He listened to the vibrating sound of the door panel in his ears, and the inexplicable loneliness around him made Teacher Shi a little nervous.

No matter how you say this, they are people who promised to be their father-in-law. This look really makes people feel a little weird.

One second, two seconds... Almost twenty seconds passed, but there was no movement inside.

Is there no one?

With a frown, Shi Dali continued to knock on the door, and then... continued to remain silent.

It seems that there is really no one, where have you gone?

On the way here, Shi Dali kept thinking about what to talk to Mo Ran, and even asked indirectly about Xiao and Lopez.

But it is embarrassing to be absent now.

So, Teacher Shi took out his cell phone and planned to call Mo Ran.

The phone was connected soon, and Shi Dali was stunned because he could clearly hear the ringtone of his cell phone ringing from the room and hung up in about ten seconds.

What's the situation?

With his eyes glaring, Teacher Shi was quite confused. He had not figured it out, but now it was even more strange.

Obviously there are people at home, but why don’t you open the door, answer the phone, and you can hang up in a hurry?

Is there a thief?

Thinking of this, Shi Dali didn't hesitate anymore and pushed him forward with force.

I don’t know why, but the door was not locked, so he pushed it open.

"Uncle Mo?"

After looking at the room in front, Shi Dali shouted directly, and his whole body was tense, ready to take action if there was any emergency.

But there was still no response around. Shi Dali stood in the small yard and suddenly lost his direction. In addition, the surrounding high-rise buildings completely blocked the area, making it even more inexplicably gloomy.

"What's this called?"

He muttered, and Shi Dali went forward again to the small house. Mo Yuqing had said before that this old place was quite crowded due to its occupation and demolition over the years. In fact, it was true, just two small houses and attics.

He pushed the door and entered the room again. Teacher Shi was watching around while shouting Mo Ran's name.

It is indeed very simple, and it can even be described as the word "dirty". At least this room is completely clear at a glance.

After hesitating for a moment, Shi Dali called Mo Ran again, and then almost a second later, the sound rang out from the bedroom inside.

But this time, it didn't hang up again, and the ringtone kept ringing in Shi Dali's ears through a door.

"Who is inside?"

After raising his voice, Teacher Shi pushed the door open with great might. After all, he is also a martial arts master now, so he has some courage.

As he pushed open the bedroom door, he saw the cell phone still on the table, but there was no one in the room. A small iron staircase hovered to the attic above.

But what really surprised Shi Dali was the things hanging on the wall, which were dense newspapers and photos, as well as some ancient books, and even a lot of incomplete and rags appeared.

What are these?

A very natural question appeared in Shi Dali's mind, and he immediately took a closer look.

"In 1932, staff from a meteorological monitoring station in the Pacific region disappeared for no reason on a calm night, leaving only half a cup of coffee and extinguished cigarette butts..."

"The ninety-liver south mountain is the white tiger on the left and the vermilion bird on the left. It has a unique structure. In the 1970s, an archaeological team died bizarrely in this area, and the reason is unknown..."

"For two thousand years, a family of seven people in the Americas died suddenly at home. The surveillance video captured only a blurry back of the murderer. The police have not been able to seize it yet..."

...

Just a simple look, Teacher Shi really took a breath.

What are these things?

Unsolved mysteries around the world?

I don’t know if it was true or just a rumor without any basis. Anyway, all of them were posted on the wall, accompanied by some pretty weird mountain and geographical pictures, as well as some hideous death pictures, which made Shi Dali feel a little chill on his back.

It was as his footsteps turned with his eyes that Teacher Shi suddenly hit the chair next to him, and his body immediately tilted a little.

The result was that when he leaned like this, he happened to see something under the bed using the angle at this moment.

It was a hand, as if someone was lying underneath and leaning on one hand to the outside. If Shi Dali hadn't just had such an angle, he wouldn't have noticed it.

boom!

In an instant, Teacher Shi felt his scalp numb and almost turned around and ran away.

This was really scary, especially since he could clearly see that the hand was purple-green, as if it was frozen meat that had been taken out of the freezer for a long time.

Could it be that Mo Ran killed someone?

"What are you doing? Why are you here?"

It happened that this idea came out of Shi Dali's mind, and a voice suddenly came from a high place behind him.

But he was not prepared at all, and Shi Dali was scared and sweated coldly.

Looking back, I saw Mo Ran coming down from the stairs, smiling when he asked Shi Dali, as if he was the same as when he met before.

As if nothing happened!

A heart was beating, Shi Dali tried hard to keep himself calm, and then squeezed out a smile.

"Uncle Mo, what are you doing? I called for a long time, but you didn't answer the phone?"

"I'm taking a nap on it. No one has been here for a long time. Why are you looking for me?"

In a still kind tone, Mo Ran walked down from above and picked up his phone and took a look.

"It's just the gambling thing in Sanhechang, do you still remember?"

At this time, Teacher Shi's mentality was a little more stable, so his performance was more natural, and he talked about his purpose of coming here.

"Hahaha, I forgot! I think about it...it's tomorrow, right? That's right, you can't be careless. Are you ready?"

With a grin, Mo Ran seemed quite happy and even a little excited.

All of this is exactly the same as his performance when he mentioned the last time he mentioned the bet, and there was no change at all.

"I've prepared almost all the time, let's see my luck then."

He answered a word, and then Shi Dali naturally pulled the topic to the things on the wall next to him.

"Uncle Mo, what are you hanging on the wall? I was shocked when I came in."

"It's all messy things. I've been a while ago, so I just collected them casually. Is there anything else you have?"
Chapter completed!