"Legend has it that there are cannibalistic houses in the city, and if a child is disobedient, he will be eaten" Under the old camphor tree, an old man with gray hair is telling a story in a low voice. The children sitting in a circle on the flowerbed next to him were looking at the old man with his chin and sparkling eyes, listening attentively.

Yiyun happened to pass by and glanced at the old man, who looked no different from a god stick.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you are telling horror stories here. Cut, boring. Yiyun paused and turned to leave. (Pass: Yiyun shakes his index finger in front of the camera, don't listen to the timid little pot.) ）

It's night, and the lights are on.

The spire of the villa, a round of crescent moon hangs leisurely, emitting a bright light. Under the moonlight, Yiyun sat on the rooftop, holding a piccolo, and the melodious sound of the flute floated in the air.

"Yiyun, what are you pretending to be again, hurry up and get out of here!" Ling Jianan's lion roar did not violate the harmony at all, interrupting the music.

Yiyun's elegant image immediately wilted, and when he looked at the abyss below, Nima! How did he come up?!"Lovely Jia Nan, I'm going to jump down, hurry up and catch me." Yiyun said angrily, constantly throwing flattering eyes.

"Get out of here, you think you're playing Titanic!" Ling Jiannan threw up a rope and left after roaring.

Yiyun catches it, why does it feel wrong, Nima!

Residential area, unknown demon.

Nima, what about the rope that you said was good? Yiyun angrily threw the information bag and raised his head to the sky and roared.

Yiyun climbed down with four hands and four legs, glanced back, and saw that the table was full of all kinds of motorcycle keys, and Ling Jianan, who was wearing a black leather coat with an open waist and legs, was hesitating which one to use?

"Jia Nan wants to go out?" Yiyun poked his head and was smacked.

"Let's go, chirp again, walk by yourself. Ling Jiannan glanced at him angrily.

Yiyun was surprised for a long time before someone could drag it away.

In the dark night, a brilliant blue motorcycle sped fast, and under the moonlight, the shiny exhaust pipe spewed gray eye circles. The cold wind continued to pour into his mouth, and Yiyun felt that his face was about to be cramped by the blowing of his facial muscles. Fortunately, the smoothness on the hand can also soothe your young mind.

"Whew!" the motorcycle handsomely pulled to a sideways stop, and Yiyun petrified.

"Why are you still stunned, get out of here!" Ling Jianan's body was shocked, and Yiyun hurriedly moved his already trembling legs and got out of the car. Looking around, I saw that the neighborhood was pitch black, only a few windows were lit, and it was vaguely obvious that it was a dilapidated residential area.

The residential building seems to have been built for some years, and the area here is damp, and the drainage pipe on the side has been attached with a layer of light green, and a few tiles will fall from time to time to hurt people when walking in the alley, and there is a slight stench in the air emitted from the sewer sewage.

Nima: What the hell is this place? Yiyun fanned the front of his nose a few times, and quickly flashed to Ling Jianan's side and took a few breaths of the fragrance. In my mind, a brain-dead line popped up: If a person is fortunate enough to smell that fruit, he will live to be 360 years old, and if he eats one, he will live to live for 47,000 years. Thinking about it, he looked Ling Jiannan up and down, if he could eat a bite, he would die immediately.

Ling Jianan's black and shiny high heels kicked Yiyun's ass fiercely: "Look at what I'm doing, am I a monster? ”

Nima, was blown up? Yiyun covered his buttocks, crying and turning into an alley on the side.

There was a strange log cabin in front of it, the house was crawling with black creepers, but there was not a single leaf, the door was closed, and the house number could not be seen on it, and the street lamps on the eaves of the house were shining as if they were not in good contact.

Yiyun was about to take a closer look, but a cry rang out from the side.

The cry was getting closer and closer, and in the dim light was a middle-aged woman crying while walking, twisting her plump and fat waist. Something sobbed out of his mouth.

Ling Jianan was suddenly annoyed, her brows furrowed, and her eyes showed her meaning.

Yiyun immediately understood, and ran forward to ask, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged woman stopped crying and looked at Yiyun suspiciously, as if asking, "Am I so old?"

"Sister" Yiyun was helpless.

"My kids went out in the morning and haven't come back yet. The middle-aged woman said with satisfaction, with some crying and anxiety in her voice.

"Nima, when do you still care about this, whether the child is biological or not, let's give it away with phone bills." Imaginary, Yiyun snorted and roared.

Actually, "Sister, don't worry, leave it to me, I promise to help you find it." Yiyun patted his chest, shook his peachwood sword, a gang of charlatans, ahh

At this time, the middle-aged aunt looked at Yiyun with admiration, Nima, this is the idol of the middle-aged Obasan.

Yiyun forgot to turn out the neckline, and the story told by the old man in the morning popped up in his mind. "Eat children's houses?" Yiyun muttered, looking suspiciously at the room next to him.

Why is this house so scary, the dense vines drooping under the windowsill, and there is not a single light to be seen inside. There were also several bats echoing in mid-air. Yiyun ran to Ling Jianan's side and shook her arm: "Jianan, accompany others to go in and have a look." ”

Ling Jianan's face was disgusted, and he didn't hesitate to mention Yiyun, and kicked at the door, and the door melted away like a water wave, and Yiyun was kicked inside and sat on the floor, woo, can you change the way, the World Cup has passed.

Ling Jiannan jumped gracefully and landed on the ground. I looked around the inside of the house, it was pitch black, and the visibility was almost zero. On the side were some old furnishings, all covered in a thick layer of dust. Directly in front of it was a wooden staircase, and the staircase was covered with green mist, and it was impossible to see what the second floor looked like.

"Go up. After Ling Jiannan finished speaking, he stepped on the stairs. The wooden staircase, probably because of its age, creaked and creaked, and Yoshiyun hurriedly followed.

On the second floor, there was a cacophony of voices. As soon as his feet hit the ground, Yiyun screamed. "Ahh On the ground and on the walls, there were black and big rats crawling everywhere, scurrying around, making a "squeaking" sound, and there was almost no place to stay.

Ling Jiannan transported Yuan Li into the leather whip, and a bright green light slowly lit up on the leather whip. Soon, the whip was surrounded by green light, Ling Jiannan shook off the oil bottle on his foot, jumped up with a low shout, and the whip hit the ground. The green light bloomed like a splash of water, and everywhere they went, the rats were dead and wounded, and they all fled, and there were only a few left.