The old egg's opening suddenly shocked me and Hou Jun, damn, I was shocked that I forgot that this guy's sense of existence is very low, and he has been reading novels on the bed, and Hou Jun was surprised that he actually knew what it was.

Seeing our expressions, the old man smacked his lips, opened his small squint eyes and said: "I wanted to be a beautiful man quietly in bed, but as soon as you came in, you talked a lot, and the deaf you said, it just so happened that I had a little impression, and it was recorded in the chat about the differences." Lao Li, I usually tell you to read more books, you say it's useless, but now it's definitely useful, right? Don't kowtow to thank you yet. ”

Thank you brother-in-law, I looked at his smug expression, and I felt the urge to pull him down and beat him up.

However, what I said to Hou Jun just now, he probably heard it all, no, the egg-like figure rolled down, and looked at me with a smile.

"What do you want?" I said helplessly.

The old man said eagerly: "Let me join in, look at my figure, look at my rich reading experience, no matter how you look at it, I am a top male partner, I promise not to steal your limelight!" ”

I covered my face with one hand, how shameless this guy had to be to say this.

However, Hou Jun didn't care so much, but chatted with the old man, and after the night passed, Hou Jun told me when he left: "It may take some time to check people, but you have to be mentally prepared, after all, that Zhao Wenxing may be from a special department, and it is probably useless to investigate." ”

I nodded and said, "It's man-made, I just don't know if the direction of Zhao Wenxing's clues can be connected with the disappearance of the third grandfather and grandfather, if the direction is wrong, everything will be in vain." ”

Hou Jun pondered for a moment and said, "I think the key point may be in your Yin book?" But I thought about it before going to bed last night.,That book should be of other use.,Since you said that the ghost brother can recognize a deaf character.,Maybe he'll recognize other glyphs.,You might as well use it to try.。 ”

I agree with Hou Jun on this point, the white mist monster that controls Hanzi may be a kind of thousand-year-old monster, Hanzi can recognize it, and it may be that the white fog said it by controlling Hanzi.

After Hou Jun left, before the official class was now, I came to the classroom again, opened the tadpole-sized yinwen, and held it up to Hanzi, the next second Hanzi's gloomy face showed fear, his figure became blurred, and he flashed into a dark corner and refused to come out.

Sure enough, they were afraid of the book.

But without Hanzi's help, I didn't know the content at all, and in desperation, I had to turn the pages boringly in the classroom, but when I turned to the back, my hand froze.

I saw that the next ten or so pages were full of ancient illustrations, which depicted strange and terrifying portraits, black and white ghosts were like posthumous photos, which made people look very uncomfortable, and the appearance of these ghosts did not have a name that I said, and I couldn't even describe it.

Suddenly I thought of the name of this book, could it be that these ghost-like things are called deaf?

At this moment, I felt as if the paintings in the book had some kind of magic, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt obsessed with it. Suddenly, I shuddered and pulled myself out like a dream, and involuntarily leaned back, and the environment around me seemed to turn black and white.

It's like entering a world of black and white, all of which are gray, and you can't hear the slightest sound, as if time has stood still at this moment.

I was stunned for a moment, a little hairy in my heart, and couldn't help but secretly say: I haven't gone to the underworld, so the color of the world has changed.

Thinking about it, I quickly got up from my seat and turned my head to see that he was gone, and it seemed that I was the only one left alive in the gray and black world.

Pick up the book on the table and walk out of the classroom. Cautiously looking at the corridor outside the door, everything was gray, and the air was constantly swimming in the cold breath, as if to rob me of my temperature and merge me into this gray and cold world.

Suddenly!

There was a creaking sound in the corridor, and at one end of the corridor, a small cart appeared, just like the kind that nurses often push, and the strange creaking sound came from the wheels of the trolley, but what made me feel horrified was that a white figure pushed the cart on my back and walked slowly forward.

Nurse hat, nurse uniform, this is definitely a nurse.

But my head was not caught by the door, so I naturally knew how there could be a nurse in the classroom of Wuhan University, and the costume was definitely not modern, more like the Republic of China period.

I gritted my teeth hard, not daring to squeak, as long as I wasn't stupid in this situation, I wouldn't run over to find death.

Just when I was stunned, the nurse figure in front of me was gone, and I hurriedly walked to the front to decide that it was indeed gone, or disappeared.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, I heard a sudden creaking sound behind me, and subconsciously turned my head, I don't know when I was behind me, a small cart slowly creaked and pushed over, a pair of miserable white hands on the push handle, and a figure with a low head and no face slowly leaned over.

Isn't it in front? How... What....all of a sudden got behind me?

The strange figure scared me. As the cart and the nurse drew closer, her feet froze in place, her face blurry under her white nurse's hat as if she could never see what she looked like.

The creak, when I was only a few steps away, stopped. My heart was beating faster and I was almost out of breath.

Slowly, the nurse's head moved, like a picture, and suddenly lifted, and her face, which had been blurred, became miserable, and a pair of eyes rolled upward, revealing all the whites of her eyes, and her mouth was exaggerated to the limit, looking at me motionlessly.

It's over!

My heart seemed to stop beating, and my whole body was numb and I couldn't move, but I heard the small cart creak and move again, and it shook close to me step by step.

Suddenly, the Yin Book in his hand fell to the ground with a snapping sound.

A strange drum-like sound came from the book, not loud, but as if it shook the soul, and the world in front of him suddenly cracked, like pieces of glass shattering and peeling off.

The drums kept beating like some strange language in this gray world.

When I regained consciousness, the nurse who was pushing the cart was gone, and the surroundings were also out of gray, and just as I was picking up the Yin Book, my pores suddenly opened wide, and an extremely cold thing appeared above my head.

A gray mist.

A strange human face in the fog smiled strangely, and I saw that the face was all stitched with needles and threads, as if it were made of the faces of many people.

The next moment, I couldn't bear the coldness and fainted directly.