Chapter 13: The Tragedy Returns

The strange thing is that there is a lot of traffic in the community in broad daylight, and people keep passing by Jing Yan, but they regard him as air, as if only Tang Ying can see him.

The golden sunlight sprinkled on the gorgeous python robe reflected the dazzling brilliance.

The sharp and angular cheeks like a knife, a pair of deep eyes, not angry and arrogant, just standing there quietly and staring at Tang Ying were enough to silence Tang Ying.

But after many times of contact, the handsome face that has nothing to do with demons and evil spirits is really not afraid.

Chen Jinguang, who was on the side, saw that Tang Ying had been staring at the gate of the community, and also glanced over there, and then said confusedly: "What's wrong?" ”

It doesn't matter if ordinary people can't see Jing Yan, even Chen Jinguang can't see him!

"Nothing." Tang Ying replied casually, since he had come, and Jing Yan was just watching from afar and did not come directly to stop him, Tang Ying no longer hesitated, and directly followed Chen Jinguang upstairs.

When I came to the door of the third floor, I knocked three times, and a thick middle-aged voice sounded inside.

"Who!"

It is estimated that it is Zhang Xiaotian's father, Chen Jinguang hurriedly replied: "Hello uncle, I am Zhang Xiaotian's classmate, he hasn't been to school for two days, is he sick?" ”

There was silence for a moment inside, and then the door was gently pushed open, and Uncle Zhang, who was already middle-aged, pot-bellied, and slightly slanted, stood at the door, glanced at Tang Ying and Zhang Xiaotian, and his expression eased: "The teacher sent you, please go back and tell me, just say that Xiaotian can't go to school for the past two days, don't worry." ”

"Uncle, can you tell us what's wrong with Xiaotian?" Chen Jinguang hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I've been feeling a little unwell lately, just take a break." Uncle Zhang replied lightly, obviously not taking it seriously.

Tang Ying on the side frowned slightly, and obviously felt that there was a faint yin qi floating out of the room.

Tang Ying is not a Taoist priest, nor is she a goddess, and the only basis for judging yin qi is temperature. As long as the temperature drops inexplicably, nine times out of ten it is yin qi.

The air conditioner is placed in a prominent position in the living room, and you can see it at a glance when you stand at the door.

The air conditioner is obviously not on, where does this cool air come from?

I remembered that before the chief went crazy, he was also unwell.

Tang Ying, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly asked, "Uncle, is Xiaotian weak and cold, sweating, but can't find any problems?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhang's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Tang Ying, and he said in surprise: "How do you know?" ”

And so it was!

According to Chen Jinguang, ordinary people are full of corpses and will become walking corpses in less than three days, and today happens to be the third day of Zhang Xiaotian's unexcused absence!

Tang Ying was in a hurry, and she didn't care about explaining, so she went straight through the crack in the door.

"Hey, are you educated? How do you trespass into someone's house? Uncle Zhang, who reacted, was a little angry, and when he wanted to stop Tang Ying, it was too late, and one of the bedroom doors was pulled open by Tang Ying.

What catches your eye is a dimly lit room with the curtains closed.

The bedding and clothes were torn and smashed, scattered everywhere, and the tables, chairs and benches were all destroyed, this degree of tragedy is comparable to the crime scene of a husky.

Not only Tang Ying was stunned, but even Chen Jinguang and Uncle Zhang, who were chasing after him, were also stunned at the door.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Zhang Xiaotian was huddled in the corner with his back to the door, his body trembling.