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Chapter Thirteen 'Going Home'

【squeak……】

The wooden door made a continuous creaking sound, and the camera shot over Lin Juan's shoulder, and he could see the grandfather wrapped in quilts on the bed with only one head exposed.

The skin on his face was as wrinkled as tree bark, and his eyes were looking blankly in the direction of the door. The light in the room was a little dim.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Lin Juan walked into the room, the camera switched to the side, Lin Juan bent down slightly and asked.

"I need to go to the bathroom." Grandpa's voice was old and weak.

"Okay, let me help you up." Lin Juan helped his grandfather up and handed him the urinal. Through the camera, he could see how skinny his grandfather was.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Lin Juan knelt down and asked.

Grandpa nodded and said nothing.

"Okay." Grandpa slowly put down the urinal and said to Lin Juan: "Hold me and sleep well."

"Okay." Lin Juan agreed, carefully placed Grandpa in place, tucked him tightly, and rewrapped him until only his head was exposed. Lin Juan checked him over and asked, "Grandpa, are you ready?"

"Yeah." Grandpa nodded. Lin Juan smiled and turned around to leave. Suddenly he heard Grandpa say again: "Xiao Juan, there was movement under the bed when I was sleeping. I always can't sleep well. Please help me see what's wrong."

."

"Okay, maybe it's a mouse." Lin Juan said and squatted down.

The camera is placed behind Lin Juan, carefully parallel to the edge of the bed. The picture is divided into upper and lower parts using the bed board as a line. Lin Juan is on the left half of the picture, his grandfather is in the upper right corner, and the hanging sheets are on the lower right.

The next second, Lin Juan stretched out his hand to pull the bed sheet away.

With a pale face and dull eyes, a man who looked exactly like his grandfather was curled up and trembling: "Xiaojuan... there is a ghost in my bed..."

The impact of the picture is overwhelming!

Song Peng's hair suddenly stood up! He broke into a cold sweat and had goosebumps all over his body. At this time, the picture grid in the computer was so classic, and the lighting art was just right, making this picture full of impact!

Damn! What the hell is this!

Song Peng jumped up directly. The picture was still playing. Lin Juan in the movie also froze, looking up at his grandfather on the bed little by little.

Grandpa looked over with blank eyes, and an old voice sounded: "Is there something..."

"Ah!!" Lin Juan fell to the ground in horror. The screen showed a close-up of him. He kept panting and looked at his grandfather in horror.

In the scene at this time, because Lin Juan let go of his hand, the sheets hung down to block the scene under the bed.

At this moment, grandma's voice sounded outside the screen: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Grandma, don't come in, there's a ghost." Lin Juan shouted anxiously.

【squeak……】

Grandma came into the mirror, panoramic view, she was holding a steel ball in her hand, looked at the situation in the room and said: "Where is the ghost? Why are you sitting on the floor? Get up quickly."

Lin Juan pointed his hand and said to grandma in shock: "Under the bed."

Grandma lifted up the bed sheet, looked at it, then turned to Lin Juan and said, "There is something there."

Lin Juan looked away from his grandfather on the bed and looked under the bed. His eyes were stunned, and sure enough, there was nothing.

"Huh..." Lin Juan was sweating profusely and breathed out in relief.

"Get up quickly, you must be seeing things, you are so startled." Grandma scolded.

Lin Juan stood up with difficulty while holding on to the wall, and said with a forced smile: "Maybe..."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go wash your hands and go to bed. I have a lot of things to do." Grandma said and turned around and walked away. Lin Juan followed and walked outside. After walking out the door, he couldn't help but look back.

Grandpa was lying quietly on the bed, with nothing in mind.

He rubbed his brows and closed the door. A line of light shone through the crack in the door and shone on Grandpa's old face, then slowly became thinner and disappeared.

"call……"

Song Peng exhaled a breath of cold sweat and sat back down. He couldn't wait to open the barrage, wanting to see what the netizens had to say, and at the same time to relieve the uneasiness in his heart.

He feels like there is someone in the room now! Especially under the bed!

"Nuclear shots!!!"

"Scared me to death! Holy shit!"

"It's over, I don't dare to sleep today."

"I was lying down watching a movie. I was so scared that I jumped up and looked under the bed."

"This was taken with a mobile phone! The most important thing is that the director did it all by himself!"

"Does this director have any other movies?"

"Five dollars well spent."

"That shot just now was invincible! You know which one I'm talking about!"

"I used to feel lonely, but now I feel like the room is full of people..."

"233333."

After watching, Song Peng's mentality finally stabilized, and now he no longer dared to turn off the barrage.

In the picture, Lin Juan returned to the room, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, frowning and thinking. After a while, he grabbed the case at hand, turned over it irritably, and gradually fell asleep.



"You're back..."

"Why did you just come back..."

"Xiaojuan...grandma is so happy..."



In the darkness, Lin Juan tossed and turned, suddenly sat up, hurriedly turned on the light, gasped for air as if drowning, and looked around in panic. After a while, he gradually calmed down and stretched out his hand.

Snap.

The lights are off.



The next day, Lin Juan rubbed his hair and walked out of the room. The wide angle of the camera showed that the clock on the wall pointed to eleven twenty.

There was food on the table in the main room. The food on the plate had obviously been touched, and it looked cold. Lin Juan looked at it and called out, "Grandma."

"grandmother!?"

The room was silent. Lin Juan looked at the room where his grandfather was, hesitated, and did not go in.

He sat down to eat, and the half-length side shot captured both Lin Juan and the food, and the barrage began to flash.

"emmm, I want to eat."

"Illusion? It looks a bit familiar."

"This meal seems to be the few dishes left over from yesterday?"

"The food on the table is exactly the same as it was after eating it yesterday!"

“Didn’t grandma wash the dishes??”

"Are his grandparents a figment of his imagination or do they really exist?"

"I just went back and took a look to make sure it hasn't been moved!"

"So grandma didn't wash the dishes?"

"Is it really an illusion? Then why is there food?"

"What the hell is going on!"

In the picture, Lin Juan finished his meal quickly, washed the dishes, and when he went to the toilet, he saw that yesterday's clothes were still soaked, so he went to wash them. The whole process was explained in a few short and clear shots. The whole process took about fifteen seconds, and the camera switching was smooth and quick.

, looks very comfortable.

"2333...The director must be playing TikTok."

"Enough talking about Douyin, the atmosphere has been ruined..."

“Nuclear energy ahead!!!”

"Forward non-combatant evacuation!!!"

Song Peng was watching the barrage of sand sculptures happily. Suddenly he was shocked when he saw the prompt. He paid close attention and saw that Lin Juan was just drying clothes. The neighbor's old lady was eating and sunbathing at the door. He asked happily: "You're back.

."

"Well, I just got back yesterday." Lin Juan replied politely with a smile.

"Just in time to tidy up. How many days will we stay?"

"Three days."

"Oh~" The mother-in-law was about to speak, but Grandpa's shout rang out again. Lin Juan looked at the room, hesitated, put down his clothes and walked into the room.

【squeak……】

"Grandpa?" Lin Juan shouted carefully.


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