Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 702: Shouters in the night

Night fell again.

The calm and peaceful village was once again shrouded in darkness. In the village, only some scattered street lamps were still emitting a yellowish light, and some street lamps were not lit at all because they had not been overhauled.

During this period, Yang Jian did not leave the old house.

He has been staying in the room where the portrait was placed, paying attention to the movement here, like a wooden person without any extra movements.

But it's a pity.

Except for the sound of footsteps before, Yang Jian didn't notice anything.

He guessed that the nightmare was still going on, and the ghost in the dream had left from this place and would not return for the time being.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing? I have been looking for you for a while." Jiang Yan cautiously appeared outside the corridor at this time, and took a peek inside.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Jian in the room.

"What do you want me to do? Go to sleep if there is nothing wrong. It's dark." Yang Jian had heard the movement a long time ago, and he was not surprised.

Jiang Yan walked in and said, "Isn't this something I just wanted to report to you? Guess how much money I borrowed just a while ago? Those relatives of yours seem to be crazy, I almost got caught Surrounded, sure enough, this good person can't do it randomly."

"You can handle it yourself, I'm not interested in knowing this little thing." Yang Jian said.

"Small things? A few million, okay?" Jiang Yan said: "It's enough to support me for a lifetime."

"Where is my mother?" Yang Jian ignored it and asked instead.

Jiang Yan said, "I just went to sleep in the room, on the first floor, what's the matter?"

"Just ask if it's okay." Yang Jian said.

At this time, Jiang Yan came over, took Yang Jian’s neck from behind, and said with a smile: “It’s so boring to sit here alone, it’s better to be with you. It’s rare for us to get along with you. Is it really good to waste time like this? ?"

After speaking, she stuck to Yang Jian's ear, and looked very affectionate.

Yang Jian was cold and indifferent like wood. He glanced slightly: "I have a hunch that this village will be abnormal tonight. I want to watch the night. You don't want to attack yourself like Lin Xiaoxi during the day. Cut off your head."

"what?"

The whole person that Jiang Yan scared shrank: "Are you scaring me again?"

"I didn't scare you. I thought about leaving Meishan Village overnight, but after thinking about it, I didn't deal with more things and decided to stay for another day. My decision was actually a bit reckless, because if an accident happens, it is likely to leave you behind. My mother got involved together."

Yang Jian was silent for a while.

"But I turned to worry that if I send you away, in case you are in danger in Dachang City, and I might not be able to rescue you in time here, I made this decision after thinking about it a bit."

"Hehe, you really care about me the most." Jiang Yan's focus was a bit strange, and at this time she actually laughed happily.

She felt that she had become very important and began to be valued.

But in the end, Yang Jian drove her to rest in the next room.

Because he wants to make sure that there are no problems before leaving tomorrow.

However, as time passed.

Darkened in the night.

Yang Jian was still sitting alone in the room, facing the portrait on the table, while also paying attention to the surrounding movement.

It should have been past 11 o'clock by this time, and most of the village should have fallen asleep. It was very quiet outside, with no strange noises, and even the roar of passing cars could not be heard.

To fall asleep in this environment, I believe that the quality of sleep must be very good.

But Yang Jian still didn't sleep, he didn't dare to sleep, for fear of having nightmares again.

But probably at one o'clock in the morning, Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, because he heard a movement, a sound made by a person passing by a side alley. Although the movement was very slight, he listened carefully in this silent night. The words can still be heard.

This is the night when people are walking around in the village.

But are people really walking around at this time?

Judging roughly from the location of the sound, the person seemed to pass by his door.

Yang Jian decided to walk out and take a look, but when he was about to stand up, he suddenly heard someone downstairs calling himself.

"Yang Jian, are you there?"

This was not the voice of his cousin, Madoka, but the voice of a strange man, a stranger who had never been in contact before, because Yang Jian didn't have the slightest impression in his heart.

But before Yang Jian could do anything, his expression shook, and a huge change took place in this room.

The room quickly became obsolete, the lights went out in a flash, and the layout of the room was completely different from before.

I don’t know when the table on which the portrait was originally placed turned into a single bed. At the same time, there are also some old objects in the room that are incompatible with the previous appearance. All the furnishings are very old.

Even Yang Jian saw a pair of exchanged leather shoes beside the single bed.

There are several more footsteps on the ground, which are left by the mud stuck to the sole of the shoe.

"damn it."

Yang Jian realized something and immediately walked out of the room.

Immediately, his face changed.

The village is no longer the one he is familiar with, but a bit strange. Many houses and buildings have become more than ten years ago. The street lights at the door have disappeared, and the sky is dim and suppressed. No light is visible, but weird. The thing is that the surroundings do not appear dark, but can see the surrounding environment clearly.

Is it a dream?

The nightmare began again.

Yang Jian realized that he was drawn into a nightmare again, but he himself felt that he couldn’t think about it, because he was very sure that he hadn’t slept at all, and his consciousness was very clear. Not sleeping can be avoided.

Was it because I appeared downstairs before calling my name?

He discovered the common ground of the two nightmares.

The first time it was her cousin Madoka who called her name downstairs, and the second time it was the voice of a strange man calling her name downstairs.

When he called out his name, he entered a nightmare.

It's just a flash of God's skill, it is not at all to stay awake and able to resist, which is equivalent to a secret sign to open a spiritual event.

However, he didn't wait for Yang Jian to think about it.

The door of the next room opened again.

Jiang Yan rubbed some messy hair, and said in a daze, "Yang Jian, why did you ask me to come out so late? Am I still sleeping?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved to Jiang Yan instantly, and he immediately became serious.

Was Jiang Yan also dragged into the nightmare?

Or is Jiang Yan a fake, a ghost pretending to be in her dream?

"Why staring at me like that?" Jiang Yan looked at Yang Jian with some confusion, and blinked.

"I didn't call you just now, it was not me who called your name." Yang Jian said calmly.

Jiang Yan said, "How is it possible? I heard you calling me downstairs just now, let me come out. I'm already familiar with your voice and I can't hear it anymore."

"Do you believe me or a voice?" Yang Jian said with cold eyes: "You were called by a ghost, and now you have entered a spiritual nightmare. If you don't believe it, look around for yourself. It is different from the daytime. NS."

"Um?"

Jiang Yan only paid attention to the surroundings, and immediately she was stunned.

It's really different. Standing near the balcony and looking at it, many buildings are different from those in the daytime, and the Yang Jian from downstairs shouting to himself is in the corridor at this time, and the situation is not right.

"Ah? I'm really having a nightmare? I clearly don't feel that I'm dreaming, as if I just woke up." Although Jiang Yan was uncertain, she was not so scared when she saw Yang Jian by her side.

Yang Jian said: "Can a spiritual dream be the same as an ordinary dream?"

Observed Jiang Yan for a while.

He couldn't discover the possibility that Jiang Yan was a ghost for the time being, so he could only temporarily put away his vigilance.

At this moment.

It’s not just Yang Jian and Jiang Yan~www.readwn.com~ Some people have also come out from other houses in the village. They are all villagers in the village. At this moment, I feel very puzzled because they all listen. A voice shouted his name outside.

A lot of people began to appear in the originally empty and silent village.

"Are you kidding, are so many people involved?"

Yang Jian saw a lot of people. At first he thought they were ghosts, but when someone greeted him, he realized that they weren't ghosts at all. They were all people in the village during the day.

"This ghost is more terrifying than before. It seems to have brought people in a village closer to the nightmare. This is already a tendency to lose control. Is it possible that it has something to do with the corpse during the day."

He recalled that the only thing involved was the separated corpse.

He moved the corpse by himself, and this happened at night. He wouldn't believe it if there was no contact to kill him.

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