Chapter 7: The Dream of the Same and Not the Same Thing

Faced with the old man's question, Li Gang's face suddenly appeared with a painful look, and then he shook his head and sighed, saying that his daughter was so miserable.

Other than that, the old man couldn't ask anything more.

Old Man Wu obviously lost his patience, and said with a displeased face: "Since this is the case, then I can't take care of this matter, you might as well invite another master." ”

With that, the old man motioned to us, then turned and left.

Of course I'd love to leave, my legs were still shivering, and I wanted to get out of this place.

When Li Gang saw that we were leaving, he was immediately anxious, and hurriedly grabbed the old man's hand, gritted his teeth fiercely and said to me and Xiaopang, "You two go out first." ”

We knew that he was going to talk to the old man alone, so he walked out with Chubby.

When I walked out the door, I looked back, and Li Gang's expression was really painful.

"How do you feel that this surname Li is weird." I frowned and muttered under my breath.

"It's weird, whoever encounters such a thing will not be better," Chubby said

As I spoke, I had already reached the top of the stairs, and the little fat man said that he was in urgent need of urination and asked me to wait for him, and then he turned around and went into the bathroom next to him.

I leaned against the wall, thinking about what had just happened.

Just as he was engrossed, the sound of messy footsteps suddenly sounded from the staircase overhead, and a black figure stumbled down.

I stuck out my head and saw that it was Li Youran.

His expression looked very angry, and he quickly went downstairs and muttered hatefully, "Damn, where are you hiding?" ”

As he spoke, he took out the phone from his pocket, dialed the number and went down the stairs, and went straight out of the living room of the villa.

"Damn, this guy doesn't look like a good thing"

A chubby voice rang in my ears, and he stood next to me, pouting as he lifted his pants.

After saying that, Chubby tugged at my sleeve and motioned for me to go up and have a look.

After a moment's hesitation, I followed.

The third floor is the top floor of the villa, which is smaller than the second floor, but even then there are several rooms, and the door of one of the rooms is hidden, and Chubby and I walked straight over.

The light was still on in the room, and Chubby secretly glanced in, stuck his head in and listened, and then walked in on tiptoe.

After about a few seconds, the fat man's voice came out, "Come in, no one." ”

That's when I walked in.

The room is very large, similar to the living room of the average family, with bookshelves, desks, and computer desks, but the overall color is light, and there is a pink doll on the white European-style bed.

The room was a mess, with all the drawers open, and small boxes scattered on the floor, apparently flipped.

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Chubby muttered.

The things in the room were obviously just turned over by Li Youran, and this was obviously not his room, he was just looking for something.

"This should be Li Youyou's room." I said.

"Huh?! Let's go. ”

As soon as Chubby heard that this was the deceased, he immediately dispelled his interest.

Thinking of the person lying in the coffin, I couldn't help but shudder.

But I didn't leave in a hurry, but decided to stay and check it out.

The blood-red font still haunts me until now, and I have a faint feeling that the crisis is not leaving me, but getting closer and closer.

I can't tell why I'm suddenly tempted to find out.

Chubby and I wandered around the room aimlessly, hoping to find some useful information for the burial, but we didn't find anything for a long time.

Xiaopang was a little impatient, "Haozi, I said let's go quickly, pack up and leave here, I feel that the whole villa is cold now." ”

I sighed, "Do you think we'll be safe and sound when we're gone?" ”

Chubby was slightly stunned and stared at me with small eyes, "Do you really believe that information?" ”

"Can I not believe it?" I smiled helplessly.

"You can't be dazzled, didn't you say that rosemary is hallucinating?" Chubby was clearly skeptical.

"What about Lao Xia?" I asked rhetorically

Chubby grinned, looking ugly.

"By the way, fat man, tell me what happened just now, why did you hang yourself? Was there any consciousness at the time? I asked curiously.

Xiaopang was a little scared, and said: "You said this is really evil, I had a nightmare, I dreamed that the one in the coffin hanged himself from a tree, and then I went up to save her, who knows, I hanged myself." ”

"You had this dream too?" My heart twitched slightly, as if I had caught some clues.

"What do you mean?" The fat man looked at me suspiciously.

I didn't answer the fat man's question, but asked, "Is there a tree with a lot of red ropes tied to it?" ”

"How do you know?" The fat man's eyes widened.

I sat down on the ground, and my heart sank slowly.

Seeing me like this, Xiaopang couldn't help but ask a little anxiously, "Haozi, what's wrong?" ”

I sighed dejectedly and turned my head to look at Chubby, "Fatty, we may really die!" ”

The fat man's face changed suddenly, "Haozi, don't scare me, what's going on?" ”

"We had the same dream, the same dream." I looked ugly at Chubby.

His mouth opened and grew wider, and his expression changed from surprise to ugliness.

"You're saying we're really being targeted?"

"You have a crisis, and I have twice, the difference is that we are lucky and we didn't die"

"it!" Chubby scolded fiercely.

I took a deep breath and continued, "I'm sure there will be a next time soon, as the message says, that everyone who touches her will die?" Lao Xia is an example, he touched the chest of the deceased, so his hand was chopped off before he died, which is the best proof. ”

"Holy, is this woman a madman? If she dies, she still hurts people, and if she touches it, she has to die, how perverted does she have to be? The fat man whispered hysterically.

I hung my head and my heart was heavy.

My brain was spinning rapidly, and suddenly I thought of something, and quickly turned my head to ask Chubby.

"Fatty, do you have any other pictures in your dream besides the hanging of the deceased?"

"No," the fat man shook his head angrily.

Now it's my turn to wonder, why is it different? In that part of the picture of the deceased being humiliated, why didn't Xiaopang dream about it?

Just as I was wondering, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

I glanced at the fat man, it was too late to leave, I hurriedly got into the closet, the little fat was too big to get in, so I opened the curtain in a hurry and hid myself in the corner.

As soon as the fat man hid, a figure walked in, and I saw through the gap in the wardrobe that it was Li Youran, who had gone and returned.

When he entered the room, he closed the door, and then threw something in his hand to the table in a rage, and then said angrily into the phone:

"I said it, I'll send the money in a few days, and you tell them to wait."

With that, he hung up the phone and sat down on the chair next to him, panting loudly.

"Damn, where the hell did this damn girl hide?"

As he spoke, Li Youran kicked hard at an open box on the ground, directly hitting the wall next to it, and then scattered.

An angry Li took a long breath and began to clean up the things he had just dropped on the table, and through the gap, I could tell that it was like a photo.

However, what I didn't expect was that Li Youran was halfway through packing, suddenly unbuttoned his trouser belt, and then jerked off at the photo.

It's just that he didn't last long, and it probably took less than a minute to finish the job with a few bangs.

Li Youran, who had stroked the tube, enjoyed the chair, moaned comfortably, and then closed his eyes and rested for about a minute, before putting the photos on the table into the drawer.

With that done, he stood up, turned to the door, turned off the light, and locked the door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, the fat man and I walked out anew, the fat man turned on the light, and I also came to the table.

There was no lock in the drawer, Xiaopang opened it directly, took out the folder that Li Youran had just put in, and opened the folder curiously, but when we saw the photos inside, we were all stunned

The fat man burst into foul mouth.

"Damn, Haozi, when did you get involved with another woman?"

I was completely stunned.

There are not a few photos in total, but all of them are private photos taken between men and women, and the picture of doing that thing naked makes people's blood rush to watch.

The woman in the photo has yellow hair that we don't recognize, but the other person is someone we never dreamed of.

Because this person turned out to be me.