In fact, they didn't even plan to sleep and were ready to carry it all night. Huang Lang sat on the bed and played with the small wooden sign found in the room, which had nothing but a strange symbol on it.

Huang Lang looked left and right but couldn't see any tricks, but Yang Zhengjie took it over and took a look, and said, "Isn't there a word 'mother' engraved on it? What's so good about it?"

Huang Lang then realized that the wooden sign was indeed a "mother" engraved on it, which had been flipped by ninety degrees. They didn't think much about it, thinking it was a local custom, amulets for children, etc. After all, it was very popular to paste the "fu" upside down at that time.

Nothing happened in the first half of the night. Huang Yue couldn't stand the sleepiness and closed his eyes and took a nap.

Then he was awakened by the laughter of a woman's child. When Huang Lang saw Yang Zhengjie taking the guy, he didn't know if he had gone to the bathroom. He couldn't see him at all. Only Huang Lang sat alone in the room, but the giggling laugh seemed to come from outside the window.

At this time, Huang Lang gritted his teeth and stood up, and wanted to go outside to see what was going on. Huang Lang has always been very brave, not to mention that he doubted whether Yang Zhengjie was deliberately scaring him outside, or the neighborhood committee was deliberately scaring them outside, wanting him to make a fool of himself.

So Huang Lang took a big step to open the door and walked out. I don’t know when it started to fog outside, and the night around him was so sad that he couldn’t see the distance.

A two-story old-fashioned foreign building is brightly lit not far away, and women's laughter is heard from time to time. There is also a faint song of the old phonograph that has the sweet and greasy smell of the city, as if a woman is acting coquettishly towards you with her nasal voice.

Huang Lang has always hated this kind of singing, but these sounds can only be heard in movies and TV. At that time, Huang Lang was still wondering who was still not sleeping in the middle of the night, and was still watching TV so late, and the sound was so loud, it was nonsense! I was scared. Huang Lang looked at his watch. He just came to this city to buy a local property worth hundreds of dollars, known as a famous brand, and the excellent quality mechanical watch had stopped and stopped at ten o'clock. Huang Lang muttered, "Damn it, the watch is not bad, and he is going to go back to continue sleeping on his big head. Suddenly, I felt something was wrong. I didn't seem to have seen this small foreign building during the day?"

This is a new worker village built in the 1960s. They are all covered with cement. Where can I find such a small foreign building with such a strong smell in the old society?

Thinking of this, Huang Lang really felt a little chilling. But his legs seemed to be uncontrollably walking towards the small western-style building.

Huang Lang saw that the ground was covered with blood, which was like a river. At least seven or eight people had dried up all over his body. Huang Lang swallowed and spitted, and plucked his courage to continue walking.

He felt sticky and slippery on the ground, and he felt extremely uncomfortable when walking. When he thought of his every step he was walking in a pool of blood, he would take a bloody footprint every step, Huang Lang's throat began to itch. He had already felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he could not remember it no matter what.

Huang Lang went up the second floor and felt like he walked into the palace all at once. Under the huge glass chandelier was a table covered with white napkins. The decorations around him were extremely luxurious, which made Huang Lang, the country bumpkin, stunned. Apart from movies and TV, he had never seen such a luxurious house with his own eyes, and how could the things in movies and TVs be as shocking as they saw with his own eyes?

But at the same time, Huang Lang felt that everything in front of him was more familiar. But he still didn't remember that Huang Lang approached the dining table and saw something that shouldn't have appeared on the dining table!...

A greasy smell of blood came from the air, but probably because I smelled too much downstairs later that I felt so slow that I felt slow until I saw the woman's broken arm on the dining table that I smelled the bloody smell.

A snow-white napkin and silver cup plate are under the gorgeous glass chandeliers, but there is a woman's broken arm. The arms are slender and graceful. I don't know if the skin is dry and the blood looks particularly white. My five fingers are even longer as if they are green onion tubes, and there are also bright red nail polishes in the color of imitations on the nails. But seeing this arm, you can already imagine how beautiful and charming women with such beautiful arms are sometimes.

However, such a beautiful woman had been dismembered. When Huang Lang thought of a group of well-dressed beasts eating a beautiful female corpse here, he began to vomit!

However, at this time, the laughter of women and children came from his ears. Huang Lang turned around in fear, but saw nothing. When he turned his head, he found a man sitting by the dining table, which was incompatible with this room full of the luxury of the Republic of China, because he was wearing the old-fashioned style. Now there are only some rural elderly people wearing Zhongshan outfits, sitting at the dining table with a smile, looking at Huang Lang!

Huang Lang's sweat suddenly flowed down, and he subconsciously touched his waist. Unfortunately, they came to receive training this time and did not bring any guns.

"No, don't move!" Huang Lang stuttered, not only fear, but also excitement. If he caught such a crazy criminal, he would have made great contributions!

The Zhongshan suit ignored Huang Lang's words at all, and just asked with a smile: "How is it, do you feel familiar with this place?"

Familiar? Huang Lang was reminded by this sentence and suddenly realized that all the scenes were so familiar.

The bloody ground, the laughter of women and children, and the broken hands of the woman on the dining table... It was clearly what my husband's security said about the case before.

Huang Lang's cold sweat soaked his back again, this time he was really scared. Could it be that he went back thirty years ago or..., he asked in a trembling voice: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhongshan Clothing finally laughed: "Of course I can't be a human being. What do you think I am?"

"I **!" The anger aroused by fear made Huang Lang burst out. He lifted a chair and swung it over, carrying the whistling sound of the wind, which hit people's heads in one go, at least it would be the end of a blooming peach blossoms.

However, the stool that filled Huang Lang's anger and fear was taken down by Zhongshan's clothing with a finger: "It's useless, you can't hurt me at all?"

Huang Lang's face turned red, but he couldn't twitch the chair, as if he was stuck to the fingers of Zhongshan suit.

At this time, the whole house suddenly started to shake. Could it be an earthquake? Huang Lang was surprised and prepared to press the Zhongshan suit to walk outside. The vibration became even more violent, and almost made him jump up...

Things are not going well, and it will take several days to go back. My manuscript is being updated... I'm asking for collection and comfort!

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Chapter completed!