Chapter 702: Shouting at Night
Night has come again.
The calm and peaceful village was once again shrouded in darkness, with only a few street lamps still emitting a yellowish glow, and some of them were not lit at all because they were not repaired.
Yang Jian did not leave the old mansion during this period.
He had been staying in the room where the portrait was kept, keeping an eye out for movement here, like a wooden man, without any superfluous movements.
But it's a pity.
Except for the footsteps from before, Yang Jian didn't find anything.
He guessed that the nightmare continued, and that the ghost in the dream had left the place and would not return for the time being.
"Yang Jian, what are you doing? I've been looking for you for a while. Jiang Yan cautiously appeared outside the corridor at this time and glanced inside secretly.
When she saw Yang Jian in the room, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you looking for me to do? If there's nothing to do, go to bed, it's dark. Yang Jian had already heard the movement, and he was not surprised.
Jiang Yan walked in and said, "Isn't this what happened just now and I want to report to you, guess how much money I lent out just now?" Those relatives of yours are like crazy, I was almost surrounded, sure enough, this good person can't do anything wrong." ”
"You take care of it yourself, I have no interest in knowing this little thing. Yang Jian said.
"Trivial? Millions is good. Jiang Yan said: "It's enough to support me for a lifetime." ”
"Where's my mother?" Yang Jian ignored and asked instead.
Jiang Yan said, "I just went back to my room to sleep, on the first floor, is there anything wrong?"
"Just ask. Yang Jian said.
At this time, Jiang Yan walked over, grabbed Yang Jian's neck from behind, and said with a smile: "How boring it is for you to sit here alone, why don't I accompany you, it's rare for the two of us to get along, is it really good to waste time like this?"
After speaking, she stuck to Yang Jian's ear, looking very intimate.
Yang Jian was as cold as wood and indifferent, he glanced at it slightly: "I have a hunch, this village will be abnormal tonight, I want to keep vigil, you don't want to be like that Lin Xiaoxi during the day, suddenly attack yourself and cut off your head." ”
"Huh?"
Jiang Yan's frightened whole person shrank: "You scared me again?"
"I didn't scare you, I originally thought of leaving Meishan Village overnight, but after thinking about it carefully, more things were not dealt with, and I decided to stay for another day, my decision is actually a bit reckless, because if there is an accident, it is likely to involve you and my mother together. ”
Yang Jian was silent for a moment.
"But I was worried that if I sent you away, in case you were in danger in Dachang City, and I might not be able to rescue you in time, so I made this decision after thinking about it for a while. ”
"Hee-hee, you really care about me the most. Jiang Yan's focus was a little strange, and she laughed happily at this time.
She felt that she had become important and that she had begun to be valued.
But in the end, Yang Jian drove her to the next room to rest.
Because it's better to make sure that nothing goes wrong before he leaves tomorrow.
However, as time passed.
The night deepened.
Yang Jian still sat alone in the room, facing the portrait on the table, while also paying attention to the movements around him.
It must have been past eleven o'clock by this time, and most of the people in the village should have fallen asleep, and it was very quiet outside, and there was no strange sound at all, and not even the roar of cars passing by.
If you fall asleep in this environment, you believe that the quality of sleep must be good.
However, Yang Jian still didn't sleep, he didn't dare to sleep, for fear of having nightmares again.
But it was about one o'clock in the morning, Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, because he heard a movement, the sound of a person passing by the alley next to him, although the movement was very slight, but in this silent night, if you listen carefully, you can still hear it.
It was night when people were walking around the village.
But is it really people who are walking around at this time?
Judging from the location where the voice came, it seemed that the person was about to pass by his own door.
Yang Jian decided to go out and take a look, but just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly heard someone downstairs shouting to him.
"Yang Jian, are you there?"
This was not the voice of his cousin Madoka, but the voice of a strange man, a stranger who had never been in contact with before, because Yang Jian did not have the slightest impression in his heart.
But before Yang Jian could do anything, his expression flickered, and then the room changed dramatically.
The room quickly became old, the lights went out in a flash, and the layout of the room was completely different from before.
I don't know when the table with the portrait became a single bed, and there were some old objects in the room that didn't fit in with the previous appearance, as if this place had returned to more than ten years ago, and all the furnishings looked very old.
Even, Yang Jian saw a pair of changed leather shoes next to the single bed.
There were several more footprints on the ground, which were left by the mud stuck to the soles of the shoes.
"Damn it. ”
Yang Jian realized something and immediately walked out of the room.
Instantly, his face changed.
The village is no longer the one he is familiar with, but a little unfamiliar, many houses and buildings have become more than ten years ago, the street lights at the door have disappeared, the sky is dim and depressing, and there is no light to be seen, but the strange thing is that the surroundings do not appear dark, but can see the surrounding environment clearly.
Is it a dream?
The nightmare began again.
Yang Jian realized that he was being pulled closer to a nightmare again, but he didn't think it himself, because he was very sure that he hadn't slept at all just now, and his consciousness was very awake, if it was a supernatural event codenamed Nightmare, it could have been avoided if he didn't sleep.
Is it because you came downstairs and called my name?
He discovered the common denominator of his two nightmares.
The first time was when her cousin Madoka was calling her name downstairs, and the second time was when a strange man's voice was calling her name downstairs.
As soon as I shouted my name, I went into a nightmare.
It's just a flash of divine effort, and it's not something that can be resisted by staying awake at all, which is equivalent to a code to start a supernatural event.
However, I didn't wait for Yang Jian to think about it.
The door to the next room opened again.
Jiang Yan rubbed her somewhat messy hair, and said in a daze: "Yang Jian, why did you call me out so late, I'm still sleeping?"
Yang Jian's gaze instantly moved to Jiang Yan, and he immediately became solemn.
Was Jiang Yan also dragged into a nightmare?
Or is Jiang Yan fake, pretending to be a ghost in a dream?
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Jiang Yan looked at Yang Jian with some confusion and blinked.
"I didn't call you just now, and I wasn't the one who called your name. Yang Jian said calmly.
Jiang Yan said, "How is it possible, I just heard you calling me downstairs and asking me to come out, I am already familiar with your voice, and it is impossible to hear about it." ”
"Do you believe me, or do you believe a voice?" Yang Jian said with a cold gaze: "You were called by a ghost, and now you have entered a supernatural nightmare, if you don't believe it, look around by yourself, it is not the same as during the day." ”
"Huh?"
Jiang Yan paid attention to her surroundings at this time, and immediately the whole person was stunned.
It's really different, standing near the balcony, many buildings are different from the daytime, and Yang Jian, who shouted downstairs, is in the corridor at this time, and the situation is not right.
"Ahh Although Jiang Yan was shocked, she was not so scared when she saw Yang Jian by her side.
Yang Jian said: "Can a supernatural dream be the same as an ordinary dream?"
Observing and looking at Jiang Yan for a while.
He couldn't find out the possibility that Jiang Yan was a ghost for the time being, so he could only temporarily put away his vigilance.
And at this moment.
It's not just Yang Jian and Jiang Yan.
People from the other houses in the village also came out one after another, they were all villagers of the village, and they were very confused at the moment, because they all heard a voice shouting their names outside.
The originally empty and silent village actually began to appear a lot of people.
"What are you kidding, are so many people involved?"
Yang Jian saw a lot of figures, at first he thought it was a ghost, but when someone greeted him, he found that it was not a ghost at all, all of them were people from those villages during the day.
"This ghost is even more terrifying than before, and it seems to have brought everyone in a village closer to the nightmare, and it is already getting out of control...... Could it be that it has something to do with the corpse during the day. ”
The only thing involved, he recalled, was the separated corpse.
He moved the corpse himself, and it happened at night, and he wouldn't believe it if there was no connection to kill him.