Chapter 388

In the dark of night, the barking of dogs became more and more urgent, and the noisy barking and swearing of the men came closer and closer.

Gu Juncai had just eaten two fried eggs, and a piece of bread had not been finished. He did not inquire about Arkham and indymouth. These bastards came. He was really angry and asked, "Mr. Joyce, do you have a gun here?"

"What?" Mr. Joyce was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be so tough. But now is not the time to be tough. "They have the advantage of numbers! And boy, if we fight here and hurt anyone, it will really make a big fuss, and you will never get out of this town. "

"Is there any way to call the police?" Although Gu Jun knows it's unlikely to count on it.

"I don't have a phone here!" Mr. Joyce was in a hurry. "Even if the police come, do you think they'll help you as a foreigner? Don't be silly. They will only help those people outside to make excuses for killing you. Come on, come with me. You hide in the basement first

"Do they know you have a basement?" Gu Jun frowned and asked, with his backpack, followed the old man to the side of the stairs in the house.

"I won't let them search!" Mr. Joyce said in a hurry as he opened the basement door by the stairs.

"No..." Gu Jun shakes his head, basement this kind of place, cannot enter casually, "I still hide in the woods outside the house."

"There's a dog out there!" The old man said excitedly, but as soon as he saw the other side's calm appearance, he knew he couldn't move. "Forget it, you should go to the second floor and hide yourself. Be smart."

When the second floor was still finished, Gu Jun hurried up the wooden stairs to the second floor, but after a few steps, he quickly turned around and called Mr. Joyce, who was going out of the house, "over the kitchen! There are two dishes. " The old man could understand, and immediately ran back to the kitchen to clean up. At the same time, the group outside had already come to the front of the house.

"Old Jos, take that heretic and get out of here!"

"You can't hide today!"

They were yelling and yelling, and the old man finished cleaning up, and then he went to the door and yelled, "who the hell is it?"

On the other side, Gu Jun arrived at the second floor of the house. The light was dim, so he didn't turn on the light.

It's a simple old-fashioned environment, living room, corridor, and three rooms. He walked around and looked around, looking for a place to hide, and paying attention to the noise outside. Mr. Joyce insisted that no one had been brought back. They were going to search the house. The old man yelled at them to get out of the house. If he dared to enter the house, he killed them all.

At this time, Gu Jun looked at some photo frames and picture frames on the corridor wall.

It's a picture of the whole family, a younger Mr. Joyce, a middle-aged woman and a young man. At that time, they were a happy family. And those paintings are oil paintings. They are all farm landscapes. I don't know who drew them or bought them.

All of a sudden, Gu Jun's eyes flickered dimly, and his head suddenly cracked and hurt. It was that strange feeling again

"This crossing ability It seems to be ready to start again... "

He had a worse headache than the previous one. He didn't know if he didn't want to go. All kinds of mood and spirit rushed together, and his whole body was a little stiff.

No, I don't want to go yet. Gu Jun tried to control it, but he didn't know what was going on. It was like riding in a car that didn't know where to go. What if he was going back to the waste soil after the nuclear explosion? Or the icy north or South Pole? That would be a hundred times worse than it is now

Arkham, indsmouth, he hasn't gone to these two places where the world of his hometown doesn't exist. He doesn't know if he can come back.

And old man Joyce, it's not over yet

The quarrel outside the house grew louder. Mr. Joyce drove the gang away without a few words. They were convinced that there was a heretic hiding in the house. A man said in a rude voice, "old Jos, the rumor is true. You killed your son and mother-in-law, and you sold them to the devil!"

"How dare you Mr. Joyce was so angry that his voice trembled. "You son of a bitch, how dare you..."

"Old man, I'm sorry we have to do this for this town!"

The sound of a fight came, and the old man's barking and barking were very chaotic, but soon the old man just gasped and yelled at them to kill them, which was obviously held down. Bang bang, the door of the room was kicked open, some people poured in, "you go over there, we go upstairs to have a look!"

Fuck How could it be at this time

Gu Jun felt that he was losing control of his body, and every muscle in his body was stiff and spasmodic.

Deng Deng Deng, stair plank is trampled, a smell of country man's sweat has come from the air first, they scold what.

"Heretic, devil, come out!"

"You can't hide it. We're not here in India. We don't have a place for you blasphemers!"

Gu Jun has a headache and wants to crack. It's the same in the waste land and here. It's like the place I've been to is chaos and deathAll of a sudden, he saw the symbol of the split cross, which appeared in a picture of farmland landscape on the wall, flashing with light. At the same time, because he couldn't hold his body forward, he came across these picture frames and photo frames.

It was at the moment when those men came out of the stairs that he was pulled into the landscape by a force.

Bang bang, the frame then fell to the ground, the light has disappeared.

"Here he is, here he is!"

"Old man, he said he didn't have any Tibetans in his family!"

The men rushed to the corridor and searched all the three rooms. Then they searched the second floor, the first floor and the basement, and then the small farm, but they couldn't find any Oriental figure. Nobody could be found, and no strange things could be found.

These stout or stout men look at each other, and their hounds should not be wrong

Mr. Joyce is at a loss. Where are the people? Did you jump down from the second floor and hide in the woods behind? But I did. There was no trace.

Although he was confused, the old man certainly pretended to be upright on the surface. He should have hidden it well, "I told you, I don't have anyone hiding here! You bastards, just run to my house, beat my dog, search my house, and slander me for having dealings with pagans, you bastards

They all scratched their heads and were embarrassed. They could only turn their heads and sprinkle the fire on the hounds. How could they catch up with poor old Jos?

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