Chapter 1532: See you again

"Your bed?" Shi Xing leaned back in the bed, "Who... who are you?"
"Old man, my name is Lin Dashan! I am the head of the family here!"
Lin Dashan? The head of the family! ?
After a fashionable mischief, he got out of bed. If he didn't think wrong, this old man should be the wife of the old lady, Lin Dazhuang's father!
"Lin... Is Lin Dazhuang your son?"
Lin Dashan said angrily: "Isn't it difficult for my son or your son? Why? Are you a friend of my son?"
Fashionably swallowing hard, he remembers very well, grandma, but her wife is dead.
Now what is the situation with all this, he has been completely confused.
Who is alive and who is dead, what is going on with this family of three?
Could it be said that the three of them deceived themselves, in fact, they didn't die, just cheated themselves in turn?
Fashionable up and down carefully looked at Lin Dashan, this old man does not look like a ghost. I didn't feel it when I saw the other two people before, they were like ghosts.
That means... this family of three is likely to collude to deceive themselves.
Is it eyeing your money? It is not impossible! You know, Lin Dazhuang's eyes staring at his wallet were full of greed.
In other words, you may be dangerous now!
However, after he thought about it a little bit, he thought it was a good thing for him anyway. The other party doesn't seem to want to kill, but just to make money.
If you can hide here from dawn, even if you have such a small amount of money, they are all taken away. It's not a big deal.
Even as long as you can let yourself survive the disaster safely, even if you let yourself give them millions, fashionable is willing.
"Hello! What are you dazed about?" Lin Dashan asked angrily: "Are you a friend of my son?"
"Yes! Of course it is." Fashionable admitted very simply: "Of course I am your son's friend, otherwise, how could he let me live in his room."
Lin Dashan asked: "That bastard, where did you die?"
Shi Xing was surprised for a while, and then came to understand that the in Lin Dashan's mouth should be referring to his son Lin Dazhuang.
"I don't know this..." Fashion opened his hand and said, "He just let me sleep in his room. As for where he is now, I don't know. But he said that he would come in the morning Find me."
"Huh!" Lin Dashan said, looking at the fashions, and said: "I don't think your kid is definitely a good thing, remember! Just tonight. You can sleep here. If you let me see you at my house again. , I'll break your leg."
"Yes, yes, just one night today." Fashionable, not only not angry, but rejoiced.
As long as it proves that the other three are all humans, then there is nothing to fear.
And now there are three big living people here, when something really happens, even if they don’t want to help themselves, that won’t work.
This feeling, fashionable really fell asleep. He was really afraid of this toss.
It's just that he didn't lie down for long, and he felt himself, his small belly bloated.
Thinking that he hadn't been to the toilet until today, he hurriedly got out of bed, walked out of the room, found a place, and unzipped his pants.
After releasing himself, Fashion turned around and walked towards his room.
When he was halfway through, he suddenly looked curiously at the candlelit living room.
He has been to that living room twice today, but every time he sees a different scene.
It's as if there is something special here.
The ghost was so disappointing that Fashion stopped his pace. After thinking for a while, he walked over to the living room, put his hands on the door of the living room, and pushed hard.
"Creak!"
The door opened.
When opening the door, fashionable only felt that his back was cold, his scalp was numb, goose bumps all over his body, and his hair was standing!
In the living room, three coffins were neatly arranged, and all the coffins were placed on two long chairs.
Two white candles were also lit in front of the coffin, and the candlelight in the living room came from these candles.
What makes Junjie most scared is that there is a table directly opposite him, and on the table, there are three portraits, the family of three he saw today!
"Isn't everything I saw not a person?"
"But why? Why is this so?"
"This must be fake, it must be the family of three who wanted to frighten, so it was a deliberate trick!"
"It must be empty coffins...it must be empty coffins!"
Fashionable was really frightened. He closed the door of the living room and walked back to his room tremblingly, lying on the bed.
Only this time, he could no longer fall asleep. It is the three coffins and the three portraits in the living room.
He turned over and over for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. At this moment, he suddenly heard a very clear cry.
It scared him to be trembling again. In his impression, this family of three, but no one's voice like this.
This is the voice that only a young woman can have.
But why? How come there are young women here, aren't they just a family of three?
Is it true that your own estimate is wrong? Actually this is a family of four?
The cry was getting louder and louder, and he was so disturbed that he knew he was going to take a look.
With such a cry, he couldn't sleep at all.
And he couldn't bear it if he didn't find out.
Fashionable crept off the bed, taking every step very carefully, for fear of disturbing something.
Originally short distance, after he slowed down, he spent more than double the time before fashionable walked to the door of the living room.
A woman kneeling in the living room, fashionable behind her, only saw her back.
It sounds like the woman is crying very sad, and the three coffins in the living room are still the same as what she saw before.
Perhaps after hearing the footsteps behind her, the woman turned back.
Fashion was stunned for a while, and then shouted incredulously: "Why are you?"
This woman is the fascinating woman on the bus.
Some thoughts appeared in the eyes of the voluptuous woman. She asked in doubt: "Who are you? Do you know me? Why are you here?"
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