This feeling of crisis broke out suddenly. My spiritual sense gave no warning from the beginning, but a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared. So in summary, there are only two possibilities.
First, the existence that brought me crisis appeared suddenly, and the target may not be me, just like I happened to pass by and came to take a look or something.
Second, that existence is extremely powerful, powerful enough to suppress my spiritual sense. Only when I get very close and the target is very obvious can I detect the dangerous existence.
And in the few seconds I hesitated whether to go to the door, I had basically ruled out the first possibility. Who would be so free and just come here to take a look? And he happens to be an enemy who can bring me danger
So should I open the door? In fact, I had already walked to the door at this time, but the closer I got to the door, the more I felt the invisible pressure and extreme sense of danger. I felt fear from the inside.
'Bang bang bang', the knocking on the door continued ruthlessly, and every knock was like a knock on the bottom of my heart. I gently put my hand on the door handle, and I quickly became cold. At this moment, I was extremely nervous.
I wanted to see who was outside through the simple peephole on the door, but my intuition told me not to do that, as it would definitely be a tragedy.
Are you pretending that there is no one? I'm not sure that the person outside the door won't break in! Or, just run away? But this is the third floor, and there will be a lot of noise if you jump down. Do you want to hide like last time? But although this place is remote and there are not many people coming and going, it is a city after all, not a rural area that is almost isolated from the world. Maybe someone will see it, so...
My mind was racing, and I didn’t know how to decide for a moment. The footsteps I walked to the door were deliberately very light, so light that there was almost no sound, but even such caution could hardly bring me any help. .
"Who are you looking for? This is my house, which one of you is it?" Just when I was in a dilemma, a voice with a strong local accent suddenly appeared in the corridor, questioning with strong doubts and confusion. Someone comes.
At that moment, I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what the situation was, things finally turned around, right
I reacted quickly. After hearing this, I immediately left the door quietly. This old house was a simple set of two. I entered one of the bedrooms, opened the old-fashioned black wardrobe, and hid in it.
The closet was large and empty. It didn't seem crowded when I hid in it, but the sounds from the outside world were suddenly cut off, and I didn't know what was going on.
In this atmosphere, nearly a minute passed, and I heard the sound of doors opening and closing, and the footsteps of several people.
"I said, why did you get into my house? Who are you? I'm going to call the police." It was the local man who was speaking with strong dissatisfaction and accusation.
I heard him speak and no one responded. Instead, the footsteps started wandering around the room. When one of the footsteps that seemed a little light entered the room where I was hiding, I suddenly felt all over the place. I got goosebumps, it felt like a deer facing a tiger.
That is absolute oppression in terms of momentum! This feeling tells me that this person is very powerful... .
I restrained my breath from the beginning. After all, the basic skills of Lao Li's Qi training are very special. They imitate the turtle's breath, and finally imitate the fetal breath. This breath holding is only the most basic, but it can also be used as a secret. technique.
But even this didn't bring me much sense of security. The man was wandering around the house, and I hid in the dark closet, not knowing who he was? After more than ten seconds, he stayed in this room without moving, while the local man kept yelling: "What on earth are you going to do? Are you robbers?"
"Search carefully in this room." Finally, I heard the voice of the person staying in the room. The pleasant baritone voice brought a lazy and casual atmosphere, but just that sentence made me sweat all over my body. came out.
If it is really discovered, then the only thing I can do is... I secretly picked up a starting trick, so that I can summon Silly Tiger out as quickly as possible. Yes, I can only fight hard.
I didn't break out of the door because I had a feeling in my spiritual sense that I wanted to hold on until the last moment.
As the voice fell, I heard several other footsteps entering the room!
The furnishings of this room are very simple, just a large bed, a few short cabinets, and this large wardrobe.
"What are you doing? Is there any more law? I'm going to call someone." The local roared angrily, and then he really shouted, someone was robbed, come quickly.
"You'd better be quiet." A somewhat violent male voice sounded in the room, and then he probably pushed the middle-aged man away, because there was a muffled sound from the closet door where I hid my voice. It was someone. The sound it makes when it hits it.
"What on earth are you going to do?" The local's voice was a little frightened, and he stopped by the closet door and said timidly.
"Hey, could it be that I made a mistake?" It was that lazy and casual voice again, with a hint of inquiring curiosity, without any hostility, just like it was a pity that a fun thing turned out to be like this, but he didn't Express your stance on whether to continue or stop here.
"Get out of the way." The somewhat tyrannical male voice sounded again. At that moment, I finally reached the limit of my nervousness. I heard footsteps probably coming towards the closet, and his shouting to get out of the way was probably to ask the local to get out of the way. Bar
The locals were silent, and I didn't know whether to give way or not. The atmosphere at this second was almost tense to the extreme, and I almost couldn't hold it in anymore.
But at this moment, hurried footsteps ran into the room, with a rough breathing sound, and said loudly: "Quick, quick..."
"Why are you so fast? Are you rushing for a funeral in such a hurry?" It was the tyrannical man who made an impatient voice, and his words were quite rude.
On the other side, the lazy and casual voice sounded again: "Let's get to the point."
Then, it was quiet outside, and I didn't know what happened. According to speculation, it was the person who broke in from behind who was whispering to someone.
After being quiet for nearly a minute, the lazy and casual voice changed and became a little serious: "Let's go, I found something interesting."
"Brother, what's going on? Is that... well, not here? Is the information wrong?" When the tyrannical man spoke to the lazy man, his tone became respectful, and he seemed to be quite dependent.
"Well..." The lazy man didn't answer anything.
"Don't look at me. I don't know anything. This is my home. I don't know why you guys are coming in." The locals suddenly shouted out of control. Judging from the situation, it should be the lazy man who looked at him while he was thinking. On the body.
"It seems that the information is really wrong. I didn't feel anything. Let's go." After saying that, the lazy man walked out of the room first. He probably saw the local's performance and believed it in his heart. It turns out that the information was wrong. As for the last sentence, I have to thank the effort of holding my breath.
"You'd better pretend nothing happened. It's not peaceful here at night, you know." The violent man also left the room, but I heard his fierce threats.
"I don't know anything, I don't know anything." The local's voice sounded extremely frightened.
However, the violent man suddenly rushed over again. I thought he was unwilling to open the closet and take a look, but I heard the sound of punches and kicks: "You should be a little more like a man, okay?" ? You actually peed here, don’t you know I hate seeing dirty things the most? But you not only dirty my eyes, but also dirty my nose, damn it."
"Hurry up, don't waste time, unless you want to lose to that annoying boy." The lazy voice sounded outside the door, and the violent man stopped, let out a loud sigh, and then left, and then estimated There were two or three followers or something, and they also left.
My heart finally relaxed completely, and I almost had the urge to cry at that moment.
The room was quiet, and it took almost a minute before I heard the local man stand up and close the door.
At that moment, I hesitated, should I go out? If the local discovered my presence and couldn't help but yell, wouldn't my whereabouts be exposed? Even if I had changed my appearance at this moment, if you think of my hiding in the closet, wouldn't that be the biggest flaw?
I have no doubt that the local man is the homeowner. After all, the middle-aged man who disguised me has left, and the local man reacted so naturally to strangers breaking into the house.
"How long are you going to hide in the closet? Still not coming out? Are you waiting to be really caught?" At this time, a familiar voice sounded outside the closet.