Gro Guo didn't smile on his face, as if he had a knife hidden in his words, and he didn't know what his purpose was, let alone what bad water he had in his stomach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wang Yiwen didn't think about it, he thought that he was at a loss after all, so it was better to improvise and take advantage of the situation, maybe he could find other clues, so he responded to two sentences, sandwiched a few words of apology and admitted defeat, and threw it over. Then, the daughter-in-law of the Ge family slaughtered the duck and stewed it, and the three of them drank the duck and leftovers until the second half of the night.

Seeing that Wang Yiwen was drunk and unconscious, the Gro Guo couple took him to the old mansion next to the warehouse. This old house is just one room, there is a small hall outside the house, and there is a dilapidated sofa, and the daughter-in-law of the Ge family simply picked it up, and then put Wang Yiwen down. The couple looked at each other, then went into the back room and slept together.

I don't know how long later, Wang Yiwen was in a daze and heard a few strange screams coming from the warehouse next to him, like a child crying, and like a night cat howling, in short, this sound was very difficult and harsh. Wang Yiwen was drunk, half drunk and half awake, he turned over, stretched out his hands to cover his ears, but the scream became louder and louder, after three or five times, Wang Yiwen was no longer sleepy, he frowned, as if he had been called by something, got up and walked out of the house.

There was a full moon in the sky, and the silence around was surprisingly quiet, Wang Yiwen had already slept on the sofa with a stinky sweat, and the breeze was blowing, and he suddenly felt extremely comfortable.

"Wow-woo-woo"

This faint cry reached Wang Yiwen's ears again, and he went straight to the door of the warehouse, and looked in through the crack in the door, it was still dark inside, and he couldn't see his five fingers. Wang Yiwen thought to himself, this time the Ge Luo Guo couple should have fallen asleep, both of them have not drunk less, presumably they will not wake up for a while, this is a good opportunity, what is in the warehouse, he finally has time and space to find out!

Wang Yiwen glanced at it, and the black iron lock hanging on the door was like a god, firmly blocking him out. He paced a few steps, pondered in his heart, and found a way! He carefully searched in the back kitchen, the front store, and the old house for a while, and finally found a toolbox, turned out a screwdriver, and took the screwdriver, and removed the hinge connecting the wooden door and the warehouse by dividing it by two. I have to say, Wang Yiwen has gone through so many things, and the heart and eye are really enough, he thinks that this lock can't be opened and folded, and the key is tightly pressed under the body of the Gro pot, smashing it hard, maybe he will wake up the two of them, the mountain does not turn around, I will unload your hinge, go in quietly, and I can still install it unconsciously when I come out! Thinking of this, Wang Yiwen also admired himself, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

The door of the warehouse opened with a "creak", and Wang Yiwen gently put the hinge on the ground, holding a screwdriver in his hand, and walked in alone. He followed the direction he heard the sound step by step, the more inside, the darker the environment, after a while, there was no longer a trace of light in the warehouse, Wang Yiwen looked back, the door behind him was still open, but the distance from him was already far away, leaving only a slightly shiny rectangle, standing far away, the door, also began to sway with the wind, creaking and creaking, as if it was going to close the next moment, locking him inside.

The musty smell came from getting heavier and heavier, Wang Yiwen was so smoked that he didn't dare to breathe, he held his breath, beat a drum in his heart, swallowed his saliva nervously, and moved forward tremblingly. This warehouse is extremely weird, the space inside seems to be much larger than the outside, and after walking more than a dozen steps, Wang Yiwen still feels that there is still a lot of space ahead.

Suddenly, the door behind him "banged" and slammed shut! Immediately after that, there was a rapid hammer knocking sound outside the door, "Dangdangdang-dangdang-", Wang Yiwen turned his head sharply, looked at it, and saw that the moonlight that came in through the crack in the door was decreasing!

Not good! Someone wants to nail this door shut! Wang Yiwen thought badly, turned around and was about to run back, when a voice suddenly came from behind him - "Mazi, Mazi help-help me!" A boy's voice floated from the depths of the barn!

"Who?!" Wang Yiwen exclaimed nervously, and then pricked up his ears to identify the direction of the voice.

"I, I'm Sun Chi!" The boy's voice was extremely weak, as if he was about to die.

"Sun Chi!" - As soon as Wang Yiwen heard these two words, his hair was about to explode!

How can the grandson be here, and more importantly, the grandson and Wang Yiwen are young and the same age, how can they still be a little boy! Wang Yiwen immediately trembled, and the knocking sound outside the door still clanged non-stop, as if every nail had been chiseled into his heart, making him feel a faint pain. As if he was about to suffocate, he replied breathlessly, "Grandson! You, how are you here, are you a human or a ghost! ”

"Of course I'm human! Mazi, I was caught by the Gro Pot and the others, and I was about to be tortured to death! Believe me, come here, do you remember the colorful rope that your grandmother and the two of us braided? I'm still wearing it on my hand, come and touch it, come here! Touch it and you'll know! Come here! ”

The grandson hid in a dark corner and kept calling Wang Yiwen. Wang Yiwen's head flashed a few pictures, these pictures were twenty years ago, one of them was the grandson who died violently under the crooked neck tree, and the corpse was lying naked and straight underwater! Another picture is that bleak rainy night, the grandson was trapped in the cellar of Lao Lin, dying to help Wang Yiwen escape from the cellar and call for help! The last picture is on the mountain after the flood, in the plastic greenhouse, the grandson was beaten to death by the three people of Gro Pot with a soaked red pine stick!

The more Wang Yiwen thought about it, the more frightened he felt, the "grandson" in front kept calling him over, and the door in the back kept ringing, Wang Yiwen collapsed, he held his head in his hands, covered his ears and shouted!

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind and said, "Why are you in again!" ”，

Wang Yiwen turned around, only to see the beam of a flashlight shooting upward, and the beam just shone out a face with prominent cheekbones, a pointed chin, and sunken eyes, and this face was actually smiling at him evilly! Wang Yiwen sat directly on the ground!

"Meow! - "A cat's meow pierced the night sky, Wang Yiwen woke up from the sofa suddenly, he gasped heavily, and sat up! He wiped his face covered in cold sweat, and found that he was already soaking wet, and his heart was beating rapidly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, glad that it was just a nightmare.

It was very quiet outside the window, a full moon hung high, Wang Yiwen saw that on the windowsill, there was a cat sitting quietly, the glowing cat's eyes stared at him motionlessly, the cat stretched his waist, jumped off the windowsill, and quietly ran towards him.