MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 88 It's such a coincidence!

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  Chapter 88 is such a coincidence!

  Yan Junze returned to the stairs.

   "Go to the second floor, find a suitable location on the second floor and jump directly?"

   After thinking about it, he denied this idea.

   Jumping down is also on the side of the street, and the movement will be very loud, which will definitely attract the attention of the back-up woman standing at the door.

   "Since when did this woman suddenly fall in love with me? I follow her all day long, and she appears from time to time to scare me." Yan Junze was puzzled, not knowing why he had attracted this woman's attention.

   Is it just because you are handsome?

  Since he couldn't leave upstairs, he thought about going to the basement to have a look.

  According to my understanding in the previous life, because the geographical location of the Tianmeng District was probably in the south of Huaguo before rebirth, this kind of self-built houses in the outskirts of the city generally would not build a basement.

And if you want to build a basement, it is very likely that the land was a depression at the beginning. In order to save construction funds, the local people will not fill up the depression before building the house, but use it on the spot, directly below Build a basement, prop up beams around it, and build houses up.

  So if Yan Junze's guess is correct, the basement can be connected to the outside because of the previous natural geographical reasons.

   Soon returned to the basement, Yan Junze lit up the two flashlights in his hand, then started along the stairs in the basement, followed the wall, and looked and searched bit by bit.

  The focus of his search was the position of the cross-shaped vent. The basement must be ventilated, so the vent must be facing outside.

   Soon Yan Junze found three vents, facing three different directions, and there was faint moonlight looming in all of them, but he was not sure which direction to open to allow a man as big as himself to climb out.

  First, I took the stepladder and climbed to the first ventilation opening to look at it for a long time, then lifted the stepladder to the second ventilation opening.

   "What are you... looking at?" A female voice sounded from behind without warning.

   "Fuck!"

  Yan Junze suddenly trembled and almost fell off the ladder.

   After stabilizing his figure, his heart was pounding. After thinking for a while, without looking back, he asked, "Are you Ye Zhennan or..."

  I haven't spoken a few words with Ye Zhennan just now, and there are a few words that people said with their tongues in their mouths. Yan Junze still doesn't have a deep impression of this woman's voice.

   "I'm Zhenzhen." The voice came again.

   "Zhenzhen? It should be Ye Zhennan, but... the back-up girl may also be called Zhenzhen."

  Yan Junze still didn't look back, and asked: "Which vent here can let me go outside smoothly?"

   "Why don't you go through the door?" the female voice asked curiously.

This time, Yan Junze was sure that the woman behind him was Ye Zhennan. He turned his head and saw the woman in a white dress hovering behind him, and said, "There is a female evil spirit who is higher than you waiting for me outside." , can you settle it?"

  Ye Zhennan shook her head: "I can't get out."

   "So I have to think of other ways." Yan Junze pointed to the vent, "Where can I dig a hole and climb out?"

   "Here." The next second, Ye Zhennan's voice suddenly sounded from the third vent.

  The woman's ghost was erratic and elusive, and Yan Junze was taken aback when he saw it.

  No choice, he had to climb down the ladder again, carried the ladder to the third vent, climbed up and looked with his head, and felt that the space outside seemed to be much wider.

   But how can I dig a hole for myself to climb out of? At this moment, Yan Junze began to miss the days when Zhou Dali was around.

  If this guy was here, even this kind of vent, I'm afraid he could make a big hole just by breaking it with bare hands.

   "Is there a sledgehammer in the house?" Yan Junze asked.

   "You come down first." Ye Zhennan said.

  Yan Junze was puzzled, but he climbed down the ladder and stood aside.

  Ye Zhennan was always suspended in the air, her white skirt fluttering.

  She got a little closer to the vent, and suddenly her lips parted, a long tongue suddenly protruded, and hit the position of the vent with a bang.

  Yan Junze opened his eyes wide: "So powerful?"

  Ye Zhennan withdrew her tongue, and shyly reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

   I have to say, this is really the best talking evil spirit Yan Junze has ever met.

   "Since your tongue is so powerful, why didn't you just wrap your tongue around me when I was moving your corpse just now, but use your hands?" Yan Junze expressed his doubts.

   "I just want to kill you, but I don't want to disgust you to death." Ye Zhennan replied.

   Well, as a female ghost who loves beauty and cleanliness, I’m quite frank.

  Yan Junze was speechless.

   Climbed up the ladder again, and climbed out along the hole just opened.

  Outside, Yan Junze didn't get up in a hurry, but took a flashlight to the basement behind him, and found that Ye Zhennan had disappeared.

  He immediately turned off the flashlight, and looked at the surrounding environment by the moonlight. The terrain here is a little sunken, and the outside is just the back of the No. 39 house. There is a small road coming from the other end, passing here, and winding to the other end.

  Yan Junze looked around for a while, and after making sure that he didn't see the figure of the back-up woman, he immediately got up and left quickly.

   Walked along the small road to the main road, and then returned to the rental house, closed the door, did not wash up, but directly lay on the bed to rest.

  After a whole night of tossing, he was exhausted enough.

  Now [The woman who hanged herself] has not completed the task, and I have to find a solution as soon as possible tomorrow, so I will have the energy to do things after taking the time to rest.

   After thinking for a while, he released Keer.

  Ker immediately let out a "huh" as soon as she appeared, and then quickly hugged Yan Junze, her face full of attachment, like a relative she hadn't seen for a long time.

  This kind of situation actually gave Yan Junze a very strange feeling. For a moment, he seemed to miss Ke'er very much.

   Just letting Keer hold her like this, a heart-warming chill soaked into her body.

  Yan Junze said: "I'll sleep for a while, you pay attention to the surrounding movement for me, if the woman with the back is approaching, you must wake me up first, and then you can run! Do you hear me?"

"Huh."

  Yan Junze covered the quilt and went to sleep at ease.

  The next day, she slept until past ten in the morning, only to be woken up by Zhou Dali's phone call.

  The latter seriously suspected that Yan Junze used the excuse of illness as an excuse to go out to relax and reduce stress.

  The head teacher Xiang Decai had already expressed concern about this matter. For this reason, Yan Junze had to call his father and ask him to call the head teacher himself, and then allow two more days off.

   Regardless of whether he agreed or not, Yan Junze got up and went to the bathroom outside to take a shower and wash his hair, first to satisfy Ke'er's unsatisfied desire for many days.

   Then came to Lin Dong's house next door.

  Lin Dong didn't lie on the bed this time, but lay on the rocking chair at home. There was a cup of strong **** tea beside the chair. His good friend, Lao Litou, bought him breakfast early in the morning.

  The two are chatting.

  After Yan Junze knocked on the door and came in, before he could say anything, he saw cut fried dough sticks on the table.

  Lin Dong smiled and said: "Those fried dough sticks have not been touched, and the bowl of soy milk has not been drunk. If you do not have breakfast, eat it, or it will be a waste."

   "Okay." Yan Junze was not polite, sat down and threw the fried dough sticks into a bowl, dipped in soy milk and ate it.

   "Uncle Lin, I heard something from someone else and I want to ask you." While eating, Yan Junze said.

   "Say it." Lin Dong lit a cigarette and smoked it.

   "About the No. 39 house on our street, the son was drowned before. Is there such a thing?"

   "Well, yes, they fell into the reservoir and died."

   "Where's the corpse?"

   "After being salvaged, it was buried."

Old Li Tou interjected: "It's pretty miserable to say it, this kid and those kids on the west side of the back street had a good time playing, and they often went to play games in the abandoned yard of Lin's family, who would have thought that the yard suddenly caught fire , Those little brats were all burned to death inside, and none of them got out."

  Yan Junze, who was stuffing fried dough sticks into his mouth, was taken aback, "Well, what a coincidence!"

  Thanks for letting go of my Kelly dog ​​and the legendary Dongbang for donating!

  (end of this chapter)