People will have a knee-jerk reaction.

Yuan Feng instinctively retreated to the corner behind the door.

But when he saw his face in the light, Yuan Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that the person standing behind him would be the village chief Zheng Old Man.

To say that when he opened the courtyard door and saw Old Man Zheng standing outside, he could still understand.

Old man Zheng felt it out from behind, and Yuan Feng couldn't figure out where he came from.

was about to ask Old Man Zheng why he came, but Old Man Zheng took the lead and said, "What are you going out to do in the middle of the night?" ”

Old man Zheng's tone was cold and cold, and his straight gaze made Yuan Feng subconsciously panic.

Thinking of the old man's explanation when he left during the day, Yuan Feng hurriedly smiled, and said stubbornly: "My stomach suddenly hurts, get up and go to the toilet, just now I heard a noise outside, I wondered if it was a curfew, let's see who will bump outside if they don't sleep." ”

After saying this, Yuan Feng regretted it, thinking that he couldn't deceive ghosts for this reason, could he fool the old man Zheng who could be the village?

That knows, Old Man Zheng's response made Yuan Feng even more confused, he not only withdrew his gaze, but also said calmly: "You probably heard it wrong, I live next door, I didn't hear any noise, if you want to go to the toilet, go to the toilet quickly, and go back to the house to sleep after you finish it." ”

Just next door?

Yuan Feng turned his head and saw that the small wooden door on the wall on the right that had been locked during the day had now been opened, and his heart was relieved, and he understood that Old Man Zheng did not appear out of thin air.

"Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"

Old man Zheng, who walked back a few steps, turned his head back again, Yuan Feng ran to the toilet with a smile, pretended to squat inside, pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the movement outside, and planned to wait for Old Man Zheng to go back next door, and then touch out to have a look.

But after squancing in the stinky latrine for nearly two minutes, before he heard the footsteps of the old man Zheng leaving, Yuan Feng's heart couldn't help but tighten, thinking that the old man was waiting for him outside, so he quietly stood up and poked his head out.

Through the hazy moonlight, Yuan Feng saw that Old Man Zheng really didn't leave, and was standing in the courtyard, feeling that if he didn't go out, he wouldn't leave.

Problematic old man.

Yuan Feng remembered what happened just now, and knew that when he went out, he was worried about how light the hands and feet of the rest of the people would be, so he basically didn't make any sound.

In addition, everyone was alert, and Yuan Feng also knew that if someone approached, he would be able to feel it from three meters away.

But just now, Old Man Zheng put his hands on his shoulders, and he knew that there was someone behind him.

The more he thought about it, the more Yuan Feng didn't understand how Old Man Zheng opened the small door silently and touched behind him without a sound.

Especially thinking that from opening the door and walking to the door of the small courtyard, it only took a minute before and after, and Old Man Zheng followed closely to prevent him from opening the door and going out.

As soon as he thought about it, Yuan Feng concluded that the old man probably didn't sleep and kept monitoring next door.

After waiting for another minute, seeing that Old Man Zheng still didn't leave, Yuan Feng knew that there was probably no play tonight, so he walked out of the toilet and returned to the house under the gaze of Old Man Zheng.

"Isn't there a lock in the house? You're not locked up? ”

Seeing that Old Man Zheng even knew that there was a lock on the door, Yuan Feng felt even worse, knowing that he couldn't hide anything from him, so he could only buckle the lock, blow out the oil lamp, and go back to the room to lie on the bed.

Then, the sound of a small wooden door being closed was heard outside.

Old man Zheng went back, Yuan Feng took a deep breath, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, his chin resting on his knees, thinking about what was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, Yuan Feng suddenly determined that the feeling of being stared at came from.

Not surprisingly, it was Old Man Zheng who was secretly spying on himself again.

The words he said during the day, Yuan Feng was sure that it was the same as what he thought before, part of it was true, part of it was false, but he couldn't be sure which part was true and that part was false.

During the day, the village is very clean, and there is no yin in sight.

But at night, the yin air spreads everywhere like a mist, enveloping the whole village.

Although he didn't see the Yin Spirit, Yuan Feng knew that Yin Qi would not breed casually, since there was Yin Qi, there must be a problem, and there would be unknown places in the village.

It was only a day since he woke up, and the only people he came into contact with were Meng Xiao and Old Man Zheng.

Meng Xiao was controlled, and Yuan Feng would definitely not be able to believe it for the time being.

As for Old Man Zheng, he didn't feel much when he saw him during the day, but now that he was secretly spying on him, Yuan Feng had no good impression of him, and felt that he was the biggest trouble that hindered his exploration.

Even, Yuan Feng thought that he was the mastermind behind getting himself in, but he was too well disguised to find out.

Everyone has curiosity, and Yuan Feng is not powerful.

Without figuring out the specific situation of the village, he couldn't sleep, so he stayed up until the second half of the night thinking about what was wrong, and looked at his phone at five o'clock in the morning.

At five o'clock in the morning, the darkest stage of the sky will be ushered in, and it will be dawn as soon as it is over, and you will have to wait another day when it is dawn.

Yuan Feng didn't have this patience, and he planned to try again.

By the way, Yuan Feng also wanted to completely determine whether the old man Zheng who lived next door was really spying on him secretly.

As long as he goes out, he will find out, and that is 100% spying on himself.

If he hadn't figured it out, he would have been able to leave the courtyard and go outside to see what was going on, which would have killed two birds with one stone.

Putting on his shoes, he touched the hall lightly, this time he didn't light the oil lamp, he opened the lock on the door by feeling, and then opened it little by little.

Silently opened the door a crack, and Yuan Feng got out.

This time, he didn't use his mobile phone to illuminate, nor did he rush to the door of the small courtyard, but just stood at the door, looking next door and listening to the movement.

It was quiet.

As the night deepened, the gloomy aura in the village became even stronger, and Yuan Feng was so cold that he kept shivering.

While waiting, Yuan Feng discovered another strange phenomenon, that is, the threshold was like a dividing line, and no matter how thick the yin qi outside the door was, it would not float towards the house.

Yin Qi is like an air current, and under normal circumstances, it will flow whenever there is space.

But there is some kind of arrangement in the house, even if the door is opened, the yin air will flow to the threshold, it will be like hitting an invisible wall, and it will automatically turn around.

Magical.

Thinking that the village was full of abnormalities, Yuan Feng didn't waste time on this strange situation.

After waiting for about a minute, seeing that there was no movement next door, and there was no feeling of being secretly stared at in his heart, Yuan Feng didn't plan to wait, he looked back and walked slowly, and slowly approached the door of the small courtyard.

The situation was like being a thief, which made Yuan Feng unspeakably nervous.

Arriving at the door safely, Yuan Feng let out a long breath, staring at the back, and opened the door with both hands.

He touched it carefully, and determined that it was a large iron lock and an iron chain, which locked the door bolt tightly, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

He took out his phone, shone it in a faint light, and found that if he didn't have a key, he didn't want to open it unless he had opened the door.

After all, it is inferior to others.

Yuan Feng's heart is complicated, and he feels that the invisible black hand is always one step ahead of him, strangling all his plans in his stomach.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, and the gloom around him was subsiding, Yuan Feng could only helplessly go back to the bed and lie down.

He couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and he couldn't figure out when the deadbolt was locked, because he was pretty sure he hadn't slept before.

I thought it was the old man Zheng who came to lock it, but the footsteps couldn't be heard, and the locking sound couldn't be heard at all.

Thinking about it, a worry appeared in Yuan Feng's heart.

He felt that Old Man Zheng was probably suspicious of himself, and if he increased his supervision, then he would not be able to move an inch, let alone explore the strangeness of the village.

I didn't sleep all night, even if I slept for two hours during the day, at this point, Yuan Feng couldn't stay up anymore, and fell asleep in a daze.

Maybe it was because he stayed up all night, Yuan Feng felt that he had slept very solidly this night, and there was a very familiar feeling in the depths of his mind.

When you open your eyes, you can say that there is no warning.

Yuan Feng subconsciously glanced around, it was still the old room, and there was no change.

He rolled over and was about to go back to sleep when he caught a glimpse of a cobwebs in the corners of the girders above his head.

A red flying insect flew right in and crashed into the spider's web. The spider senses that a prey is taking the bait, and quickly crawls to the red flying insect and hugs it.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Feng suddenly felt indescribably familiar.

He remembered that when he woke up yesterday morning, it seemed that a flying insect had hit a spider's web and was devoured by the spider.

After taking a closer look, Yuan Feng found that the position where the flying insect hit the spider web was the same as yesterday morning.

The same eyes just opened, and the same red flying insect happened to hit the spider's web.

Is there such a coincidence?

A thought made Yuan Feng's whole body feel weak.

It must not be true.

Yuan Feng prayed in his heart, hurriedly got out of bed, and walked to the door with difficulty step by step.

At this moment, he didn't want to see Meng Xiao sweeping leaves in the yard outside the door.

Taking a step, Yuan Feng stood at the door.

Ahead.

Meng Xiao was sweeping leaves.

Genius to remember the address of this site in a second:. Sogou mobile version reading website: