Chapter 593: The Strange Wooden House
"Then thank you, brother, we don't feel dirty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info At this time, Lifeng smiled, and even the deceived people were finally able to flicker to the place where they lived.
And Ah Lian was on his back, taking advantage of this time to see the appearance of the clown homeowner. To be honest, she did feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she had seen too many weirdos like this in such places, and she didn't show any fear or dissatisfaction.
As for the clown owner, he closed the ancient window soon after the wind answered, and after ten seconds he opened the door and said, "Come in, but you are only allowed to stay for this night, and you must leave tomorrow!" ā
"Okay, okay, we're just looking for a place to sleep, and leave as soon as we wake up, and definitely don't bother you too much." Lifeng reluctantly explained that after his words, the clown owner got out of the way and let the two of them in.
The inside of the wooden house is relatively warm because of the stove in the living room. This furnace as a whole is more like a common boiler in China in the real world. However, instead of coal, the stove burns firewood. Next to the boiler was a separate pile of firewood half a meter high, enough for tonight's burning.
In addition, the interior of the wooden house was relatively dark, because the doors and windows were all closed, blocking the cold moonlight, and there were no candles, all the light sources came from the dry wood in the stove.
And taking advantage of the light of these flames, the two of them also glanced at the interior of the wooden house by the way. This wooden house, which seems to be some years old, is all wooden, scarce in number, and relatively old.
The living room is connected to three inner rooms, and when you look at one of them from the wind, you can see that it is full of dry firewood, which should be the firewood room they are going to live in tonight. The other two, one in the center, appear to be occupied by the clown owner himself. The other room is more remote, but Lifeng can tell at a glance that this is the room of the clown owner's child.
He could tell this because there were two children standing in front of the door. The two children are a boy and a girl, the woman is about one meter, two or three, and the man is only one meter.
The two of them, there is nothing strange in terms of height and clothing, the strange thing is that the faces of the two of them, as if they have been burned by flames, the whole is in a melting form, which is very disgusting!
I don't know if it's deliberate, when Lifeng saw these two children, the two of them seemed to be stimulated by something, and they even exaggerated their mouths like snake mouths, until they cracked until the root of their ears before stopping.
At the same time, two shrill shouts resounded throughout the wooden house. The sound waves of the shouting seemed to be like substance, and the sound was so violent that it was like two wild beasts, and in an instant, the whole wooden house was shaken by the shouting!
After Lifeng and the others came into contact with this sound wave, they both exploded their scalps, and after Lifeng hurriedly put Ah Lian down, they both blocked their ears with their hands, for fear that the periosteum would be shattered.
"What are you two messing with, go back to the house and sleep!"
While the two of them were suffering from the wind, the clown owner suddenly walked over quickly, slapped the heads of the two children with two slaps, and instantly stopped shouting and walked back to the room, making the wooden house calm again.
This matter seems to be too normal in the eyes of the clown owner, but the two of them glanced at each other, it is really incomprehensible, can ordinary children shout sound waves of that kind of power? Why doesn't this clown homeowner have any impact at all?
However, looking at the appearance of the clown owner, he didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, but he just went back to his room and took out two futons, walked into the firewood room without squinting, spread them on a shabby wooden bed and a relatively clean floor on the side, and only after walking out of the firewood room did he speak: "We said okay, you have to leave early tomorrow morning!" ā
"Got it!" Being repeatedly told this kind of thing by the clown owner, Lifeng couldn't help but be a little annoyed, if he wasn't really tired, he wouldn't choose to spend the night here, this feeling of being under the fence is too wretched!
As for the matter of the two children, since the clown owner didn't say anything, he naturally didn't ask too much, anyway, they would leave after dawn.
After Lifeng agreed, the clown owner was relieved, walked to the stove and added a lot of firewood, and then returned to his room and locked the door.
Now, in the relatively empty living room, only Lifeng and Ah Lian were left, and the two of them were really tired and tired now, and they didn't care too much about the eccentricity of the clown owner and his children, shook their heads and walked into the firewood room.
Usually in the inn, because the bed is big enough, the two of them can still sleep on the same bed, but in this firewood room, there is only a narrow and old wooden bed, which can't accommodate the two of them to sleep together, no wonder the clown owner still has a bunk on the ground.
After seeing this scene, Li Feng didn't say a word, and directly took off his coat and lay down on the ground.
"Hey, Brother Feng, ...... you"
"Whew...... Whew......"
Ah Lian originally wanted to let Lifeng sleep on the bed by herself, but unexpectedly, before she could finish speaking, there was already a slight snoring sound from Lifeng.
"How long have you been asleep?" This scene, Ah Lian was a little unspeakable, she knew that she was tired from the wind.
And although she herself is also very tired, but it is much better than Lifeng, she is not in a hurry to sleep, but limped to the bedside, removed the bedding on the bed and covered Lifeng's body, and then picked up Lifeng's still wet clothes, limped to the living room, and spent more than ten minutes to dry it thoroughly, and put it back next to Lifeng's side before he breathed a sigh.
All the bedding was given to the wind, and she herself lay on the bed, took off her coat and covered her body as a quilt, and after a while she fell asleep.
During the long night, there was a rare silence in the cabin, and from time to time there was the crackling sound of firewood in the living room stove, accompanied by a little spark, and then quickly extinguished.
In the firewood room, there were still bursts of soft snoring from the wind, tired all night, and even almost died, which simply made him feel unprecedented fatigue, taking advantage of this period of rest, his body was also rapidly self-adjusting.
I don't know how long it has been, but Lifeng always felt that something was touching the floor where he was sleeping from below, and he reluctantly opened his eyes in doubt.
For now, Ah Lian was still asleep, and Lifeng didn't intend to wake her up until he was sure what was going on, but just sat up and checked his floor.
After he sat up, the movement of the floor continued, and every once in a while, an arc about half a meter long and about ten centimeters high would be raised, giving the wind the feeling of someone pushing the floor below.
This feeling made Lifeng a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't sleep tonight without finding out the reason. Distraught, he single-handedly removed the floor, only to find that the floor under his floor was like a small wooden door, and from time to time it bulged outward to reveal a slight gap.
Far from the wind and not bound by the darkness, he could see clearly from those cracks, and there was really a figure under the floor......