[69 Book Bar - www.] A dark wind blew in the room for no reason, causing the curtains to rattle. I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look outside again, so that I wouldn't feel scared. After a while, I was getting ready

I opened my eyes, and suddenly there were footsteps again. I hid my body inside, mustered up the courage, opened my eyes wide and looked outside, and now I saw a pair of shoes. They were a pair of men's shoes. The man was in the house.

He was rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, looking for something. He could only hear him muttering to himself, "Where is that thing?"

The voice sounds familiar to me, but I just can't remember who it is. But I am certain that I definitely know this person, but I just can't remember it for the moment.

"Damn it!" The man cursed secretly, "What a damn unlucky thing, you old black guy, you will die when you die, why do you drag us into this? You uncle, you also said that you were born a bandit, and you are actually being raped.

I'm scared to death, you're such a fucking coward!" This man cursed for a long time, and seemed to be tired, so he sat down on the edge of the bed. His legs were dangling in front of me, and I could clearly see the shoes he was wearing.

They are a pair of brown leather shoes.

I was anxious in my heart, and I didn’t know how long this man would sit there. The smell of blood in the room made me very suffocated. I looked back at Master, and he was lying quietly, without any reaction, as if he was asleep. The time passed dullly.

While walking slowly, my palms were covered with sweat, and I just prayed in my heart that this person would leave quickly.

The man finally stood up, put the messy things in the room back to their original places, and then walked out of the room. At this moment, a gust of wind blew, the door was slammed shut, and the room became dark for an instant.

The man seemed to be startled, and screamed, taking two steps back. Fortunately, he held on to the corner of the table and did not fall.

The man said to himself: "Fuck his ancestors, there is really something evil in this house, ah, what is this?!" The second half of the man's sentence was full of horror. I thought he saw something. I saw

He stood blankly in front of the table for a while, then suddenly opened the door and rushed out. Behind him, the doors closed again, and the room fell into dead silence again.

The atmosphere just now was too depressing, and I realized that I hadn't breathed for a long time, so I crawled out and exhaled loudly. Master followed and asked, "Who was that person just now?"

"I don't know, I didn't see his appearance." I answered.

The master said: "Let's leave quickly, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

I nodded and was about to open the door when I suddenly remembered that the man had been standing in front of the table for a long time, not knowing what he was looking at. So I turned around and looked at the table. When I looked at it, I couldn't help but be stunned. The man who had just come in

At that time, I didn't pay attention to the table and only saw a large blood stain. Now I looked carefully and found a few crooked characters written in blood next to the blood stain. It seemed that Hei Ye had written it with his finger before he died.

I wrote four words, "He's back!"

He's back?! Who's back?!
Chapter completed!