Fire Game

Seeing what his wife said was really serious, Zhen Zhibing naturally lost the mood to continue making out, as if he had been splashed with cold water on the shower head, and the dryness and heat all over his body gradually dissipated.

"I'll go out and have a look."

Zhen Zhibing got out of bed, walked to the window, carefully looked out through the small hole, and found that it was pitch-dark, silent, and no one was there.

"Why is this window made of paper?"

After cursing, Zhen Zhibing walked out of the bedroom again, and soon there was the sound of the door opening from the main room outside.

Gerou grabbed her clothes and sat nervously at the head of the bed.

Outside the house.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhen Zhibing, who was holding the stool to protect himself, squinted his eyes and looked around cautiously, but still didn't find any trouble.

The surroundings were very quiet, nothing unusual.

Seeing this, he could only turn around and go back to the house, close the door, put down the stool, and re-enter the bedroom.

"Did you see it wrong? There's nothing outside."

"Impossible! I'm definitely not mistaken, there really was an eye there just now!"

Ge Rou hurriedly said, lest her husband would not believe him, he even wanted to swear.

"That's really weird. I didn't even see half a ghost."

"Husband, I'm afraid..."

Ge Rou's face was pale, her eyes were panicked, and the weakness of women was exposed, which was pitiful.

Zhen Zhibing's masculinity was immediately aroused, the tiger's body was shocked, and he said domineeringly: "What are you afraid of, your husband is here."

Seeing that Ge Rou kept glancing at the hole, Zhen Zhibing understood that if he didn't solve this problem, he wouldn't want to sleep peacefully tonight.

"I'm looking to see if there is anything that can block this hole. I didn't expect that in this age, there is still such a backward place..."

Next room.

Fatty Jin had his back against the door, sweat dripping from his forehead and panting.

Hearing the closing of the door of the room next to him, he was relieved and heaved a deep sigh of relief.

Oh shit!

He didn't expect that girl to be so vigilant. At that time, she even glanced at the window.

When they looked at each other, he was also scared out of his body. Fortunately, he reacted in time and ran away without being caught.

Because he looks rather wretched and has no money, until now, Fatty Jin has never been married.

As an older single man, he is full of desire and yearning for the opposite sex. It is a typical thief, but most of them are just peeping, and they have no courage to do other things.

In fact, he had been paying attention to this young couple for a long time. He knew that this time they wanted a room. The newly married Yaner would definitely not be able to bear the loneliness, so he went out while it was dark and planned to enjoy a good show. How could he know that he was almost caught.

Oh shit!

The more Fatty Jin thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

Why can't I find my mother-in-law, but the one surnamed Zhen can have such a superb wife?

Women in big cities speak different things, and hearing that delicate tone makes people feel unbearable.

Thinking that the two might be continuing again, Fatty Jin uncontrollably developed a strong jealousy in his heart, and then thinking of the previous dispute with Zhen Zhibing, the jealousy began to gradually turn to hatred.

Fatty Jin clenched his hands tightly, his eyes flashing fierce.

That one surnamed Zhen is just **** it!

The three rooms of the tour group share a yard. Although I don't know who the previous owner is, they must have a close relationship.

In such a backward and closed mountain village, the public facilities are naturally imperfect, and the three rooms share a latrine.

The room on the east side.

The hole in the bedroom window has been sealed with a piece of rags.

Because Yaxing was destroyed, and his wife was very resistant to continuing, Zhen Zhibing was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep, tossing and turning.

He opened his eyes to look at Ge Rou, and found that his daughter-in-law had fallen asleep, breathing evenly.

Forget it.

The daughter-in-law finally fell asleep, and he couldn't bear to wake him up. It's going to be a long time in Japan, and he's really not in a hurry. Let's talk about it when we go out.

You can only blame yourself. Why did you choose to go hiking in the deep mountains and old forests and drive to the scenic spots and historical sites in the north and south of the river?

Zhen Zhibing, who was somewhat remorseful, got out of bed gently and went out to the toilet.

It was pitch-dark and lifeless outside.

"This ghost village!"

I am used to living in a big city, and it is indeed difficult to adapt to such a quiet environment suddenly.

After cursing, Zhen Zhibing closed the door and walked to the backyard.

A few stacks of yellow mud walls are stacked and covered with thatch. Such toilets are hard to find even in ordinary rural areas.

"Yuck..."

Before he got close, a strong stench hit his nostrils. Zhen Zhibing covered his mouth and nose and almost vomited.

But as a city person with a high degree of education, the education he received since he was a child still made him unable to defecate anywhere. He resisted the nausea, pushed open the door of the toilet, walked in, and untied the zipper.

"Shh..."

After draining the water, he felt better, pulled the zipper, turned around and was about to push the door out, but through some gaps in the broken wooden door, he could vaguely see a dark shadow outside.

"Who? Who's outside?"

No one responded.

Zhen Zhibing never felt that he was a timid person, but at this time, the unknown shadowy shadow outside made him a little flustered and didn't dare to go out.

"Fatty Jin, is that you?"

Zhen Zhibing shouted loudly.

There was still no sound, and it was terrifyingly quiet outside.

Zhen Zhibing swallowed his saliva, leaned like a cat, and carefully kept his head close, trying to see the situation outside the door through the gap in the door.

But it was so dark outside that I couldn't see anything clearly.

Zhen Zhibing held his breath, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a slight trembling, turned on the flashlight, and stuck it on the door.

The light of the flashlight shone through the crack in the door, providing Zhen Zhibing with a clear vision.

no.

Nothing at all.

Could it be that you are blinded?

Zhen Zhibing frowned, thinking that he should have read it right just now, there was clearly something standing outside, but why did it suddenly disappear again?

Although he didn't know the reason, he looked around and found nothing. Zhen Zhibing breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the flashlight, put down his phone, and stood up straight to push the door to go out.

"Crack..."

A clear sound of bone cracking suddenly exploded.

In a quiet environment, it is especially abrupt and frightening.

Zhen Zhibing's body froze, his eyes turned extremely fast, and finally he saw the back wall of the toilet.

etc.

You are clearly facing the door, how can you see behind?

This doubt only stayed in his mind for a brief moment.

He didn't even have time to feel the pain, his seven orifices were bleeding, his head was crooked, like a puppet that had lost its support, and fell to the ground in a slump.

The dropped mobile phone bumped a few times on the ground and fell into the ditch. The screen where the couple took a sweet photo was slowly extinguished.