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MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 76 the next day
Chapter 76 Day Two
After the two had finished eating and packed up, the tenant upstairs came back.
This is a young couple. Both of them work in Suncheon City, and only return to the rental house in the suburbs after work.
Both of them seem to be very economical, with simple and ordinary clothes, but their expressions are a little tired and jerky. They should be young people who have just left the society after graduating from university.
Seeing a new neighbor downstairs, both of them smiled at Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo who were sitting in the outer room, and neither of them spoke.
As soon as it got dark, Zhang Xiaomo closed the door.
Although the air in the suburbs is very good, taking a walk after a meal is absolutely strictly prohibited so far.
In the bedroom in the back room, Yan Junze pretended to review his homework, but in fact he had long been absent-minded.
And Zhang Xiaomo put new sheets on the only bed and changed two beddings.
Remove the cover of the old quilt on the previous bed and replace it with a new quilt cover, then place the quilt in the middle of the bed, stack it firmly, and use it as a dividing line for two people to sleep.
Yan Junze also knew that last night Zhang Xiaomo had said in advance that from this night onwards, the two must sleep together.
She needs to protect Yan Junze as much as possible.
In fact, Yan Junze could make the floor, but the floor of this floor is very damp, so he couldn't put bedding on it.
So the two reached a consensus on this matter and didn't say anything.
Zhang Xiaomo, who loves cleanliness, sprinkled some fresh perfume on the bedding and indoors, causing Yan Junze to sneeze several times.
Because he went to bed late the night before, Yan Junze went to bed early.
Slept on the right side of the bed, while Zhang Xiaomo sat on the left side of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her mobile phone.
At other times, Yan Junze may be infected by this ambiguous atmosphere, sleeping with a beautiful young lady whom he has just met for a day, this kind of thing would be exciting for any adolescent with swelling puberty and full of hormones can't sleep.
But at this moment, he didn't have the heart to think about it.
It just felt very safe in my heart, the two of them didn't speak, and maintained a good tacit understanding.
During the period, I could still hear the footsteps of the couple upstairs, but Yan Junze fell asleep unknowingly after a while.
When I woke up, it was already broad daylight.
On the first day, nothing happened.
The couple upstairs rushed to work in the city early, and there was no movement for a long time.
Zhang Xiaomo was cooking noodles in the outhouse, and the aroma of the boiled noodles penetrated into Yan Junze's nostrils. He sat up, adjusted his mentality, and began to adjust his positive attitude in the uneasy state of mind, preparing to face the next few days.
But the daytime of this day is still very normal.
There is nothing unusual in the rental house.
Yan Junze's main task is to review and watch the lecture videos sent by Zhou Dali. Zhang Xiaomo is basically looking for something to do and rarely interferes with him.
Yan Junze finds it hard to believe that Zhang Xiaomo is not very old, but she is very skilled in doing housework, and she doesn't look unfamiliar.
In the words of a straight male cancer patient, the stir-fried dishes are full of mother’s taste.
Of course, if Zhang Xiaomo knew what Yan Junze thought, she would definitely hit him with a beautiful backhand knife.
Landlord Lin Dong came over at noon, mainly to see if the two had just arrived here, and if they had any difficulties that needed help, the purpose was to show the enthusiasm that he should show as a local.
After asking a few casual questions, Lin Dong went to play chess at Old Li's house on the street.
Same as yesterday, shortly after dinner, the young couple upstairs came back together.
This time, the two of them seemed to be getting acquainted with Yan Junze and the others. The man with the square face said first: "We have eaten so early, and we have just returned home."
Zhang Xiaomo didn't talk to her.
Yan Junze said: "It's still your hard work, running back and forth at two o'clock and one line every day."
"No way." The man smiled and said, "To save money."
His petite girlfriend also smiled and said, "Let's go up and cook first."
The sound of footsteps going upstairs, the door opening and closing, and then the sound of changing shoes, the sound insulation effect is very poor.
Yan Junze suspected that if the two of them did something indescribable above, they might hear it clearly if they didn't pay attention to the downstairs.
It's a little embarrassing to think about it.
I don’t know if I did it last night. Anyway, I went to bed early and didn’t hear anything.
Looking at Zhang Xiaomo on the phone, this woman would take out her phone and keep swiping as long as she was free.
It seems that the literary young woman who sits there quietly flipping through books in other people's homes has nothing to do with this woman.
Now Yan Junze is wondering if there is this three-star spirit remover by his side, so scared that his mother-in-law dare not show up.
But this is not a good thing, Zhang Xiaomo has already made it very clear that she only protects herself for seven days, if the hating mother-in-law dares to show up after seven days, then her goal will not be achieved.
It is best to rely on Zhang Xiaomo to destroy the mother-in-law during this period. This is the result that Yan Junze most wants to see.
Lying on the bed, because there is a quilt in the middle of the bed, unless Zhang Xiaomo over there sits up, Yan Junze can't see her.
Of course, he can see it now, because Zhang Xiaomo has been leaning on the bedside and swiping her phone.
"How many evil spirits have you killed?" Yan Junze asked.
Zhang Xiaomo, who looked down at her phone, had short shoulder-length hair hanging down, covering half of her face. The exposed cheeks were fair-skinned, and looked very delicate from the side.
She still stared at the phone, and replied: "About eighteen or nine, I can't remember."
"Have you ever encountered any danger?" Yan Junze asked again.
Zhang Xiaomo suddenly turned off the phone screen, turned her face to the side, cast her eyes on Yan Junze who was lying down, and said seriously: "Actually... I don't know what safety is at all."
"Understood." Yan Junze nodded and closed his eyes.
Just because Huang Chen once said that his mentor, a two-star spirit exorcist, died at the hands of his mother-in-law, which shows that the business of exterminating spirits is actually extremely dangerous, and almost all of them are walking on the verge of death .
The night is deep.
There are only a few streets at the foot of the rock, and in the middle of the night, there is only one main road with dim street lights. The rest of the streets were pitch black.
Lin Dong came back from Lao Li’s house, and walked on the empty small street, humming a song, with one deep foot and one shallow foot, staggering as he walked.
After playing chess, he and Lao Li had a few small dishes and drank a few glasses, and now the spirit of drinking has not subsided, and they are still in high spirits.
However, he knew the terrain here even with his eyes closed. Even though he was a little confused, he quickly walked to the door of his house and took out the key to open the door.
Fumbled for the light switch, pressed it and found that the light was not on.
Lin Dong cursed and pressed a few more times, but there was still no response.
So he took out the mobile phone in his pocket. He didn't know how to turn on the flashlight function, so he just lit up the screen of the mobile phone, and walked into the room with the faint light of the screen.
The door behind him slowly closed.
Groping through the living room, he came to the TV cabinet. He hiccupped, squatted down, opened the drawer, and rummaged through the candles.
Lin Dong has the impression that because places like Yanjiao experience power outages from time to time, every family has necessary candles for emergency.
He was sure that his memory was correct, the candle was in this drawer, but after looking for it, there was nothing there.
Lin Dong stood up, and by the light of the mobile phone screen, he suddenly saw a short black figure standing at the corner of the TV cabinet, with his back facing him, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Lin Dong was stunned immediately, and most of the alcohol in his body was suddenly sober.
Because looking at this back view, it looks very similar to my wife who died in the early years.
He raised the phone so that the light on the screen could shine forward more clearly, and tremblingly said: "Xiao...Xiaoping?"
blah, blah, blah...
What sound is falling on the ground, falling continuously.
Lin Dong looked down, and found that the person in front of him was dripping...wax oil, white wax oil.
At this moment, he thought he knew where the candle was.
After hearing Lin Dong's voice, the man turned his head slowly.
What came into Lin Dong's eyes was a strange old woman's face, her mouth was filled with white candles. During the process of chewing, candle fines and wax oil continued to flow from the corners of her mouth.
Thanks to Tianhubai, Juci, Chen Xingwei, Heimdallstulusong for their rewards!
(end of this chapter)