I can't see the age of this Mr. Cheng, but I can see that his legs are very bad. Vertices are updated the fastest

He was on crutches with his right hand, and his right trouser leg was empty, and when he walked, he couldn't see the shape of his leg. But his right foot was shoeed, and although he limped when he walked, he was indeed strolling. It may be that the right leg has atrophied, or it has been fitted with a prosthetic leg, so it has become like this. It is also possible that the light in the room is too dark.

Liu Miao turned on the flashlight and shone on Mr. Cheng's back.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and Mr. Cheng walked unsteadily, but with such a little light, he did not touch the glass bottle again.

The glass bottle that had just rolled to the door was pushed behind the door, and as Nantian was the last to enter the door and closed the door, the glass bottle rolled twice more due to inertia.

The room type of this house is very good, the entrance is very short, and the square living room is one step away.

The door on the right-hand side is open, and inside is the kitchen. A walkway on the left-hand side. On the left of the walkway is the toilet, on the right is the bedroom, and at the end is the balcony.

The size of the room is not large, at least as far as the eye can see, the area is not large.

Judging from the appearance of the residential buildings, there are also such small houses, 50 square meters or 60 square meters.

Mr. Cheng motioned for us to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

There was no floor or tile in the room, just the concrete floor of a rough house. The sofa is a three-seater couch and doesn't look very good. There was no coffee table, no TV, and no dining table or chairs.

Such a pattern is very deserted.

I think of some scenes from the game. When novice players have no money, the houses built and the interior environment they decorate are like this.

Mr. Cheng walked over and sat down first, regardless of how the four of us allocated the remaining two seats.

Liu Miao took the initiative to sit on the sofa and was separated from Mr. Cheng by a vacant seat.

I don't think that's the place he left me.

I obediently stood across from the couch. The thin man and Nantian were right next to me.

In this scene, it seems that the three of us came to interrogate Liu Miao and Mr. Cheng, and it is also like Liu Miao brought three younger brothers to do things.

Mr. Cheng lowered his head, bent his back, and his sitting posture was not good-looking.

Liu Miao opened her mouth and asked, "Mr. Cheng, we have investigated some situations before. ”

I listened to Liu Miao's words in my ears, and my eyes looked at Mr. Cheng for a while, and then looked at the rooms on both sides.

There was no strange smell in the room.

The curtains hanging in the living room and on the balcony are dark colors, a bit like dark blue, and the blackout effect is very good. There doesn't seem to be a pattern on it.

The fluorescent lamps overhead are similar to those in classrooms, with no ornaments.

In the corner of the room I saw, there was a cabinet, and the brown wooden cabinet seemed to have a full-length mirror.

A few glass wine bottles were stacked at the door. I can't see the exact number.

"What are you looking for?" Mr. Cheng interrupted Liu Miao's words.

I looked at Mr. Cheng.

"Does what happened today have anything to do with you? Do you know any clues? Liu Miao asked bluntly.

"What happened today ......" Mr. Cheng repeated the beginning of Liu Miao's words, turned his head to look at Liu Miao, and cast his gaze at us again.

He seemed to be looking for something, but his eyes were cloudy.

"Didn't you make up what happened today?" Mr. Cheng asked.

I didn't expect him to say that.

Mr. Cheng laughed, as if choked on the air, and coughed.

After a while, he stopped coughing, and when he spoke again, his voice became hoarse, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

"I'm sorry. I'm not in good health. Mr. Cheng said, "You want to get out of here, right?" Well, solve the current situation and save everyone? No, it doesn't. He said, shaking his head, "There is a saying that freezing three feet is not a day's cold. It's rotten to the end, there's no help, so it's going to drag on like this. Drag on until a certain day, when all the people are dead, it will be completely over. He sighed, "There's no way. ”

"What do you know?" Liu Miao was unmoved and asked calmly.

Mr. Cheng stared at Liu Miao for another minute or two.

The atmosphere became solemn.

He retracted his gaze, "All I know is that this place is hopeless." What you're looking for, in the room. He pointed, "But it's useless for you to find it." ”

Liu Miao raised her eyebrows, "Who are you?" ”

"Didn't you find it out?" Mr. Cheng asked rhetorically.

"The resident I found here is called Cheng Jiu, who registered his identity during the 1948 national census, married once in 1972, and gave birth to a son in 1990. In the same year, his wife disappeared. Liu Miao said, "Cheng Jiu's son Cheng Lin moved out of his household registration when he was in college, and then rented and bought a house, and he didn't come back. You shouldn't be Cheng Lin. But judging from your appearance, you shouldn't be Cheng Jiu either. Unless Cheng Jiu is not human. ”

I was vigilant.

There is no yin qi in Mr. Cheng's body.

But there are no ghosts with yin energy, and I've encountered several of them.

Mr. Cheng lowered his head, "Xiao Ning is dead." Killed. Ah Lin didn't know anything, just because of Xiao Ning's affairs, he hated me and didn't want to see me again. ”

Is this an acknowledgment of one's identity?

Is he a ghost? Or something else?

I was secretly surprised, and I thought it was going too well.

Liu Miao couldn't help but be flustered, "Are you from another dimension?" ”

"yes." Cheng Jiu generously admitted, "I'm here, I can't go back." It's in the room. When I fell here, I broke my leg. Luckily, I was strong at the time, and that little injury wasn't a big deal. ”

I opened my mouth and didn't make a sound.

The thin man muttered beside me, too soft for me to hear, but I thought he should go with me.

Can a ghost break a leg?

Cheng Jiu didn't take what he just said to heart, and Liu Miao didn't ask about this detail.

"What kind of place is that different space?" Liu Miao asked.

That's something we haven't figured out so far.

Cheng Jiu thought about it for a while, as if he was considering the words, and slowly spoke, "If you want to talk about it......"

He dragged it out, but not on purpose.

That coda is elongated and distorted.

I sensed something was wrong, but none of the people in front of me seemed to notice anything unusual.

There was a huge fluctuation from the direction of the bedroom, and the murmur of electricity came out of nowhere and irritated my eardrums.

Cheng Jiu's voice disappeared.

Wait a minute! What's going on?

I think this scene sounds familiar.

My body was uncontrollable and I fell straight back.

All of a sudden, there seemed to be a lot of stuff in my head.

I didn't have time to look at it, just thinking that if I fell like this, I would be wrong for a long time.

No way!

It's rare to find a ghost in another space with a balanced mentality!

He hasn't told the truth about the other dimension yet. I don't know if that's seven years from now......

I felt a wave of vertigo.

A black hole appeared in front of me, replacing everything in front of me, obscuring the sky and the sun, and it was immensely large.

My body was sucked into the black hole and plummeted.

With a bang, my body fell to the ground, and the sound of broken bones and the pain of my heart drilled into my mind.

I gasped and blinked, my vision clear again.

Overhead, a black hole is slowly shrinking. Suddenly, it flashed violently and disappeared directly out of thin air.

"Ahh Too unlucky! "I heard the complaints.

The body was uncontrollable and sat up from the ground.

I was a spirit, I realized something, and I wanted to make my soul move, but I couldn't move at all.

The hand belonging to the young man pressed the bent calf.

I felt the yin qi flowing in my body.

With a snap, the broken leg was straightened, and the bone healed in an instant.

I stood up from the ground, patted the dust off my body, and turned my head to look around.

It's a farmland.

This should be a piece of farmland.

I didn't see the rice and wheat at harvest time, and I didn't see any vegetable varieties that I knew.

There were only a few weeds on the land with traces of ploughing, lying wilting on the ground.

A little farther away, there is a neat patch of green, which may have hit the crops.

I took a deep breath and discerned the smell in the air.

I just inhaled the harsh air, but some thoughts came to my head.

"Blood, fire, dead people, this is the smell of war. What a great place to come. Over here...... Is that what they call a new colony? The young man's voice was full of eagerness.

I looked up and looked into the sky, where there was nothing.

"I can't go back for the time being...... anyway," muttered, and my body began to move.