The age of the courtyard house is estimated to be quite long. Gege took his mobile phone to light it, and groped on the wall of the door for a while. A light sound, the light in the room turned on, and a huge steak caught the eye. The step bed, mahogany, the paint was shiny red, and the marks on it were very delicate, but I didn’t see anything engraved without looking carefully.
The furnishings in the room are exquisite, antique, and there is a dressing table next to the wall next to the stepping bed, and two bottles of big treasure are scattered on it, next to it is a razor and shaving water.
The bedding was neatly folded, and there was a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes on the bedside, and the bottom was stained with mud, but it may have been left for a long time, the mud was cracked, and there was a thin layer of dirt scattered on the edge of the shoe.
Gege twitched in his heart, and his scalp was numb. This is Dad’s bedroom?
With drowsiness, Gege gave a sigh of relief, looked down at the only key in his hand, and could not help frowning. He didn’t know if the door of the compartment was locked. If it was locked, most of them could not get in. .
Hesitating for a while, the drowsiness could not be dissipated, Gege sighed, dragged the suitcase to the corner, arranged the bed, and decided to confuse it for a night.
In winter, there was no heating in the courtyard, and the radiator next to the wall was cold. After lying in bed for a while, a coldness struck, as if a thin layer of ice was wrapped around the body.
Ge Ge shrunk, did not take off his sweater and trousers, drew the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, and went to sleep humblely.
At night, I do n’t know when it was time to sleep. It seems that Langzhong heard something rubbing the ground and making a squeaking sound. Ge Ge slammed up, put on pants and shoes, wrapped in a down jacket, and turned on the flashlight of the phone Open the door.
The cold wind blew on his face all of a sudden, and I don’t know when it snowed.
A thin layer of snow accumulates in the courtyard, and the air rises in the air. The left-hand compartment is lit, and the frosted glass on the window is reflected in the shadow of the person.
Someone?
With a buzz in Gege’s head, the phone almost fell to the ground.
Mr. Zhuang did not say anyone in the courtyard!
Is it a thief?
Gege’s heart was cold, and he quickly returned to the room and found a wooden stick in the corner and held it tightly in his hand. The squealing noise continued to come from the opposite room, and Gege swallowed the smear, and the cat came out of the room on its waist and approached the room along the corridor steps.
Seeing that it was close to the door of the compartment, the sound in the room suddenly paused, and Guge froze slightly. He just wanted to break through the door, and there was a loud explosion.
“bump!”
The gate was shaken, Gege’s mind was blank, and his ears were buzzing for almost three seconds.
“Ah! Kekekekekeke!”
At this moment, the closed door was pushed open from the inside, and a man in cotton pajamas climbed out of his face, holding a screwdriver in his hand.
Gege stepped back in fright, and the stick stood on his chest, frowning and asked, “Who are you? Thief?”
The man slowly raised his head, his face darkened with smoke, grinning his teeth, “You, who are you?”
Gege froze, and said that the thief had been fooled?
“I’m the homeowner, you, hurry up, or I’ll call the police.” Ge Ge picked up the phone and looked at the dark-faced man cautiously.
The man slowly got up, his sleeve-length body shook for two times, he just raised his hand to talk, and suddenly there was an explosion again behind him.
Before Gege had responded, the real individual was lifted into the yard by a stream of air, his head was blank, his ears were buzzing, and there seemed to be countless flies flying in front of his eyes.
Why did her house explode?
Ge Gejiu was sitting on the snow, looking at the flames coming out of the compartment, feeling that he might have had an absurd dream.
“No! No! Fire!”
When Gege returned to Shener, he saw a man with open teeth dancing around the yard. A short while later, the two east rooms were lit, and a man in a large red robe rubbed his eyes from one room. Slowly walked out, then, the door of another room also opened, a tall and thin man in a pullover wrapped in a down jacket, came out with a gloomy face.
“Walk, what the hell are you doing?” Lian frowned and walked towards Long Yin next to him.
Long Yin gasped, slowly pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed 119 skillfully.
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