I can't tell Mr. Cheng's age, but I can tell that his legs are very bad.

He leaned on crutches with his right hand and his right trouser legs were empty. He couldn't see the shape of his legs when walking. But his right foot was wearing shoes, and although he limped when walking, he was indeed taking steps. Maybe it was because the right leg had shrunk or had a prosthetic limb, which turned out like this. It was also possible that it was because the indoor light was too dark.

Liu Miao turned on the flashlight and shone on Mr. Cheng's back.

The curtains in the interior were all pulled, and Mr. Cheng was unsteady in walking. With such a little light, he never touched the glass bottle again.

The glass bottle that had just rolled to the door was pushed behind the door. As Nan Tian entered the door, he closed the door. The glass bottle rolled twice due to inertia.

The room type of this house is very upright, the entrance is very short, and the square living room is one step away.

The door on the right is open, and the kitchen is inside. There is a walkway on the left. The walkway is on the left, the bedroom is on the right, and the balcony is at the end.

The room is not large, at least the area you can see is not large.

Judging from the appearance of the residential building, it is also a small house of this type, with 50 square meters and 60 square meters at most.

Mr. Cheng motioned us to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

There is no floor or tiles in the room, just the cement floor of the unfinished room. The sofa is a three-seater sofa, which looks not of great quality. There is no coffee table, no TV, and no dining table or chairs.

This pattern is very deserted.

I thought of some scenes in the game. When novice players have no money, the houses built and the indoor environment they are arranged are like this.

Mr. Cheng walked over and sat down first, and didn't care about how the four of us allocated the remaining two seats.

Liu Miao took the initiative to sit on the sofa and was separated from Mr. Cheng.

I don't think this is the place he left for me.

I stood obediently across the sofa. Skinny and Nantian were standing side by side with me.

In this scene, it seems that the three of us came to interrogate Liu Miao and Mr. Cheng, and it is also like Liu Miao brought three younger brothers to do business.

Mr. Cheng lowered his head and hunched his back, and his sitting posture was not good-looking.

Liu Miao asked, "Mr. Cheng, we have investigated some situations before."

I listened to Liu Miao's words in my ears, and looked at Mr. Cheng at a while, and the rooms on both sides.

There was no strange smell in the room.

The curtains hanging on the living room and balcony are all dark in color, which looks a bit dark blue, and have a good shading effect. There seems to be no patterns on it.

The fluorescent lights above the head are similar to those in the classroom, without any decorations.

The corner of the room I saw was a cabinet, and the brown wooden cabinet seemed to be equipped with a dressing mirror.

There were several glass wine bottles piled up at the door of the room. I couldn't see the specific quantity clearly.

"What are you here to look for?" Mr. Cheng interrupted Liu Miao's words.

I looked at Mr. Cheng.

"Does what happened today have something to do with you? Do you know any clues?" Liu Miao asked bluntly.

"What happened today..." Mr. Cheng repeated the beginning of Liu Miao's words, turned to look at Liu Miao, and looked at us again.

He seemed to be looking for something, but his eyes were cloudy.

"Didn't you get what happened today?" Mr. Cheng asked.

I didn't expect him to say such a thing.

Mr. Cheng laughed, as if he was choking in the air and started coughing.

After a while, he stopped coughing and spoke again, and his voice became hoarse, as if he had suddenly become ten years older.

"Sorry. I'm not in good health." Mr. Cheng said, "Do you want to leave here? Well, solve the current situation and save everyone? No." He said, shaking his head, "There is a saying that freezing three feet is not a day. The place is rotten to the end and there is no help, so I can only drag it like this. When one day, the person dies, it will be completely over." He sighed, "There is no choice."

"What do you know?" Liu Miao asked calmly without being moved.

Mr. Cheng stared at Liu Miao for another two minutes.

The atmosphere became solemn.

He withdrew his gaze, "I just know that this place is beyond salvation. What you are looking for is in the room." He pointed, "But it's useless for you to find it."

Liu Miao raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

"Didn't you find it?" Mr. Cheng asked back.

"The resident I found here is Cheng Jiu. I registered my identity during the national census in 1948. I got married once in 1972 and gave birth to a son in 1990. In the same year, his wife disappeared." Liu Miao said, "Cheng Jiu's son Cheng Lin moved out of his household registration when he was in college, and then rented a house and bought a house, but did not come back. You should not be Cheng Lin. But judging from your appearance, you should not be Cheng Jiu. Unless Cheng Jiu is not a human."

I became alert.

Mr. Cheng has no yin energy.

But I have encountered several ghosts without yin energy.

Mr. Cheng hung his head, "Xiao Ning is dead. He was killed. Alin knew nothing, but because of Xiao Ning's affairs, he hated me and didn't want to see me again."

Is this acknowledging one's identity?

Is he a ghost? Or something else?

I was secretly surprised, and I felt that things were going too well.

Liu Miao was in a state of turmoil, "Did you come from a different space?"

"Yes." Cheng Jiu admitted generously, "I came over and couldn't go back. I was in the room. When I fell here, I broke my leg. Fortunately, I was very strong at that time, and that little injury was nothing."

I opened my mouth without making any sound.

The thin man muttered beside me, the voice was too light, I didn't hear it clearly, but I felt that he should have gone with me.

Can ghosts break their legs?

Cheng Jiu did not take what he said just now, and Liu Miao did not ask about this detail.

"Where is that strange space?" Liu Miao asked.

This is something we haven't figured out so far.

Cheng Jiu thought about it for a while, as if he was considering the words and slowly spoke, "What to say..."

He dragged his voice long, but did not do it on purpose.

The ending sound is constantly elongated and becomes distorted.

I noticed something was wrong, but the few people in front of me didn't seem to notice anything abnormal.

A huge fluctuation came from the direction of the bedroom, and the noise of electric current suddenly came out, stimulating my eardrums.

Cheng Jiu's voice disappeared.

Wait! What's going on?

I think this scene looks familiar.

My body was uncontrollable and fell straight backwards.

In an instant, a lot of things seemed to flow into my mind.

I had no time to see it, just thinking that once I fell down like this, I would definitely have to make a mistake for a long time.

no!

It’s rare to find a strange space ghost with a balanced mindset!

He has not told the truth about the alien space yet. I don’t know if that is the future in seven years...

I felt dizzy.

A black hole appeared in front of me, replacing all the scenery in front of me, covering the sky and the sun, extremely huge.

My body was sucked into the black hole and fell straight down.

With a bang, my body fell to the ground, and the sound of bones breaking and the piercing pain penetrated into my mind.

I was breathing, blinking, and my eyes became clear again.

Above the head, a black hole was slowly contracting. Suddenly, it disappeared out of thin air with a fierce moment.

"Ah! It's so unlucky!" I heard the complaint.

Uncontrolled, he sat up from the ground.

I was shocked and realized something. I wanted to move my soul, but I couldn't move at all.

The young man's hand pressed down his bent calf.

I felt the yin energy flowing in my body.

With a bang, the broken leg was broken and the bones healed in an instant.

My body stood up from the ground, patted the dust on my body, and turned my head to look around.

This is a farmland.

This should be a farmland.

I didn't see rice and wheat during the harvest season, nor did I see any vegetable varieties I know.

There were only some weeds on the land with traces of farming, lying wilted on the ground.

A little further apart, there is a neat green area, which may have been hit by the crops.

I took a deep breath and distinguished the smell in the air.

I just inhaled the cold air, but some thoughts appeared in my mind.

"Blood, flame, dead people, this is the smell of war. What a good place to come. This... is the new colony they call?" The young male voice was filled with a scent of eagerness to try.

I raised my head and looked at the sky where there was nothing.

"Anyway, I can't go back for the time being..." I muttered and my body began to move.
Chapter completed!