Ling Jiannan held the green light in his hand, and the scene on the second floor was also clear at a glance, with a large mural hanging on the wall, which showed a young man playing with a child. There are still a few rats crawling wildly around the frame, and there are still stairs with green mist in front of them.

Yiyun nodded and pretended to look at the painting, then turned to Ling Jianan and asked, "What does this painting mean?"

Ling Jiannan glanced at him, and still spit out two words: "Go up." This time, Yiyun rushed in front of her and said with little confidence: "I'll go first." ”

The sound of footsteps sounded in the silent building, and Yiyun's heart was beating nervously, thinking about what terrible things would be on it, centipedes, cockroaches, snakes?

Gradually, the face of the third floor was revealed, but it was beyond his expectations. The third floor is a very ordinary two-bedroom, one-living room and one kitchen, except for a little dust, there is nothing abnormal. Yiyun let out a long sigh of relief, and turned back to Ling Jiannan with a smirk: "Don't be afraid! ”

Ling Jiannan ignored his stupid behavior and said lightly: "I'll go to the living room to have a look, you go to the kitchen." With that, he turned and left.

Don't leave me, people are so scared. A group of grass and mud horses galloped past in Yiyun's heart, and approached the kitchen with Kaka in his pocket.

As soon as I stepped into the kitchen, I felt like I had stepped on something. His fingertips lit up a little bit of green, and when he looked down and picked it up, he saw that Nima was actually a tin foil wrapper of birth control pills. The pill inside has been trampled on, can you still take this medicine? Yiyun took it in his hand and looked left and right. An abrupt voice startled him: "I can eat it!"

The pill fell to the ground, and Yoshiyun clutched the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly, watching the scene around him vigilantly.

"Are you looking for me?" said the old man's voice again, like a naughty old urchin, "Haha, is it fun in my belly? ”

Hearing this, Yiyun fled from the kitchen and came to the living room to find Ling Jianan's figure. "Jia Nan, let's go. Seeing that Ling Jiannan was facing away from him, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and was about to leave. Huh, why doesn't it feel right? Yiyun touched his rough and thin hand and looked up. Nima! Where is Ling Jianan, they are an old man from Cangsang.

"Who are you, Jia Nan?" asked Yiyun as if he were shaking off a hot potato.

The old man was silent, and pointed to the opposite side dryly, only to see Ling Jiannan sitting on the sofa, and the TV in front of him was weirdly lit, as if it was broadcasting something.

"Jia Nan, what time is it? Let's go!" Yiyun hurriedly stepped forward to pull her, and found that she was not moving, her eyes were blank, there was no focus, and her black eyes were the picture of a TV beating.

"Let's watch it too. The old man's bewitching voice sounded, and Yiyun sat down in a daze, caught up in the scene on TV.

In winter, a thick layer of snow falls on the ground. In the woods, a young man got lost, wearing only a thin shirt, had not eaten for several days, was cold and hungry, and finally passed out on the ground with black eyes.

Deep in the woods, a group of cute elves came bouncing around.

"Look, there's a guy here, who's passed out. A little girl in a red sweater pointed here.

A group of children ran over and looked at him curiously around the young man. A mischievous child scratched his nose with the fluff on his scarf, but there was no response.

"Carry him home. So saying, a group of children struggled to carry the man through the woods until the hut appeared.

The flaming coals were burning in the stove, and the room was surrounded by heating, and the man's cold body quickly felt the warmth, his fingers moved, and he opened his eyes, and a group of children were looking at him expectantly.

"Where am I?" the man asked, sitting up. He ran away from home and wandered to himself alone, fainting on the side of the road, how could he be here? Could it be that these children saved him?

"Uncle, you're awake. The little girl in the red sweater held a white porcelain bowl in her childish little hand, and her sweet voice was like glutinous rice, "Drink some milk." ”

Uncle, I am obviously a big brother, okay, the young man looked at the immature face in front of him, and finally nodded happily.

The uncle took it and said thank you gratefully. After drinking, he looked at these innocent and lovely faces suspiciously, and asked, "What about your family?"

The children's little heads were lowered, and there was some crying in their voices: "We are all orphans, this house belongs to an old grandmother, she also left us a few days ago, and we live together in this small cabin for our lives." ”

Hearing this, the uncle seemed to think that he was so willful, leaving his parents who guarded him like an angel. He decided to stay and be an angel for these children.

When the children heard the uncle in front of them say that they would stay and protect them, they cheered for a while, they hugged him, jumped, and laughed.

Since that day, the uncle has been living and playing with these children. They had snowball fights in the snow, and in the morning, taught them how to read and write. Before going to bed, the uncle will tell them stories.

Occasionally, he would sit in front of his grandmother's grave and think about his parents.

The days went by like this, until spring came, and the children thought that the happy days would go on like this. Until one day, disaster struck suddenly.

On that day, as usual, the children went to the forest to pick fruits, mushrooms. The uncle waited at home, waving goodbye to them, but he didn't know that he would never see them again.

The afterglow of the sun in the forest gradually dissipated, and the uncle worked anxiously for a day, and finally couldn't wait any longer. Looking at the darkening sky, he decided to go to the children.

That night, the uncle searched the forest over and over again, leaving a series of footprints in the soil, and there was no trace of children in the huge forest, only the uncle's shouts over and over again.

For the first time, he felt a sense of fear of losing these lovely children. The smile of the little girl in the red towel still came to mind, and it was clear that they were still around him a second ago, like angels. The cold wind was blowing, and the man was still wandering in the woods, and finally he found the broken red towel in a muddy field.

There was scattered snow in the sky, it was the first snow of spring, and the uncle cried all night holding his sweater. Guilt and self-reproach creep like an infinite dark night crawling all over the heart. Eventually, the uncle returned to the cabin, and he didn't want to believe that the children had just left, so he decided to stay here until they returned.

After a long wait, the uncle still waited persistently, his body and the house were integrated, and creepers grew around the cabin, but unfortunately there were no leaves, like his exhausted heart.