Chapter 289: Returning Home (1)

I just had some doubts, but I didn't confirm it, and I still didn't believe it in my heart.

No matter how many unconventional images of death appear in films, television, and comics, I know that it is fiction and will not take it to heart. But in reality, I encountered such a non-mainstream Grim Reaper......

I don't even remember the appearance of the Grim Reaper now, it's really a passerby's face that turns his head and forgets. The weird head-to-toe black dress is also not associated with words such as "taste", "fashionable", and "good-looking".

"Not the Grim Reaper." Gu Mo's words interrupted my somewhat messy train of thought.

"Not? But didn't you just say...... "I'm really speechless to Gu Mo." If not, what would he do with that kind of misguided description?

"He's a ghost, our Huaxia ghost, uand?" Gu Mo suddenly came out in English.

I blackened my face and wanted to beat Gu Mo up.

"We don't call it the Grim Reaper, that's the name of a foreign country, and foreign countries don't all call it the Grim Reaper, Thanatos, Anubis, Hel, ......"

I can't see that Gu Mo is still very cultured.

"You know a lot." I couldn't help but interrupt Gu Mo's words.

"Well, it's okay, I'm open on the web."

I was stunned for a moment before I realized the meaning of Gu Mo's words, and I was angry.

"So, is all that nonsense you said before?" I asked with a suppressed anger, only to feel that I was being teased by Gu Mo.

"No, I'm serious. It's a ghost, not a grim reaper. Don't look at our current God who is a little nervous, but compared to those gods abroad, he is still much more rational. Gu Mo said in surprise, "Don't mess with him, it won't come to you." It's just that you provoke it, and if you don't violate the bottom line, it's nothing. It's like those gods abroad, who are willful and reckless, curse and curse others when they are unhappy, and kill anyone without blinking an eye. Oh, we used to have that kind of god, but God is the biggest, and he cleaned them all up. ”

"Will there be bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence?" I complained.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, and they haven't mentioned the leaves." Gu Mo replied honestly.

I couldn't get any answers from Gu Mo, but I listened to his nonsense, and my heart settled down a lot.

Thin people, they listened to my relay, and they were amazed.

"It's better for us to be here." The thin man sighed, "Be reasonable, God should do what God does, don't say that God loves the world, don't toss people, right?" ”

"Isn't there a saying that God is a creature more powerful than man? It's no different from a youkai. The fat man said as he drove.

"It makes sense." The thin man nodded, "So, it's still good in our country." This is good conduct, not bullying. Although there are some of them now......"

Guo Yujie laughed when she heard the sneer, and hammered the thin man.

The thin man grinned in pain, covered his shoulder that had been beaten, and leaned his body against the car door, far away from Guo Yujie.

The fat man sent us home one by one.

Today's trip took a lot of time. When I got home, my sister was still awake and working on the problem.

"Don't work too hard. Not getting enough sleep at night affects the body and also affects the next day's class. I persuaded my sister.

My sister nodded and agreed, "Brother, you should go to bed early." ”

I'm ready to sleep.

After a few heart-pounding beats along the way, I was mentally tired, and after washing, as soon as I lay down in bed, my consciousness was blurred.

In a blur, I heard footsteps.

The footsteps were familiar, and I woke up and opened my eyes to a bed.

The bedroom lights were off, but the lights in the living room were on, and the bedroom door was ajar, and a beam of light came in, leaning under the bed. Although I didn't shine directly on the person lying on the bed, I was able to adapt to the darkness, and through the light, I could see who the person was lying on the bed.

Director Zhou!

I was startled, took a step across, moved my body, and turned my head to one side, and saw that the person I was originally attached to was the ghost I saw at night, and it was also Director Zhou's wife, Qian Lan's father, Qian Zhong.

Qian Zhong's outline was a little blurred, but the face was still visible, and the whole figure seemed to have been processed, and the edges of the figure merged with the surrounding environment.

He lowered his head and looked at Director Zhou, his eyes were very gentle, and he remained motionless like this, as if he could see the desolation of the earth.

I don't know if it's moving, or it's terrifying.

Recovering from the sudden shock, I noticed the footsteps that had awakened me earlier.

Of course, the footsteps did not come from the money clock standing still.

I followed the sound and looked up at the ceiling.

Before I want to do it, I must float up to see whose footsteps it is, but after experiencing Chen Yaqin's affairs, those mandatory montages made me have no time to react. I'm going to float up now, and if I come down again, will it be time to burst the water pipe again?

The footsteps above me were still ringing, and in addition to the footsteps, I heard other footsteps, coming from all directions.

I couldn't help my scalp tingling, glanced at Qian Zhong, looked back at the balcony, and walked to the balcony in a backward way, and glanced downstairs twice.

I was only going to see what was going on. Chen Yaqin's time, I also had an experience on the balcony, and after looking at the scenery for a while, a long time passed when I turned around.

But when I looked at it like this, I froze, and I couldn't take my eyes off it.

Downstairs is the road of the community, and many people walk on it, like tadpoles in the river.

Their steps were not neat, and the messy footsteps I heard came from them.

When I looked closely, I could see that they were all stiff and dull, just like Director Zhou when he was summoned by the ghost and walked all the way back to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

I turned my gaze several times below, and I didn't see the man in black, so I couldn't help but be suspicious, and I felt that the scene in front of me was indescribably weird and terrifying.

As the people walked, some turned the corner, and some entered the residential building next to them.

I looked across the street at the residential building, saw the figure walking up the stairs through the window of the staircase, and watched the man enter a house.

For some reason, I thought of the scene when I got out of class when I was in college. A large group of students came out of the school building, entered the dormitory, and then dispersed and went back to their dormitories. But the current scene is by no means so life-like, nor is it so vibrant.

Under the moonlight and street lamps, those people were like walking corpses who had been assigned work, entering their respective posts, and then ......

I heard different footsteps, shuffling, without that eerie feeling.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw that the bedroom light was on, Qian Lan was standing at the door, holding the doorknob with one hand and pressing the light switch with the other, looking at the side of the bed suspiciously.

This is something that Qian Lan once said.

I looked at where Qian Zhong was standing, but there was no shadow there.

Where did Qian Zhong go?

Although I knew that Qian Zhong had no malicious intentions and probably hadn't done anything, I still felt nervous.

This dream, I should have followed Qian Zhong, since I am here, Qian Zhong should also be here, but I can't see Qian Zhong, this is too wrong.

Suddenly there were several screams and the sound of things being smashed.

Those voices were almost made together, which frightened Qian Lan, and I was also shocked, and turned my head to look out the window.

As soon as I turned my head, what I saw was no longer the scene I saw on the fourth floor, but on the ground, at the entrance of the community.

The sign of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants is right in front of me, and the guard room is so familiar that even the doorman is exactly the one I saw tonight. All around me, there were men, women, and children with sluggish faces, crowded together, like a crowd waiting for the subway.