sprite house

"——A Yuan, A Yuan!"

The sound is like a dandelion in the night wind, coming from afar, fluttering with the wind and falling in my ears.

A Yuan slammed back and fell to the ground.The pain dispelled the remaining terror from his nightmare.

He covered his buttocks and grinned, and let the people around him help him up, "You can fall asleep here no matter what."

"I don't know when I fell asleep." A Yuan scratched his head and looked around. It was still on the same street, outside the garden of that western-style building, but the moon had disappeared, and there was only a street lamp not far away. Here comes some light.

His scooter was still next to him and didn't stop in, "Thank you," he looked up to see the person who woke him up, but the next moment, he backed away suddenly, "You you you— -why you!"

The person standing in front of him turned out to be the man who turned around in the nightmare just now!

The man was a little confused, "I—what's wrong with me?"

A Yuan stared at the man in horror, and after looking for a long time to make sure that there was nothing unusual about him, he took a small step closer, stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and asked cautiously, "Your head is still on your neck." superior?"

Although it was only the second time seeing this man, Ah Yuan always felt that this man was indescribably familiar.

The man suddenly laughed, but he didn't answer his words, he just said, "It's good that you wake up, go back quickly. It's almost time, I'm going in too."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door of the garden and walked in.

"Wait! Wait!" A Yuan dropped the cart and chased after him, and stopped him, "You can't go in here!"

"Huh? Can't get in?" The man stopped, took out his phone from his pocket, swiped the screen to unlock it, the light on the man's face was blue, and he read word by word, "Xiang-zhou- -Road-2-9-7, isn't it here?"

A Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and carefully recalled for a moment, "It is indeed here, you—" He looked at the man's handsome face reflecting the screen light, "You... are the residents here?"

"Of course not," the man laughed, with a slight dimple at the corner of his mouth, looking childish with a bit of cunning, "I'm here for a blind date."

"Blind date!? Here?!" A Yuan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously uttered a foul language that he would never blurt out, "Which idiot tricked you into coming here!"

The man suddenly said, "I had a dream in the middle of the night two days ago."

A Yuan's heart tightened, and he stared at him, "Dreamed that your head fell off?"

The man glanced at him inexplicably, "In the dream, a man gave me a black and white photo of a woman. He said he wanted to introduce his daughter to me, and then gave me the house number and the location, so that we can meet each other." .As a result, I saw this text message when I woke up."

A Yuan leaned over to look at the phone, and it was an unknown number displayed on the screen, and the text message did indeed only have a house number, which was abrupt and scary.

"You can't go in." A Yuan didn't want to watch this man die, he said firmly, "You have to go now, go!"

The man didn't answer, and just asked him, "What about you? How can you get in?"

"Ah?" A Yuan was dumbfounded by his question, "Because I sell wontons."

The man said, "What's your name?"

A Yuan felt that this man should know, but he still replied, "My name is A Yuan."

The man said, "Don't you have a last name?"

A Yuan was a little dazed when he asked, "My surname... I think my surname is Ruan? No, no," he said affirmatively when he came back to his senses, "I don't have a surname. I am A Yuan who sells wontons."

The man didn't continue to ask, he just said, "My surname is Chang, and my name is Chang Anzai."

"Chang-an-zai," A Yuan parroted his name, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Chang An rolled his eyes with a smile, "Yes, I have seen it many times."

A Yuan scratched his hair and thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of it.He recalled many things like recalling his previous life, and he could have some superficial impressions. However, this impression has not yet become concrete, and it disappears with the whirling thoughts.

But he didn't want to make the man in front of him sad, so when he came to his mouth, the words became, "I seem to be a little impressed by what you said."

Chang An didn't pursue it, but his cell phone rang.The jingle of bells echoed through the empty streets, hissing like a jammed old-fashioned telephone.

He looked down at the phone, and Ah Yuan leaned over to look at it together. An unknown number was displayed on the lit screen.

"Don't pick it up!" A Yuan suddenly became nervous. He was holding on to the man's sleeve tightly. It was obviously scorching hot summer, but his whole body was cold and his teeth were chattering. His words were full of trembling breath, "Hurry up while you're at it." Let's go, don't worry about the phone anymore, this house is haunted! No one will live in it at all! You will die if you go in!"

"Why is there no one?" Chang Anzai was not surprised, he raised his finger and pointed to the small western-style building hidden behind the garden, "Look, the lights are not on anymore."

A Yuan raised his head slowly, his face turned pale under the dim light.The low building, which was always dark before, was brightly lit at this moment, and the light faded. The white roses between the fences and the withered land in the garden faded into two black and white spots in the black and white photos.

"Don't go in, they're trying to trick you. Many people have died here," A Yuan didn't know who 'they' were, and he suppressed the fear bubbling up in his heart. A student who lived four adventures."

Chang Anzai lowered his head slightly, and looked at him seriously, "Are you afraid that something will happen to me?"

A Yuan nodded vigorously.

Chang Anzai laughed again, he looked very happy, "Then you can go in with me."