Although there were no footsteps behind him...... However, I could clearly feel that the sound of the "ticking" water was getting closer and closer.

Just ticking, as if it was close behind me for a moment.

Suddenly, my shoulders sank, and I subconsciously turned back.... The moment he turned around, the lights in the room flashed out again.

The room went dark in an instant.

And in the dark, it was still almost a touch of the nose, and Xu Wantong's ghostly green face appeared in front of me like that. What frightened me the most was her swollen dead fish eyes.

Gao bulged out of his eyes, and his terrifying appearance sent chills down my spine, as well as the black hollowness in the center of my eyebrows. Under this extreme horror at close range, Xu Wantong's eyes suddenly changed and his mouth opened wide.

At that moment, I was so frightened that my whole body trembled, and my mind went blank.

I felt like I had fainted on the spot, but on the tip of my nose, I could still clearly smell the stench of river water and the smell of corpses. But then, I was completely unconscious, and I had no memory.

..................

At that time, I don't know how long it was, until Xu Wanjun came back and opened the door, he found that the room was dark.

For this reason, Xu Wanjun also snickered for a while: "You kid is interesting, you went to bed early.... The young master of the province bothered!"

While speaking, Xu Wanjun stretched out his hand and pulled the lamp rope in the room.

Strangely, the lights in the room did not turn on suddenly.

Xu Wanjun, who was surprised, pulled the light line again, but this time, the lights in the room flashed and lit up normally.

At this time, Xu Wanjun smelled a pungent smell of burning.

He sniffed lightly and looked around the room, but there was not the slightest sign of burning. However, his sister Xu Wantong, the white dress she loved to wear before her death was gone!

Xu Wanjun remembers very clearly, he threw his long skirt on the ground at random tonight, how could he disappear inexplicably?

For this reason, Xu Wanjun could only walk to the side of the bed, looked at the young man with his back to him, and asked, "Hi... That boy, did you see the long skirt I threw on the ground before I went out?"

At that time, lying on the bed, I just mechanically turned my back to him and shook my head gently.

"Who would you be?" Xu Wanjun said firmly, "Tonight, all the people in the family have taken leave, and the remaining two, after putting down their things just now, will also take care of my father..... It's not you, it's still a ghost!"

I still turned my back to him and didn't speak, and even this time, I didn't even shake my head.

"If you don't answer, forget it," Xu Wanjun simply didn't want to, anyway, Xu Wantong was dead. It's just a skirt, and when I came back to find it, I was going to take it out and burn it. disappeared, but relieved .... It's late at night.

Xu Wanjun stretched his waist and thought about it, let's go to bed early. During the time when the old man was breathing, he had to please him as much as possible. In this way, he can pocket the family property, otherwise from time to time, the old man threatens him with inheritance property.

Xu Wanjun didn't bother to wash his face at the moment, he just lay on the bed, only glared at his shoes, and slept beside me.

He lay down for a long time, and without even turning off the light, he fell asleep.

But in the middle of the night, the tip of his nose suddenly sniffed, as if awakened by a pungent smell of burning.

"What does it smell like?" Xu Wanjun got up from the bed all of a sudden... The tip of his nose sniffed again, and it felt like something was burning.

And through the faint moonlight outside the window, I can vaguely be sure that there is not even me on the bed.

Wait, moonshine! Xu Wanjun was immediately stunned, who turned off the lights in the room?

He looked down in a panic, but as soon as his bare feet landed, he clearly felt that there seemed to be something hard under his feet.

A boxy bar, like.... Wood?

There is more than one, Xu Wanjun stretched out his feet to probe, step by step towards the side of the light line at the door

Move to the ground. His mouth was still shouting, "Hey, who's..."

He didn't know my name, so he naturally called me who it was, and shouted a few times but no one answered.

He immediately scolded, scolded and walked to the door, and the moment he opened the light line, he was stunned.

I saw that the guest room was covered with firewood, as if all the firewood in the firewood room at home had been moved here.

He suddenly trembled with fright, and began to stutter when he spoke: "Who is it.... Who did this to you? Who the fuck is scaring me!"

"Fuck," he looked at in horror, "Hey, then, that bastard, you, *** don't scare labor."

He tried his best to curse and swear to embolden himself.

How could he not be horrified when he saw so much wood?

Subconsciously, I remembered my sister, Xu Wantong, who was locked up in the firewood room.

And when he looked at the watch, the more Xu Wanjun thought about it, the more wrong it became.... It's only been an hour.

He knew very well how big his yard was, and the firewood house was far away from it.

From the firewood room to the guest room, it takes at least three or four hours for just one person.

It's not like someone is playing a prank, and in the middle of my thoughts, a sudden "bang" explodes.

The old incandescent lamp in the room suddenly shattered, and at the same time, there was a sudden sound of electricity, and the wires in the room suddenly sparked.

As the spark landed, it ignited the accounting in an instant, and the smoke filled in an instant.... Xu Wanjun panicked at that time. He turned to run out the door, but the guest room door was closed tightly.

No matter how hard he tugged, the door wouldn't open.

Seeing the fire in the room burning, he shouted in panic, "Open the door.... Open the door!"

Gradually, the tough tone turned into an urgent plea: "Help, help..."

However, no one answered outside the door, and the smoke and dust from the house became thicker. Xu Wanjun coughed violently under the thick smoke.

Smoke's face and eyes couldn't open, and he kept holding tears, and he felt it at this moment. Despair in the face of death.......

North Horse Hunt for Dragons