Zhou Yang felt a urge to urinate, so he got off the sofa, and when he walked out, he felt that his eyes were moving with him, and he felt numb all over his body, but he never had the courage to look at the posthumous photo, in case he found out that it was really the second master who was looking at him, then he would not have the courage to stay anyway.Zhou Yang hurriedly ran out, in order to give himself courage, he had been humming a song, running back from the toilet, Zhou Yang found that the house was dark, but when he went out just now, the light was obviously on, could it be a power outage This next Zhou Yang was depressed, he was a little scared, and now the power is out, let alone going into the house, even outside he didn't dare to stay, so he wanted to go home, but he felt that he had promised people to look after others, so what was the point if he left, if it was spread out, he fled because he was afraid, What a shame it was, thinking about it, Zhou Yang decided to sit outside and wait for the call, but there were a lot of mosquitoes in the yard, and it didn't take long for him to be bitten all over his body, and it was extremely itchy, in order to prevent mosquitoes from biting, he stood up and walked around the yard, and suddenly flashed in his brain that the second master often walked around with his hands behind his back when he was alive, and suddenly a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, he stopped, turned to look at the dark room, gritted his teeth and decided to go in and sleep, only when he fell asleep, he would not be afraid.Zhou Yang cautiously walked to the door, he first put his head into the room, and only stepped into one foot after making sure that there was no one in the room, but even so, he didn't dare to look up at the table, afraid of seeing the two posthumous eyes that might glow in the night.But the more he didn't want to look, the more he would subconsciously want to see, his eyes would always glance at the table intentionally or unintentionally, Zhou Yang tried to control himself, telling himself over and over again in his heart that everything was just his own crankiness.However, just as he walked into the room and was about to go to the sofa, he suddenly saw a figure sitting on the sofa, although it was very dark, but the moonlight illuminated the figure of the person.Zhou Yang immediately felt a tingling on his scalp, he grabbed the door hard, his nails were almost broken, he held his breath and looked at the figure, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the person looked like the second master.Zhou Yang subconsciously wanted to escape, but his body was uncontrollable and his teeth chattered.Suddenly, the figure stood up slowly, swayed and walked to the table, this time, even if Zhou Yang didn't want to look at the table, he had to look, when his eyes touched the posthumous photo on the table, he clearly felt that the eyes of the miserable white face on the posthumous photo were also staring at him.Zhou Yang felt his whole body stiff, he stood in place in a daze, his body trembled uncontrollably, his hand grabbed the door harder, he obviously wanted to escape, but his legs couldn't move as if they were filled with lead.The figure walked to the table and stopped, then slowly turned his head, Zhou Yang's body was suddenly stunned, although he couldn't see the figure's eyes, but he felt that he was looking at him, and with a smile, at this moment, he saw the man slowly raise his head, palm up, fingers grasping upwards one by one, he was calling him over.Zhou Yang's scalp was numb, his brain ordered his legs to retreat, but his legs didn't listen to the order at all, but walked forward, Zhou Yang was getting closer and closer to the figure, his heart was beating rapidly, and he was almost about to jump out of his mouth, his scalp and face were numb for a while, but he couldn't control his body.Finally, he stood still in front of the man, with a smile on his wrinkled face, but his face was blue, his eyes were straight, and the corners of his mouth were hooked in a strange arc.Zhou Yang knew very well that the person in front of him was his dead second master, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at all, what did the second master want to do His eyes looked uncontrollably at the second grandmother's last photo, but found that the second grandmother was also laughing in the last photo, the smile was exactly the same as the second master, he didn't know what they were laughing at, the second master and the second grandmother liked Zhou Yang very much before they died, should they want Zhou Yang to go down to accompany them Zhou Yang's whole body trembled, and his body was even more chilled, It's like staying in an air-conditioned room that is full of air, and the cold air is burrowing into your clothes in bursts.The second master still looked at him with a weird smile, but he didn't do anything, Zhou Yang felt that his body was trembling and almost falling apart, and the muscles of his whole body were even tighter, as if he only moved a little, he would be doomed.At this moment, the second master suddenly raised the hands that had taken the butcher knife countless times and stretched out to Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang's scalp was numb, his eyes looked at the hands, the hands that were also cyan were just placed on his shoulders, and suddenly, a chill instantly surged all over his body from his shoulders, this chill was different from the kind of bone-chilling cold, more like a cold breath from his heart, which made people can't help but be afraid.Zhou Yang closed his eyes in horror, he didn't know what the second master was going to do with him like this, but fear made him dare not open his eyes at all.After a long time, the chill on his body gradually disappeared, and the hands that were originally pressing his shoulders disappeared, Zhou Yang opened his eyes, the room was bright, and he was lying on the sofa, his clothes were soaked with sweat, he sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, the sofa was against the wall, and above the sofa was the window, he reached out and pushed the window open, a sultry air got in, but it made him feel very comfortable, although he was covered with sweat, but his body was cold.Zhou Yang looked at the room, the light was still on, and it was not off, and he was lying on the sofa, not standing in front of the table, so everything just now was just a dream.He wiped his forehead, took a deep breath, and then slowly lay down, his body had just touched the sofa, and suddenly there was a loud "bang", he sat up all of a sudden, looked around in horror, but did not see anything falling.Zhou Yang still deliberately avoided the two posthumous photos on the table, he got down from the sofa, looked for the voice just now and walked out, the moon was very big, illuminating the yard very brightly, he stood at the door, looking at the yard, the yard of the third uncle's house was very large, and there was a jujube tree planted in the corner of the courtyard on the left, the age of the jujube tree was older than Zhou Yang, however, next to the jujube tree, he saw a person.The man stood in front of the jujube tree and looked up at the tree, a little red light lit up between his fingers, he knew that it was smoke, but, who would stand under the jujube tree in the middle of the night Could it be that the third uncle came back Zhou Yang thought like this, and walked towards the jujube tree step by step, but every time he took a step, his heartbeat would speed up a little, and the feeling of palpitations made him very uncomfortable."
Third Uncle" Zhou Yang tried to shout, but because he was afraid, his voice was so small that he could hardly hear it."
Third uncle, is it you" Zhou Yang cleared his throat and shouted again.The man didn't answer, Zhou Yang stopped, didn't dare to take another step forward, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his breathing was getting faster and faster, he blamed the figure, the more he looked at it, the less he looked like the third uncle, because the third uncle's body was very straight, and the man was slightly hunchbacked, could it be the same as in his dream, that person was the second master Zhou Yang subconsciously took a step back, and just wanted to go back to the room, but saw that the person suddenly turned his eyes to him, and the two looked at each other quietly, and at this moment, Zhou Yang saw that the person was really the dead second master, It's just that he didn't smile weirdly like in his dream, but frowned tightly, as if something was bothering.Zhou Yang took a deep breath, the other party was his second master, he still liked him so much before his death, he would definitely not harm him, what was there to be afraid of.He secretly cheered himself up in his heart, but the fear still deepened little by little, that figure is a ghost, how can a ghost have humanity What if he really wants to kill himself At this time, Zhou Yang was already terrified to the extreme, he wanted to escape, but the "second master" had already discovered him, in case he found out that he was going to run away and was provoked, it would be over if he killed him directly, but if he didn't escape, it was not a way to stand like this, he had heard that there were many people who didn't know that they were dead after they died, so they would want to see their relatives, And the relatives themselves don't want to see him, and if they don't want to see him, they will want to run away, and ghosts are the easiest to be provoked, and once they anger ghosts, the consequences are unimaginable.The "second master" was still standing quietly, and Zhou Yang was also standing quietly, he didn't dare to go forward, nor did he dare to retreat, he just stared at the second master in horror.Suddenly, the second master's hand slowly raised as in a dream, and slowly beckoned to him.Zhou Yang's feet thought that they were nailed to the ground, but he didn't dare to move, his palms were full of sweat, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he didn't go over, but his feet just couldn't move a step.Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't move, the "second master" slowly walked towards him, his body was like the ghosts Zhou Yang saw on TV, very stiff, but he didn't jump over like a zombie, but the walking posture was very strange.Zhou Yang looked at the "second master" in a daze, and slowly he saw his face clearly, it was not cyan like in the dream, but gray-white, like the color of ashes, and at the same time he also smelled a strange smell, which was also not the smell of rotting corpses, but the unique smell of the dead.Breathing more and more rapidly, he held his hands tightly, staring at the "second master" who was constantly approaching him, at this time how he wished he was transparent, so that the "second master" would not see him, he didn't know what the "second master" would do next, but fear was unavoidable.Zhou Yang's forehead continued to break out in cold sweat, the "second master" was getting closer and closer, every step he took, Zhou Yang's heart suddenly shrank, he felt that if he was not killed by the "second master", he would also die because of the violent beating of his heart.What should I do, Zhou Yang felt that the blood in his body was almost about to flow backwards, how to make the "second master" let him go: