen has no study of antique calligraphy and painting, although it is impossible to determine whether the furnishings here are of high quality, but only in this way, if it is put in the furniture market, it is by no means cheap.

Except for the main entrance, there are two doors on both sides, but the door is open, and two half-body curtains are hung respectively, and there are black holes inside.

Zheng Yi told Mo Chen to be vigilant and be careful in everything, and then made a gesture to divide the troops into two ways, turned around and went into the door on the right side.

Mo Chen carefully opened the door curtain on the left side, turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, and slowly walked into the inner room.

The interior room is furnished in the same style as the doorway, and on the innermost wall stands an old bed with curtains hanging on both sides of the bed. Rectangular pillows sit at the head of the bed, and along the side of the interior wall, green satin quilts are neatly arranged.

Mo Chen secretly wondered in his heart, what kind of sacredness was living here, and he actually decorated this house with an antique appearance.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Chen vaguely smelled a strange fragrance, which was somewhat like the spices burned in worship, but after smelling it carefully, it was inevitably a little pungent.

Mo Chen glanced around, and there was an old dark brown wardrobe standing by the window, and the dull surface was chilling. For a while, Mo Chen unconsciously thought of the plots in some horror movies, he slowly approached the cabinet, exhaled deeply, and slammed open the cabinet door.

The cabinet was empty, and there was nothing, Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was thinking too much, and he casually closed the cabinet door.

Just about to turn around, suddenly, Mo Chen thought of something, this cabinet, even if it is not like the scene in a horror movie, there are dirty things hidden in it, but there should be some clothes inside, how can it be empty? Could it be that there are no people living here at all?

Thinking of this, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart, and he suddenly tore open the wardrobe again, and it was still empty.

Tick!

In the quiet room, there was a sudden sound of water droplets falling to the ground, and Mo Chen couldn't help frowning.

Tick! Another bang.

Mo Chen subconsciously looked up at the roof, "Huh!?" ”

Just above Mo Chen's head, a spider with a height of one person and a huge body hung on the beam above Mo Chen's head.

What was chilling was that the spider actually had a human head, and in its wide open mouth, saliva was falling, and it was staring at Mo Chen fiercely, as if he was a delicious meal.

Without waiting for Mo Chen to dodge, the human-headed spider fell violently and pounced on Mo Chen, and a pair of fangs suddenly appeared in his mouth, approaching Mo Chen's neck.

Mo Chen stumbled, almost fell to the ground, turned around and wanted to escape, but the spider's mouth suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his head.

"I'm C!" Mo Chen exclaimed, the spider had already bitten him, so helpless, Mo Chen only needed to use his arm.

With a bang, Mo Chen clearly heard the sound of the skin and flesh being torn alive, and at the same time, there was a heart-piercing pain on his forearm......