strange neighbor

Mr. Si Xiaosan has been feeling oppressed in his chest recently, especially when he sees Luo Yishan, so he can't see and is not disturbed, so he goes outside every day except to eat and sleep.

Finally, in the middle of the night, I received a call from Xiaotong.

"Third Lord, Third Lord, Mr. Luo is injured!"

Si Shaojun suddenly stood up from the sofa: "What's going on?"

"Woo...a lot of blood has been shed." The little boy sobbed in panic.

"I'll go back right away and call an ambulance first." He hung up the phone, picked up his clothes and went out. Seeing that he was in a hurry, Da Liu paused the accompaniment of the song that was playing, and followed to care.

"what happened?"

"I left in a hurry."

"Third Lord..."

Just as Si Shaojun opened the door, someone called him from behind. He turned around and saw it was Xiaobai. He was always sorry for Xiaobai being chased away by Luo Yishan last time, so he walked over with a deep breath.

"what's up?"

"Be careful on the road."

"it is good."

Si Shaojun found his car in the parking space in front of the KTV. He didn't care that he was in the downtown area at this time. The engine of the sports car made a huge roar and rushed out like an arrow that left the string.

"Little boy!" Panting, Si Shaojun pushed open the door, and the hall on the first floor was unbelievably quiet.

After waiting for a while, no one answered, and he continued to call Xiaotong while walking upstairs.

"Third Master!" The little boy ran out of Luo Yishan's room with a rattling sound.

"Is the ambulance here yet?"

The little boy shook his head: "Mr. Luo won't let me bark."

Damn, what a hassle.

Si Shaojun patted the top of the boy's head: "Hey, go and rest, I'll go and see him."

Then he went straight to the door of Luo Yishan's room and pushed open his door.

A thick smell of blood rushed towards his face, a dim yellow night light shrouded Luo Yishan's head, his eyes were closed, his lips were pale, Si Shaojun walked over lightly.

"Wood." He pushed Luo Yishan, but the man didn't respond: "Big Wood, wake up."

There was still no reaction, Si Shaojun's heart sank, he stretched out his finger under his nose tremblingly, felt the other party's weak breath for a long time before he heaved a sigh of relief, he sat down along the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, and looked at him at a glance Arriving at Luo Yishan's naked upper body, the originally firm abdomen was being wrapped in thick gauze at this moment, and with his breathing, there was a faint blood seeping out.

Si Shaojun gritted his teeth, glared fiercely at Luo Yishan who was still in a coma, and went outside to get the medicine box. He saw that the bandaging technique was a child's masterpiece. The gauze was loosely placed on the wound, and it was soaked red , he took out povidone iodine, wound medicine and hemostatic medicine, gently untied the gauze, and suddenly a deep wound appeared in front of his eyes.

He poured iodophor on the gauze, and gently wiped his wound. The person lying on the bed suddenly tensed up, and Si Shaojun paused: "You deserve it, bear with it."

That's what he said, but his hands became more gentle. He didn't let out a sigh of relief until the wound was bandaged again. He stretched out a hand and pressed it on the back of his neck, turned his stiff neck twice, and just turned his head. Luo Yishan saw that the man had woken up at some point, looking at him with two pitch-black eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Si Shaojun bared his teeth, pretending to be fierce.

But unexpectedly, the other party suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him, and pressed the person directly into his arms.

"What are you doing?"

"a little……"

Hold!Si Shaojun had mixed emotions in his heart, he couldn't tell whether he was more angry or sad, he pushed Luo Yishan to sit up, but he didn't push away his arms like iron hoops.

"Let go!" He gritted his teeth.

"Don't let go, Shao Shao." Luo Yishan choked up, "I won't let you go."

"Luo Yishan, you fucking lack a great virtue!" The third master Si Xiao's heart was pounding with anger, his voice trembling a little, he gritted his teeth and opened the arms, and even scratched them twice in frustration. Next: "I came back overnight to treat your wound, you don't thank me, and you still fucking say other people's names, you fucking die outside!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Luo Yishan, rushed out with red eyes like a gust of wind, and slammed the door shut.

Luo Yishan was awake at the moment, but he was seriously injured and very weak. His eyes were anxious, and he struggled to get down to the ground. He uttered weak syllables, but the third master Si, who was dazzled by anger, didn't hear a word.

The little third master didn't stay at home any longer, he drove his flamboyant sports car and rushed out again, and he left for three days.

It wasn't until the third day that he had to go back, that he returned home with a worried face.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Luo Yishan sitting on the sofa in the hall. His complexion had improved a lot, and he looked at Si Shaojun with heavy eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but Mr. Si Xiaosan didn't even look away and went straight Go upstairs: Just kidding, when did Third Master Si suffer this kind of grievance.

Si Shaojun's face was calm and brisk, but only he himself knew that he had been distracted and looking at Luo Yishan from the corner of his eye: "Well, it looks much better, it's not the kind of sickness anymore.

After staying outside for three days, I didn't feel well. The first thing Si Shaojun did when he returned to the bedroom was to take a comfortable bath, and then have a good sleep.

'Tuk-tuk--' As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." He didn't open his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Where have you been?"

He opened his eyes suddenly: "What are you doing here?"

He thought it was a child.

Luo Yishan stared blankly at Si Shaojun, who looked like a hedgehog with fried hair, but did not come in because he nailed his footsteps to the door: "I'm worried about you."

Si Shaojun sneered and closed his eyes again: "Please miss me."

"can we talk?"

"What's there to talk about." Si Shaojun turned over and put the quilt around his neck, revealing only a head with slightly damp hair: "I'm going to sleep, go out."

Luo Yishan pursed his lips and went out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Si Shaojun opened his eyes again, his chest heaving up and down with anger: Wood!It really is wood!Let him go out, let him forget that Shao Shao how can he not forget!

Si Shaojun threw off the quilt and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Luo Yishan didn't go back to his room, but took a familiar road in the dark and turned to a small forest a few kilometers away. He came to a small house that had long been dilapidated, stretched out his hand and opened the door and walked in.

Si Shaojun was wearing that thin nightgown, standing not far away, a little dazed, why did this big piece of wood not sleep in the middle of the night and come here?

He has an impression of this place. When he was a child, he was caught here by an evil spirit, and he was locked up in this small room. Four or five children were also arrested at the same time. Xun almost vomited. At that time, they were locked up in this small room for two days. It was not until his father found him and took the evil spirit away that he rescued them.

The cries and screams of those children and the stench in the air seemed to still be felt. He frowned, and stood a little further away in disgust. At the same time, he was even more curious about what the big log was doing here.

For a whole hour, Luo Yishan stayed inside, while Si Shaojun tiptoed over, squatted at the door, and listened carefully to the movement inside.

"Shao Shao, so your name is not Shao Shao..."

"Shaoshao, I'm going to let you go, because he doesn't seem to like hearing the name Shaoshao."

"I'm sorry I just forgot about you again..."

Si Shaojun closed his clothes and complained in his heart: Listen, what kind of scumbag is speaking?

It turns out that the scumbag attribute does not only belong to human beings.

He pouted, a gust of wind made him shiver, Si Shaojun stood up and went back along the original road.

Unexpectedly, when the wind blew and froze, Third Master Si fell ill in bed the next morning, with a fever of [-] degrees. I don't know if it was because he remembered the unpleasant experience when he was a child the night before. Si Shaojun was dizzy and dreamed about the events of that year again.

That small house has always existed as long as he can remember. When he was a child, he would occasionally pass by there, but he didn't expect to be caught in it in a daze one day. There were already three children, he was the fourth, and the fifth was thrown in after a while.

He sat on the ground and looked around. The three children opened their mouths and cried and shouted for their mother. Their faces were covered with tears and snot. A little boy with two pitch-black eyes, he moved his little butt and rubbed over: "What's your name?"

The child ignored him, but he was not discouraged, and he took the initiative to report his name: "My name is Shao Shao, we have been caught by ghosts, are you afraid?"

The child still didn't respond.

"Are you dumb?"

"You are so poor, you can't even talk."

"It's okay, let me tell you. Listen, let me tell you about your share, okay?"

So the five children were divided into two boys, one group opened their mouths and raised their heads and cried loudly, while the other group sat in the corner and muttered softly, as if they were here to play.

"Stop talking, you're so noisy."

Si Shaojun's eyes widened in surprise: "Hey, so you can talk?"

"Then why did you ignore me just now?"

"Is it because you think my voice is nice and want to listen to me more?"

Child:"……"

The door was knocked open by the wind and there was a bang. The three crying children were frightened and fell silent. Si Shaojun was also startled. He turned his head quickly and saw a tattered, Described as a terrifying evil ghost crawling in from the door, it raised its eyes, and its eyes flicked across the children in the house. When Si Shaojun saw its eyes, he felt as if his body was stuck by a poisonous snake, and his heart beat , but he didn't want to be seen by others. After all, his family has dealt with ghosts for generations. If he is afraid of this ghost today, it will be shameful for him to spread the word!

So he puffed out his small chest and stared back at it. He had been building up in his heart for a long time, and even thought about how to forcefully stop it from hurting the children, but when he looked up, he found that the evil spirit was looking greedily at his...side? ? ? ?

He followed his gaze and turned his face to realize that the evil ghost was looking at an unknown little friend he had just met. Seeing the thin and small child with no expression on his face, Si Shaojun felt a little distressed: Poor, froze with fright.

So, Third Master Si stuck out his small chest again and used his small body to block the child, even spitting provocatively at the evil spirit.

"You are very courageous..." The evil ghost laughed strangely.

Si Shaojun suppressed the root of his hair that was about to smooth out, and clenched his fists: "Do you know who I am? My father will come and kill you later! I advise you not to... "

Mr. Si Xiaosan forgot his words, what else do you want?

The evil ghost blinked, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. Si Shaojun blinked, looked at the face that was about to stick to his face, and swallowed his saliva.

"Then I'll eat you first."

"You... vomit—" The third master Si Xiao wanted to curse back, but unexpectedly opened his mouth and vomited first, and then the little man cried: "You stink, woo woo——You stink too much." Then The evil spirit stinks all over, surrounded by buzzing flies, and white maggots crawling around on its body.

"Ho ho - thin skin and tender meat, it sounds so good to cry, whoever your father is, I will eat you first." The evil ghost actually opened its mouth to bite him.

Suddenly a small red and black skinny hand stretched out diagonally, pulled him away, and pulled him aside, the evil spirit fled to nothing.

Third Master Si Xiao suddenly felt his head spinning, and when he stabilized his body, he saw that his new friend had already wrestled with that evil spirit.

Seeing that the little friend lost to the evil spirit and was crushed underneath, the evil spirit pinched his neck with one hand and clawed at his eyes with the other, Si Xiaosan stepped forward with his short legs I didn't care whether the evil ghost was smelly or dirty, so I jumped up and rode on its neck and patted its head: "Smelly thing, let him go!"

His strength is like a flea on a lion to the evil spirits. He only needs to shake it lightly, and he falls. Crying, he suddenly remembered the spell his father taught him two days ago, so he drew it in mid-air in a decent manner.

"Ah——no, woo——"

"Ah—wrong—"

The little friend’s life was at stake, and Mr. Si drew the wrong talisman several times in a row. Finally, he thought it should be this one, so he swiped it out forcefully. The talisman turned into a handful of sparks and hit the evil spirit, slowing down its movements. After a while, the child nimbly turned over and got out from under the hands of the evil spirit.

Si Shaojun hurriedly dragged him to the side, and the evil spirits rushed to catch them, while the rest of the children were still crying.

"Bang—" The door was kicked open again, and two people appeared at the door. Si Shaojun looked up and was immediately overjoyed.

"father!"

It was Si Yuanjiang and his partner standing at the door. Si Yuanjiang hooked his fingers, and the evil spirit was instantly pulled out of the door as if tied by an invisible rope.

"Stay inside." Siyuan Jiang said.

So they heard the fighting and screams outside in the hut, and they returned to silence after a while.

The door was opened again, and Si Yuanjiang stood at the door.

"Father—" Si Shaojun rushed over to ask for comfort.

Si Yuanjiang picked him up, and then said to the other children: "It's okay, children, just now we were filming a movie, you are all young actors selected by the director, now the filming is over, go back with uncle, okay? Your parents are waiting for you outside."

Hiding in his father's generous and warm embrace, Si Shaojun finally let go of his heart. After walking out of the small house for a few minutes, he suddenly remembered: "Dad, where is my new friend?"

"What new friend?"

"That's the one..." He still didn't know the name of the new friend: "It's just a kid."

Si Yuanjiang patted his head: "All the children will be at our house for a while, which one is your friend, can you find him when you go back?"

"Ah."

But after arriving home, Si Shaojun found that he could not find that good friend, so he ran to ask his father's partner.

"What? The other three children are here."

"No, no, how could there be three and one more?" Si Shaojun asked anxiously.

"No, Shaoshao, there are only three, not the fourth one you mentioned."

Si Shaojun burst into tears, his new friend was lost.