I Can Rewind Chapter 76: Day 2
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 their rented 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.
After seeing a new neighbor downstairs, both of them smiled at Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo who were sitting in the outer room, but 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.
As for Zhang Xiaomo, she put new sheets on the only bed and changed two quilts.
Take off 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 evening onwards, the two of them must sleep together.
She needs to protect Yan Junze as much as possible.
In fact, Yan Junze could make a floor bedding, 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.
Sleeping on the right side of the bed, while Zhang Xiaomo was sitting on the left side of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, looking through her mobile phone.
At other times, Yan Junze may be infected by this ambiguous atmosphere, sleeping with a beautiful young lady who has just met for a day. Teenagers are too excited to sleep.
But at this moment, he didn't have the heart to think about it.
It's just that I feel 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 young lover upstairs, but Yan Junze fell asleep unknowingly after a while.
When I woke up, it was already daybreak.
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 boiled noodles penetrated into Yan Junze's nostrils. He sat up, adjusted his mentality, and began to adjust his positive attitude amidst the uneasy mood, preparing to face the next few days.
However, 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.
It was hard for Yan Junze to believe that Zhang Xiaomo was not very old, but she was very proficient in doing housework, without seeming unfamiliar.
In the words of a straight male cancer patient, the fried dishes are full of mother's taste.
Of course, if Zhang Xiaomo knew what Yan Junze thought, she would definitely kill him with a beautiful backhand knife.
At noon, the landlord Lin Dong came over, 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 the old Li's house on the street to play chess.
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 was the first to speak: "We have eaten so early, and we have just returned home."
Zhang Xiaomo didn't talk to her.
Yan Junze said: "It's still you who work hard, 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 embarrassing to think about it this way.
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's phone controller, this woman would take out her phone and keep swiping as long as she was free.
It seems that the literary and artistic young women who sit there quietly flipping through books in other people's homes have nothing to do with this woman.
Now Yan Junze was wondering if he was so frightened that his mother-in-law didn't dare to show up with this three-star spirit slayer by his side.
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 hated mother-in-law dares to show up after seven days, then her goal will not be achieved.
It would be best to rely on Zhang Xiaomo to kill 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 to check her phone.
"How many evil spirits have you killed?" Yan Junze said.
Looking down at the phone, Zhang Xiaomo's shoulder-length short hair was laid down, covering half of her face. The exposed cheeks had fair skin, and looked very delicate from the side.
Still staring at the phone, she 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. On the verge of death.
It's late at night.
There are only a few streets in Yanjiao, 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 ~IndoMTL.com~ 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 slowly closed behind him.
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 emergencies.
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 trembling slightly.
Lin Dong was stunned immediately, and most of his drunkenness suddenly became sober.
Because looking at this back, 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?"
Batta, Batta, Batta...
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 slowly turned his head.
What caught Lin Dong's eyes was a strange old woman's face, her mouth was filled with white candles, and during the chewing process, candle fines and wax oil continued to flow from the corners of her mouth.