Xu Ding's combination, Uncle Chen also felt that it was wrong, these things can be explained as hallucinations alone, but they are all crowded together...... How can it be such a coincidence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Or ...... Take a look at it? Uncle Chen proposed, looking at Xu Ding.

Look? Xu Ding muttered, and suddenly his eyes lit up, yes! Since you can't get into the room from the inside, look at it from the window! The layout of that house, every room has windows.

After reaching a consensus, the two walked around casually and went back, but when they entered the house, they found that there were many people inside, and it was very lively.

"What is this?" Xu Ding stepped forward to take a look, but found that the door of the strange room last night was wide open at the moment, and a man was standing there talking to Aunt Lin.

"Oh, you two are back so soon! This is Master Zhao who I invited to repair the lock, don't pestle at the door, come in! Aunt Lin saw that the two of them were back, and hurriedly greeted them warmly.

Xu Ding looked at the relationship between the two as if the relationship was quite unusual, nodded, politely called Master Zhao hello, and inadvertently glanced into the room out of the corner of his eye, there was a bed, a big wardrobe and a table, and there were no extra furnishings.

Frowning, Xu Ding thought, could it be that his guess was wrong? There seems to be nothing in it, let alone people.

After glancing at each other, the two walked upstairs together, Xu Ding's face was still full of puzzlement.

"Don't think about it, it may really be a combination of coincidence and illusion, it's useless to think too much, after all, no one will give you an answer." Uncle Chen comforted.

In fact, Xu Ding felt that inexplicable thing had never wanted to let him go, and that voice came again that night.

Uncle Chen has the habit of sleeping and locking the door, Xu Ding, who couldn't knock on his door, had to walk down by himself with the courage to go down, and the power went out again, the situation was like yesterday's scene, but Xu Ding knew that today was different.

Because of the lock of that door...... It had been repaired, and he didn't step down the last staircase, but stood there watching the door vibrate violently and make a deafening sound.

In the end, Xu Ding thought that the sound would stop abruptly, but what he didn't expect was that the sound of slamming the door seemed to be harder, as if the things inside were enraged, and became more manic.

The door had already begun to twist and deform, Xu Ding was so frightened that he took two steps back, he regretted why he came down today, his curiosity was too strong, he would lose his life.

Rushing to the kitchen to rummage, Xu Ding found a sharp knife, similar to the one he used before, and when he returned to the door again, he regained a little courage.

"Grandma, today I want to see what kind of divine demon is doing here!" Xu Ding held the sharp knife and roared, then stepped forward and unscrewed the door with force.

A strong gust of wind blew out, with some fishy smell, Xu Ding happened to inhale and smell it, and suddenly his stomach was churning, nausea and uncomfortable tightness.

When the wind dissipated, Xu Ding held the mobile phone light and looked inside, but found that there was indeed nothing, just like what he saw today.

Now that the door is opened, let's go in and have a look, Xu Ding said to himself, and walked in with his mobile phone, the dim light shone obliquely, and Xu Ding found that there was a floor under the bed that was a little different in color from the side of it.

Walking over and squatting down, he looked under the bed as if there was a rectangular pool of water stains, strange, how could there be water stains in a room where no one lived? Xu Ding thought about it, so he reached over and touched it, and found that it was not a water stain.

The floor he touched was soft, not concrete at all, but soaked dirt.

Strange, how can there be dirt here? Obviously, all other places are concrete, Xu Ding thought suspiciously, but quickly heard footsteps outside.

Quickly turning off the phone light, he walked over and closed the door lightly, and hid in the huge closet.

Listening to the sound of footsteps near and far, Xu Ding breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little wrong at this time, and when he entered the closet, he casually opened the clothes hanging inside and hid in, and suddenly found that he seemed to be stepping on a hard and uneven thing.

Xu Ding first opened the door carefully, and after making sure that there was no one outside, he turned on the mobile phone light and shone under his feet, that ...... It seemed to be a long thing, wrapped in a thin cloth, with some dirt scattered on it.

Xu Ding was stunned for a moment, dirt? Thinking of the rectangular piece of dirt that I had just seen, this thing seemed to have some kind of fit with it, this length and width...... It seems to be pretty much the same.

Frowning and retreating, Xu Ding turned around and squatted down, carefully observing this thing, this long strip, and uneven surface, if it wasn't hard, I really felt that it was a person sleeping there.

Person?!

When Xu Ding thought of this, he suddenly felt an eerie chill hit his back, how could he think that this was a person?!

It's just that since this idea came out, Xu Ding couldn't calm down anymore, looking at the things in front of him suspiciously, he always felt that if he didn't really take a look, he might not be able to fall asleep all night.

Trembling closer, the hand holding the mobile phone shook unconsciously, and under the flickering light, he seemed to see the long strip move, and hurriedly pressed his hand, Xu Ding took a deep breath to calm himself down.

After a while, his hand began to reach for the object, because it was only wrapped in a thin cloth, so Xu Ding lifted it lightly, and a round, irregular and uneven surface suddenly entered his line of sight.

It's a withered, wrinkled human head!

Suddenly confirmed Xu Ding's conjecture, he covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, forced himself to cover the thin cloth back, Xu Ding restored everything to its original state, and then ran back to his room in a panic.

Fear, panic, because Xu Ding was here alone at this time, if Han Yu was still by his side, maybe he would dare to step forward to study, just like in the ghost ship, he also heroically threw torpedoes at the meat demon to provoke.

It's just, how can there be dead bodies in this house? Aunt Lin lived in this house by herself for a year, and her husband did not return after the shipwreck last year...... By the way, shipwrecked?

What if it wasn't a shipwreck? Thinking of this, Xu Ding shuddered, he grabbed his mobile phone, hesitating to call the police, but ...... Will the police believe their own words? After all, there was something incredible, including the deafening knock on the door, and when the door was opened, there was only a foul gust of wind, which he couldn't explain.

What to do? This night, Xu Ding was scared and entangled, and he didn't sleep all night, but the sound of banging on the door didn't come again, which made him feel a lot more at ease.