I'm going to stay here, I'm going to be sneaky, so I can hide behind the street trees and not be spotted by the guards.

After standing for a while, I didn't see Director Zhou and the man in black, and I began to hesitate when I texted the thin man and them to report that they were safe.

The previous series of actions were completely instinctive, and I didn't think about it at all, but now that I calm down and think about it, I will find that this whole idea is full of mistakes.

It's like when we first started chasing them in a car, and we didn't see them until we remembered which way this Grim Reaper would go, we didn't know at all. Now, I'm staying here just because I guess Director Zhou is coming back here. Even if I guessed correctly, Director Zhou is going back to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, and there is more than one entrance and exit from the Sixth Village of Workers and Farmers. The Grim Reaper could push the door open without twisting the doorknob, and the rest of the doors in the neighborhood were closed, and he could come in. Not to mention death, can't Luo Jiangyan and that cameraman also sneak in?

I hesitated and texted the skinny ones.

After a while, the thin man messaged me back, saying that they had called Gu Mo.

I hurriedly sent a message over: What did Gu Mo say?

The thin man replied: Let's play by ourselves.

What is this?

I couldn't laugh or cry, but I was much more relaxed. Gu Mo said this, that is, he felt that there was no danger. That's the good news. At best, we're wasting our time.

I was about to send another message to tell them that I was going to wait for another ten minutes, and if I couldn't see Director Zhou and the man in black, today's matter would end here.

Pressing the keyboard with his hand, it was silent, the doors and windows of the guard's room in the distance were closed, and no sound came out, and the neighborhood next to it was also quiet.

In the silence, the sound of two completely different, but equally rhythmic footsteps became clear.

I edited half of the message and deleted it directly, looked up, and saw Director Zhou and the man in black who were walking across the road from the community, my heart tightened, and I hurriedly sent the word "coming" to the thin man, and I took my mobile phone.

The two of them were still one after the other, and the distance did not change in the slightest.

Director Zhou was in front, barefoot, stepping on the concrete floor, his pace was not fast, but he still made a sound. The man in black was behind, and the footsteps were louder, and every time the black shoes fell, the ground touched, making a sound that was indescribable whether it was crisp or heavy.

The neighborhood opened a small iron gate on this road, which was only allowed to pass by one person, and it would be locked at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Director Zhou stood in front of the small iron door, and the iron door opened automatically, making a tooth-sour sound. Director Zhou's footsteps didn't slow down at all, and he walked out. When the man in black also came out, the iron door closed as it was.

My heart trembled at the sound and I stared intently at the two men.

They crossed the road and arrived at the main gate of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

Only then did I notice that there was an old man standing at the entrance of the community. He was a little more agile than Director Zhou's expression, and when he saw Director Zhou, his eyes seemed to light up, and he stretched out his hand to Director Zhou very gently.

Director Zhou's expression gradually changed, like the spring snow melting, he quickened his steps and held the old man's hand.

Then I remembered.

Looking at the photo album at Qian Lan's place, I took a look at this old man. He is Director Zhou's wife, and the diamond wedding anniversary photo of the two in the album is like this, holding hands with each other and smiling on their faces.

The man in black stood still at the entrance of the community, raised his head slightly, looked past the two of them, and looked at the community.

Director Zhou and her wife both looked at the man in black, the three of them looked at each other, and Director Zhou and her boss said something. Far away, I didn't hear a sound at all. It's also weird, I heard the footsteps of Director Zhou and the man in black just now.

The man in black has his jaw.

Director Zhou and her wife turned around, supported each other, held hands, and walked towards the community, their figures fading under the street lamp and gradually disappearing.

I thought, this is the end of it.

The man in black turned his neck very casually after seeing the two of them disappear and looked at the tree where I was hiding.

All of a sudden, I felt like I was being grabbed in the heart, and all I could see was the man's eyes.

Like his dress, those eyes were jet-black, not the slightest variegation, nor reflective, nor reflecting the reflection of what he saw. The black of the pupils was spreading, like smudged ink, filling the entire eyeball, and the whites of the eyes turned black.

My vision was pitch black, my consciousness was shrouded in darkness, but I heard a chaotic sound, mostly footsteps.

Although I don't have Gu Mo's ability, I can also tell that those footsteps belong to different people, and there are many people, more than a dozen? Dozen? Or more?

The sound of footsteps exploded as if countless people were rushing past me, and then all disappeared, replaced by the sound of waterfalls.

The sound and the darkness dissipated together.

I regained my normal vision, at the gate of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, the figure of the man in black was gone, the surroundings were very calm, and occasionally the rustle of leaves in the wind sounded above me.

I rubbed my head, not knowing if it was a blessing or a curse to be looked at by the man in black just now.

dragged back to the car, the thin man and Guo Yujie asked me anxiously how I was, the fat man looked me up and down, and even Chen Xiaoqiu's eyes were full of concern.

I've told you what I've just seen.

"Nothing could go wrong, would it?" The fat man said worriedly.

The thin man and Guo Yujie also looked worried.

"It should be fine. It's an illusion. I hesitated, and began to regret that I had died.

"Director Zhou, is he dead?" Guo Yujie asked.

I don't know about that. When we left, Director Zhou was still alive, and just now I witnessed what should be Director Zhou's soul following her wife into the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, Director Zhou should be dead...... It's not good to call Qian Lan.

"Or, look for Ye Qing?" Guo Yujie said again.

"Don't go into the neighborhood now. Gu Mo was reluctant to go in. Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The current state of the six villages of workers and peasants is indeed very strange.

I've seen it just now, there is no yin sky, but it seems to be veiled, the roads in the community are normal, but all the houses give me a sense of strangeness.

"I'll call that guy." The thin man took his mobile phone and called Gu Mo directly.

"I'll tell him." I held out my hand to the thin man.

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Gu Mo's angry voice.

"I said, if you want to play, you can play by yourself, what are you always looking for me?"

"Gu Mo, it's me. I just saw it. I opened my mouth.

Gu Mo let out an "oh", "If you see it, you see it." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. What is going on in the six villages of workers and peasants? And just now, the black dress found me, and when he looked at me, I had hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. "I've described what I just experienced.

"What's so strange?" Gu Mo disagreed, "You haven't reached the time of death, it's nothing if you see it, just don't hinder him from working." ”

"Really...... Death? I asked, dumbfounded.