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A flash of lightning broke through the dark night sky, and the fleeting bright light illuminated the path in the forest.

In front of the abandoned villa for unknown amount of time, Chen Chen was carrying a simple luggage in one hand and a flashlight in the other hand, as if he was looking for something.

I'll pick you up in three days.

This is what the taxi driver who came to the villa said before leaving, and it also means that Chen Chen will be in a state of isolation from the world during these three days.

There are no convenient technology products and convenience stores, and there will be no people in this wilderness.

Since entering the yard outside the villa, the cell phone I carried with me kept sending out harsh messages. I couldn't bear it anymore and had to turn it off, at least I wouldn't think about taking it out for a short period of time.

The growth of weeds is lush, reaching the height of a person's calves. At this time, another lightning flashed by the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder, and there was a humid smell of earth in the air. I think it would rain soon.

Chen Chen shone his wrist with the light of the flashlight, and the hour hand on his watch was pointed at the eighth position. After much time to think about it, Chen Chen decided to give up the action of looking for a diesel generator and use a candle to pass one night.

Chen Chen had already inquired about the information about the abandoned villa on the mountain, so he also brought the simple luggage he had to take care of the three-day life. It was no problem to have a candle or something.

Before returning to the villa room, Chen Chen felt that something seemed to be tripping under his feet, but he just treated it as a stone. After staggering, he took another step without hesitation, but he didn't know that a black handprint had been printed on his ankle...

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It started to rain heavily outside, and Chen Chen was busy cleaning the villa with no means. The candles were placed on the small table in the center of the living room, emitting a meager light as lighting. The small flames were shaking, and it would not be surprising even if they would go out in the next second.

It is worthy of being an idle villa for a long time. As long as there is no place you can see, there is no dust accumulation. You can wipe off a thick layer of fingers at will. As for the spider web, it is full of the room. Like Chen Chen hit a big net when he entered the door, making his face full of disgusting.

The villa was so big that even if it took three days, it would not be possible to clean the house. Chen Chen himself had no intention of cleaning the house for others. He just wanted to find a clean place for rest. After clearing out a clean small block, the feather duster borrowed from the fireplace was able to escape successfully and was kicked away by Chen Chen.

Chen Chen sat on the sofa in the living room like the head of the family. The moment he sat down, it also caused a lot of dust that had not been cleaned up, and the air around him was stained with a gray visible to the naked eye.

Ha Ji! He couldn't help but sneeze. Chen Chen frowned and rubbed his nose to relieve itching. Then he crossed his legs and looked at the handprints printed on his right ankle.

The palm print is the size of the palm of an ordinary adult man. It was probably stained when he was wandering around in the yard. Chen Chen thought about it, took out his notebook, used an atomic pen to scratch a horizontal bar on the head of any page, and then used the pen of the atomic pen to press it against his head, and his eyebrows were deeply locked in thought.

Ka, Ka, Titicaca.

Use the nails of your thumb to lift up the pen cap, then press down, and repeat several times.

Not long after, Chen Chen gave up thinking and closed the notebook. Unexpectedly, this time passed by dozens of minutes. It was time to solve the problem of black palm prints on his feet.

The solution was unexpectedly simple. He opened the suitcase with him and Chen Chen took out several cans of mineral water from it, opened the caps of two of the cans, sniffed the smell inside, and finally picked up the second bottle and poured a quarter of the amount into the bottle towards his ankle.

hiss.

A sound of flesh being scalded came, and a burst of white smoke came from where Chen Chen's ankle was stamped with black handprints. When the white smoke dissipated, the palm prints on his head were no longer seen.

Well~ he stroked his chin with his hand, Chen Chen stared at the candlelight on the small table, and after a while he locked the lid of the water bottle on his hand and put it back on the table.

The rain outside the window became heavier, and the strong wind slapped the window, making a muffled sound. Chen Chen looked along the source of the sound and saw that the window was vibrating violently, with the amplitude not as if it were just the wind.

Perhaps because I felt Chen Chen's gaze, I was even more exciting now. A blood palm print appeared out of thin air on the glass window.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, four consecutive hairs.

Four blood handprints extend from the window toward the wall, and the undried blood flows down from the wall due to the effect of gravity, which is shocking.

Chen Chen didn't react, not sure whether he was shocked or watching the performance with interest, but the blood palm print did not seem to be the end, because blood oozing out from the wall at this time.

Get out...go...go...

Unlike the materials used for blood palm prints, the blood was drying quickly this time, and the blood on the wall quickly dried up and then fixed on the top.

There was another one in the room. Chen Chen grabbed a messy hair, his calm expression was not as if he had seen a ghost, but he just silently added another stroke to his notebook.

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Time gradually faded away. Chen Chen, who was lying on the sofa, was bored and played with the 3ds he brought, manipulating the characters on the screen to dodge the monster's attacks.

The blood words on the wall did not cause much psychological burden on Chen Chen, and it can be said that he had completely ignored it.

After a while, no changes occurred in the villa. Perhaps because he realized that simple intimidation could not have any effect on Chen Chen, he chose to lie dormant and brewed the next wave of offensive.

It was two o'clock in the morning when the 3ds game console was displayed. Chen Chen finally felt sleepy. After putting away the game console, he took out the blanket from his suitcase.

Without thinking about the various possibilities of spending night in the haunted house, Chen Chen yawned, twisted his body and planned to fall asleep.

The sound of rain and wind outside the window became smaller and less. Without the various sound effects in the game console, the villa returned to its previous tranquility.

The candlelight swayed, but it was not extinguished in the end.

Woo... Woo...

Just as Chen Chen was about to fall asleep, a cry of extreme sorrow woke him up.

The crying sounded sharply, and the child's tender voice was also filled with it. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but even a boy, he must have not reached the age of voice change.

Chen Chen tried to use a blanket to block his head to isolate the crying sounds, but the effect was obviously not good. He turned left and right and couldn't sleep after all, so he had to sit up wrapped in a blanket, and reluctantly picked up the tray of the candle to find the source of the crying sounds.

The crying sound came from the second floor, and it was one of the places that Chen Chen had not yet explored. However, according to the information provided by the current owner, the configuration of the second floor is the master bedroom, study room, and audio-visual room.

Walking up the wooden stairs, Chen Chen took the opportunity to free himself from the toilet on the second floor before continuing to explore the work.

Woo... Woo...

The crying came from the master bedroom. Chen Chen reached out to put on the door handle. After turning it, he found that it was not locked, which saved him from going downstairs to get the keys of the villa.

The door shaft, which had not been oiled for a long time, made a harsh friction sound when pushing the door. Chen Chen also observed the decorations in the master bedroom through the candlelight.

The bed is raised by a wooden bed frame, and the decoration inside is no different from that of ordinary families, namely the dressing table, wardrobe, etc., which is not special. The cry of the child comes from the wardrobe.

Chen Chen didn't think much about it. Since the other party led him here, he must have to open the wardrobe obediently next time.

Because one of the hands had to hold a candle, Chen Chen only pulled open one side of the wardrobe. Unexpectedly, there was actually a child inside, squatting inside with his knees wrapped around his hands and crying.

Chen Chen didn't say anything, he just wanted to see what kind of development would be.

The child raised his head, his eyes on his face were pitch black and empty, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his face: Wuwu... Wuwuwu... No words, the child just cried.

Bang! A crisp slap sounded, and the child's cry suddenly stopped.

You are crying for your father’s third child! Do it!

He slapped the child with his backhand, and Chen Chen closed the wardrobe door with satisfaction and went downstairs on his own.

-----------------Postscript: The author often has many ideas and new ideas in his mind, but he often has no way to write because he has serialized it. But if you think about it carefully, Mao Kuan seems to be quite comfortable in this regard (?By the way, this article is probably another novel concept with the clearest idea besides the Doomsday Alarm Clock.

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