Inherit the family's old shop

Chapter 67 The old man is dead

I crawled up and down, and the room was suddenly filled with eerie laughter. I blocked my ears suddenly, and the old man squinted his eyes and looked at me with a cunning smile on his mouth. Smiling, the old woman looked at me, her eyes were suddenly full of whites, this smile made me feel so weird.

On the contrary, the little girl looked the most ordinary, but her laughter was as piercing as an ultrasonic wave. I tried my best to plug my ears, but it felt like the laughter had penetrated the meninges, and it was transmitted directly to me. to the head.

With a plop, I fell back on the ground. With the head shaking from the laughter, I actually felt an unprecedented sense of dizziness, but now I know that I can't stay in this place any longer. This is a haunted house. When you come in, you're stuck in a ghost den.

I scrambled and ran out, the door was closed tightly, I stumbled to the door, and plunged towards the door, but unexpectedly, the door opened inwards, and I was caught by the door. It got even tighter when I hit it. I opened the door desperately with one hand, and felt that a wooden door weighed a thousand catties. A small gap, I saw the outside at a glance, and I felt cold all over for a moment, looking at the shadows outside, looking at the ghostly shadows, looking at the doorknob. , There are dozens of hands.

"Hey hey hey hey hey!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Hey old man, if you had listened to me earlier, why would you have kept us waiting for you for so long!"

"Hey. Leave a guard for these old brothers, I can feel at ease now, hey"

I listened to the old man laughing, and turned my head. It happened that the old man looked back at me. His eyes were like an old fox. For a moment, the old man leaked a trace of relief. laugh.

With a bang, the door swung open.To be precise, I was awakened.

I opened my eyes suddenly, the room was pitch black, because I hadn't reflected the contrast between dream and reality at this moment, I was about to run out suddenly, but when I moved my right foot, a piercing pain made me I almost didn't roll out of bed, but because of this pain, I suddenly seemed to wake up, it was just a dream.

I touched my forehead, and it was full of cold sweat. I hadn't taken off my clothes at first, but at this moment I felt wet all over, and the cold sweat soaked my cotton padded clothes.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief, the dream just now was too real and too weird, especially in this room, this feeling of being in the same place, as if I had really experienced it.I turned my head and glanced at the room, and there was nothing wrong with it except the pitch black. I was startled for a moment because I saw the old man sitting on the bed.

That kind of sitting posture looks very weird, because the room is very dark, and I can only see a rough outline. I only feel that the old man is with his legs crossed, and his head is drooping in front. This feeling makes me Unspeakably uncomfortable.

I stared blankly at the old man for a while, and couldn't help but yelled, "Master...you...are you okay!"

No one responded to my call, I felt a little worried, and couldn't help calling again, but the old man seemed to have fallen asleep, and still didn't respond.

At this time, I felt something was wrong in my heart, I supported the bed and slowly got out of bed, moved two steps to the old man's body, and said in a low voice, "Master...you...are you okay! "

The response to me was still a dead silence. At this time, I couldn't bear it any longer. I stretched out my hand and patted the old man's shoulder lightly. When I got on the bed, I took a look at the old man's face, and there was a smile of relief just like in the dream.

With a thud, my heart suddenly mentioned that it was my throat, and the burning pain on my right foot told me that this was definitely a reality, I was not dreaming, but this feeling was more terrifying than the dream just now.

A horrible nightmare is indeed scary, but what is even more frightening is that you wake up and find that this nightmare is actually real.

I swallowed my saliva, and finally shouted at the old man at the top of my throat, "Master, you...you wake up!"

Silence, silence, the house is quiet, the old man is gone!

I touched my face, and felt that the hands that touched my face were trembling. The dream just now was real. Before leaving, the old man entrusted me with the task of guarding the grave. It hit me hard.

With a bang, a sudden gust of north wind blew open the window, and a gust of cold wind blew in front of me, because my clothes were drenched in cold sweat, coupled with the sudden panic now, I suddenly shivered deeply.

The atmosphere in this room was weird and terrifying. I took two steps back and muttered in my heart, "I can't stay here any longer. I have to go. Even if my legs are disabled, I will go out. I can't really think about it." He will stay here until he dies!"

I hurriedly walked out while supporting the wall, and when I pulled the door, it seemed to be stuck by something, I pulled it twice, but it didn’t open, I suddenly recalled the dream just now, through the crack of the door, At that time, I saw a lot of hands, could it be that the door was really held by those hands!

I held the door with both hands, my palms were sweaty, and the harder I tried, the tighter the door seemed to be. I tried my best to pull it more than a dozen times, but the more I pulled, the less motivated I became, and the more I pulled, the more scared I became. I felt a sense of collapse, because of tiredness, hunger, and fear. I felt like I was going crazy because of the multiple blows. Suddenly, I felt a sense of powerlessness, and I fell to the ground with a plop by the side door.

Looking up at the dark room, I feel that this room is like a big coffin. Being in this room, I suddenly miss the little Huadaner and his wife in the old house. That is also a haunted house, and that is also a coffin, but there is now What was given to me was more kind.

Thinking of this, I felt like I was stabbed in the heart, guarding the tomb?I can't waste my time here, those girls are still waiting for me to go back, they are still waiting for me to save them from reincarnation, compared to me now, I suddenly feel that the debt I owe in my heart is even heavier Too much, people never have no way out, no idea, no matter how long the road is, you can't open your legs, but if you have a motivation in your heart, you will find a way even if you overcome obstacles.

I got up again, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I would slam the door if it couldn't be opened, and I would smash it if it couldn't be opened. The sentence that forces the people to rebel, the people are not afraid of death, why are they afraid of death!If you are cornered, you will fight for your life!

Bang bang twice, the seemingly dilapidated door was still closed, I was limping, and almost kept jumping on it, bumping it three or five times, because it was reversed, the door was not broken, on the contrary, it was getting worse and worse. It's getting tighter.

I took three or four steps back and rushed towards the door, but because of the inconvenience of my right foot, the sudden rush made my foot hurt, so I bumped my head against the door, with a plop, and walked along the door I just got down on my stomach.

But the moment I lay down, I felt like something was rubbing against my face, and it was a burning pain. I reached out and touched it, and there was an iron rod, and there was an iron rod stuck under the door. , the door has been blocked by this iron rod.

At this moment, I felt as if I had eaten honey. The multiple reasons made me dizzy, and I didn’t even pay attention to this doorway. Hudi Xiaobeifeng rushed towards me.

As soon as the cold wind blew on me, I seemed to wake up a lot in an instant. I almost crawled out of the house, out of this almost haunted house.

The wind outside was blowing fiercely, a layer of dead leaves on the pine and cypress trees and a layer of grass leaves swirled outside, and the dead needles and leaves of the pine and cypress trees hit the face, which hurt like needles.

(End of this chapter)