MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 372 Resurrection (5)

  Chapter 372 Resurrection (5)

   "Is it really weird?" Yan Junze couldn't help being a little surprised after seeing the mission information clearly.

Looking at it now, not only did a monster appear in the Wanjia villa, but Wan Shouguang and his wife seemed to be hiding and covering up this monster, otherwise they would not have wanted to treat themselves before returning to the file just now. hide.

   It's just that for Yan Junze at this time, he was a little confused after seeing the mission information.

  Because if the Wan family wants to hide a certain weirdness from being discovered, then the weirdness is most likely to be their own son, after all, their son just died not long ago.

  Even if the chance of the newly dead person turning into a weird person is very small, if it really turns into a weirdness, their son will become the only reason for Wan Shouguang and his wife to hide and cover up.

   Otherwise, Yan Junze couldn't think of any other reason.

  In the mission information, it is stated that this monster has been trapped in a certain area with a special magnetic field and cannot come out, but this time it was lucky to leave.

  If it was Wan Shouguang's son Wan Cong, then this situation would not exist. After all, if Wan Cong is weird, he formed it shortly after his death, and it is impossible to be trapped in a certain place for a long time without being able to appear.

   And the task also showed that this monster had made friends with other monsters in the place where it was trapped, which was even more impossible for Wan Cong.

  So Yan Junze guessed that this monster was not Wan Cong, he just couldn't figure out why Wan Shouguang and his wife would hide it.

  Thinking about this, Yan Junze focused on the name of the task.

   "Resurrection?"

  He muttered to himself, and a certain idea loomed in his heart.

   It's just that this idea can't be fully formed, because some key factors are still unclear to me.

  At this time, Wan Shouguang had finished speaking a long time ago, and there was already the click of the door locked upstairs.

  The couple were startled by the sound, and quickly looked at Yan Junze, but saw that Yan Junze lowered his head in thought, as if he didn't hear the strange sound.

Relieved, Wan Shouguang thought that Yan Junze was frightened by what he said, and was about to comfort him, when Yan Junze suddenly said: "Uncle Wan, I heard from Uncle Zhang that your child was buried near here , now that I have come, I want to pay my respects."

   Wan Shouguang was taken aback, and looked at Liu Jialan.

  Liu Jialan remained silent, waiting for her husband's response.

  The scene was silent for a moment, Wan Shouguang nodded reluctantly: "Okay."

   This request is actually very normal. In order to show respect for Wan Shouguang and his family, Yan Junze went to worship Wan Cong, and no one could refuse.

   "Because I came in a hurry, I didn't buy anything for worship, so I'll go out and prepare right away..." Yan Junze said again.

   "It's okay." Seeing that her husband agreed, Liu Jialan said: "The family has prepared melons and fruits, but they haven't been replaced by my son in the past two days, and there are a lot of paper money and incense sticks left, so we can go there together."

   "I see, okay." Yan Junze nodded.

   Half an hour later.

  Yan Junze, Wan Shouguang, and Liu Jialan came to Wan Cong's grave.

  Liu Jialan replaced the melons and fruits in the fruit plate in front of the tomb with fresh ones, and put a bunch of flowers picked in her own yard.

  Yan Junze lit the joss sticks, placed them meticulously in front of the grave, and then burned a stack of paper money.

   stood up, bowed to Wan Cong's tombstone to show respect, and whispered: "Go all the way."

  Although his voice was low, Wan Shouguang and Liu Jialan could still hear them. They couldn't help but feel sore noses. Seeing that Yan Junze was not much older than his son, they felt even more sad.

   During this process, Yan Junze sensed carefully, and found no abnormalities in the strange magnetic field.

  If Wan Cong became weird, it would be impossible for the weird magnetic field to escape, but there is none here.

   "The weirdness in the room is not Wan Cong?" Yan Junze concluded.

   And this one is a bit weird, its own map can't automatically sense and jump out of the task, you have to turn on the detection.

  This is also the reason why Wan Shouguang dared to let Yan Junze, who is a spirit remover, enter the house directly. You must know that spirit removers with three stars and above are more sensitive to weirdness, and sometimes they can sense abnormalities even without turning on the spirit detector.

   But Wan Shouguang has already tested it, even if he turns on the spirit detector, he can't detect the abnormality of his son, so he is not weird, but a living dead resurrected in a special form.

   After all, Wan Shouguang is not a spirit remover, he has not been exposed to all kinds of weirdness, and it involves his favorite son, some judgmental errors are inevitable.

   But even so, Wan Shouguang is not unprepared, such as the magnetic knife shrapnel he already carries with him.

  Yan Junze was not at ease. He walked around Wan Cong's tomb and sensed it again, but found nothing abnormal. On the surface, he pretended to sigh and paced around.

  When he was about to go back, Yan Junze walked side by side with Wan Shouguang, and he suddenly asked, "Uncle Wan, have you noticed any abnormalities in your home during this time?"

   Wan Shouguang's heart skipped a beat, he looked at him in surprise, and shook his head: "No, why do you ask that?"

   "Oh, it's just a sixth sense." Yan Junze smiled, "I have been exposed to a lot of weirdness, and I slowly came to a conclusion that some weirdness is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

   "Oh?" Wan Shouguang asked in surprise, "What's so simple?"

   "For example..." Yan Junze thought for a while, and slowly said: "He is good at disguising and is extremely concealed. Sometimes even the spirit remover can't tell it apart. Usually this kind of weird obsession is also very good at hiding and will not be easily revealed."

   Wan Shouguang looked surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

  Back to the gate of the villa, Yan Junze did not go in again, but said goodbye to the couple at the gate, saying that he would leave Huaying District tomorrow, and that he would come over to ask Wan Shouguang to help when he raised money next month.

  Neither Wan Shouguang nor Liu Jialan asked to stay. After all, the family really couldn't let a spirit remover stay forever, otherwise it would be easy to reveal his secrets.

  When I got home, I closed the courtyard door tightly. When I first entered the living room, I found Wan Cong sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, as if he was not worried about being discovered at all.

   "Why did you come out?" Liu Jialan was suddenly surprised.

  Wan Cong turned his head and glanced at the two of them, but did not answer.

   Wan Shouguang didn't say anything, but pointed to the master bedroom upstairs, signaling Liu Jialan to follow him up.

  The two quickly went up to the bedroom on the second floor and closed the door. During the process, Wan Cong didn't seem to notice what they were doing.

  In the bedroom, Wan Shouguang whispered to Liu Jialan: "I suspect that Yan Junze has discovered something abnormal in our family. This kid has some reputation."

   "Ah! What should I do then?" Liu Jialan asked in surprise.

   "It's late now, you book the earliest flight tomorrow, and we will go back to our hometown in Baiyang District to live for a while." Wan Shouguang ordered.

His hometown is in Baiyang District, and there is an ancestral house in the countryside there. Since Wan Shouguang came out, no one has lived in it, and it is empty now, which is just suitable for their current living conditions and is not easy to be caught people found out.

   Liu Jialan immediately called her mobile phone and started booking a flight ticket.

  Wan Shouguang walked to the bedroom door, opened the door a crack, and looked at the living room downstairs.

  At this time, Wan Cong was still sitting on the sofa watching TV, nothing unusual.

  If an uninformed person enters the room at this moment, he will not be able to tell that he is a living dead person, completely the same as a normal person.

  In the past two days, Wan Cong's performance has been good. It seems that he has gradually started to get on the right track. The abnormal behavior at the beginning has disappeared. Wan Shouguang feels that his son has slowly adapted to the fact that he himself has been resurrected.

  Just what Yan Junze said before leaving just now made Wan Shouguang feel faintly uneasy again.

  He didn't know why Yan Junze said that, but it could show that the other party must have seen or guessed something, so he said those ambiguous words.

   Looking back, Wan Shouguang gently closed the bedroom door.

   Right after he closed the door, Wan Cong, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, raised his head in silence, and glanced in the direction of the master bedroom on the second floor, his eyes were cold and emotionless.

   "I've already booked the flight ticket. Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, I will use your highest-level pass for the Exorcist. You don't need to register your identity information, and you can board the plane directly." Liu Jialan hung up the phone and said to Wan Shouguang.

  Wan Shouguang nodded: "From now on, we don't go out anymore, you go and prepare dinner. After dinner, everyone go to bed early, and leave home two hours early tomorrow morning."

   "Okay." Liu Jialan didn't say anything else, went down to the first floor and walked into the kitchen to start cooking.

  It was a peaceful night. Wan Cong watched TV for a while, and then went to the kitchen to help Liu Jialan wash the vegetables and carry the dishes. His behavior surprised the elders.

  At ten o'clock in the evening, after packing their luggage, the family went to bed early.

  Before going to bed, Wan Shouguang told his son: "I know you are not dozing off, but stay in the bedroom at night and don't move around. We will leave early tomorrow morning and go back to Aries' hometown."

   "Yeah." Wan Cong nodded without saying anything.

  Wan Shouguang came out of his son's bedroom, thought for a while, took out a key and locked the bedroom door, put the key in his pocket, and then returned to the master bedroom.

  Close the door, and quickly turn off the lights in the bedroom. After Wan Shouguang lay on the bed and said a few words to Liu Jialan, there was a slight snoring sound.

  Because it is in the suburbs, the outside of the villa is quiet after nightfall. This place is very suitable for people who like quietness.

  There are no lights on outside the villa, only dimly lit street lights are coming from the street a little farther away, but if you open the curtains, you can also use this light to see things.

   After an unknown amount of time, the sleeping Wan Shouguang suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes in a daze, thinking that it was dawn outside the window, but when he looked carefully, he found that it was still night.

   Muttering softly, he turned over and was about to continue falling asleep.

   At this moment, a very slight rustling sound entered his ears.

  Wan Shouguang raised his head slightly, and saw that his wife was fast asleep and hadn't woken up. The rustling sound seemed to be outside the bedroom.

  The door of his son's bedroom has been locked by him, so even if Wan Cong is not asleep, it is impossible for him to walk outside the corridor.

   Wan Shouguang thought he heard it wrong, maybe the cold wind outside was blowing the branches.

  He rested his head on the pillow again, and was about to close his eyes when the rustling sound sounded again, this time clearly, it came from the corridor outside the bedroom door.

   Wan Shouguang was taken aback for a moment, and then the door lock of the master bedroom clicked and was opened.

   At this moment, goosebumps appeared all over Wan Shouguang's body instantly, his scalp was numb, he raised his head slightly from the bed, and looked towards the door.

  The bedroom door had cracked a crack, but no one was seen coming in, and the corridor was also pitch black with no lights on.

  Wan Shouguang just lay there, motionless, his eyes widened, staring at the door intently, and his breathing began to be a little short.

  The bedroom door was still being opened. The door was of excellent quality and did not make any sound.

  At this moment, Wan Shouguang's heart was beating like a drum, and he tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see who was opening the door, but the door had been opened a third of the way, but no one could be seen, only the darkness outside the corridor.

   There was a rustling sound at the door, getting closer and closer, as if he had already entered the bedroom.

  Wan Shouguang could hear his heart beating rapidly. His whole body was tense and he didn't dare to move, for fear of startling the person who opened the door secretly.

  The right hand moved forward slowly, touched Liu Jialan who was still sleeping, and pushed her lightly, but did not wake her up.

  Recently, Liu Jialan was really tired. Not only was she exhausted physically and mentally, she was also worried and busy after Wan Cong's resurrection. I don't know what's going on, but I slept very deeply tonight.

   Wan Shouguang decided not to pay attention to his wife. He retracted his hand very slowly and touched the shrapnel of the magnetic knife under the pillow.

  The bedroom door has stopped moving, and no one has been seen coming in, but the rustling sound has already sounded in the room, gradually approaching the end of the bed in the master bedroom.

   "Could it be... isn't the person who came in? Invisible?"

   Wan Shouguang was in shock and doubt, and kept guessing in his heart.

   At this moment, the end of the bed suddenly shook slightly, as if something was lying on it.

   Wan Shouguang raised his head immediately, and with the help of the light from the street lamp outside the window, he vaguely saw a vague shape protruding from the end of the bed.

  He stopped pretending to be asleep, and sat up abruptly, only to see a crawling creature on the floor at the end of the bed.

  The reptile was blurry, as if it had no exact shape, and it was in the dark, so it couldn't be seen clearly at all.

   Wan Shouguang touched the flashlight next to the pillow with his left hand, and immediately turned on the flashlight to shine on it. After seeing the reptile clearly, he was startled suddenly, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

  Under the light of the flashlight, it was indeed a reptile. It had no head, and its body was like a puddle of mud. It stood there crookedly, with its broken neck raised, and it kept wriggling on the sheet at the end of the bed.

  There is no blood at the broken neck, it's just a dark patch.

   This is clearly the body of the stray dog ​​that I killed last time!

  However, the bones of the corpse were almost shattered, and the flesh was smashed so that no one part was intact. It was already in this state, yet it could still appear, as if it would never die.

   After the torch light hit it, the oddly shaped crawling creature quickly turned around and crawled towards the bedroom door, wriggling on the ground like a large mass of rotten flesh.

   Wan Shouguang was so frightened that he couldn't speak, so he activated the magnetic knife shrapnel in desperation.

  In the black box in his hand, a shadowy and invisible miniature magnetic knife quickly ejected, cross-cutting the reptile that had already run to the door.

   This guy was directly cut in half, the rotten flesh of the lower body was still wriggling on the ground, and the upper body had already flown out, falling out of the bedroom without making a sound.

   Wan Shouguang didn't even have time to put on his slippers, and chased out with his bare feet holding the magnetic knife shrapnel.

   This time there was a magnetic knife injury. After the shapeless stray dog ​​was cut in half, it stopped moving. The upper body fell out of the corridor and fell under the living room.

   Wan Shou walked out of the corridor with bare feet, looked sideways, and found that the door of his son's bedroom was open. He hurried to the door and looked inside. The bedroom light was on, but there was no one inside.

  He immediately turned his head and looked downstairs.

   Just then, the light that was turned on snapped off.

   Wan Shouguang tried to turn on the lights in the whole villa, but it didn't work. He couldn't help but say, "Cong Cong?"

  The room, including the downstairs, was pitch-black. Even standing here with a flashlight, I couldn't see clearly.

  He glanced back into the master bedroom, swept the flashlight, and found that Liu Jialan was still sleeping. He couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "Jialan, get up quickly, Congcong is gone."

   After the words fell, Wan Shouguang ran downstairs with a flashlight.

  Liu Jialan finally woke up in a daze. She had already entered a deep sleep. After being woken up by Wan Shouguang, she felt like she was dreaming, and she didn't wake up immediately.

  Woke up and saw that there was no one around, and then remembered that Wan Shouguang seemed to be calling him just now.

   "Congcong...is gone?" Liu Jialan finally regained consciousness.

   At this moment, a cry came from under the bed where she was sleeping. The voice was not loud, but the people on the bed could hear it clearly.

"mom."

  (end of this chapter)