Chapter Fifty-Eight: Woman

Han Jiying slowly said that Zhao Yan's nerves seemed to have been teased, and the last time these children played the game "Please Fairy", Sun Dongdong is still unconscious in the hospital, and although the other three children are fine, there are many abnormalities. In the past few days, because of Da Guigui's affairs, things seem to be prepared, and there was another accident just after leaving this side.

There were only two people in the room, Zhao Yan and her, and there was a "whooshing" sound of running water from the fish tank on the side, which was particularly shocking in this dead and silent room.

"You say you see something, what do you see?" Zhao Yan asked softly.

"I saw it, I really saw it, she followed me all the time, just wandering around this room, right in this room." Suddenly, she made a terrible voice and shouted at Zhao Yan with a hideous expression on her face, and Zhao Yan was startled.

After that, his head slowly lowered as before, and his voice became slow and long.

I didn't want to play that game, but they didn't play it with me, and I was very scared at the time, and when Sun Dongdong was chanting the incantation, I suddenly saw smoke floating around. At that time, I was curious, and I thought that I was dazzled and didn't care, but then I saw that the smoke slowly gathered behind Sun Dongdong, and then it was gone. Just when I was about to lower my head to look at the basket, the basket moved, and I was so frightened that I focused my attention on the basket, but when everyone asked questions one by one, I suddenly saw a person lying on Sun Dongdong's back, a woman, she only showed a quarter of her face, her eyes were full of resentment, staring at me wide, I was scared stupid, so when they destroyed me and asked questions, I didn't know how to say the question from my mouth, but that question was not what I asked.

In the days since I came back from the hospital, I would always be awakened by a pair of eyes at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and those eyes have been staring at me in my dreams, and when I woke up, I saw the back of a woman walking out of my room several times, but when I chased it out, there was no one, and when I went to bed, I would hear a whining cry.

The child was in tears as he spoke, as if he had been greatly wronged. Zhao Yan straightened up, then leaned back on the sofa and looked around the room: "But now there is no sound?" ”

"No, the teacher is in this room, and he is coming, you listen, you listen, the cry is coming, she is coming." The child shrank into the corner with all his strength, as if trying to sink himself into the wall.

Zhao Yan stood up and wanted to comfort the child, but suddenly he also heard the cry that was like nothing, Zhao Yan was stunned there, the voice was behind him, Zhao Yan turned around violently, except for the door of the "bathroom" closed, there was nothing behind, the voice was miserable and complaining, as if he had suffered a great grievance, at this time the sound of "whooshing" water in the fish tank, and the erratic "woo" crying, Zhao Yan felt that his scalp was a little numb, and his back was cold for a while.

He walked step by step to the "bathroom" with the door closed, arrived at the door, gently leaned on the door and listened inside, the cry seemed to come out from behind the door, the more he listened, the more confused he became, Zhao Yan pushed the door of the "bathroom" violently, facing a mirror, which scared Zhao Yan, at this time his panicked face appeared in the mirror, and he reached out to turn on the switch on the wall, the decoration of the "bathroom" was very luxurious, but at a glance you could see that there was no one with the full hat. The moment the door opened, the cry was gone.

Suddenly, he heard the cry coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he screamed in fright, it turned out that Han Ji ushered in behind Zhao Yan at some point, and the child's face was pale and looked inside, Zhao Yan patted his chest with his hand, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and before he could complain about the child, both of them were attracted by the crying at the same time, but the cry was much louder than just now, and it came from the bedroom inside.

Zhao Yan crossed over from the child and came to the door, maybe he was angry, there was always a breath of anger in his heart that was about to explode, but there was no place, so he didn't wait and pushed the door open with the greatest strength, the door was not closed very tightly, and he rushed up the house and almost fell. Didn't get used to the darkness in the house for a while, Han Jiying slowly turned on the light from behind, this is a bedroom, it seems to be her parents' room, the furnishings in the room are very simple, there is no one, but you can still hear the cry, Zhao Yan walked forward step by step, and when he got to the wall, his ears were attached to the wall, the crying came from the other side of the wall, Zhao Yan turned his head to look at Han Jiying, the child stood numbly at the door, as if he was scared stupid: "Do you know who is over there?" Zhao Yan turned his head and asked.

"That's Grandma Wang's house over there." The child replied stunned.

"Is there anyone else in her family?" Zhao Yan then asked.

"Grandma Wang, Grandpa Wang, but Grandma Wang is not in good health, and now there is a girl here to take care of her." The child replied with a blank face.

Zhao Yan put his ear on the wall and listened again, the cry was still on the other side of the wall, Zhao Yan straightened up and walked to the door, and took the child's hand: "Let's go over and have a look." Without waiting for the child's consent, he took the child out of the door together.

This thing is very strange, if he doesn't figure it out, he will go crazy, so he doesn't care what time it is, he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

Not long after the door opened, standing at the door was an old man who looked full of vicissitudes, his hair was gray, and the wrinkles on his face were like carved by a knife and axe: "Who are you looking for?" ”

Zhao Yan was just impulsive, he really opened the door at this time and didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that I see if there were any ghosts in your house, he was stunned for a while, and Han Jiying walked up from behind and said: "Grandpa Wang, he is my teacher, we heard a voice from your house, I am afraid that you will come over and take a look if you have something so late." ”

Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief on the side, if it weren't for the fact that this kid was smart, it would be really hard to mention it, Grandpa Wang didn't say anything and turned around and walked inside: "Please come in, thank you for your concern." ”

Two people followed him in, it was also a living room, but at this time it was smoky, there was a big picture in the corner, a middle-aged woman kneeling there holding the table and crying, there were a few fruits on the table, and the woman stopped crying when she saw us come in, wiped her red and swollen eyes with a handkerchief and stood up.

"I'm sorry for the noise on this big night." After speaking, he looked at us apologetically.

"It's okay, what's wrong with you, Aunt Wang," the child asked.

"Hey, your Grandma Wang has been in poor health, and I was going to go to the hospital for observation, so I went home and brought some change of clothes, but at this time that night, your Grandma Wang somehow fell into the water tank and died, only two feet were exposed, and when we came in the morning, everyone was swollen." After saying that, he cried again.

It turned out to be a false alarm, it was the woman who was crying excessively, Zhao Yanxin slowly put it down, the child comforted a few words, and the two were about to go back, but at this moment, the white curtain on the posthumous photo was blown down by the wind, Zhao Yan's eyes drifted over, but at this glance, his eyes widened suddenly, and the old lady in the photo was the person he saw in the corridor just now. But didn't her girl say that he died a few days earlier, why is he still here, oh my God, Zhao Yan felt the blood rushing up, and then remembered that the old lady had been saying that she wanted to find her feet, could it be that he really saw the hell just now, Zhao Yan didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't know how to retreat from the old man's house, only cold sweat flowed down his head.

He sat down on the couch, his face pale, and the clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock in the morning.