At the same time, Tang Si looked at that place keenly.
The light of the morning sun passed through the clouds, shining slightly dimly on the buildings in the distance. Behind the buildings was the mountain, and the mist shrouded the forest. The fog spread wantonly, and also covered some of the buildings.
It seems that it wants to annex, cover, and drag the buildings into the depths of the forest
The building is fairly new, apparently renovated.
Most striking, however, was the decayed door of one of the houses, surrounded by new walls.
Looking from a distance, it seemed that the door was closed firmly just a second ago, and the creaking sound seemed to come from there, echoing in the ear with the cold wind.
Song Yi was jumping in panic, a chill spread from her toes to her whole body, making her hair stand on end.
Obviously, there is nothing there.
Song Yi withdrew her gaze, took two steps back, and stood beside Tang Si: "Is there anyone living in that room?"
"No." Tang Si explained: "The person who lived before sacrificed, and this room has been reserved for him."
This is what Tang Si heard about, but I don't know exactly how.
"Oh." Song Yi clenched her hands tightly and pursed her lips. The light shone on her neck, and she could clearly see her swallowing: "Then someone would go in and clean it often?"
The words that can be spit out are still indifferent and steady, as if nothing happened.
Tang Si was careful and keen, looked at her sideways, with a slight smile in his tone: "Are you scared?"
Because, the girls' dormitory is directly above that room.
Song Yi went back to the dormitory alone on a rainy night yesterday.
"What are you afraid of? If you sacrifice yourself, you are considered a martyr. Why should you be afraid?"
The wind blows the leaves, making a rustling sound, and the atmosphere between the sounds becomes uncomfortable.
"Tang Si." Song Yi lowered her eyes, staring at her toes, her voice was a little soft: "I still feel that someone is staring at me."
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the fluff covered her bright eyes: "Can I call the police and apply for protection?"
Tang Si frowned: "Have you always felt this way?"
Song Yi nodded: "Always."
Tang Si raised his eyes, and his eyes once again fell on the closed old door.
There is a deep inquiry in the eyes.
After a second or two, he looked away, raised his hand and gently squeezed Song Yi's shoulder: "It's okay."
"Your mobile phone will not be confiscated. Call me if you have anything to do."
The man's palm didn't use much strength, but it gave her a sense of security.
At this time, Song Yi slowly raised her eyes, with a pitiful look in them: "Call you, and you will protect me, right?"
She stared at the tall and wild man in front of her with burning eyes.
Looking forward to his answer.
Many men chased her, but Tang Si was the only one who said he wanted to protect her.
Yes, Tang Si once said that calling the police brother will protect her.
Tang Si looked at her with a sudden smile, and even the corners of his eyes slightly raised a lazy arc, and the relaxed atmosphere was instantly opened up by his smile.
The sense of calm on his body and the charm of a mature man can exaggerate the whole atmosphere at any time.
He smiled: "Didn't you just say you're not afraid?"
Song Yi was so troubled by his smile that the horror in her heart dissipated: "I'm afraid I won't be able to chase you after I die, that would be a pity."
"You haven't answered my question just now."
"of course."
Three words, unhurried, with a comfortable tone, and his voice has his unique magnetic hoarseness.
Like an endless wildfire, burning her heart intensely, seeing him like this, she suddenly thought