It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 127 Takeshita Cao's Family 22
Since the Cao family had an accident two years ago, the whole house was completely deserted, and no one dared to set foot on it. Even if they passed by the road behind, they were in a hurry. Like this, twenty people gathered in the dike to greet and chat lively, um... the last time It was also at the funeral of Cao Jianwen, the last member of the Cao family.

"All here?"

Lu Nan looked at Ma Dayong and Wei Gang.

Two people: ...

According to the number of people, it should be all there, and there are some familiar faces in the crowd.

Both nodded.

Zhao Ergou smiled and handed Wei Gang a cigarette, "Brother, you have helped me so much, and you still don't know your last name?"

Wei Gang waved his hand, "I don't smoke, you can just call me Gangzi."

"That's all right, Brother Gangzi." Zhao Ergou put the cigarette back into the cigarette case cherishingly, and asked casually, "Which family does Brother Gangzi belong to? I don't think I've seen you in the village before."

Wei Gang smiled indifferently, "Wang's Village is still very big, and they live scattered, like my house, just over there." He raised his chin in a certain direction, "To be honest, it's far away from here. I have been working away from home before, and I only came back when I had something to do at home a while ago."

Face to face?
that's normal
"Hey, I didn't see you coming with them, brother. I thought you knew each other." Speaking of this, Zhao Ergou glanced at Lu Nan and the others a few steps away, and moved closer to Wei Gang to lower his voice. He said, "Brother, you said you would pay us such a high salary, what are we going to do later?"

Wei Gang gave him a squinting look, "It doesn't matter so much, just do whatever you are asked to do."

Zhao Ergou was stunned for a moment, blinked, and said with a dry smile, "Isn't it? Let's do things with money and just follow the boss's orders. My brain is sleepy, haha."

The two were chatting nonsense.

It's getting late.

Lu Nan flirted with Ma Dayong, and the other party immediately got it, coughed twice, signaled the audience to be quiet, and then said with a smile, "I think everyone already understands, but there is really no need to do anything, I just hope that you guys can accompany me." Let's go into this house to gather some popularity, and if necessary, we can help a little, and when we come out of here, we will invite everyone to eat and drink."

The words are very oily.

But I have to say, it's really useful.

The atmosphere is mobilized.

Zhao Ergou and others couldn't wait to look at the small building of Cao's house shrouded in shadow.

According to the pre-planned plan, first a group of people will not disperse, visit every room, and move everything that can move.

It's like straining soy milk.

Pass out the available information, if you can reach 60 points, then long live.

The game can be successfully ended.

If you don't have 60, don't be discouraged. The pioneers who spend a lot of money must play a role, right?

"Whoever is familiar with the Cao family should lead the way."

Zhao Ergou immediately raised his hand, "Me!" Standing up quickly, he smiled flatteringly at Ma Dayong, "Boss, my family lives near here. I used to come to play with Cao Jianwen often, and I know his family very well."

"Then you lead the way."

Ma said bravely.

After confirming the "guide", a group of people began to walk in slowly.

The seven of Lu Nan all looked serious. From this moment on, they officially stepped into the scope of the "haunted house", accompanied by danger, and may encounter... misfortune at any time.

A windmill is parked on the eaves outside the gate.

Zhang Yuan turned his head to look over, and actually raised his foot to walk over there.

I saw him squatting in front of the windmill, holding the handle, and began to shake it, first upside down and then backwards, looking in through the gap of the handle, and it took a while to stand up.

He nodded to Lu Nan.

Someone murmured to others: "People in this city are curious, what's so interesting about windmills."

Others pointed to the chubby trunk, "Do you think the dark thing inside is the cat that the old Cao's family has been looking for for a long time?"

The two spoke very quietly.

When Zhang Yuan came over, the group continued to go inside.

From the outside to the inside.

Go to the one on the right of the hall first.

Well, the door is ajar.

A slight push made a creaking sound.

The red paint on the door has faded long ago, covered with dust, the ground is even more dusty, and several footprints can be clearly seen, obviously fresh.

Against the wall stood a large wooden bed.

There was a pile of quilts and pillows on the bed, which exuded a heavy musty smell.

At the end of the bed was a wardrobe, the door of which was closed tightly, and Ma Dayong asked someone to open it, and it was half empty inside, with piles of clothes scattered here and there.

This room is not big, and it can be seen at a glance.

Everyone withdrew.

At a glance, they saw photo frames of the same size that occupied the entire wall. Inside, the deceased looked at them with a rosy complexion and a smile.

At once……

Pretty creepy.

Taking advantage of the crowd, Lu Nan and his group went into the last two rooms in two ways after looking around the living room.

no way.

There is only about ten square meters, and there is no room for twenty people. To be honest, even ten people are barely enough.

Lu Nan, Ma Dayong, Su Jiao, and Wei Gang went to the pickle jar house, while Zhang Yuan, Yuan Meng, Huang Mao, and Pei Yuhuan went to the coffin room opposite.

There are Pathfinders.

Don't be afraid.

Pei Yuhuan also took advantage of the large number of people and the strong yang energy to go to the scary black coffin room to check the situation.

Well……

Rubbing the goosebumps that were about to fall off her arms, she frowned and wondered why it was still chilly so many people came back.

Is this room that bad?
Are you not even afraid of Yang Qi?

He pursed his lips tightly, and didn't know what was going on, the room was darker than when he came in yesterday, and the light of the flashlight seemed to be eaten by something.

She walked slowly among the crowd.

Keep your head down, step lightly, and try to reduce your presence.

In the coffin room, apart from a pair of big black coffins facing the door and leaning against the wall, there are two other walls. Then stood a wooden plank, about two meters long and less than one meter wide, which had been eaten by moths, leaving circular wormholes.

this room...

She remembered that there was a multiple choice question.

17. The Cao family has a special room. May I ask, which of the things in it are used by everyone in the Cao family?

A coffin B grain barrel C wooden board D lamp
For this question, according to Pei Yuhuan's train of thought, she wanted to choose A.

Absolutely.

However, this wooden plank that looks rotten and should have been chopped and burned long ago is also very suspicious.

Choose according to whether it has a purpose, except for the plank, the other three are useful.

"what happened?"

Yuan Meng noticed her strangeness, walked over and asked softly, "Well, what's the problem?"

Pei Yuhuan hasn't spoken yet.

The local people nearby laughed when they heard Yuan Meng's voice, "Oh, this stuff is still there, I thought it was all burned."

Pei Yuhuan: So it should be a useless piece of wood.

The man continued, "Now that the Cao family is dead, who else can use this door panel? I remember Cao Jianwen threw it out after he parked on it. Who moved it in again? "

Pei Yuhuan, Yuan Meng: ...

(End of this chapter)