I Can Rewind Chapter 147: Who is the weirdest?
"The password is entered incorrectly, there are 4 more chances."
Seeing this line of words suddenly appearing on the screen of the mobile phone, Yan Junze was startled suddenly, the hairs on his back stood on end, and he felt a coolness soaking through his body.
He immediately got up and sat down, turned his head and looked around, although it was relatively dark, he could still see things in the bedroom, and the surroundings were still very quiet, nothing unusual.
Looking at the lit phone screen again, the line of characters is still there.
Did someone move your phone just now? Also entered the wrong power-on password once.
Yan Junze picked up the phone, unlocked it with his fingerprints, and flipped through it casually, there was nothing strange about it.
And the most important thing is that until now, there is still no task reminder.
I don't know if it's a problem with the mobile phone system, or there is something really wrong. Yan Junze held the phone in his hand and kept thinking about it.
"Is this supernatural being of the Buddhist system? Without any obsession, the purpose of being here is purely to be amusing?"
He was not at ease, so he simply got out of bed, opened the bedroom door lightly, and went outside the living room.
On the row of elegant and exquisite decorative cabinets in the living room, the camera lens is aimed at most of the living room, and it is still running.
Yan Junze stood in the room and looked around, the surrounding was eerily quiet, not a single sound could be heard.
The light from the window came in a little, so that he could basically see the furnishings in the room clearly.
The retracement was opened as early as he was lying in bed, and the cycle has been started.
Seeing that there is nothing unusual in the living room, Yan Junze is going to take a walk in the bathroom, kitchen, and balcony to have a look around.
Just as she was about to walk around, she saw the door of Yan Wenwen's room move suddenly, a crack opened, and one eye peeped through the crack.
Yan Junze was startled, and walked over quickly, the eyes behind the crack of the door immediately receded and disappeared.
Yan Junze didn't make a sound, walked to the door and gently opened it, and saw Yan Wenwen in light red pajamas standing at the door, staring at Yan Junze with some fear.
"Wenwen?"
Because he had heard Bao Yunjing talk about strange things beforehand, Yan Junze was not sure whether Wenwen was normal at this moment, or something abnormal had happened.
Yan Wenwen nodded, her eyes were bright, and she made a silent gesture to Yan Junze, which seemed normal.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Yan Junze lowered his voice.
Yan Wenwen carefully closed the bedroom door, pulled Yan Junze to the desk, then spoke, and said in a very small voice, "Brother Yan, everyone in this room is weird, including my parents, especially my mother, You must save us."
"Huh?" Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, "Didn't your mother invite me here because she felt that there was something weird in the house?"
Actually, it is inconvenient for him to say it directly, but Bao Yunjing felt that other people in the family were weird, so she invited herself through Bao Jie's relationship.
Yan Wenwen seemed to be very afraid of being heard by someone. Hearing this, she quickly shook her head and waved her hands in front of her chest again and again, "No, no, I asked my mother to report to the supernatural event team a long time ago, and she said so. But my first two days I checked the application in the next day, and there is no record of our report at all.”
"Then you reported it later?" Yan Junze was surprised.
"Well, then I reported it myself." Yan Wenwen nodded, "But I asked my father and mother, and they both said that I reported it."
"It's a bit strange!" Yan Junze said to himself, then looked at Yan Wenwen again, "You said your mother is weird, why is she weird? I feel normal."
Yan Wenwen shook her head nervously, looked at the door of the bedroom, then looked at her watch, "It's half past twelve, every night at half past twelve, she will come over on time...to comb my hair."
"Ah!" Yan Junze was taken aback.
"Even if I was asleep, she would lie beside my bed and comb me. I was so frightened that I didn't dare to open my eyes." Speaking of this, Yan Wenwen began to tremble all over.
"Just come to your room?" Yan Junze asked.
"No." Yan Wenwen shook her head, "all rooms, after combing my hair, she will go to grandpa's room. Sometimes I hear who she is talking to, but grandpa has too much amnesia, and has always been sleepy. It's very big, except for waking up at five o'clock every morning, he will basically not be woken up by other things during this period."
Yan Junze nodded and asked, "Did you just want to tell me this during the day today?"
"Yeah." Yan Wenwen said, "Mom is by my side, so I dare not speak."
"Okay, I know." Yan Junze looked at the time on his phone, and it was almost twelve o'clock, and said to Yan Wenwen, "What you were like before is still the same now. If your mother comes in to comb your hair, you still don't want to open your eyes." Open your eyes and bear with it. According to what you said, she will go to my side after leaving you and wait for me to deal with it."
"Thank you Brother Yan, you must save us!" Yan Wenwen looked at him pitifully.
After coming out of her room, Yan Junze had no intention of wandering around in other rooms. When he returned to Old Yan's room, the old man really dozed off a lot, and his snoring sound was so even that he didn't know anyone was walking around.
Lie back on the bed, take out the phone and put it on the bedside table again, this time, Yan Junze doesn't plan to sleep again.
He has to wait until 12:30 to see if what Yan Wenwen said is true. If Bao Yunjing's weirdness is bigger, this matter may be very complicated.
Because until now, Yan Junze has not received any reminder about the task.
This made him wonder whether what is happening now is caused by supernatural beings? is there any other reason?
Time passes.
Just as he was thinking hard, it was half past twelve.
It can be learned that ~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, in Yan Wenwen's bedroom next door, Yan Wenwen is definitely not asleep, but is waiting for her mother to come to comb her hair in fear.
With a bang, there was the sound of the bedroom door being opened outside, followed by the sound of subtle footsteps, which disappeared after reaching the door next door, then the door opened, and then another sound of footsteps.
Yan Junze didn't feel sleepy. In fact, he was very clear-headed at the moment, so he listened very carefully.
At this time, Bao Yunjing should be combing her daughter's hair.
"Holy shit, just thinking about it makes me chill." Yan Junze couldn't help shaking his head, feeling tired for a while.
It's like this every night, I don't know what is the reason that Yan Wenwen can support until today.
Not long after, there was another noise over there.
Yan Junze quickly closed his eyes, and heard the door of the next room close, and a slight sound of footsteps came to the front of Old Yan's bedroom.
Old Yan is still sleeping soundly, without any reaction.
After about ten seconds of silence, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Yan Junze kept his eyes closed, pretending to be fast asleep, and took a sleeping position bent to the left, with one hand next to his head, to ensure that he could react quickly when something happened.
The moment he heard the footsteps entering the room, a creepy feeling inevitably crawled all over his body.
The footsteps were not fast or slow, and there was no movement after entering the room, but listening to the sound, it seemed that they had walked to the middle of the bedroom.
I waited for another two or three minutes, but there was no movement.
Yan Junze couldn't help it anymore, his body didn't move, but his neck twisted slightly, then he narrowed his eyes and looked through the hazy light outside the window.
In sight, a woman with disheveled hair and a red nightgown was standing at the foot of the bed, motionless, as if staring at the person lying on the bed.