Grudge

　　 Fang Fan’s house is not far away, and the locust tree is very obvious, it is easy to find this house.

　　 Chen Lu stood at the door of this bungalow. This was the only bungalow in the village that didn't turn on the lights, so that it was out of step with the surroundings. There was no sound inside, as if the owner was not at home.

　　 Chen Lu gently placed his hand on the door, and then opened the door.

　　 The light from the village behind him poured into this dark room, allowing Chen Lu to see everything in the room clearly.

　　 There is no one inside.

　　 This is normal, because Fang Fan is hiding in the trough.

　　 Chen Lufang walked lightly, glanced around, looking for the entrance to the trough.

　　 This process did not take too long. Chen Lu quickly found a wooden board.

　　 Chen Lu opened the wooden board, and at the moment he opened the wooden board, he saw a pair of blank eyes.

　　 is Fang Fan.

　　 Fang Fan squatted at the entrance of the trough, waiting for rescue.

　　 And when he saw Chen Lu, his eyes gradually changed from dazed to hope, so that his eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

　　 He finally waited...

　　 Chen Lu turned on his cell phone and wrote a line on it.

　　【I'm here to save you. 】

　　 Fang Fan took the phone, his tears fell on the phone screen, and he typed a line tremblingly.

　　【Thank you】

　　 Chen Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 It seems that Fang Fan is not a ghost, and he has not collapsed yet.

　　 Although Chen Lu was surprised that Fang Fan's spirit was so tenacious, this is a good thing right now. He can get a lot of information from Fang Fan.

　　 With the help of Chen Lu, Fang Fan crawled out of the trough with great effort. As soon as he climbed out of the trough, he directly collapsed on the ground and gasped.

　　 His face was full of tears, his face was haggard, and his clothes were tattered. He had been in the pit for too long. At this moment, he looked at Chen Lu with disbelief in his eyes.

　　 Someone actually came to rescue him...

　　 He picked up Chen Lu's cell phone and typed a line of words laboriously.

　　 [Save me out... please. 】

　　 Chen Lu looked at Fang Fan’s appearance, and first typed a line of comfort:

　　 [I will definitely save you out]

　　 [But you have to tell you now, what happened to you]

　　 Fang Fan looked at the words on the screen and nodded fiercely. He wiped the nose and tears off his face, and began to narrate his experience word by word.

　　 His narration is basically in line with Wang Xiaoxiao's dreams, but there are more situations that he did not dream of.

　　 [When I came to this room, there was a knock on the door. 】

　　 [I just hid in this trough]

　　 [Then I stayed away forever and didn’t dare to speak out...I finally waited for you]

　　 Fang Fan was reasonably affected by ghosts, and there was no Qianqian in his memory.

　　 In short... let's go out now.

　　 Chen Lu planned to take back the phone, but he found that Fang Fan was still typing.

　　 He is still writing the last line.

　　 This line seems to be complaining, complaining about my original decision.

　　 [If... if I didn’t enter Xiaozhou Village, it’s fine]

　　 But Fang Fan looked at this line of characters and deleted the three characters Xiaozhoucun and typed it again.

　　 This time I entered "Xiaozhou Village".

　　 Fang Fan returned the phone to Chen Lu, but found that Chen Lu was stunned.

　　 Chen Lu was indeed in shock, because he got the answer that Chen Lu had searched for a long time from the lines of Fang Fan's words.

　　 Originally, Zhouxiao Village was Xiaozhou Village.

　　 This village is the last place Chen Lushi checked in.

　　 Xiaozhou Village...

　　 It’s no wonder that Xiaozhou Village can’t be found on the Internet... because only under the influence of ghosts can the villagers recite the name of Zhouxiao Village.

　　 Chen Lu had already entered Xiaozhou Village inadvertently.

　　 Where is the blind wife’s house in Xiaozhou Village?

　　 Fang Fan waved his hand in front of Chen Lu, making Chen Lu come back to his senses.

【what happened? 】

　　 [Nothing, let's go]

【it is good. 】

　　 Chen Lu turned around, ready to leave the house immediately, he now has one more goal.

　　Blind wife's house.

　　 Is this blind woman talking about people or ghosts?

"help me."

　　 Chen Lu had a meal.

　　 "Help me... he is a ghost."

　　 The man's voice came from the underground trough.

　　 While "Fang Fan" did not stop at this moment, he walked to the door, then turned his head to look at Chen Lu.

"what happened?"

　　 Fang Fan grinned, and the same voice came from his mouth.

　　 "You can't hear me... why do you stop?"

　　 Listening to "Fang Fan" speaking, Chen Lu didn't respond. He started walking again, as if he hadn't heard the voices of these two people at all.

　　 "Cut."

　　 Fang Fan let out a cold snort, his expression changing as usual.

　　 But the next moment a white fist hit his face fiercely.

"boom!"

　　 Fang Fan's face was smashed and deformed. He held the deformed face and looked at Chen Lu viciously.

　　 "You can listen..."

　　 Fang Fan didn't finish speaking, a big hand covered his mouth, making him unable to speak, and then black light leaned out from his left eye and sprayed on Fang Fan's body.

　　 "I'm still waiting for chick..."

　　 Chen Lu muttered, then hit Fang Fan's face with a punch.

　　 Until Fang Fan's struggle became smaller and smaller, his whole body was smashed and deformed, and finally his eyes were staring, no longer struggling.

　　 Chen Lu was panting. He used too much force just now to prevent this "Fang Fan" from running out to confide in the news.

　　 Although Chen Lu could hear the fact that he was discovered by this ghost, he was not attacked by other ghosts, which at least shows that the news between ghost villagers is not shared.

　　Of course these are little ghosts, and there must be ghost villagers behind them. As long as they don’t encounter the body, these little ghosts alone cannot restrict Chen Lu.

　　 This is the ability of the second-level ghost guard, two ghosts give Chen Lu absolute strength.

　　 His eyes returned to the trough, it was the reminder that made Chen Lu realize that Fang Fan was a ghost.

　　 The voice in the trough just now was exactly the same as that of the ghost Fangfan, so it seemed that the real Fang Fan was still in the trough.

　　 This is also appropriate to the footsteps mentioned in Wang Xiaoxiao's dream. It seems that the ghost found Fang Fan first, but Fang Fan remained silent and could only confine him to the trough.

　　 "Help me... he is a ghost."

　　 The cry for help continued to sound, Fang Fan's voice sounded very weak, and the long-term hunger and staying in a dangerous situation brought him to the verge of collapse.

　　 Chen Lu suspected that Fang Fan had no way to come out by himself...This is indeed more relevant to the facts.

　　 Then I can only pick him up by myself.

　　 Chen Lu returned to the entrance of the trough, and then walked down the trough's railing step by step.

　　 When stepping on the solid ground, Chen Lu released his hand and looked around.

　　 "Help me...I'm dying..."

　　 The voice is still calling, just at the corner in front.

　　 Chen Lu followed the sound forward in the trough, and quickly passed the front corner.

　　 He saw the whole picture of the trough.

　　 The floor tank is very large, it can hold a lot of things, and it is full of bottles and cans.

　　 And Fang Fan was lying in the middle of the trough, constantly muttering.

　　 His condition looks very bad, and he is very weak.

　　 Without hesitation, Chen Lu rushed forward and picked Fang Fan up.

"Are you ok?"

　　 Chen Lu opened Fang Fan's eyelids, trying to judge his current situation.

　　 But after opening it, he saw a clear eye.

　　 Fang Fan is very sober.

　　 He opened his mouth and murmured again.

　　 "You really can hear it."

　　 "You really can hear..."

　　 Chen Lu looked around, and more and more voices rang from the bottles.

　　 The lids of these jars have opened a tiny gap.

　　 A pair of eyes stared at Chen Lu, emitting a strange light.

　　 "嗤."

　　 Chen Lu finally understood that Fang Fan was already dead.

　　 He was found by the ghost villagers and watched. At a certain moment, he was finally careless, or could not help but expose the fact that he could hear him.

　　 So he was killed by a ghost.

　　 Chen Lu overestimated people's psychological defenses. He originally thought that Fang Fan would be able to hold on to his ~www.wuxiahere.com~ after asking for help, but he did not expect it to be a trap now.

　　 "You can hear... so we are going to eat it."

　　 Fang Fan let out a weird laugh, looking at Chen Lu, like looking at his own dinner.

　　 At first glance, their plan did succeed. They succeeded in allowing Chen Lu to expose himself, triggering the ghost's killing rules.

　　 All the ghosts crawled out of the jar. They were villagers of all kinds. Looking at Chen Lu, they kept muttering that sentence.

　　 "Can you hear..."

　　 Chen Lu grinned suddenly when he heard this terrifying whisper and shook his head.

　　 Chen Lu is mocking the naivety of these ghosts.

　　 He opened his mouth and spoke slowly.

　　 "Yes, I can hear you."

　　 "But so what?"

　　 "As long as you clean up all of you, no one will know that I can hear you."

　　 Following Chen Lu's voice, a patter of light rain suddenly began to fall in this trough.

　　 A house appeared vaguely behind Chen Lu.

　　 Chen Lu raised his head, two strange eyes gleaming strangely.

　　He is now, the janitor.

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