Because I am now pretending to be a taciturn character, coupled with the Yang family's father's chattering style, we are not speculative. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Especially on such a dark night, I remained silent and cautious in my words and deeds for most of the time, and I only heard the Yang family's father there alone, chattering constantly.

It was easy to wait until he himself felt bored, so he turned around and slapped the bamboo stick and went back to the house.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and I was very bored anyway, so I held a flashlight and walked around the Yang family's house for two or three large circles.

It was midnight by this time.

However, as soon as I got back to the door of the warehouse, I heard the sound of gasps, struggles, and kicks that continued to be heavy and oppressive, and things tumbling to the ground.

Isn't it true that a thief has come in and is fighting my companions?

I was shocked, and without thinking, I ran in.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, I saw that the middle-aged man's side was in a mess.

He was pinching his neck desperately with both hands.

I saw that the veins on his forehead were bruised, and his face was blue.

It turned out that he had pinched himself so that his eyes were bulging forward, and they were about to fall off.

His mouth was wide open, and he roared "ho-ho-ho", but he couldn't say a single clear and complete sentence.

His legs were still kicking and kicking there, struggling desperately!

The scene in front of me was really weird.

Is this haunted? Judging by my experience, it shouldn't be.

Then it's probably a nightmare.

I quickly put the flashlight next to me, adjusted the position so that the light could shine directly on him, and then immediately crouched down, trying to wake him up, and at the same time reaching out to release his hand, not letting him strangle himself.

Then his two hands were very strong, and I pulled for a long time, but I didn't move.

But I couldn't watch him die.

There was no way, so he could only continue to pull and let him slow down, while turning his head and shouting loudly in the direction of the Yang family's main house:

"Come on, people, come on, do you hear, come on, people......"

In fact, the main house and the side house where the warehouse are located are in the same yard, although the yard is very spacious, but the distance is not too far.

Especially in the silence of the night, when I shouted so loudly in a hurry, that even if my companions were asleep, someone should wake up.

But strange thing, my shouting continued for a long time, and there was no response or other movement in the main room.

Not to mention neighbors.

I can't believe that I've just arrived and encountered such trouble!

Seeing that the condition of his companion's nightmare is getting worse and worse, if he continues like this, he is really in danger of his life.

But what is even more troublesome is that in order to hide my whereabouts before leaving, I did not bring some emergency drinks and necessary utensils with me.

I went and did a long day of useless work, only to sweat profusely.

Under the light of the flashlight, his companion's face turned from blue to purple, and his kicking and kicking movements became more rapid.

It seems that the situation is getting worse!

This is a human life, no matter how I say it, I can't watch him be strangled like this.

I remembered another thing, when I was shouting for help, I seemed to have forgotten to hide my voice.

In other words, it is impossible for the Yang family's father not to hear it, so it is very likely that he has already seen through my identity.

So he pretended to be deaf and dumb like this, did he do it on purpose?

The witch gate is ruthless, and I can't destroy humanity.

So no matter what disguise, identity exposure, or the overall situation, I can't care about saving people.

Even if this is a game deliberately set up by the Yang family's father in order to find out my identity, then I have to drill into it.

As a human being, if you don't even have humanity, isn't everything else nonsense?

So I got up and ran to the main house with a gust of wind, banging the door with my fist, kicking it with my foot, and striking it with my shoulder......

Made, there was such a big commotion, but all the people in the house felt like they were asleep!

Is there no one in the house?

For this door before me is bolted from within.

And it's really tough!

After another long day of tossing and turning in vain, I finally gave up, turned around and ran back to the warehouse again.

While running, he still said in his heart: "Hey, this big brother, you just accept your fate, I have done my best!"

But when I ran to the door of the warehouse, I immediately stopped.

In the light, there was a person standing next to the nightmare man, although it was only the back, but I already recognized him as the father of the Yang family.

At this time, he was holding a black jar with both hands.

I saw that he had gone back into the house, and I had just found that the door had been bolted from the inside, so how did he get out?

It's so elusive!

But I don't have time to think about that right now.

With a sigh, I said in my original tone: "Uncle Yang, please take a look, is he still saved?"

"Huh, are you...... What the hell is going on?"

Okay, okay, you've recognized me, don't pretend.

I patiently said, "Shall we save people first?" ”

The father of the Yang family said, "Then you come over first and help me hold the altar." ”

When I heard this, I cursed in my heart: "What a terrible thing! Can't you just put it underground?"

However, the people of the Wumen have always been mysterious and secretive, and they are all fiddling with some strange things, and since he refuses to let go of his hand, he naturally has his reasons.

And now I have a request for him, forget it, just hug it, it's okay!

So I stretched out my hand.

The father of the Yang family said two words: "Be careful!"

Then he carefully put the jar on my hand.

, what's in it? It's so heavy, so cold, it's almost as cold!

I was almost out of balance because of the pressure of the altar, but fortunately he had a reminder to be careful, so I increased my strength, and it was not easy to hold the altar and maintain my balance.

It was just a chilling chill coming from the jar to the back of my hands and body.

It's very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the previous experience of painting in a picture-in-picture, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to bear it!

Let's look at the Yang family's father again, he squatted down and pinched and fiddled with the middle-aged man for a long time.

Then he took out a vial, lifted the lid, and put the mouth of the bottle directly under the nostrils of the middle-aged man.

After a while, I smelled a strange fragrance wafting slowly.

The scent makes people feel soft and drowsy.

As you can imagine, if I want to hold on to the altar, I have to pay more attention.

Of course, in this process, I didn't forget to pay attention to the situation of the middle-aged man.

I saw that the father of the Yang family reached over and easily opened his hands.

It seems that this bottle of medicine has played a role.

I couldn't help but ask, "How is he now?"

"If I fall asleep, I may have to sleep for ten days and a half months. ”

"Ahh

But the father of the Yang family said: "It's a good thing to be able to sleep, it's better than losing your life." ”

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and walked in the direction of the main house.

I stood behind him and wanted to say, "Have you forgotten something--the altar ......?"

But it still didn't say it.

Anyway, it seems that it is not easy to hold such a jar, so if you do a good thing to the end, I will help him send the jar back to the house. (To be continued.) )