Chapter 307: Falling Leaves Please pay attention to the additional sentence at the end of the article

I asked Mr. Lui, "How did you answer?" ”

"At that time, I realized that there might be dirt around, so I didn't do anything," Mr. Lu said. Just standing inside the hall. Watch and see what happens. ”

Xue Qian smiled: "Mr. Lu, aren't you known for your ability?" If there's something dirty, why don't you catch him quickly? What do you do while it changes? ”

Mr. Lu rarely didn't brag anymore, he said very frankly: "Although I found out that something was wrong, I couldn't crack it, the other party's ability is far above me." ”

Then he said: "The other party saw that I didn't move, so he asked again, who do you think, who is Zhao Mang?" ”

"I wanted to rush out the gate, but I thought. Outside the door was lifeless, not like a living person. There were people walking around the street, but I didn't feel like they were real. ”

I nodded and said, "I felt the same way when I was in my dream. ”

Mr. Lu continued: "Then I turned around and walked back. Take a look inside the hall. I found that only one person was real, and the rest of the people were very much like a phantom. "Dumbfounded, brother.

I nervously urged him, "And then? Did you pick him? ”

Mr. Lu looked nervous: "I walked over and planned to take a picture behind him." But before my hand touched him, I regretted it again. ”

I was surprised, "Why do you regret it?" ”

Mr. Lu said seriously: "At that time, I thought that I could find people so easily. Could it be a trap? So I deliberately patted the person next to me and said, you are Zhao Mang. ”

I couldn't help but be speechless: "Mr. Lu, your courage is really not ordinary. ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "That person really turned around, and he really looked like you." He smiled and said to me, yes. Mr. Lu, you guessed it. ”

I said, "You're not going to believe him, are you?" ”

Mr. Lu waved his hand: "How can it?" At that time, I said, you are not Zhao Mang, I deliberately chose the wrong one, this one is, and then I patted the other. ”

When Mr. Lu said this, the expression on his face became very strange.

I asked, "And then?" How's it going? ”

Mr. Lu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "You turned around and stabbed me." ”

My eyes widened: "I stabbed you?" Why did I stab you? ”

Mr. Lu said with a sad face: "How do I know why you stabbed me?" I was in a lot of pain and I didn't have any strength in my body. Then he lay on the ground. You shouted. The people who had been standing on the wall all turned around and lifted me up. ”

Mr. Lu's face was very bad, and he said, "Those people look exactly like you. They carried me and threw me into the water. Then I woke up. ”

After Mr. Lu finished speaking, several of us did not speak, and the atmosphere in the car was a little dull.

Secretary Wang warmed up while driving: "I think you guys are too nervous?" It's just a dream. Brother Zhao and Mr. Lu have such a good relationship, how can they draw their swords against each other? ”

Mr. Lu said lightly: "Actually, when I just woke up, my stomach hurt very much, as if I had really been stabbed." I looked carefully for a long time and found that there were no wounds on my body, and then I was sure that I was dreaming. ”

Xue Qian cautiously asked, "Did that feng shui master do it?" ”

When Xue Qian said this, even he hesitated, obviously not having any confidence.

I sighed and said, "We don't have to kid ourselves. The Chung Yeung Festival is coming, and I always feel that this matter has something to do with the people in the empty house. ”

When I said this, I didn't think about it, but I just said my guess based on my feelings. I hope they contradict me. But once again, there was silence.

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "I also think it has something to do with the empty house." ”

I thought about that dream carefully, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. I slowly analyzed, "All the people are fake, and I feel very scared in my dreams. Only the man with his back to me is real. They asked me who they wanted this person to be. I said, I hope it's Mr. Lu. Is it that I subconsciously hope that you will show up and get me out? ”

Mr. Lu said: "I think it's more like an invitation, they allow you to bring a helper during the Chung Yeung Festival, and then you choose me. ”

Mr. Lui's speculation is obviously more reliable. I nodded, then asked with a wry smile, "I just invited you, and as soon as you turned around, you threw me into the pool." ”

Mr. Lu looked at me helplessly: "Then are you more excessive?" I just recognized you. If you turn around and give me a knife, are you too kind to take revenge? ”

We both laughed awkwardly.

Xue Qian suddenly said: "You say, is this dream a prophecy?" During the Chung Yeung Festival, will the two of you turn against each other? ”

Xue Qian's words were obviously said casually. However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Mr. Lu and I were both stunned.

Immediately, we both looked at each other and said with a grin, "How is that possible?" That's ...... saying."

I laughed twice, then I turned around, and secretly thought to myself: "Mr. Lu is a very good person, no matter what, I can't stab him." However, the people in the empty house are mysterious, what if they set a trap for me? ”

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but glance at Mr. Lu. At this time, I noticed that he was also looking at me with a stern expression.

The two of us were embarrassed to look away, and neither of us spoke.

Along the way, the atmosphere became even more dreary.

It was late afternoon when we left the bathing center, and after walking for a while, it was already dark, and Secretary Wang turned on the radio on the car. But no one was in the mood to listen to what was being said inside.

Secretary Wang drove the car to the empty house and asked me, "Brother Zhao, do you get out of the car?" ”

I shook my head: "There are no more days, I don't want to get out of the car." I've had enough of this shabby house. ”

Mr. Lu said: "Forget it, let's go to Mrs. Xue's house together, you are right." There are not a few days left. The Yin Ghost Woman shouldn't be so harsh. ”

As the car drove forward, I saw something in front of me, falling one after another, and by the light of the car, I saw a layer of fallen leaves on the ground.

My throat was a little dry, and I screamed, "Secretary Wang, you wait, stop first." ”

Secretary Wang apparently also found the fallen leaves on the ground. He stopped the car and said suspiciously: "Now this season, why are there so many fallen leaves?" ”

I grabbed the flashlight from the car and walked out.

There were two rows of poplars growing on the side of the road, and by the flashlight, I could see that they had almost lost half of their leaves, revealing their dry branches, which looked ugly.

Mr. Lu stood behind me and sighed, "It's not going to be a few days, it seems that it's really coming." ”

I turned off the flashlight and cheered myself up: "Gu Yue has already guaranteed that I won't die." What else do I have to fear? ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "It's best if you think so." ”

Xue Qian walked out of the car, and he said to Secretary Wang: "You don't have to send us for the rest of the way, just walk back a few of us." ”

The car drove away, and we crossed the middle of the road, slowly walking back.

When we returned to Xue's house, Aunt Xue had already fallen asleep. A few of us went into the kitchen and ate some leftovers.

Xue Qian and Mr. Lu both went back to the room. And I was lying on the couch in the living room tossing and turning. I hesitated for a long time and knocked on Xue Qian's door.

Xue Qian was obviously asleep, and he asked me in a daze, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I asked, "Your phone?" Can you give me a little bit of it? Mine is lost. ”

Xue Qian was obviously too sleepy to speak, so he searched for it on the bed and handed it to me.

I went back to the living room and started browsing the web. I haven't been on the internet since I lost my phone. But today I have to go.

I browsed the temperature in Huaicheng and there was nothing out of the ordinary. I looked at the local news again, and no one seemed to notice the strange leaf drop. Those people on the Internet are still in the wind and snow, saying everything, but no one mentions falling leaves.

In the face of those leaves, they chose to go blind en masse. Or rather, they can't see the fallen leaves.