The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

"What's the matter? Weren't we on the bridge just now Jiang Yandao.

Fang Jian Qi pursed his lips and pulled out his sword from behind. He lowered his voice and said, "be careful. This village is a bit strange."

The goose bumps on Jiang Yan's arm instantly got up.

Facing such a strange situation in the middle of the night, he didn't want to go into this strange village, but he didn't want to stand outside waiting alone.

After thinking about it, I went in behind Fang Jianqi.

This time, too, is very deep. No one in the village had lights on, only the silver moonlight dispelled some darkness.

It was very quiet, and the footsteps and breathing sounds of both men were clearly audible.

After walking for a while, Jiang Yan found something wrong.

It's so quiet here. It's like everything is still. It's so quiet.

There was a cold sweat behind Jiang Yan.

He hid behind Fang Jianqi and grasped his arm.

"Fang, Fang Jianqi, why is it so strange here? Shall we go out first and come in during the day? "

Fang Jianqi looked at him: "aren't you a fox demon?"

"Who and who stipulates that fox demons can't be afraid of ghosts? Can't I be too timid? It's too evil here. Can't there really be any mess? " Jiang Yan's voice has already brought a cry.

As the voice fell, a dull sound of "Deng, Deng, Deng" suddenly sounded behind. It didn't sound like a normal step, but rather like a single foot stilt jumping on the ground.

At the same time, a slender shadow appeared beside them.

What makes this sound when walking?

Jiang Yandeng was so scared that his face turned white and he did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

The more this kind of time, the more rich the association in the brain, all the horror films I have seen, at this moment, all come out in a rush.

"Deng, Deng, Deng" sounds more and more clear, and the shadow is getting closer and closer.

Fang Jian Qi pinched the handle of his sword, and when the shadow was about to be even with their shadow, he turned and waved it out.

Jiang Yan cried and said, "Fang Jianqi, what is it? Are you scared? "

Fang Jian opened his mouth at half past seven. It was a strange sound.

“…… You go back first. "

Jiang Yan summoned up the courage to look back, but he did not see the ghost in his imagination.

An old man with white hair stood behind them, crutches in his hand, looking at them in horror.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Jiang Yan's eyes fell on his crutch and blinked.

Is that the sound just now?

Fang Jianqi looked at the old man for a while and suddenly called out, "Uncle Li!"

The old man stammered, "how do you know my last name?"

Fang Jian opened his mouth seven times, or chose silence.

At the moment, Jiang Yan finally eased his mind, looked at Fang Jian Qi, and tried to show a kind smile to the old man.

"Don't be afraid, old man. We are passing by."

"Passing by in the middle of the night?"

The old man was full of disbelief.

At the right time, he ran away like a gust of wind, and his crutches were useless, as if Jiang Yan and Fang Jianqi were some terrible evil spirits who wanted to eat him.

Jiang Yan

Think about it, they suddenly appear in the village in the middle of the night, and they are more terrible.

He looked at Fang Jianqi: "what should we do now? You have to find a family and get some information first. "

Fang Jianqi was silent for a moment.

"Go to my house."