Something...... Wake up....

……

"I'm back."

In the living room, my mother is busy in the kitchen.

"Come back, sit down, we'll start eating soon." Mom poked her head out of the kitchen and spoke softly.

"yes, okay." Chu Xiao put down the egg and sat on the sofa.

....

"Ahh

There was a scream from my sister's room, not my sister's voice... It seems like... It's the rabbit doll...

Hearing the screams coming from his sister's room, Chu Xiao smiled and shook his head.

"Looks like my sister is having a lot of fun."

...

"Bang" "Bang"

The door to the master bedroom was banged with great force.

Father's grumpy voice came from the room.

"Rice, where is rice? I'm hungry, why hasn't the meal been cooked yet? ”

"Do you want to starve Lao Tzu to death?"

"You bastards."

My father was yelling hysterically, and the door was shaking violently with every impact my father.

With his father's roar, Chu Xiao could clearly feel that the house was trembling slightly.

They are all afraid, afraid of their father.

"Alright, alright, don't worry, it'll be right away."

Mom poked her head out of the kitchen, smiling, lifeless. It's still so gentle.

In Chu Xiao's memory, my mother never seemed to have lost her temper, she had always been so gentle, and she often knitted a lot of sweaters and pants for her father.

On the contrary, it was my father, who was a little grumpy.

"Dinner is ready."

Just as she was thinking, my mother brought out the food from the kitchen, four bowls of rice, a plate of tomatoes and eggs, and a plate of fried rape.

Very simple meals.

"Come, Chuxiao, send your father over."

Mom poured a little bit of the food into the rice, and then stuck the chopsticks straight on the rice.

"Okay."

Chu Xiao agreed and picked up his father's rice bowl.

"Father, it's time to eat."

Chu Xiao knocked on the bedroom door.

"Crunch"

The bedroom door opened.

There was some light in the bedroom.

I can probably see clearly that in my father's bedroom, there are countless yarns, intertwined and connected between walls.

It's like a big net....

On the bed, there are many sweaters and woolen pants, and hairy shoulders.

Some are already prepared, some are semi-finished, and some seem to have been torn.....

Looking deeper into the bedroom, you couldn't see it at all.

All you can see is darkness.....

This kind of darkness is like a light that can be swallowed up and covers everything, and it cannot be illuminated at all.

Chu Xiao walked into the bedroom with a meal.

Because it was too dark to see clearly, Chu Xiao rubbed and walked forward slowly.

There are a lot of intertwined yarn and ball of yarn under my feet, and from time to time I will trip and almost fall.

"Rubb, what a rubb."

Father's voice rang out.

In the dark, I couldn't see my father's appearance, only a pair of eyes.

The eyes, incomparably scarlet, could clearly see the wriggling bloodshots.

"Father, your food."

Chu Xiao handed the rice through the net to the eyes in the dark.

I can feel that a pair of cold hands have taken over the job.

It's just that the plush hand seems to be wearing gloves made of wool...

"Get out."

After taking the job, my father seemed to turn around and go deeper into the darkness...

Chu Xiao exited the room and closed the door.

"Alright, come, let's have dinner together. Your sister is having a good time, and she will eat it later. ”

Mom smiled and handed Chu Xiao a pair of chopsticks.

"Don't go out tonight, you haven't had a break in more than a month."

"Have a good rest today, accompany my sister, and come out of the stall tomorrow night."

Mom brought food to Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao raised his head and said with some embarrassment: "However, I still have to make money." I'll be stocked up tomorrow. ”

Mom glanced at Chu Xiao distressedly, and her tone was slightly serious: "It's okay to earn one day less, the body is the most important, you know?" ”

"Listen to me, I'm not allowed to go out today."

Mom's attitude is very resolute.

"What if you don't get tired?"

"Well, okay, I'll rest early today."

Chu Xiao nodded.

"Crunch"

The door to the master bedroom opened again.

A large hand reached out from the dark bedroom, and an empty bowl was pushed out, with a pair of chopsticks on the bowl.

Through the dim light, you can see that the hand is wearing a pair of woolen gloves, but the thread is not cut.

The slender thread stretched into the dark-filled room.....

……

Night falls

Wang Jin was holding a special instrument in his hand, and there was a hair in the container connected to the instrument.

He was followed by a young man, Liu Zai.

Wang Jin is the middle-aged man in a windbreaker in the logistics park, and Liu Zai is the young man playing with his mobile phone.

Following the instructions of this instrument, Wang Jin turned a corner and entered a street.

On one side of the street is a corpse truck.

The rear glass of the car reads "Cui Kou Love Funeral"

"This is it." Wang Jin spoke, his voice calm and his face serious.

"Liuzi, get ready, be careful."

Wang Jin reminded the young man behind him.

"Got it, master. My name is Liu Zai, can you not call me Liuzi. Liu Zai complained helplessly.

Wang Jin didn't speak, but in the dark, his eyes didn't blink, guarding against all the movements around him.

In the dark alley, every step taken by Wang Jin's master and apprentice was extremely cautious.

However, the silence in this alley is unusual. Their movements are very light and slow.

But still, they could hear their own footsteps.

It's like a drumstick, every time, it hits and shakes your heart.

The night is quieter.

Slowly, they passed by the funeral car.

Walking forward, there is an alley on one side of the street.

It's just that the alley is darker and darker.

As if all the light could not shine into it....

Wang Jin frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'll go in first, you wait for me outside." ”

The surroundings were very quiet, and Wang Jin's voice involuntarily lowered a lot.

"Remember what I taught you, don't panic, don't be nervous. Don't be afraid. ”

"The more scared you are of those things, the faster you will die."

Wang Jin seemed to be a little uneasy, and explained emphatically.

"Okay, master."

Liu Zai was really nervous, his palms were full of sweat, and his heart was beating violently.

His eyes involuntarily wandered around, and his body pressed against the wall.

The master's body slowly moved forward, and soon, he disappeared into the dark alley.

On the empty streets, he was alone.

Liu Tsai became more and more nervous, and in the quiet street, he could hear his rapid breathing and the sound of his heartbeat like a drum.

His whole body tensed, and his eyes wandered around, guarded.

Suddenly, his breath stagnated.

A cool breath rose from the bottom of my heart, and goosebumps all over my body rose from my whole body along with that cool air.

He saw, in the carriage of the funeral car....

There was a pair of palms, miserable white palms, pressed tightly against the car window.

At the same time, a pair of eyes, without black pupils, are all whites of the eyes....

I am ..... through the window of the car Look at him ....

These eyes.... Result.. How long have you been watching him?

This.... Could it be... What the master said.... Ghosts?

You've been targeted.......