The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 905
I was thinking about the time in my heart, and I was very glad that I finally got the job done without humiliating my mission.

But we ran for 10 minutes at a stretch, but I felt something was wrong.

Although we can't run to our house in 10 minutes, at least the scenery and the like should be very familiar.

But now, I feel that the surrounding environment does not seem to be near our house.

"Fatty, wait a minute."

I grabbed Pang Haihai who was still running, stopped and looked around.

The surrounding scenery is indeed wrong. First of all, we walked on a paved road leading from the house to the lake.But at this time, under our feet, I don't know when it turned into a dirt road.

"Fuck, where is this? No, boss, we went the wrong way..."

Pang Dahai also noticed the abnormality, and subconsciously called out.

Although we are not from Huangnigou Village, we have been here for a while, and we are very familiar with the environment here, especially the house and the area around the lake.And the road from the lake to the house is not complicated. It can be said that you just need to walk along the road.

In other words, according to the normal situation, we have absolutely no reason to go the wrong way.

But in fact, the path we have taken is really biased.Unknowingly, we went on another road.

"Fatty, don't panic, calm down, we still have time." I hurriedly comforted Pang Dahai, and the third uncle said that he would go back to the house within an hour.Now nearly 10 minutes have passed, and we still have 10 minutes to correct the wrong way.

After listening to me, the fat man also calmed down. The two of us stood on the road and looked around.

"Boss, we seem to have been to this place before."

The fat man said something.

In fact, I found out even if he didn't tell me. I do have some deja vu in this place.Whether it's the house next to it or the road under your feet.

"Old Street." Pang Dahai and I suddenly shouted in unison.

Fatty and I noticed at the same time that we were in that strange old street.

That is the street where Huang Changfu lives.That street looks very different from other places in Huangnigou Village.Not only are the houses on both sides relatively old, but it also seems that no one lives in them.The whole street looked deserted.

We also asked Huang Changfu about this issue, but he didn't say anything at that time.

We didn't delve into it. After all, it is impossible to develop in a balanced manner in every city, and the development status in villages is also different.There is such an old street and old buildings in the village, which adds a lot of ancient charm to the village.

Until later we met the weirdo on this old street.The man was wearing a straw hat and rolled up his trouser legs. He looked like someone from the 70s and [-]s.The man didn't seem very friendly to us, and several times when we appeared in Laojie, he stared at us from the shadows.

But later, when I asked Huang Changfu specifically, he actually denied that there was such a person in the village.

Therefore, that mysterious weirdo has always left a deep imprint on my heart.

And these are all our impressions of this old street.

Today, when we stood here again, when Pang Dahai and I recognized the old street at the same time, we both subconsciously looked towards the end of the street at the same time.

Last time, that mysterious person appeared there.

Today, when Fatty and I looked over again, there was a figure standing at the end of the street.

This is not a coincidence, judging from the outline of that figure, wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat and pulling up his trouser legs, who is that weird man?

Pang Dahai and I didn't understand all this, and didn't dare to move around, so we just stood there and looked at him.

One thing that comforts me is that we're not as lost as we used to be.I have encountered similar delusions before, and I can't get out no matter how I go, and the situation will be even worse.Now at least we still recognize this is the old street, as long as we go out of the old street, we can find the way to our own house.

As for how we got here from the lake, we have neither the mind nor the mood to ponder.

"Boss, what does that person do? Did he lure us here?" Pang Dahai stood there and looked at the person over there, and asked me in a low voice.

I grinned and said, "How do I know? But what is certain is that this person appeared at this time and this place, maybe he came for our fish."

"Zokor?" Hearing this, the fat man subconsciously retracted the fishing rod in his hand.

I observed the huge zokak caught on the fishing rod. Fortunately, after 10 minutes, it was still alive and kicking.It seems that as Ma Di said, these zokors evolved from tomb rats, and they are also mammals. Maybe they can breathe without water.If it was an ordinary fish, it would have been over long ago if it had been out of the water for such a long time.

"Look, he's coming..."

At this moment, I saw the figure of the man move and slowly walk towards us from the end of the street.I hurriedly reminded Pang Dahai.

The fat man gritted his teeth: "I don't care who he is, if he dares to snatch my fish, I will fight him."

I also pulled out the Jianglong wooden sword I was carrying, held it in my hand, and stared at the man closely.

The moonlight is still there, and the street is full of chills.

The man was just like the one we had seen last time, with the straw hat pulled down so low that we couldn't see his face at all.

But I don't know what's going on, but I seem to be able to feel his cold eyes through that straw hat.

I still remember the look in the eyes I saw last time. In fact, I had a feeling at that time that the eyes did not seem to be human.

How can people's eyes be so cold, there is no trace of emotion in them.Even if it's anger, disappointment, or sadness... nothing at all.

And now, such a person is walking towards us.

What is certain is that his appearance tonight is definitely not accidental.As the fat man said just now, it might be his fault that we both got here in a daze.

At this time, there was moonlight shining on the street, so I also paid attention to it, and looked under the man.

Like us, the man had a long shadow cast on the street.

It seems that this person is not a ghost, I made a preliminary judgment.

But as this person approached, I felt more and more that the surrounding temperature was dropping rapidly.

The goosebumps on my body rose in an instant, and I couldn't help but shiver a few times.

How could this be?
I gritted my teeth, tried to stabilize myself, and continued to stare at the strange man who was getting closer and closer to us.

(End of this chapter)