"Ah~~~~~!" Zhang Chen sat up from the bed, his back was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't feel scared. He just felt that the dream just now was too real. When he was stared at by the hostess, he felt like he was trapped in an endless abyss, making him sweat.

"I'll just rub it, what's going on? Do I dream about recreating what happened in this house every night?" Zhang Chen looked at the time, at 3:21 am.

"After I finished my dream yesterday, that little thing appeared in the bathroom. Today..." Zhang Chen immediately stood up and opened the door of his bedroom.

After observing that there was no abnormality in the outer door, I slowly came to the door of my parents' bedroom, raised my finger and knocked on the door of my bedroom. Seeing that there was no response, I slowly opened my parents' bedroom door. Seeing that my parents were sleeping soundly, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, afraid of waking up the sleeping parents, he slowly closed the bedroom door. After calming down, he turned around and walked straight to the bathroom.

"I am only a 14-year-old junior high school student, why did I encounter this kind of thing? I don't know if that little thing is inside." Zhang Chen stood at the bathroom door and took a deep breath, quickly swung the door handle and pushed it away directly.

This time I opened it, there was no last hellish scene, but a normal darkness.

Zhang Chen touched the switch of the light on the wall with his left hand. After the voltage of the lamp tube on the top of the bathroom flashed unsteadily twice, it stabilized. The faint white light illuminated the entire bathroom. Except for the cold air, everything in the bathroom was normal.

Just as I was relieved and ready to leave the bathroom.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~~~" A sound of knocking on the wall came from behind Zhang Chen, and the sound was not too loud and just reached his ears.

My heart trembled and I slowly turned around, but there was nothing horrible behind me. After listening carefully, the knocking sound came from the wall, and the source was the wall that the baby threw with his hands last night.

"Can't it..."

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~~~" Before Zhang Chen could think, another thunder sounded. This invisible horror made Zhang Chen feel a little numb on his back.

"This..., I'd better go to bed, it's really a bit scary." Zhang Chen took two steps back, turned around quickly, ran out of the bathroom, closed the door of his bedroom and locked it, and jumped directly to his bed to cover his body with the quilt.

"What's in that wall? Is it that baby? No, the baby jumped into the toilet last time, and there must be something else in the wall."

"Wait a minute, the baby kept throwing the wall yesterday. Could it be his father inside? In other words, the wife killed her husband and son, then threw her son into the toilet, and sealed her husband into the wall? The reason is that the relationship between her husband and the woman who later became an upgrade?"

Zhang Chen suddenly linked what happened to his dreams and analyzed his own set of ideas. But after thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong and whether he had missed something.

"It's still a little wrong. What is written on the blank paper? And why did the woman later live in the woman's house for so long? I guess her relationship with the hostess must be extraordinary. Let's go and ask the mother-in-law's specific situation tomorrow and then analyze it." Zhang Chen swept away his brain and gradually fell asleep.

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Early in the morning, Zhang Chen opened his eyes vaguely and heard the sound of his parents talking. He looked at the black and white Ruokiya beside the bed. It was only 7:30. After getting up and putting on his clothes, Zhang Chen opened the bedroom door and saw his parents sitting on the small table of four people having breakfast.

"Son, did you get up so early today? Mom went to get you some soy milk and fried dough sticks. Your dad is getting better today. He went out to buy breakfast early in the morning. The things given to you by the master really worked." Zhang's mother was particularly happy and went into the kitchen to serve Zhang Chen's breakfast.

"Dad, are you really better?" Zhang Chen said to his father, and at the same time he felt that the cold air on his father was much less. He looked at the bag on his hand again, and there seemed to be no change.

"I feel much better. I haven't had the strength a few days ago, and I feel like I want to sleep every day. Today I feel much better when I get up." My father also smiled, obviously he believed in the effect of the bag hanging on his hand.

After Zhang Chen went to wash his face and came back, he looked at the soy milk fried dough sticks brought to the dining table by Zhang's mother, and the feeling of empty stomach surged out of her stomach. She quickly sat down and started eating it in big mouthfuls. Three fried dough sticks and two bowls of soy milk fell into Zhang Chen's stomach in just one minute.

If it were the case before, Zhang Chen would have been very full after eating this half of the portion, but now he has only been able to fill his stomach with so much, and he feels that he is still not full.

"Even in adolescence, I can't eat so much. Is this the rhythm of growing into a pig?" Zhang Chen touched his stomach and shook his head helplessly.

After watching his parents packed up their things and went out to work, Zhang Chen also took out the ten yuan of Internet access expenses he saved this week and set off the ten yuan of living expenses given by his parents today, and embarked on today's itinerary.

Xiashui Village is located on the other end of Jinxi County and has to cross Jinxi River, so if you take the bus, you can basically take the starting point to the end point.

Zhang Chen got on the No. 7 bus that he would take when he had not moved to the county town before he moved to the city every day. Seeing the car driving from the city to the Jinxi River, Zhang Chen also felt a little moved. Since he was a child, his family had been in a bad condition and lived outside the county town. He was very happy to be able to enter the city once a week.

"It's been a long time since I left the city, but there is still no change outside." Zhang Chen sighed at the old bungalow outside the car window.

Looking at the ever-changing scenery outside the window, the bus radio rang.

"The Sanchao intersection has arrived. Passengers to Xiashui Village are welcome to get off."

Zhang Chen came to his senses and hurriedly got out of the car. He walked along the two-meter-wide country road towards Xiashui Village. He didn't have long walked, and saw the village committee of Xiashui Village.

The house where the village committee is located seems to be a new house that villagers have only built in recent years. Zhang Chen didn't know where Ms. Wen lived, so he ran to the entrance of the village committee.

He walked to a door and knocked on the door. After a while, a gray-haired 60-year-old man slowly opened the wooden door. His palms were covered with calluses, and a hint of kindness appeared in his eyes.

"Young man, is there anything wrong with us in our village?" asked the old man.

"Hello, Grandpa, I have something to do to find someone from your village. I just don't know how to get there to ask you." Zhang Chen said respectfully.

"Then tell me, it's all right this morning, I'll take you there." The old man said enthusiastically when he saw Zhang Chen Binbin being polite.

"I don't know very well that specific name. It is the mother of a lady named Wen. She lives in Group 11, No. 5 in the village." Zhang Chen said as she recalled.

After saying this, the old man's originally enthusiastic face instantly sank. He sighed heavily and said

"This family is really in a miserable life. I don't know what evil he committed in his previous life. Do you have anything to do with their family?"

When Zhang Chen saw the old man's expression, he was also a little surprised and immediately replied: "Our family bought Ms. Na Wen's second-hand house. Recently, there was a small problem with the house. My father and mother are busy, so I asked me to ask. I wonder what's wrong with their house?"

"I'm 10 minutes away from their home. Let's talk while walking." After the old man said that, he closed the door and took Zhang Chen to the village.

The old man put his hands behind his back and started talking slowly to Zhang Chen.

"The Ms. Wen you mentioned is Wenjuan, her mother is Yu Xiafen, and there is also Wenjuan's sister, Wenjing, who is one year younger than Wenjuan."

"This family is really hard. When Wenjuan was not yet five years old, her father, the boss of the family, died in a car accident. The two girls were raised by their mothers. Wenjuan has always been very strong and started to help her mother with her work at a very young age. She is good at studying and is beautiful and generous."

"But the younger sister Wenjing in the family is very naughty. She doesn't go to school and is very playful. Later, Wenjuan went to college, found a good job, and married a good husband, so the family gradually got better."

"Later, I didn't know what happened. Just a year ago, Wenjuan ran back to her hometown alone. Not long after, she hanged herself at home. The old mother also became silent all day long and locked herself up at home. However, the younger sister Wenjing never came back. She didn't know what kind of heart this sister is. She didn't come back to see her when she died. Now that the mother is left at home, it's such a sin."

"Have you ever come back to see me after you die?" Zhang Chen listened very seriously and remembered the key things in his heart.

Not long after, a standard two-story farmhouse appeared in front of Zhang Chen. The doors and windows were closed tightly, and the courtyard was filled with dust and fallen leaves. Not only did it look very deserted, but there was also a sense of death mixed in it.

"It's this place. Aunt Yu is often a little crazy now. If you get things done, go back early. I'll go back to the village committee first." The old man still had a very helpless expression on his face.

Zhang Chen nodded, said thank you, and then came to the door of the house. Hesitated for a moment, raised his right hand, knocked on the door and said, "Miss Yu, I called me yesterday to talk about the house in the county town. Please open the door."

However, after knocking on the door, the door was still motionless after waiting for a long time. Zhang Chen thought Aunt Yu didn't hear it, so he raised his right hand and wanted to knock on the door again, just as the right hand was about to land on the door.

With a "crunch", the door slowly opened, and behind the door stood an old man with a haggard face, white and sparse hair, and a yellowish-colored dress. What made Zhang Chen feel tighter was that the old man's right eyeball was already white.

"If it were someone else, I would have been scared away. Is this daytime thing so scary?" Zhang Chen kept complaining in his heart.

"Hello Grandma Yu, I'm the Zhang Chen who called you yesterday."

"Come in." The haggard old man said

Zhang Chen nodded and entered the door. The house was very strange. In broad daylight, because the windows were all closed, there was very little light coming into the house, and the whole room was darker.

I sat down on a bamboo chair with the old man and glanced around. The TV, fans, and coffee tables were covered with dust. It must have been a long time since I used it.

"Grandma Yu, actually I'm here to ask you about your daughter." Zhang Chen said it straight to the point, and at the same time he also looked at the old man's expression. What made Zhang Chen strange was that when the old man heard about his daughter, there was no change in expression.

Zhang Chen continued: "Does your daughter have a child?"

Hearing this, the old man suddenly stood up from the chair and laughed out loud

"There are no children? They are just evil seeds, hahaha. It's not because of this evil seed, how could my daughter die? No, there is also that man, they killed my two daughters."

"Two daughters? They are both dead, Grandma Yu, I heard from the village committee grandfather, isn't your little daughter outside?"

"I'm dead, all of them are dead, all of them are killed by that child and man. Although my Wenjing is not good at anything, she is really good to her sister. Haha." The old man's mental state is very unstable.

"Is the woman who came later in the dream Wenjuan's sister Wenjing? The man the old man mentioned should be Wenjuan's husband?" Zhang Chen suddenly thought of the dream last night.

"Grandma Yu, do you know where that man is now?" Zhang Chen also wanted to learn something from Wenjuan's husband.

"Will that man still be alive? Haha, he has died long ago." The old man laughed even more crazily.

Seeing that the question was almost done, Zhang Chen was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear it mentally, so he immediately said, "Can Grandma Yu look at your daughter's room?"

The old man who was originally smiling very crazy suddenly calmed down and said kindly: "Just in the room on the far left of the second floor, you can go up and see it yourself."

Zhang Chen did not agree with the change in the old man's instant mood, after all, the old man should be suffering from mental illness.
Chapter completed!