Chapter 510: Seeing a Ghost
"Can you be ghostly in the future, it's really scared to death!" the family complained. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Stop arguing, let's see if there's any movement outside, everyone?" said one of them, stopping the argument between the two.
"I'm going to go to you, I don't dare!" said the coward, backing down.
"If you don't look, do you think you'll survive if it breaks in?" the man continued.
Hearing this, several people began to fall silent.
"Don't bother, let's go under the window and take a sneak peek. ”
With that, he took the lead and crept under the window, while the people behind him followed him closely.
Coming to the window, through the gap, several people kept looking outside, trying to find out.
I saw that there was still heavy snow outside, and there were some traces of drag near the front of the door, because of the large range of traces, it could be seen that there were more than a dozen people, and on the remaining traces of heavy snow, there were still some black and red colors, which were very conspicuous in the faint light.
Needless to say, the black and red color should be bloodstains.
Other than that, there are no more anomalies outside.
Several people squatted under the window for a long time, and found that there was indeed no movement outside, so they dared to gasp for breath.
"It scared the hell out of me. ”
"Hey, what's wrong with the two of them, why did they all fall in the doorway?"
"I don't know, what's going on?"
"Let's go to the door and have a look, in case you just faint, if you don't get them back, you'll freeze to death!" one suggested.
So a few people tiptoed towards the door again, listening intently to see if there was any movement outside.
It took a lot of effort for a few people to come to the door.
One of them touched the nostrils of the two, "It's not dead, it's still breathing!"
So several people worked together to drag the two of them to the house and put them in the quilt for a while.
It took a long time for the two to wake up.
"Why are you both faint, what's going on?" the group asked hurriedly.
"You say it first! I may be mistaken. "One urges the other.
"I don't seem to see it clearly!" replied the other.
"Don't push back, when is it, do you think everyone won't survive tomorrow?"
As soon as the words fell, several people began to tremble, especially the two who were faint at the door.
"I ...... I saw a couple of our buddies waving to me! You know, we've all checked before, and they're all dead, not breathing. But they were in the snow in front of the door, waving to me!" said one of them.
"Yes, I saw it too, a dozen or so, all waving! The other chimed in.
After listening, several people began to curl up together, not daring to speak anymore, nor daring to lie down and sleep, but just listened to any movement outside.
......
"Bang dang!"
A muffled sound appeared in front of the door of Zhuo Yi's room.
Steward Mei leaned sideways and listened for a moment, then put on her clothes and walked out.
When the door was opened, there was a long trail of footprints in the snow outside the door, stretching all the way to the front.
Steward Mei began to follow the footprints and walked forward.
"Bang dang!"
There was another sound in front of the door of Zhuo Yi's room.
At this time, Zhuo Yi was also awakened, he rubbed his sleepy-eyed face, and said, "Uncle Mei, do you hear a sound?"
But there was no sound to answer him, and for a moment he felt very surprised, because Steward Mei was very alert when he slept, and he would wake up at the slightest movement. However, today is very unusual.
"Uncle Mei!" Zhuo Yi shouted again.
Still no one answered, so Zhuo Yi tried to light the fuel lamp, but did not find the fire fold.
By the faint glow of the stove, he slowly climbed out of bed and groped towards the shop where Butler Mei had hit.
When I touch it, it's still hot.
"Where did Uncle Mei go?" Zhuo Yi wondered, "Did he hear the sound and chase him out?"
"Bang dang!"
At this time, there was another sound outside.
"Who—who's out there?" asked Zhuo Yi tentatively.
No one answered, only the sound of falling wind and snow.
Suddenly, the door creaked and opened slowly.
Through the faint light of the stove and the hazy white light of the snow outside, Zhuo Yi saw that there seemed to be a person standing at the door, motionless!
He rubbed his eyes, trying to see better.
"Ahh
He shouted as there was a headless man standing in the doorway.
Zhuo Yi winced and squinted, reflecting the hazy snow, he suddenly found that the person's clothes seemed to be Zhuo Song's, and then estimated the body shape, he confirmed that it was Zhuo Song.
However, if you look closely, it doesn't look like it. Zhuo Yi was so frightened that he even wondered if he would be caught dead by that person.
"Uncle, uncle, I didn't mean to harm Yifan, but I really can't stop myself! I want to be the owner of Zhuojian Villa. Zhuo Yi shouted.
The headless man in front of the door was still standing, motionless.
Zhuo Yi didn't dare to speak more at this time, just stood trembling all over.
Just when he was terrified, there was a "creak", and the door closed by itself. As a result, he could not see the headless man standing at the doorway.
After a while, the sound of "creaking" feet stepping on the snow sounded, and then it became fainter and weaker, so that no sound could be heard.
Zhuo Yi still stood in a daze, not daring to move for a long time.
He kept stroking his beating heart and exhaled deeply.
"Squeak ......"
Suddenly, the sound of feet stepping on the snow sounded again, Zhuo Yi's heart suddenly jumped to his throat, and his breathing began to become rapid.
"It seems that he still doesn't want to let me go!" he muttered to himself, terrified.
Soon, the creaking sound came to the door of the room, and the door was gently pushed open.
Zhuo Yi was so frightened that he squatted down, not daring to raise his head.
Slowly, he saw the shadows of the flames beating, and the whole room began to light up, and he became even more frightened, and buried his head deeply.
"Yi'er, what are you doing squatting there?" a familiar voice sounded.
Zhuo Yi looked up and saw a familiar person.
"Uncle Mei, it's you!" Zhuo Yi shouted.
"What are you talking about, it's the middle of the night, who else can I be?" Steward Mei looked a little surprised.
"No, I just saw a headless man standing at the door, it seems to be an uncle!" Zhuo Yi said in fear.
"How is it possible, sir, that he is lying in the study! I see that you are frightened and hallucinating. Steward Mei comforted.
"Really, I know his form. Zhuo Yi said persistently.
After hearing this, Steward Mei's face relaxed, and then he shook his head.
"By the way, where did you just go?" asked Zhuo Yi.
"Just now I heard a bang, so I chased out, and saw a long series of footprints left on the snow, so I followed, and found that half of the road was gone, which was very strange. Steward Mei said.