I Like Weird the Most

When Ah Qian asked how many people were wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, He Wenzhi already had a guess in his mind.

Ah Qian should have seen these people, and judging from his words, when he saw them, there should be only six of them.

But now there is one more person, who is completely out of tune with them, who seems so out of place.

Ah Qian said that that was his grandfather.

Before, he kept saying that grandpa would come back, but now he said that grandpa was taken away by them, and he also said that he would be taken away too.

It's just that grandpa was taken away, so he shouldn't come back, right?

So who is this one taking pictures of the window now?

He Wenzhi thought to himself, reaching out to open the curtain.

Boom boom boom!

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The glass windows were still shaking, but it only lasted for a while.

There seemed to be no movement outside the window, but there was a constant knock on the door.

The knock on the door was very gentle, and it would stop after every three knocks.

Obviously not much force was used, as if afraid of disturbing something, just knocked with very little force.

After three knocks, it will stop for a few seconds, and if there is still no response, it will continue to knock again.

Moreover, the knock on the door did not come from He Wenzhi's door, but from the door downstairs.

"Did that thing outside the window just run downstairs and knock on the door?"

He Wenzhi was thinking this way in his heart, when he suddenly heard a squeak.

It was the door being opened, followed by it being shut, and the sound of the bolt being put on.

He Wenzhi opened the curtains and took a look, it was pitch black outside, the street lamp not far away shone with dim yellow light, and the shadow of the tree next to him was shaking.

The rain was still falling, pattering on the windows.

It was quiet outside, and there didn't seem to be anything strange about it. Except for the strong eerie atmosphere, it was not much different from a normal rural environment at night.

I just opened the door, but I didn't hear any movement inside, so who opened the door?

Is it Ah Qian?

Speaking of which, Ah Qian went downstairs and never heard anything else. Could it be that he has been guarding downstairs all this time?

At this moment, there was another movement outside the door.

It was footsteps.

The footsteps sound very light, and the weight of the walking person should not be very heavy, which belongs to the relatively light type.

Thinking about it carefully, as a teenager, Ah Qian looks rather thin, and his weight should be very light by visual inspection.

It was just Ah Qian's footsteps, which He Wenzhi had heard before, and although the footsteps were very light now, they were not his.

The sound of footsteps, from the first floor to the second floor, first went to the kitchen, lingered in it for a while, as if looking for something to eat.

Immediately afterwards, footsteps came to the door of He Wenzhi's room.

The room he is in now is just opposite the kitchen.

However, the footsteps did not stop, and went directly to the third floor.

I don't know what I was messing with there, so I went downstairs again.

Squeak.

The sound of the door opening, this is not the door.

Then on the first floor, the only door left is the utility room and Grandpa Ah Qian's room.

"Is it true that his grandfather is back?"

When the sound came here, everything stopped completely, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence for an instant. Apart from the sound of rain falling and beating outside the window, there was no other sound.

Time passed slowly, He Wenzhi waited patiently for a few minutes, but there was still no movement.

Will wait like this, all in order not to startle the snake, so as to see what happened in this village, what ghosts and monsters are there.

Click.

But at this moment, a rubbing sound suddenly sounded, as if heavy woods were sliding past each other, and then collided lightly a few times because of insufficient strength.

It sounded like a coffin lid being moved.

He Wenzhi had heard this sound before, it was after Ah Qian hurried downstairs, the coffin lid seemed to be lifted in the hall.

And now, the coffin lid seemed to be moving again.

He Wenzhi didn't think about it any more, just opened the door and walked out.

He didn't know if there was anything out there, but there must have been something in the house.

tick.

Just when he reached the door of the room, he could hear the sound of dripping water coming from the direction of the stairs.

The whole house was very dark, almost reaching the point where you couldn't see your fingers.

Ah Qian said that he couldn't turn on the light because his grandpa didn't like it.

He Wenzhi reached out and touched the wall, but couldn't find the switch, and then simply gave up turning on the light.

After all, if there is really something there, and that thing is afraid of light, then turning on the light will scare the other party away.

If that's the case, then get in the dark.

Anyway, with his current strength, he still has some night vision capabilities.

In this dark and silent environment, He Wenzhi's eyes flickered with a faint light.

He walked forward lightly, first of all, he went up to the third floor to check the situation.

The footsteps just now seemed to have stayed on the third floor for a while.

It's just that after arriving on the third floor, there are rooms that have not been decorated on the left and right sides, and even the doors have not been installed.

call!

The windows of the room were only covered with plastic skins, thinking in the midst of the wind and rain.

The sound of dripping water just now seemed to come from here.

He Wenzhi checked both rooms and found that they were almost the same.

Those plastic skins are directly nailed to the windows, because the glass windows have not been installed yet, so they can only be used to block the wind and rain temporarily.

The sound of dripping water was still ringing intermittently, He Wenzhi left the third floor.

He stood in the corridor on the second floor and took another look in the kitchen.

The dining table was cleaned up, the things in the cupboard were neatly arranged, and there was a two-tiered refrigerator next to it.

He Wenzhi hesitated for a moment and decided to open the refrigerator.

The moment the refrigerator was opened, there were some soft sounds, and the faint light in the refrigerator shone out, illuminating a corner of the kitchen.

At the same time, the light was also reflected on He Wenzhi's face, which looked a little gloomy.

I thought there would be something in the refrigerator, but it looked quite clean inside, only a few steamed buns and some unfinished leftovers.

Gently closing the refrigerator, the entire kitchen was once again plunged into darkness.

However, at the moment when the light was about to completely dissipate, He Wenzhi seemed to catch a glimpse of a black shadow from the corner of his eye, and it flashed from the kitchen door towards a mouthful.

He Wenzhi's eyes froze for a moment, and he stepped out of the kitchen with one stride.

tick!

The sound of water droplets dripping sounded again, and this time it was exceptionally clear.

Looking carefully, there was a wet coir raincoat hanging above the laundry sink on the first floor.

There was some stagnant water in the laundry pool, and water droplets kept falling from the wet coir raincoat, dripping into the pooled water in the laundry pool.

Just seeing the coir raincoat, He Wenzhi suddenly thought of the seven weird people he saw before.

Isn't this the coir raincoat that those people wore?

Moreover, beside the laundry pool, there is also a bamboo hat.

So one of the seven came in?

Looking at it again, it reminds me of the black shadow I vaguely saw just now. It seems to be the size of the last one among the seven people.

He Wenzhi went downstairs quickly, came to the edge of the laundry pool, stretched out a hand, and made a simple test with Yanghuo.

There is nothing unusual about this coir raincoat and bamboo hat.

After checking here, He Wenzhi came to the hall.

The coffin slanted there has attracted He Wen's heart from the very beginning.

If there is no dead person in the house, why put a coffin in the middle of the hall?

Moreover, why is Ah Qian living alone in Ruo Da's house?

Speaking of which, it is actually a custom to place coffins like this in the hall of the house.

He Wen had seen this custom in his previous life when he was still on Earth.

That was his hometown. When the elders in the neighbor's family passed away when he was a child, the body would not be buried immediately, but would be placed at home for a while.

As for how to put it, it is naturally placed obliquely like this.

In the very center of the hall, the coffin was tilted, facing the gate.

The corpses were neatly placed inside, also facing the gate.

In the previous life, He Wenzhi was still young, so he didn't understand these things very well.

One day after school, he passed by the door of his neighbor's house, and saw that the door was opened with a gap of forty or fifty centimeters, so he looked inside curiously.

What he saw was the corpse of the neighbor's grandfather, lying in the coffin with his eyes closed, facing him obliquely.

At that time, because the hall was relatively dark, the overall feeling was not very good. At first glance, it seemed that the neighbor's grandfather was standing there with his eyes open.

As a neighbor, He Wenzhi at that time knew that the neighbor's grandfather had passed away.

It's just that he didn't understand these customs. When he saw this scene, he was immediately shocked.

There was an inexplicable cold air rushing straight to the forehead from the bottom of the feet, the whole scalp was numb, and goose bumps crawled all over the body.

At that time, He Wenzhi remembered that he was so frightened that he ran home quickly without looking back, and then told the adults about the matter.

It was also at that time that he realized that this was a custom and he was waiting for the top seven.

It's just that this way of arranging the corpses is indeed too scary.

Fortunately, it was still daytime at that time. If this happened at night, wouldn't it really scare people to death?

It was also because of this that He Wenzhi discovered that there was a coffin in the hall of Ah Qian's house in the same way. He wondered in his heart whether someone died here, and it still had the same customs as his previous home.

It's just that Ah Qian firmly insisted that his grandfather is not dead, so there is no one else in Ah Qian's family, so who is lying in this coffin?

Boom!

Just when He Wenzhi was thinking about the coffin, he didn't know that there was another voice in the coffin.

It seemed that something was inside and accidentally bumped into the sound.

Hearing such a movement, He Wenzhi didn't hesitate any more, and came directly to the hall quickly, reaching out to push the coffin lid.

Just when He Wenzhi pushed open a small crack with force, a faint light came out of the coffin.

At the same time, there was a rancid smell.

It seems to be the smell of rotting meat.

"No!" He Wenzhi frowned suddenly, "This is the smell of corpses!"

At this moment, the coffin lid was completely pushed away, but He Wenzhi was slightly surprised when he saw the scene inside.

It was A Qian who was lying in the coffin!

Moreover, he turned out to be in the coffin with a flashlight on, holding a piece of meat full of the smell of rotting corpses and gnawing on it.

It seems to be some kind of animal meat!

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi suddenly remembered that there was a lot of meat in the plate when Ah Qian brought him food.

He Wenzhi didn't move at that time, just felt weird, but he couldn't tell for a while.

Because the meat in the dish has been processed and a lot of ingredients have been added, the rest of the abnormal smell has been covered up.

It was also because of this that although it was weird at the time, it was impossible to tell where it was right away.

At the same time, at the moment when the lid of the coffin was opened, He Wenzhi could smell another breath besides the stench of rotting corpses.

The faint fragrance is like the seductive fragrance of a woman.

This is the fragrance of cosmetics, but for some reason, He Wenzhi suddenly felt that it would be more appropriate to use the fragrance of rouge powder to describe it?

It's just that in this coffin, why is there a fragrance from a woman's body?

Obviously lying inside is A Qian who is eating carrion.

And it was also at this moment that Ah Qian stopped gnawing on the meat.

He stared straight at He Wenzhi with a pair of eyes, his eyes were covered with bloodshots, these bloodshots were still spreading, almost covering his whole face.

At this time, his body suddenly trembled, as if he was struggling.

His expression also became more and more weird, sometimes ferocious and terrifying, sometimes struggling to survive, and sometimes pitiful.

He Wenzhi also looked down at him. From the very beginning, he felt that there was an evil in Ah Qian's body. Now it seems that he is indeed bewitched.

Without too much hesitation, He Wenzhi stretched out his hand to pat off the rotten flesh on Ah Qian's hand, and at the same time used Yang Huo to dispel the evil nature in him.

But at the moment He Wenzhi stretched out his hand, Ah Qian suddenly resisted.

In any case, he was unwilling to let He Wenzhi take away his carrion.

He opened his mouth wide, and kept stuffing it into his mouth, without even chewing, and swallowed carelessly.

While eating, he said in a cohesive manner: "No...you can't take it away...I can't come out...I will die...come out...I will be taken away..."

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi frowned.

But at this moment.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and a soft and gloomy woman's voice suddenly appeared beside He Wenzhi's left ear, as if speaking against his ear.

"Finally... found you!"

He Wenzhi was also shocked when he heard this voice.

【Spiritual Power +1】

It has been a long time since I was frightened and my mental strength has increased.

boom!

For a moment, as if it was a conditioned reflex, a wave of heat surged on He Wenzhi's body, and he punched directly behind him.

The power of this punch, combined with the strength brought by the twisting and spinning, even a cow would be beaten to death.

However.

Snapped!

A crisp voice sounded, and a cold touch came.

With this punch, He Wenzhi could clearly feel that he hit a soft, soft and boneless petite person.

Turning his head to look, he saw a small girl who looked innocent and cute, and her height was estimated to be less than 1.5 meters.

She covered her left chest with one hand, and said angrily: "The handsome boy is so bad, you are beating there!"

He Wenzhi's eyes narrowed, he didn't care what the other party said at all, and he rushed away with a burst of force.

Although this girl looks petite and cute, and has a figure that is not inferior to Han Yuluo, but she easily caught He Wenzhi's punch just now, which shows that her strength should not be underestimated, and it is no wonder that she can get close without making a sound.

It was also because of this that He Wenzhi no longer held back, the milky white flame rose instantly, and the thunder light jumped out at this moment.

An electric arc appeared on his hand, and it flashed straight towards the petite girl.

Hearing a chirp, the girl dodged to hide, but was finally hit by the thunder.

He didn't suffer any injuries, but the clothes where his left arm was connected to his shoulder burst instantly, and his entire arm was exposed to the air.

At the same time, at the moment when the other party was avoiding the thunder light, He Wenzhi kicked her hard in the chest with his kick.

boom!

The girl flew out with her whole body upside down, directly smashing through the gate of Ah Qian's house.

Her strength is not weak, if she fights indoors, the scope of damage will definitely not be small.

Now it's just a broken door, but at least the battlefield has been transferred to the outside world.

It's just that when He Wenzhi, who was steaming all over his body and emitting white light, also came out, his footsteps paused for a moment.

He stared straight at the girl in front of him. Although she had long hair and a figure not inferior to Han Yuluo's, her appearance was so similar to Han Yumeng's.

Han Yumeng has shoulder-length short hair and a weak figure. These two points are completely different from this girl, but they look the same, and the aura on her body...

I was in the hall just now, and it was pitch black inside. Even with night vision ability, the outline of the facial features can only be seen roughly.

Now there are street lights outside, and with the white light on He Wenzhi's body, he can see clearly.

Although the girl kicked her hard, she was fine, but the clothes on her chest were also torn apart, revealing her pink chest.

She covered her chest with one hand and stood under a tree, looking very shy.

"I've been looking for you for a long time... We just met, are you going to treat me like this? Do you have to hit my chest every time?"

Boom!

A thunderclap suddenly resounded in the sky, and the white thunder light once again illuminated the surroundings.

In that instant, He Wenzhi could see clearly.

There was this purplish-red scar on the girl's neck, as if a long, ferocious centipede was wrapped around her neck.

Moreover, there are also such traces at the connection between her exposed arm and torso.

He Wenzhi understood what these scars were, he had seen them more than once, they were all stitches.

Because...that's all sewn on!

It's a sewing girl!

But she had exactly the same face as Han Yumeng, and she was even about the same height.

"Who are you?" He Wenzhi said, but a certain idea appeared in his mind.

"Who am I, you ask? I have been looking for you, but have you forgotten me?" The girl had a sad look on her face, but she suddenly laughed again: "But seeing you, I also I'm very surprised, it's really unexpected, I didn't expect you to..."

Before the girl could speak, there was another thunderclap in the sky.

Under this rainy night, those people wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats, standing neatly in a row appeared again.

They stood stiffly on the side of the road like this, but there were only six of them.

At this time, a voice came from the hall of Ah Qian's house.

"Good grandson... good grandson... grandpa is here to find you... good grandson... it's time for you to replace grandpa..."

He Wenzhi turned his head to look, and saw a skinny black shadow like a skinny monkey, whose limbs were stretched on the edge of the coffin, and said to Ah Qian in a sullen voice talking.

Ah Qian was trembling all over, unable to speak a word, only lingering fear on his face.

He reached out to grab the lid of the coffin so that it could be closed again.

But at this moment, no matter how much he stretched out his hand, he still couldn't catch it.

"TMD! Get out of here!"

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi suddenly cursed angrily, and charged up with thunder and fire.