When Qian Pengyu woke up again, he was no longer in Qingshan Sanatorium, but in a not very large house.

Although this house can also be called a villa, at first glance you know that it is only a self-built house, with a simple layout and a fenced yard, creepers crawl all over the shacks next to the house, but the leaves are yellow, giving people a feeling of decay.

This is also the house where the Qian family lived before they made their fortune, in Qian Pengyu's hometown.

Their family is not from this city, but a rural village to which the city belongs, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but because of the reform and opening up, a chemical plant was built nearby, so now the environment has become very poor.

The village is basically gone, and after the Qian family made a fortune, the house remained here and was not sold.

Grandpa said to keep a thought, so he put this house in the countryside to produce ashes, Qian Pengyu has also been here a few times, all when he was worshipping his ancestors during the Qingming Festival, because he was still very at that time, so he was not very impressed here.

When this mansion suddenly appeared in front of him, Qian Pengyu was still in a trance, could it be that his grandfather's body was in the old mansion?

Time was pressing, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he approached the house.

The iron fence outside the house has grown a thick layer of rust in the wind and sun, and the door is not locked, but a crack has been opened, Qian Pengyu didn't think much about it, and directly pushed open the iron door.

With a sharp "babbling", the iron gate was pushed to the bottom, and when Qian Pengyu walked into the courtyard, he felt a chill, as if there were two temperatures inside and outside the courtyard.

The old house is still the same as it was, it was built very simply, there are three floors, the first floor is the living room, dining room and the like, the second floor is the bedroom, and the third floor is the half-story attic.

Qian Pengyu remembered that he hid in the attic when he was a time, and asked his parents to look for him.

Seeing this house, the memory of the time unconsciously came to my heart, and when Qian Pengyu's eyes flickered over the third floor, there was a figure on the window of 4040 on the third floor.

Qian Pengyu was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back, the window was still the same window, but the figure seemed to have never appeared.

Maybe I was too nervous, so I was dazzled and misunderstood!

Qian Pengyu made himself not think of Shi Qingxuan as terrifying, after all, now he is alone in Longtan Tiger's Den, and no one helps him.

He swallowed nervously and took a few deep breaths before he mustered up the courage and walked to the door of the old house.

The door of the old house was first an iron door, then an anti-theft door, and finally a screen door, at this time the door was closed, Qian Pengyu just wanted to climb in through the window, and saw that the door made a "click" sound, as if someone inside was opening the door for him.

After the screen door was opened, I went to the anti-theft door, the anti-theft door lock was opened, and a gray face appeared behind the iron door, it was Qian Pengyu's grandfather!

Qian Pengyu's grandfather was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What are you doing here?" Get out of here! ”

This familiar voice, this way of dialogue, is sure to be my grandfather.

Qian Pengyu hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I'm here to save you out!" ”

Hearing the word rescue, Qian Pengyu's grandfather's face became even more ugly, and he scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, aren't I good, I need you to save me, I drank too much yesterday!" ”

Saying that, he secretly gave Qian Pengyu a look, Qian Pengyu didn't understand what it meant, but he still followed his grandfather's words: "Oh, look at my memory, I was too obsessed with playing games yesterday, I thought I was playing a game, grandpa, you open the door and let me in!" ”

Grandpa didn't open the door, and Qian Pengyu couldn't snatch him out!

Qian Pengyu's grandfather's face changed again and again, and finally said, "You really want to come in?" ”

Qian Pengyu nodded, his grandfather sighed, and opened the last iron door.

"Come in, don't regret it."

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the house directly, regardless of whether Qian Pengyu came in or not.

As soon as Qian Pengyu stepped into the house, he was smacked by something.

He looked down and saw eleven pairs of brand-new black cloth shoes on the large carpet at the entrance, neatly arranged, not as if they had been worn.

Qian Pengyu avoided these shoes and walked to the living room.

The living room was empty, the TV was on, there was no signal, because it was an old TV, so the picture presented by the TV was a snowflake.

There were a few snakes lying on the marble-faced coffee table at random, and when I felt the appearance of Qian Pengyu, several snakes turned around together, and the posture was very human.

However, these snakes just stared at Qian Pengyu coldly, and did not make any other movements, but just such a gaze was already very frightening.

Qian Pengyu retracted his sense of presence and looked at the dining room on the right, where twelve chairs were neatly placed next to the marble round table, and eleven of them were already sitting on the "people".

These people, like Qian Pengyu's grandfather, were also gray and expressionless, synchronized with the snake god in the living room, turned their heads in unison, and looked at Qian Pengyu coldly.

There were still a few empty plates on the table, and Qian Pengyu's grandfather was busy in the kitchen.

What's going on?

Qian Pengyu smiled awkwardly at the eleven people, and then flashed into the kitchen.

It's just that the scene in the kitchen brings a sense of visual impact that is not as good as the fight in the living room and dining table just now.

The kitchen was open, with marble tables on three sides, and the top of the cabinets were piled with human stumps, and dark red blood flowed from the tables to the floor, gathering into puddles of blood.

Eleven heads are like display cards, neatly hung on the wall, there are men and women, old and young, but what makes Qian Pengyu feel most scary is that these eleven heads are clearly the eleven people sitting in the dining room just now!

Qian Pengyu turned his head to look at the dining room in horror, it was still the same marble table and twelve stools, but there were no people sitting on it.

He turned his head stiffly and said silently in his heart: It's okay Qian Pengyu, these are all hallucinations, just to scare you to death, you can't be afraid!

At this time, the kitchen, which was still bloody just now, also changed its appearance, there was no human head he saw just now, no blood and wreckage, and no grandfather.

"Yes, these are my hallucinations, hallucinations!"

After going back and forth like this, Qian Pengyu was already scared into a sieve in his heart, he was afraid that he would see something messy in the next second, and then turn his head and disappear again.

He was already soaked with his own sweat, and hurried out of the kitchen, where the first floor was quiet, except for the sizzling sound of snowflakes on the TV, and even the snakes were gone.

After determining that there was really nothing on the first floor, Qian Pengyu could only move to the second floor.

Just as he had just reached the corner of the stairs, a hand suddenly stretched out from the crack in the staircase......