I fished for two hours, and it was half past eleven.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, look" Lao Song shook my legs, I hurriedly looked at the telescope, the building on the left was lit up, and there was a dark wilderness all around, only the second floor of the building on the left was lit, and the dim light could see a projected figure of an old lady, and the shadow on the window looked so weird and distorted.

"Let's go over and have a look," Lao Yu reacted first, and the three of us got out of the car and touched it with flashlights and knives.

In the past, there was no high-walled compound in the family home, only a low cement wall with iron railings inserted into it. After the demolition, we walked over a section of the debris dug by the excavator, and walked against the ground with vigor, so as not to step on the broken bricks and rubble and cause movement. We stuck to the wall and built a small shelf out of the removed wooden panels, and when we stepped on the shelf, we could look up and see through the windows on the second floor.

Wearing stab-proof gloves, I slowly touched the second-floor windowsill, and the sound of sand under the cotton slippers was getting louder and louder, and the sound of sand under the cotton slippers was scratching on the ground. Listening to the sound inside, my heart seemed to be pounding out.

I endured the fear in my scalp and looked up inside. The old lady walked around the room with her body bent, and she paced from the table to the door, her shadow stretched out by the dim light, and then she staggered back to the table.

The old lady had her back to the person, and I had already imagined all kinds of hideous faces, even the faceless ones were within my estimates.

Turning her back to a person frightened me, I couldn't see her face, I didn't know if she was a human or a ghost. We came to the ghost building because it was very opportune, and the ghost buildings or supernatural events in various places were actually some homeless people or beggars living here. Because for murderers, hiding in the ghost building can avoid the report of the Chaoyang masses and hide themselves perfectly. Half a month after the official homicide case of the ghost building.

I hurriedly retreated, ready to talk to Lao Yu and Lao Song, and when I jumped off the shelf and found that neither of them helped me hold on to the wooden shelf, wouldn't I be afraid of falling down? I stepped on the broken bricks again, thinking that they were going to pee in the wilderness.

There was a little spark in the distance, it should be Lao Yu smoking, walking forward and then the moonlight looked at them with their backs to me, I was afraid of alarming the old lady in the building, so I could only call them in a suppressed voice. "Lao Song, Lao Yu, why don't you give Lao Tzu a shelf."

"Lao Yu, the cigarette butts are all burning, you are not afraid of burning into pig's trotters." Damn, no, the temperature of cigarette butts is more than 700 degrees, and it is impossible for people not to react These two people do not speak, and their backs to me are like old ladies in a ghost building. A cold breath passed through his back, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. It was as if a cold snake was wrapping around my neck, and I was gasping for breath.

It must have been when I climbed up to the second-floor ledge that they were ambushed below. I don't know what to do, this situation is broken, so let's see what the hell is boring. I called them by name and wanted to run in front of them, but like the N pole and the S pole of a magnet, every time I ran in front of them, they turned their backs to me, and I couldn't afford to spend 10 minutes.

According to the description in the supernatural novel, at this time, the protagonist should take out the black dog blood, either take out some magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, and splash it on the body of the evil man, or there must be some masters around him to rescue. But I'm not a novel, this is reality, don't say there are no such things, there are three people in total, and both of them are stunned.

I shivered and took a bite of a cigarette and gulped as hard as I could, releasing the fear in my heart. It's now half past 0 in the morning, and this hour is considered to be the time when the gates of the underworld are wide open, the time when the ghost beings come to the world, the yin qi is very heavy, and if you don't wake them up, you may really have trouble.

I stood up and walked around, trying to see something that had changed.

On the barren grass pile 100 meters away, there are two pairs of glass ball-like luminous bodies, the dark green spheres consciously closing. I took out my flashlight and shone it over, it was a very thin black cat or two, through the dirty fur and even the bones rising under the skin, it just stared at me coldly with round eyes, sitting indifferently on the loess mound, its tail nervously whipped the ground from time to time.

Just when I was attracted by two cats in the distance, there were two miserable cat meows from behind, I subconsciously turned my head, two cats with round hair and black hair, were squatting on their heads, the original triangular cat mouth, twisted and bent upward, like a person with a mask breaking the mask and making a weird laugh.

I grabbed the clod of soil on the ground, and threw the stone at the two cats, not caring if it hurt Lao Song and Lao Yu. "Meow meow meow" The four cats sang in chorus to the moonlight as if they had discussed, and then jumped away. Old Song and Lao Yu also fell to the ground in an uproar.

"Lao Song, Lao Yu" I patted them on the face, the training clothes I just got in the afternoon have been penetrated by cat's claws, leaving five claw holes.

"Let's go first, don't ask anything, let's talk about it in the car" This place was so weird that I scared me, I dragged them into the car and drove the car to the building in the city center, in this crowded place, I could feel a little popularity, less panic.

"What's the matter with you two at the time," I stopped, opened the glass, and puffed on my cigarette.

"You just went up, I was about to turn around and talk to Lao Song, and found that he was not there, and then I saw that you were fine, so I went to him, and saw him in the southwest corner of the courtyard with his back to me, and told him not to answer" Lao Song patted Lao Yu and motioned for him to speak.

"I heard a cat meow, and then I didn't know it when I turned around," Lao Song sat in the back row and leaned forward to let me hear more clearly.

Then the thing happened was that Lao Yu heard the cat meow, and he was also blocked by the demon when he turned around.

This should be a flat cool cat demon. Lao Yu said very calmly, but I feel that what is hidden behind this is not so simple, and it is not a murder case.

Qing Dynasty Huang Han's "Cat Garden" contains: "Jinhua cat, three years after the animal, every midnight, squatting on the house, stretching out the mouth to the moon, sucking its essence, long into the strange, into the deep mountains and valleys, towards the ambush, twilight out of the charm, every woman becomes a beautiful man, every man becomes a beautiful woman." ”

Pingliang cat demon, flooded and opened in the ancient Xiliang country, often walking on the ridge at night, people were stunned by the sound of cats, and were sucked up by the green-eyed cat demon psychedelic essence, and became a puppet for 38 days after the death of a skeleton. I didn't expect that there would still be a cool cat demon now.

"I guess it was attracted by sin," I sighed after listening to Lao Yu's words.

"Then why wasn't Brother Chen tempted by the cat," Lao Song scratched his head.

"He may have something on him that the demon cat fears"

"It's not just the demon cat, I went to my friend's house to play, and their yellow cat screamed hoarse as soon as I came in, and went straight to the washing machine."

"Find a place to sleep, I'll see it tomorrow"