The underground passage was very long, and in the deafening shouts, under the dim light, Luo Zhaohong followed Yang Shumin in fear, and he felt that this passage seemed to have no end. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the end will come eventually. How many iron cages they saw along the way, how many people were locked in them, he didn't know, he didn't dare to know, he only knew that at the moment when Yang Shumin opened the final door, his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and the huge sense of oppression at the last moment made him unbearable, but he had to bear it.

When he saw the sun again, Luo Zhaohong almost fainted.

"Well, it's out. Okay, my mission is complete, you can go back by yourself, I have other things to deal with. Yang Shumin's tone was still the same as that of an adult.

"Yang Shumin, just ...... Why did the two doctors listen to you as soon as you spoke? Luo Zhaohong saw that Yang Shumin was leaving, and finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"Why? It's simple, because I practice witchcraft. ”

"Witchcraft?"

"Yes, it's an ancient mystic. You don't have to ask, I won't teach you. Take care of yourself, we'll see you later. After speaking, Yang Shumin didn't stop anymore and walked in the direction of the toy factory.

Luo Zhaohong looked at her back blankly, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly remembered what he had just experienced, his heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately rushed towards his old house at the bottom of the mountain.

When he finally entered the door of his house and lay down on his bed, his heart beat violently, he breathed heavily, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued to breathe as if desperately, the cold sweat on his forehead running down his temples and dripping onto his pillow.

Finally escaped! Finally out of danger!

He shouted wildly in his heart, but he didn't make a sound in his mouth, because he was out of danger at this time, and the biggest feeling in his heart was not fear, but shame. He is a big man, just in that mental hospital, screaming and frightened, all of them were looked at by a little girl, if this matter is known, will he still have the face to stay in this Dark Crow Ridge Village in the future?

Thinking of this, he was a little worried, for fear that Yang Shumin would go everywhere to publicize. I ran to the business district on my own initiative and encountered these things, but I didn't want to be known by my parents, let alone the whole village.

Just thinking about it, Luo Zhaohong's eyes widened suddenly, and the bloody scene of the foreigner being killed suddenly appeared in front of him.

Did the foreigner even notice me? The doctors caught me and I ran away, will they report it to him? He's a murderer, if he knows I've seen that, will he come and kill me? He's rich and powerful, and if he wants to kill me, I won't have enough lives!

The more Luo Zhaohong thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his mind was dark. He looked around in horror and listened nervously to the movement outside, and if there was the slightest disturbance, he would jump all over.

Minutes and seconds passed, and no one came looking for him, and he didn't hear any unusual noises. He gradually relaxed, but he was far from completely relaxed.

In the next few days, Luo Zhaohong followed his parents to do farm work very honestly, and more people can make him feel more at ease.

This state lasted for five days. Five days later, his fear was gone.

His fear disappeared because of a piece of news.

"Sister Yao! Sister Yao! ”

Luo Zhaohong, who was doing farm work next to his mother, suddenly heard the neighbor's aunt shouting from afar. He straightened up, looked up, only glanced at it, nodded, and went back to work.

However, the next sentence made his heart fluctuate violently again.

"Sister Yao, have you heard, all the people in the commercial area on the mountain are all gone overnight!"

This sentence hit Luo Zhaohong like thunder, and his whole body instantly stiffened, and the movements in his hands completely stopped.

"What? Gone? ”

"yes, it's all gone."

"What does it mean to be gone? All gone? ”

"It doesn't seem like it, the cars are still there, but the people are gone."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. A few young people who went to the mountains early this morning to prepare for work all said that they were very evil, everything was fine, but the people were gone, and the strangest thing was that some of the bathrooms were still filled with water, some were still on the TVs, and some of the half-eaten meals were still on the table. ”

"Aunt Liu, have all the people in the mental hospital disappeared?" Luo Zhaohong rushed to the middle-aged woman and shouted.

"Ouch, you kid, you scared the hell out of me. Yes, they're all gone. ”

"Is the patient gone, or is the doctor gone?"

"It's all gone, it's all gone, there's not a single one left, no patients, doctors, nurses, deans, even sweepers. I heard that there were a few reporters who wanted to interview yesterday, but they were all gone. ”

"What about the foreigners?"

"That's gone."

Gone! It's all gone! It's all gone! Hahahahaha!

A wave of ecstasy surged up to Luo Zhaohong's heart, and his expression instantly became crazy and hideous.

"Oh, this kid...... What's wrong with this? Seeing Luo Zhaohong's expression, Aunt Liu couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at Luo Zhaohong's mother dumbfounded.

Luo Zhaohong realized his abnormality and immediately found an excuse to leave and returned to his home.

Wild, wanton, and finally released after a long suppressed laughter echoed in the house. Swinging, he suddenly remembered Yang Shumin again.

Did she mention it to anyone else? However, it doesn't matter, even if it is mentioned? She's a child, who would believe what she says?

After completely relaxing, Luo Zhaohong could even see this matter. But no matter what, he didn't dare to go to Yang Shumin, he always avoided her and stayed away from her. As for Yang Shumin, he never took the initiative to find him, and the two were no different from strangers, as if they had never crossed paths in their lives.

It wasn't until eight years later that Yang Shumin became a slim girl, and when she saw her again, Luo Zhaohong's eyes suddenly straightened. It's been eight years, because of the disappearance of everyone in the business district, the traces left by that terrible experience on Luo Zhaohong have long faded, and he doesn't have that weird feeling for Yang Shumin. Now he only thinks she is beautiful. Of course, in his mind, she is still his savior.

Later, the two got married smoothly. But after that, every time Luo Zhaohong mentioned that incident, Yang Shumin would immediately raise his eyebrows and scold: "What kind of witchcraft is not witchcraft? That's when I was a child, I didn't know how to watch TV dramas, why do you always mention this? Sarcastic me? ”

After a few times, Luo Zhaohong didn't dare to mention it again, but the doubts in his heart always lingered.

Those two doctors, why did they really let him go?