Did you try hard to survive today?

Chapter 372. 369. Shadow ([-])
With three to ten minutes before ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Xia Yunan looked at the only six candles in the drawer and fell into deep thought.

Fu Rong next to him squatted down, tightened his shoelaces, and said, "Take them all, just in case." The man got up and stretched his legs: "I'll go get the lantern."

Xia Yunan put the candle into the space, with a trace of helplessness on his handsome face: "I don't know if our decision is right or not, there are really too few clues."

Fu Rong: "Haha, if you die, you will die. Do you really think that we can live to the end?"

Xia Yunan looked at him: "Of course, we will definitely survive to the end."

Fu Rong: "Okay, it's up to you."

Xia Yunan: "." This person's brain may have some serious illness.

Two big men each carried a red lantern, lit candles on time at ten o'clock, and walked out of the room.

The house is extremely quiet at night, only the red lanterns at the door of each room are flickering in the dark corridors.

The two tentatively walked out of the room. To be honest, lighting a lantern to go out at night, isn't this telling those ghosts that "someone is here to catch you", it is simply a blatant provocation, okay? ! !

Before he had taken two steps, a gust of wind came from behind him, and the flame of the candle inside the red lantern flickered twice. Xia Yunnan looked frightened, fearing that the gust of wind would blow out the candle.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm, and the candle was burning well.

Fu Rong lowered his voice: "Where are we going to find clues?"

Xia Yunan: "The most clueful place in this house is where Xiaojiu is staying. Let's go to the village to have a look. I'm afraid that the red lantern in our hand is useless and we won't be able to come back if we run too far."

Fu Rong made a decisive decision: "Then go, seek wealth and insurance, anyway, if we can't find any clues tonight, we will all die."

It's just the difference between an early death and a late death.

Xia Yunan: "Then let's walk slowly."

In the dark night, two red lanterns are moving slowly.

The doors in the corridor were all closed, Fu Rong felt itchy to see, "Can we go get their lanterns?"

Xia Yunan: "Then take two more?"

"good idea."

So the two big men stole two more lanterns and left.

They guarded the candle carefully all the way out of the house.

The village at night looks very strange. At first glance, there are red lanterns lit up everywhere, and there are bright yellow lights; not only there is no lively scene exclusive to red lanterns, but there is also a trace of something wrong.

It's past ten o'clock now, why don't the villagers go to bed, but the lights are still on in the house?
The two looked at each other, picked a house at random, squatted by the window of that family and eavesdropped inside.

It seemed that only the faint cry of a woman could be heard.

Xia Yunnan's expression suddenly became subtle.

Unexpectedly, these villagers do so much work during the day, and they are usually worried about the invasion of ghosts; at night, they are still free to do such things, tsk tsk.

Fu Rong leaned against the wall and listened for a while, then moved away calmly. Obviously, he and Xia Yunan wanted to go together.

Squatting down to get up, he found that there seemed to be a red figure not far behind them. Although it was too dark to see the expression of that person, Fu Rong had a subtle feeling that the person was staring straight at him. watching them.

He turned his head calmly, touched Xia Yunan, who was still eavesdropping, and lowered his voice: "Hey, stop listening, look back."

Xia Yunnan looked at him strangely: "There is a ghost behind us."

Fu Rong nodded solemnly: "I don't know how long I've been following us."

(End of this chapter)