Chapter 125 Four People

Zheng lan lan shrank under the quilt, her heart beating fast. Update quickest

He seemed... To have been standing at the door of the bedroom all the time, not leaving. Zheng Lanlan was so scared that he closed his eyes.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think of someone standing in front of the bed, bending over to peep at her. The more nervous she was, the more suffocated she was under the covers.

Whoosh!

Zheng Lanlan jerked off the covers and sat up, huffing, huffing and puffing, his face white as a sheet.

She looked at the bedside and saw nothing. The lights were still on in the bedroom, and the bedroom door was always closed.

Zheng Lanlan's heart thumped violently in fear. She hesitated and carefully leaned out half of her body to look around the foot of the bed. Her pale face relaxed and there was nothing.

"Dad... Dad... Mom... Is that you? Yes, are you standing outside the door?" Zheng Lanlan felt his voice tremble and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the door.

The bedroom was so quiet that she was left alone with the sound of her heartbeat.

Zheng Lanlan held her breath and held the quilt in her arms, not daring to move. She waited for an answer to come from outside the door, but she knew very well that if it was really her sleepwalking parents, no one would answer outside the door.

Bang!

Suddenly, a strange sound came from outside the bedroom door, as if something heavy had landed.

Zheng Lanlan, who had long been a frightened bird, screamed and immediately covered her mouth with the quilt. She shrank back to the corner of the wall. At this moment, she was so scared that she was about to cry.

At this moment, there was no sound outside the door. It was quiet and dead again. Zheng Lanlan was shivering and holding the quilt in her arms. She wanted to listen, but nothing was heard outside the door. Only the long white light in the bedroom could bring a trace of cold warmth.

"Dad... Mom... Is that you? Is that you? Please answer me."

"Xiao lan is so scared. Xiao lan is really scared."

Zheng Lanlan was trembling as he hugged his knees and cried out in a lonely and helpless voice.

Creak, creak...

The footsteps on the wooden flooring gradually faded away, and the people who had been standing at the door had already left, creak, creak, and began to circle the living room mechanically again and again.

Zheng Lanlan held the quilt and cried.

...

The next morning.

The eastern horizon had just brightened up. Fang Zheng was riding a shared bicycle leisurely. There was no smog and a fresh breeze, with a rare sense of vitality and vitality. The light breeze was refreshing and peaceful. Fang Zheng was just fine riding leisurely on the streets of the city.

At this time, the little skeleton was not with him.

After he had arranged for the little skeleton to stay at home, he rode the shared bicycle and went out again.

Two hours later, in an area of a dilapidated building in the suburbs...

Fang Zheng looked through the transparent glass at the small bits of paper ashes in the sealed cup, his eyes pensive.

Then he poured out the ashes and examined them with a serious face.

The ashes in the sealed cup were the pieces of paper that Fang Zheng had left behind when he hunted for the prick.

Before he left Zhou city and headed to Dragon head lake village, in order to avoid exposing his identity to these pieces of paper, once the Paper pricking appeared, these pieces of paper would have a psychic reaction, so he buried them deep in the uninhabited suburbs.

The explosion the day before yesterday.

Last night's news, the wreath shop, the Paper pricking.

Today's ashes...

Fang Zheng had found the answer.

Fang Zheng spent the next day at home, focusing on the fifth floor of the Washing Marrow And Strengthening Tendons and the third floor of the God of Nine Suns Kung.

After a few days of training, Fang Zheng had already faintly felt that the realm was about to be completed. He silently calculated in his heart that he would be able to complete the two martial arts by tomorrow afternoon, at the latest the day after tomorrow.

Ever since he had taken the eight kidney and six tastes rehmannia pills, he had been able to practice everything very quickly.

A thousand miles per day.

However, the corresponding consumption is also very large. Today's cultivation depends on the daily blood replenishing medicine, piled up forcefully.

...

When another night came, Zheng Lanlan's house was very lively today.

"Second and third uncles, my parents have already gone to bed. I have already cleaned up the guest bedroom next door. I will be sorry for second and third uncles to stay overnight."

"Lan lan, you don't have to worry too much. If your parents really behave abnormally, regardless of whether they agree or not, my second uncle will force them to go to the hospital tomorrow to have a physical examination."

"Why didn't you contact us earlier when such a big thing happened at home? Ah, you've been wronged to lan lan for the past few days. Don't worry, with me and your second uncle guarding the night, and with me and your second uncle supporting the sky falling down, you can have a good sleep tonight. Look at you, you look very pale because you haven't slept well for a few days in a row."

After a few quiet discussions, Zheng Lanlan, who had been suffering from insomnia for several days, finally found a sense of security today. As soon as he returned to the bedroom, he quickly got into bed and fell asleep.

In the dead of night and in a daze, zheng lan lan seemed to have heard something and woke up slowly. She subconsciously looked at the time of her phone, which was just midnight.

Zheng Lanlan was sleepy and was about to continue lying down when suddenly!

Creak, creak...

The sound of footsteps outside the door came again, and Zheng Lanlan woke up with a start, his face as white as a sheet.

"Who is walking outside!"

"Zheng Jiantong, ah yun, it's you!"

"What the hell are you two doing in the middle of the night? Are you really sleepwalking?"

"Second brother, this is not right. Our family has never inherited sleepwalking!"

"Old three, stop talking nonsense. Control the two of them so as not to cause any accidents when they run to the kitchen!"

When he heard the shouts of his second and third uncles, Zheng Lanlan, who was shivering under the covers, let out a light breath, and the fear on his face slowly faded.

One minute, two minutes... But soon, Zheng Lanlan realized something was wrong.

The door... Outside the door... Suddenly, there was no sound. Suddenly, there was a terrible silence. There was no sound at all, no second uncle's voice, no third uncle's voice.

Zheng Lanlan's hair stood on end, his face turned pale and bloodless, and he felt cold all over.

"Second, second, third... You, are you still there? If you hear me, answer me." Zheng Lanlan called out to the door with a strong sense of unease, his voice trembling.

"If you're still here, please... Please answer me..." Zheng Lanlan was so scared that she was about to cry.

Creak...

The sound of people walking again came from the wooden floor of the living room outside the door.

Following closely was the second person walking around, creaking...

Then there was the third and the fourth, their footsteps light and heavy, their movements big and small, their different footsteps sound, began to circle the living room again and again.

Zheng Lanlan had lost his color and his body was as cold as an ice cellar. His eyes were wide open in horror as he looked towards the door. He wanted to scream, but his throat and eyes seemed to be blocked by a fist.

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