I'm going to stay here, that's sure to go sneaky, so now I can hide behind the street tree and don't be found by the doorman.

Standing for a while, I had not seen Director Zhou and the man in black, texting the skinny people and reporting their peace, and I began to hesitate.

The previous series of actions was completely instinctive, did not think carefully, now calm down and think about it, you will find that the whole idea is wrong.

Just like just starting to drive and chasing, I have not seen them, and we think about which way this death will go, we do not know.Now, I am here only because I guess that the director of Zhou is going to come back here.Even if I guessed, Director Zhou was going to return to the six villages of workers and peasants, and this six villages were more than one entrance to the main entrance.The death god could push the door open without twisting the door, and the rest of the community was closed, and he could enter.Don't say death, can't Luo Jiangyan and the cameraman slip in?

I hesitated and texted the skinny people.

Not long after, the skinny man sent me back the news, saying that they had called Gumou.

I'm busy with the news: what does the old man say?

The answer: Let’s play by ourselves.

What is this?

I laughed, but relaxed a lot.Gumou said so, that is, he felt that there was no danger.This is good news.At the very least, we wasted our time.

I was trying to get another message and tell them that I was going to wait another ten minutes, and if I didn’t see the director and the man in black, today’s thing would be over.

Hands on the keyboard, quietly, the distant door and door doors and windows are closed, and no sound is coming out, and the community next to it is equally quiet.

In the silence, two distinct but equally rhythmic footsteps became clear.

I edited half of the news directly to delete, looked up, saw is walking across the road community of Zhou director and man in black, my heart tightened, hastened to send the word "coming" to the skinny, received the mobile phone.

The two of them were still the first one, and the distance did not change at all.

Director Zhou was in front, barefoot, stepping on the cement floor, not fast, but still made a sound.Behind the black man, the footsteps are louder, the black shoes fall every time, good ground contact, will not be able to say whether it is crisp or heavy sound.

The community opened a small iron door on the road, which was only allowed to pass alone, and it would be locked at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Director Zhou stood in front of the small iron door, and the iron door automatically opened and made a sour sound.The director's footsteps did not slow down at all, so he walked out.When the black man came out, the iron door was closed as it was.

I was so irritated by the sound that my heart trembled, staring at the two men.

They crossed the road and reached the front door of the sixth village of the workers and peasants.

I noticed that I didn’t know when an old man stood at the door of the community.He was a little more flexible than Director Zhou's look, and when he saw Director Zhou, his eyes seemed to be bright, and he extended his hand to the director very gently.

Director Zhou's expression also gradually changed, such as the melting of spring snow, speeding up the pace, and holding the old man's hand.

Now I think about it.

When I looked at the album in Chanlan, I looked at the old man.He was the wife of the director of Zhou, and the diamond wedding souvenir photos of the two people in the album were like this, holding each other's hands and smiling on their faces.

The man in black stood at the door of the community, raised his head slightly, looked over the two people, and looked at the community.

Director Zhou and her wife looked at the man in black, the three looked at each other, and the director of Zhou and her boss said something.Away, I didn’t hear a sound at all.It was also strange, and the footsteps of the director and the man in black had been heard farther away.

The black man's head.

Director Zhou and her wife turned around, held each other, held hands, and walked to the community, and the figure faded under the street lamp and gradually disappeared.

I thought, and that should end.

The man in black, after seeing the two disappear, turned his neck very casually and looked at the tree where I was hiding.

It was as if I had been caught in my heart, and all that was left was the man’s eyes.

Like his dress, those eyes are black, there is no clutter, will not reflect, will not reflect the reflection of the scene.The blackness of the eyelids is spreading, like a fainting ink, filling the entire eyeball, and the eyes are black.

In my vision, it was dark, and consciousness was shrouded in darkness, but the sound of confusion was heard in my ears, mostly footsteps.

Although I do not have the ability of ancient unknown, I can also distinguish that those footsteps belong to different people, and many people, more than a dozen people.Twenty more?Or more?

The footsteps exploded, as if countless people had galloped by me, and all disappeared, replaced by the sound of water like a waterfall.

The sound and darkness dissipated.

I regained my normal vision, the door of the workers and peasants of the six villages, there is no figure of the black man, around it is very calm, occasionally the rustle of wind blowing leaves, just above my head sounded.

I rubbed my head, and I didn’t know that I had just been looked at by a man in black, which was a blessing or a curse.

Dragging footsteps back to the car, thin and Guo Yujie two anxiously asked me how, the fat man will look me up and down again, even Chen Xiaoqiu is full of concern.

I just saw it.

“There’s no problem, right?”The fat man worried.

Skinny and Guo Yujie are also worried.

“It should be okay.That's an illusion."I hesitated, and my heart began to regret that I had died.

“The director was dead last week?”Guo Yujie asked.

I don't know that either.When we left, Director Zhou was still alive, and I just saw what should be the soul of Director Zhou followed her wife into the six villages of workers and peasants, and Director Zhou should have died... It was not good to call Qianlan.

“Are you looking for Eli?”Guo Yujie said again.

“Don’t go into the neighborhood now.The old man didn't want to go in."Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The current state of the six villages is really strange.

I just saw that there was no gloom, but it seemed to be covered with layers of yarn, and the road in the community was normal, but all the houses gave me a strange feeling.

"I called that guy."The skinny man took the phone and called Gumou directly.

“Let me tell him.”I held out my hand to the skinny man.

As soon as the phone was turned on, I heard the sound of the old man’s unscrupulous.

“I said, ‘You’re going to play by yourself, what are you looking for me to do?’

“Guo, it’s me.I just saw it.”I opened the mouth.

The old man said, "Oh," he said, "I see it."

“Don’t talk about it.What happened to the 6th Village?And just now, the black dress found me, and when I looked at me, I had hallucinations and hallucinations."I will describe the experience I just experienced again.

“What’s strange?”Gu Mu did not think, "You did not die, you saw nothing, do not hinder his work on the line."

“What...death?”I asked.