Mysterious country

"What exactly did Youyou tell you that night?"

The curiosity of several people was piqued by Wu Tingting.

"That's what I heard at the time. I can't remember the specifics. It probably meant that she saw all of us being killed, and then the person who killed us warned Youyou not to tell this incident. That’s pretty much what it means when you say it.”

"Youyou said you saw us all killed?"

After hearing this, Dong Fengcai was so frightened that the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground. Dawei, on the other hand, looked unbelieving and comforted several people:

"I guess Youyou just told a story to scare you. We were all at her house that night. If she could see it, we should also be able to see it, but we all looked out the window at that time. It was pitch black outside the window. There is nothing at all.

That's right what I said. "

"What you said does make sense, but recalling how frightened Youyou was at that time, and how she hesitated as if she was hiding something from us, I think that's what happened."

Li Long always felt that this matter was unusual, but as soon as he finished speaking, Dong Fengcai poured cold water on him:

"Li Long, what's going on with you? You said something evil that night, and you behave like this today. It seems that I can't let you read those horror novels in the future, lest you become suspicious."

"What does this have to do with my reading of horror novels? How can you be sure that there are no ghosts or things that we don't understand exist in this world?"

After being poured cold water on Dong Fengcai again and again, Li Long no longer smiled awkwardly like before, and now he also showed great dissatisfaction.

"You said there are ghosts in this world, but you found one for me to see! Tiantian is so nervous. What we are thinking about now is how to help Youyou recover. What are you thinking about!"

"Of course you need to figure things out. Even if you want to help her recover, you must at least know why she became like this. Is it just because of Ma Liangchao's death?

If it were you, would you be scared crazy? "

Seeing that Dong Fengcai and Li Long were getting more and more fierce as they talked, Wu Tingting hurriedly stopped them. As the eldest sister, she smoothed things over and said:

"Just say a few words. We haven't discussed the matter yet, so don't start arguing."

"She is just crazy!" Dong Fengcai glared at Li Long unhappily after saying this.

"Yes, I'm just crazy."

Li Long stood up from the chair at this time and left without looking back.

"Li Long! Li Long..."

Seeing Li Long walking away angrily, Dawei also hurriedly chased after him. Wu Tingting looked at Dong Fengcai who was already crying and wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it properly, and finally had to sigh depressedly.

After a while, Dawei, who had just chased him out, came back with a helpless expression, obviously not trying to persuade Li Long.

"Okay Fengcai, don't cry. Li Long is also worried about Youyou. Although his thoughts are different from ours, at least he is doing his best.

He wouldn't be going anywhere so late, so he probably went home alone. "

After comforting Dong Fengcai for a while, Wu Tingting and Dawei took a taxi back until Dong Fengcai regained some energy.

As for Dong Fengcai, she called a car by herself, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. She felt that Li Long, who had never argued with her, had changed, became impatient, and no longer loved her as much as before.

She thought wildly all the way, but she didn't know she was home until the taxi stopped. She paid the money and got out of the car. As soon as she stepped into the corridor, it started to rain outside, and the cold wind blew in. The blowing made Dong Fengcai feel a chill running down his spine.

In the largest bar in Suiling City, hundreds of men and women who wanted to vent their loneliness gathered.

Among them are middle-aged bosses, rich second-generation people, and some young women who are fishing for money or looking for sex deals.

The DJ stood on the highest stage, as if he was playing a disc while saying something that no one was paying attention to.

Zhang Le sat in front of a card table in the corner. There were more than a dozen empty wine bottles on the card table. His somewhat fat body moved on the chair with difficulty. Zhang Le called the waiter waiting aside:

"Bring me a bottle of red wine."

"Is it still the same thing you always order every time you come here?"

"Yes." Zhang Le rubbed his eyes that had begun to protest and said impatiently:

"Come up quickly."

"1999 yuan, pay by card or cash."

Zhang Le directly threw the VIP gold card in his wallet to the waiter and sent the waiter away.

There is no doubt that Zhang Le came here not to have fun, but to drink to drown his sorrows.

Although he and Ma Liangchao hadn't been together for very long, among the many women he had dated, Ma Liangchao was the one he liked the most since his first love.

They had been sleeping together for almost half a year, and they had never quarreled over anything. He even really thought about marrying Ma Liangchao when he had enough fun.

But who would have thought... something like this would happen that caught him off guard.

Without calling friends or women, Zhang Le came here alone to get drunk, hoping that the atmosphere here and the anesthesia of alcohol could help him recover as soon as possible.

The waiter brought the red wine, and then removed the empty wine bottle from the counter. Zhang Le didn't use a cup, just grabbed the wine bottle and took a sip.

The drunkenness became stronger and stronger. Before the bottle of red wine was finished, Zhang Le had already fallen asleep on the card table.

The waiter didn't call him. After all, he had seen too many customers like Zhang Le. If he ran over and woke Zhang Le up at this time, he would be scolded by Zhang Le and maybe even beaten. .

But after a while, the waiter discovered that something was not right about Zhang Le, because his body lying on the card table kept shaking violently, and the frequency and amplitude of the shaking were getting bigger and bigger.

The waiter bit and hesitated for a moment, fearing that something might really happen to Zhang Le, so he had no choice but to walk over and plan to wake Zhang Le up.

However, as soon as he approached, before his outstretched hand touched Zhang Le, he saw Zhang Le suddenly sitting up from the card table, and then his body tilted and fell heavily to the ground.

When the waiter saw that Zhang Le was awake, he hurriedly ran over to check on him. He saw that Zhang Le's eyes were open in fear. Even though he had woken up, his body was still trembling.

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang, are you okay? How about I call a car to take you back."

Hearing the waiter's voice, Zhang Le raised his head and looked at him with some confusion. The waiter was confused by Zhang Le's look, so he asked again with concern:

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to find a car to take you back?"

"I can walk on my own. I had a nightmare just now. It really scared me to death!"