Meng Liangliang's screams attracted the attention of neighbors and passers-by. There was a lot of noise outside the courtyard, some people were talking about whether the sound was coming from here, and some people raised their voices to ask if there was anyone in the courtyard, what was going on, and if they needed help.

Meng Liangliang closed his mouth and put a sack of words back in his stomach. She wanted to pretend that there was no one in the yard and that the sound didn't come from here, so that the matter would not be resolved. But there are people outside who are asking for the police.

What happened to her, the police can't solve it. Wasting police resources is indirectly harming people, and we must not do it.

Without caring about patting the dirt on his body, Meng Liangliang hurriedly opened the courtyard door, and fabricated a reason while thanking everyone, explaining that he had just mistaken the broken vine for a snake, so he screamed in fright.

When the uncle who was holding his mobile phone and wanted to call the police heard it, he put away his mobile phone with a smile and said, "I was shocked, I thought something was wrong." Don't worry, little girl, I've lived in the neighborhood for more than ten years, and I've never heard of snakes in this yard. ”

The people who came over quickly dispersed. Meng Liangliang didn't go back and continue rolling, but locked the door and searched all the way in the direction where the music came from.

Every neighborhood will have a square dancing spot, where there's always something to ask about. What Meng Liangliang wants to inquire about today, she doesn't need to use her expertise to ask, and she automatically pours it into her ears. Because when she came over, the news that "that house" was inhabited again had become a hot topic tonight.

Meng Liangliang was going to sit down and listen slowly, but there were pipes laid underground in the area where he didn't want to chat. The amount of underworld qi that can be absorbed by walking is already negligible when walking, and even less can be felt when standing above the pipe. So Meng Liangliang moved in the direction of the dance team, and then moved again...... By the time she found her best position, she was already poked in the dance team.

Then follow the jump, poke in the team motionless how strange it is.

I danced seven or eight songs, and the message was almost heard. Meng Liangliang summed it up and didn't get any clues. The rumors are strange and blessed, and they are blessed with the imagination of different people, and even what just happened has evolved into a snake spirit living in the courtyard.

It's not that there is no harvest at all, panning for gold in the sand, and I still find a little bit of information. For example, there were really no snakes in that house, not even rats and mosquitoes. Obviously, there are so many plants in the yard that attract snakes and mosquitoes;

For example, the shops that open there will not last long, and even if the business is booming, they will be closed for various reasons. There was once someone who opened a scary haunted house there, and in the end he couldn't avoid this law;

Another example is that since the completion of the house, I don't know how many landlords and tenants have invited a mage. Some mages put up a big battle, set up feng shui, try to the altar, and toss it to no effect. Some mages just looked at it and said that the house was clean and well-built, and there was no problem at all.

......

Isn't there a problem? Meng Liangliang felt that the problem was too big.

The wind was cool, and the night was late. People who came out for walks and fitness began to return home, and square dancing also dispersed.

At this time, Meng Liangliang realized that the speaker that played the dance music was an artifact. There are two pull rods on the top and four universal wheels on the bottom, which can be pulled from the front or the back, in any direction. These two points alone are not enough to be called an artifact. It's loud, the sound is clear and full, it's thick but not muddy, and the most important thing is that it comes with a battery. There is no need for wires when you use it, and you only need to pull it gently when you walk, which is simple and convenient and not cumbersome.

The owner of the speaker is an aunt with curly hair. She probably didn't have a lot of fun, so she didn't turn off the speakers, but walked with the stereo while continuing to dance to the beat.

Among so many people, why did Meng Liangliang only observe this aunt and observe it so carefully. That's because this aunt walked with her, sometimes walking in front of her and sometimes behind her with the rhythm of the song.

It's probably because I danced the square dance for too long tonight, and my limbs formed a certain inertia. Meng Liangliang couldn't control his steps, he always wanted to step on the beat, and his two arms also wanted to swing.

Finally insisted on getting to the front of his house, Meng Liangliang stood still, just at this time, a song was broadcast in the speaker, and the next song had not yet sounded. She just stepped into this gap and stood still, as if deliberately accurate.

Turning the lock of the door and pushing the courtyard door, Meng Liangliang saw a picture of a painting that made her legs weak and her scalp numb.

There was a man hanging from the grape trellis, with a white robe, a long scarlet tongue, and a pair of eyes covered with red silk bulging and turning upside down, as if he were in a state of rage.

Before he realized it was Bai Impermanence, the scream rolled through his chest and rushed down his throat. But in the end, the voice didn't come out – the music saved her. The sound waves that are close at hand twist the painting style in a strange direction.

"Like a seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, seaweed swaying with the waves......"

In an instant, the swinging pattern of the hanged ghost under the grape trellis became messy. Bai Wuchang swayed the rhythm of a ghost beast between being controlled by the rhythm and regaining his own rhythm.

Meng Liangliang......

The aunt who was pulling the stereo saw Meng Liangliang open the courtyard door of "that house", and stepped back with the pace of dancing, while dancing, she looked into the yard, and touched Meng Liangliang who was poking in front of the door with her shoulder, "Little girl, where do you live?"

As soon as Meng Liangliang turned his head, he saw that the curiosity in the eyes of this aunt was about to flash the temperament of a hernia headlight. The light, the glints. Rao is chattering, Meng Liangliang didn't know what to say at the moment.

The aunt seemed to have found that her gossip was too explicit, so she withdrew her gaze, smiled and said to Meng Liangliang: "Come and dance again tomorrow, young people can't have occupational diseases if they dance more." ”

After that, the aunt walked away with the swaying steps of "seaweed, seaweed".

Meng Liangliang turned his head and saw that Bai Wuchang had given up his resistance, and shook his body with the rhythm of gradually drifting away, like a dancing ...... in the waves Well, with fish.

It's still a little weird, but it's weird and very happy.

Meng Liangliang exclaimed: Is this the charm of BGM?

Bai Wuchang would hang himself somewhere from time to time, and it seemed that this was a more comfortable state for him. She wanted Bai Wuchang to stay outside the Yuhuan to give her courage, and she didn't want to ask people not to choose a comfortable and relaxed posture.

As long as you have a BGM, you can get the best of both worlds.

In fact, it was not only the aunt who probed into the yard. When Meng Liangliang turned around and closed the door, he found that many passers-by craned their necks to look here. When they saw her gaze, they turned their faces away, and went on their own way, as if nothing had happened.

Only outside the ranks, not only did he not turn his face back, but also stretched out his hand to greet Meng Liangliang.

This one, Meng Liangliang knows.

She walked out quite unexpectedly, looked at the thermos cup in the other party's hand and the slippers on her feet, and became even more surprised, "Doctor Huang, have you moved here?"