My spirit seems to be split. While I am anxious, I look forward to excitement. These two emotions are not mixed together, but are independent.

After I ran all the way and arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I found the iron general hanging at the door.

For example, a closed warehouse, with iron chains wrapped around the door knocker and a lock the size of a child's fist was hung. It looked extremely heavy and extremely firm.

The chains were covered with dust and the color of the door panel faded. It seemed that after a long period of wind and rain, no one took care of it.

I looked up at the courtyard wall and could not see the tall trees in the courtyard, only the blue sky, white clouds and a slightly bright sky.

I pulled the door lock and found that the chain was real and the lock was indeed locked, so I couldn't help but be anxious.

This time the emotions are unified.

I took two steps back and looked around, and jumped and climbed up to the wall.

In an instant, the scenery becomes different.

There is a big tree in the courtyard, with a tall crown above the courtyard wall. The leaves are dense and dark green, just like trees in summer.

When I hang it on the courtyard wall, I can feel that the courtyard wall is the boundary, and there is a clear temperature difference on both sides. Is it summer in the courtyard, outside the courtyard or spring in the courtyard, and it is hot and cool at the same time.

I heard the cicadas screaming, which kept ringing, deafening.

On the tree, there are small animals such as squirrels or birds running around, causing the leaves to sway in circles.

The doors of the room in the yard are closed, and the windows are not glass windows, but paper-paste windows, and the scene inside cannot be seen from the outside. Without the lights, there is no one looking.

I took a deep breath and wanted to climb over the wall, but suddenly I felt a strong wind and a heavy rain broke out in the yard.

I don’t know when the sky was divided into two distinct sides. On the top of the courtyard, dark clouds covered the sun, and in the thick clouds, electric light flowed.

There was a rumbling sound, and then the lightning in the clouds fell down.

After a purple light passed, the big tree was split in half, half falling down and pressing towards me.

I was shocked and had to let go and land on the ground.

As soon as I landed, I saw that the sky was still the same as before dawn. The sun was slanted to the east, and the sun was not dazzling, and the white clouds in the sky were also slightly thin. There was no such scene of dark clouds covering the top and lightning flying around.

There were no falling trees pressing against the courtyard wall.

My heart was beating and jumped onto the wall again. When I reached out to grab it, I found that what I was holding was not the dust on the yard wall, but a handful of leaves. My hand was pricked by the branches, and I subconsciously let go. A large area of ​​green flashed through my eyes and I had fallen back to the ground.

This time I was caught off guard, my feet twisted, my palms tingled, and my ankles were also heartbroken.

I looked at my hand and a red mark appeared. The leaves fell from my hand and lay quietly on the ground.

This is all true.

I shivered, thought of my nephew, walked a few steps to the side, and wanted to climb up the yard wall.

However, I sprained my ankle and couldn't use it. I tried twice before I successfully grabbed the wall and climbed up with difficulty.

A lightning almost fell against my face, making my eyes turn white. Except for the white background, I saw a purple-blue light that could not be seen.

The sound of thunder and lightning struck the world endlessly. The cicadas have disappeared, and the sound of heavy rain is left.

My hands were so painful that I could only be hit by the rain, but my hands that crossed the courtyard wall were hit by the rain, and the rest of my body was dry and refreshed.

I blinked my eyes, finally recovering my vision, and vaguely saw the terrifying scene in the courtyard.

The thunder fell one by one, slashing the yard, but the house was intact and there was no damage. The lightning did not fall on the house. But the rainwater flowed down the roof tiles, like a row of waterfalls, completely covering the house.

My heart pounded.

In such an environment, it is impossible for me to climb over the wall.

A loud shout came from behind: "What are you doing, kid?"

I turned my head and looked over. An old man was frowning at me, pointing at me and shouting, asking me to come down.

I also know that my actions have been misunderstood.

I looked at the scene in the courtyard again, let go of my hands unwillingly, and my feet fell to the ground, making me grin.

"Hey, you're still making weird expressions! You don't learn well at a young age! You want to steal things!" The old man rushed over, like an old bull.

I can only explain: "I know the owner here. I want to come to find him."

"You think I am a fool! The family in this room has moved away long ago! You thief still deny it!" The old man grabbed me, his hands like iron pliers.

I don’t have to struggle violently, nor do I have to attack an old man who is brave enough to do justice.

"I really know. I met him when I was a child. I knew they went abroad and wanted to see if they came back. I live here too." I explained helplessly, "A few years ago, just six or seven years ago, I saw a foreigner moving into here..."

"Stop talking nonsense! No one has come back in this place for many years." The old man's expression slowed down and he looked at me a few times.

"I really encountered it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here today. I want to steal things, but when is it bad? I didn't bring anything, so where did I put it when I stole things?" I said.

The old man stared at me suspiciously.

"You have never seen anyone come in and out of here? A foreigner who is so tall has blue eyes and a beard underneath." I gestured and looked at the old man expectantly.

The old man shook his head and let go, "I haven't seen it before. OK. If you are not a thief, don't climb onto other people's walls. You..." He paused.

I didn't dare to say anything, I was really afraid of going to the police station.

But I felt a little dissatisfied. I don’t know where my indifferent mood came from. It seems that it is not because I am sure that I am innocent and will not be wanted, but just simply not caring.

"I saw this locks disappear one night..." The old man suddenly said, looking at the chains, "It seems that there is movement in the room."

"Someone moved in!" I was so excited.

"Well... the police station said that the family came back to do something..." The old man glanced at me sideways.

"I really know what I live here." I sincerely said.

"Then the man is no longer here. Have you not seen such a big lock? He is still climbing on the wall. Nowadays young man!" The old man drove me away.

I saw that there were more people on the road, so it was not convenient for me to climb the wall again, so I could only leave unhappily.

When I walked home, my feet no longer hurt much, and my heart was heavy.

Before the door was opened, the door was opened. My mother looked tears.

"mom……"

"What happened to Yangyang! Their car overturned!" said the mother anxiously.

I was confused and thought of the words I heard at night.

Next, my mother and I rushed to the hospital, saw my brother, sister-in-law, and the children.

There were thirty students in a class, plus teachers and drivers, a total of thirty-two people. The bus was hit by a high-speed car and overturned. The children in a car fell into chaos, but there were no other injuries except for a little scratch or contusion. Everyone did not have to be hospitalized, and they did not even bleed or bandaged the wound.

Police and doctors are lamenting miracles.

I found that although many of the parents present had tears on their faces and looked haggard, they all remained in the same mood and maintained a strange silence.

There is no glory for surviving the disaster, only a subtle atmosphere wanders among the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other and glanced at the people around them, with their expressions becoming more and more strange.

It was not until someone said embarrassedly that he wanted to leave, and someone led the child away silently, that solidified state would flow again and gradually return to normal.
Chapter completed!