Luo Yongping settled Jiang Rong and Wenwen at the stone table in the backyard, picked up a thermos from the room, poured them a cup of tea one by one. Then he sat at the stone table with peace of mind, and told them about the strange incident that happened to the Luo family.

Luo Yongping said: More than a hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Luo family came to this village, reclaimed wasteland and planted grain to develop the Luo family. In this village, it is considered a big family. Then there is the Zhao family, and the rest are all miscellaneous surnames.

One year, there was a drought and there was no water resource in the fields to irrigate, which cracked as thick as a thumb. The crops dried up, and the corn leaves on the slopes became yellow and broken, and they were ignited.

Some of the villagers went away to flee the famine, while others prayed to God and Buddha... Perhaps because of sincerity, they were spiritual. Just half a month later, God opened his eyes and finally practiced a layer of timely rain in the fourth month after the drought.

But what I never expected was that it was not timely rain, but heavy rain. Over the course of the night, the fields and dry riverbeds were roaring with yellow rainwater. The rain became heavier and heavier, just like a pouring splash. The ditch was flooding and the riverbed was full. The villagers did not believe that there would be floods, so they sleep at home with peace of mind.

On the third day after the heavy rain, someone found that 21 people from the Luo family disappeared in one night. These houses that disappeared were gone, and the rest were ruins. Even the fetus that did not see the sky in their stomachs suffered misfortune. Later, some people said that the corpse of unknown people was found in the deep river far away. A kind-hearted person went to see it and recognized that the body was a member of the Luo family.

"Why do you think it was persecuted? Floods are flooded. If the prevention measures are not in place, something will definitely happen?"

"It's not that coincidental. There are so many people in the Luo family, but our family is only in trouble? And the ones that have the accident are all the Luo family, or those who have blood relationships with the Luo family. For example, my uncle, aunt, and their son and daughter-in-law."

Han Wenwen hugged her arms, listened to their conversation, and looked around nervously. "Rongrong, let's go back!" She seemed afraid, her voice was very low, and her almond eyes, which were flashing with vitality, were invaded by an inexplicable low mood, black but lacking in luster.

Luo Yongping's home is indeed too spacious. The huge house is quiet around it, unlike other rural areas where there are the sounds of chickens and dogs crowing. And here, it takes at least half an hour. Except for the three of them, there seems to be no abnormal movement.

Jiang Rong followed Wenwen's gaze and glanced at him with a shocking glance. She still felt that there was an indescribable feeling here. But for a moment, she couldn't tell what this feeling was. She stretched out her hand and pinched her fingers that were constantly intertwined because of tension and anxiety. Tianjing smiled and said, "It's okay, we'll go back soon." As she said, she looked at Luo Yongping who was staring at them, and said, "I don't know what you said to me. But I can find someone to help you see."

After hearing what Jiang Rong said, Luo Yongping looked unhappy and looked a little disappointed. He stood up. His eyes flashed quickly and looked elsewhere, "I have one more thing to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Let's go!"

Jiang Rong and Wenwen looked at each other, and the latter seemed very nervous and said stutteringly: "Rongrong, let's go back!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Wenwen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shook her head, and pursed her lips. Her body trembled slightly... Just as she was about to say something, Luo Yongping turned around and looked at them and said, "Let's go!"

Following Luo Yongping, enter another aisle. There was no one in the aisle. The lights were dim and there were doors on both sides, but they were closed. In the closed door, it seemed that someone sighed... Jiang Rong had a strange feeling, that was that she felt that she had been here before.

In the dark aisle, Luo Yongping's figure seemed a little weird... From time to time, he looked back and looked around, and his face was white...

The more he walked in, the more nervous Wenwen was, and the frequency of trembling became more intense. When you looked up close, you could see that the fine beads of sweat were oozing out of her delicate nose.

The temperature here is similar to the cellar, cold and cold. How could it be that sweating? Jiang Rong, who had questions in her heart, also felt an irresistible force pulling her forward.

Suddenly, a blurred trace on the door attracted her sight. This trace was very similar to being left behind by a certain tool. Jiang Rong stopped and reached out to touch the original range of the trace with her fingers... Suddenly, a group of Arabic numerals 01 appeared in her mind... Influenced by magnetic induction, her hair stood up all over her body, and her heart also jumped wildly. She had a premonition in her consciousness that something terrible was about to be seen. Frightened! She took a quick step back, let go of her hands, stared at the door with her eyes wide open, and suddenly remembered the nightmare she had had the day before...

The abnormality of Jiang Rong completely scared Han Wenwen. She covered her ears, her face pale, turned around and ran away...

"Wenwen..." Jiang Rong was panicked and hurriedly shouted and chased after her.

Just as they left the place, a shrill scream came from another part of the aisle! Jiang Rong, who heard the scream, stopped in a daze, felt a pain in her heart, and her eyebrows were so hot that she couldn't bear it. In a blink of an eye, it seemed as if everything had become terrible, and the surrounding environment became distorted, squeezing her internal organs. There was darkness in front of her eyes, and a smelly bloody smell rushed towards her as she could. The shrill scream in her ears became even more intense, and the howling ghosts were sobbing that it made people feel creepy!

Where is Luo Yongping? He didn't have time to chase Wenwen. Jiang Rong suddenly turned around and looked at the place where he was standing just now. His heart was beating wildly, no one!!! He was gone?

What's going on? The tricycle, the persimmon tree, and Luo Yongping's honest smile. Everything is still fresh in memory, and it becomes so strange and unpredictable in the blink of an eye?

I had to find Wenwen first before talking. Jiang Rong rushed out desperately and shouted, "Wenwen..." In the gloomy room, the echo of her calling Wenwen and the footsteps of her desperately running came. This scene was really terrifying.

Calm, calm, take a deep breath! The sound of gasping, the sound of heartbeat, the whispering to oneself. It is illusory and real... The deep and endless aisle has no end, Jiang Rong holds her breath. Clears the messy caused by tension and panic, and the messy blocks the mind. The brain is in a semi-paralyzed state and cannot function normally.

The Arabic numerals 01,02,03,04 suddenly appeared in those doors closed and the number without the door number... Finally, she stopped running, her eyes fixed in front of the door number 014.
Chapter completed!