Before entering, Mu Fan heard a heart-stopping sound.

Squeak, squeak, squeak~~

Like a ferocious beast grinding its teeth, the silence in the corridor was eerie.

Mu Fan swallowed secretly, pressed his body against the wall, and looked into the room.

I saw a rocking chair rocking in the dark room.

On top of the rocking chair, there is a head with gray hair.

Mu Fan breathed out secretly, slowly stepped into the door and walked towards the rocking chair.

On the rocking chair, the gray head was motionless, which was very strange.

Mu Fan slowed down his breathing, carefully reached out his hand, and poked the rocking chair.

Suddenly, the gray head slowly turned around!

hiss!

Mu Fan took a breath of air and clenched the kitchen knife in his hand!

"Young man, you haven't left yet?"

kindness?

Mu Fan was stunned. It turned out to be Uncle Liu next door!

"Uncle Liu, it turns out to be you!"

Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you lock the door? It's so dangerous outside!"

A smile appeared on Uncle Liu's old and vicissitudes of life: "I'm waiting for my son to come home."

"Locked the door, afraid he wouldn't be able to get in!"

Hearing this, Mu Fan sighed secretly.

Uncle Liu had a son when he was old, but his wife left early. He only had a 19-year-old son to depend on him.

Mu Fan turned around and walked towards the door. He glanced at the bedroom from the corner of his eye and was suddenly shocked!

A hoarse roar came from the dark room, and from time to time the sound of chains shaking could be heard in the putrid atmosphere.
Chapter completed!