A Haval H6 in front and an Audi Q7 slowly drove into the somewhat old street.

After turning a few corners, the Haval H6 stopped in front of an old yard, and the car behind it also stopped.

The doors of the two cars opened almost at the same time, and a man and a woman came out of the front and rear cars.

The man is tall and thin, about 25 years old, wears black-rimmed glasses, white on top and black on the bottom, and wears a loose casual attire. The girl is about 20 years old, with a slender figure, and she doesn't see much shorter when she walks next to the man, and the whole person looks tall and capable, coupled with a beautiful face, and a youthful and energetic atmosphere, she can be called a beauty close to nine points, but the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, making her look slightly strong.

"Brother Yang, this is where you live?"

"It's all said, if you can't spit out the words, you can call me Brother Ye. The man Ye Ang said as he took out a large bag of things from the car and handed it to the woman with a little difficulty, "Take it." ”

Seeing the woman's sad face, he couldn't help but shake his head and take his things to the car behind.

"This is the old house of my grandparents, and now it is in my name, and I don't come to live there often, and I don't take care of it much. ”

After putting the things away, Ye Ang turned around and looked at the yard, he hadn't taken care of it for two months, and it was estimated that he would not be able to entertain people.

"Shao Qian, I won't invite you to visit, next time!", he turned around and asked, "Why don't you wait for me to put my things away and go out for a meal together." ”

Shao Qian just wanted to agree, but suddenly her face turned bitter again, "No, the two of you are waiting to go back to dinner." ”

"Well, okay, you can go back to dinner quickly, remember to call me when you have time, and make an appointment to call them for dinner." With that, Ye Ang opened Shao Qian's rear door again and laboriously dragged out a long iron box. "Thank you for your help, next time I'll please!"

Seeing the girl's car disappear around the corner, Ye Ang turned around and pushed open the courtyard door and cleaned up the small courtyard.

As a part-time writer, Ye Ang has lived quite nourishingly in the past two years.

After graduating from university, he joined the work, relying on his parents' relationship to fish in a foreign trade company to live, because of his own interests and hobbies, he wrote novels part-time, wandered around with some travel friends, and went home for the New Year's holidays.

However, after his parents divorced two years ago, he completely let himself go, wandering around all year round, and didn't go home much during the Chinese New Year.

This small courtyard of the old street was attributed to him at that time.

The yard is not big, in Ye Ang's memory, when he was a child, the whole family was still a little crowded, but now Ye Ang is the only one living here, there is no warmth of home, and it is full of faint strangeness and alienation.

Fortunately, after living for a long time, he will always get used to it, and after not going to work in the company, he renovated this place twice, and it is still comfortable.

It took more than an hour for Ye Ang to finish the initial cleaning of the residence, and this time he went out for nearly two months, and the house was even more deodorous. Even the floor of the warehouse door in the stairwell has a crack two fingers wide, and I don't know if there has been an earthquake or something like this.

After cleaning up, Ye Ang washed up beautifully, and let the warm water wash away the fatigue and dust of the trip.

When I came back in the afternoon, I didn't buy groceries, so I had to deal with it with a bucket of instant noodles.

Hurriedly filling his stomach, Ye Ang sat down at the computer desk to make up for today's chapter.

While coding the words, he was a little distracted thinking about Shao Qian.

This girl was met by him last year, and she was also a travel friend, but at that time she seemed to have just gone to college.

For this girl, Ye Ang lacked a good impression at first, and felt like his cheap sister, with a kind of confidence engraved in his bones.

This confidence is so unwavering and well hidden that if he hadn't experienced it from his father's cheap sister, he might not have noticed it.

But after getting along, I found that this girl has a good temper, is well-informed, and is smart and alert, sober and rational, and exudes a unique personality.

Anyway, Ye Ang felt that it was quite pleasant to get along with her.

But he also planned to stop here, after all, he also had some guesses about the other party, maybe he was really the same kind of person as his cheap sister.

Just when Ye Ang was about to get distracted, suddenly he felt as if someone was lifting his seat on the left, causing his whole body to begin to fall to the right.

He subconsciously wanted to get up, and as soon as he stood up sideways, he found that the soles of his feet were involuntarily cocked.

There was an earthquake!

In an instant, Yeon judged what had happened.

He didn't have time to think too much, he grabbed his mobile phone, took a piece of clothing, quickly rushed downstairs, went straight to the door, and ran quickly to the courtyard after opening the door.

Just as he rushed out the door, the shaking suddenly stopped.

Running to the side of the car, Ye Ang breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he should be far away from the source of the earthquake, while thinking about him, he looked and found that the lights upstairs indoors were still on, and turned on his mobile phone to see if anyone was discussing this matter, after all, many of his friends lived in the city.

But the strange thing is that he searched several platforms, but he didn't find anyone discussing this matter.

Didn't anyone notice it?

Ye Ang thought about it and directly searched for the official information release, but there was no report about it just now.

You know, if this kind of thing happened in the past, the official would definitely send a message in seconds.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the cool breeze in the yard was up, and there was still no news, Ye Ang couldn't help but pat his head lightly, it seemed that he had a delusion, and he just needed to rest and sober up.

With that in mind, he entered the door again, made his way, and went upstairs.

Less than halfway up, the violent vibration hit again, and Ye Ang grabbed the handrail so that he was not knocked to the ground all of a sudden.

This time he reacted faster, and as soon as he stabilized his body, he quickly rushed out of the gate.

Leaning on the car with one hand, while panting heavily, seeing that the tremor disappeared without a trace, Ye Ang couldn't help but turn on his mobile phone again, inquired about it, and searched carefully for a while, there was indeed no report of a real-time earthquake.

But this time, Ye Ang didn't think that his own head was not awake and hallucinated, once it can be said that it was two strong shocks, which was really a bit strange.

After hesitating for a moment, he cautiously approached the door, and after a pause of more than ten seconds, he stepped into the door with one foot carefully.

After waiting for a while, there was indeed no tremor!

But Ye Ang's face did not become relaxed, because he heard a faint sound of rubbing.

It is like the sound of someone rubbing against the sand under their feet when they are running fast in the desert.

Ye Ang walked in step by step and with great caution, and the source of the sound seemed to be at the staircase.

When he entered the stairwell, he realized that the rustling sound came from the small warehouse under the stairwell.

On the ground, a crack had spread to the door of the warehouse.

"Rustle!"

"Rustling ......"

"Rustle!"

The door of the warehouse is an ordinary red lacquered wooden door, there is an iron handle on the right side of the door, the key to this door has long been broken, as long as you pull it, it will come, but Ye Ang is a little hesitant.

Voices kept coming from the door, and slowly, the sound seemed to start to get quieter.

Just when Ye Ang felt that he could leave it alone, the rustling sound became louder again, and the frequency was even more rapid.

There was no handy tool in his hand for a while, Ye Ang thought about it, walked quickly to the living room outside, opened the iron box placed here, and a dark and simple axe lay quietly in it.

Ye Ang picked up the axe and walked neatly to the door of the warehouse listening to the rustling sound of the door rising and falling, he was a little nervous, but he also had a little uncontrollable curiosity!

Grabbing the doorknob with his left hand, he took a deep breath, raised the axe with his right hand, and slammed the warehouse door open!

A huge force suddenly appeared, and at once he was pulled in with an axe, and he didn't even have time to react!

......

"Click!"

Half of the bloody finger fell to the ground, and there was nothing but a few broken wooden stools in the warehouse behind the door!

Ye Ang, naturally, is not here!