There was still no movement inside the door.

But when Lu Yuan saw the black shadow flashing through the crack in the door, he felt that this method was correct.

"There should be so many doors that you have to knock on the master before you can respond."

Lu Yuan walked a few quick steps, walked to the next door, and continued to knock on the door.

"Hello, is Wang Xishan at home?"

"Hello, is Wang Xishan at home?"

"Hello, is Wang Xishan at home?"

......

I kept asking repeatedly, and the door was always quiet and there was no response.

"I searched all the way and saw no figure. Who was the one who just opened the door?"

Lu Yuan knocked on the door and asked, frowned while furious, and was still thinking about the horror just now.

"If I retreated a little slower just now, something unpredictable might happen... The man who opened the door probably didn't expect me to run out so decisively."

"The moment the old man "runs", the man closed the door and wanted to lock me inside."

"Then...kill me!"

"But for some reason, I opened the door easily."

"So from the time I entered the house, that person probably kept hiding outside the door and peeping."

"Who is he? Is it a nightmare?"

Lu Yuan thought to himself, constantly exploring his imagination.

"Wait! If he followed me all the time, I would never be able to find such a quiet corridor, unless..."

He still moved naturally, walked to a door and stood still, knocked on the door repeatedly, and asked.

But my heart suddenly jumped to my chest.

The moment he stood still, he noticed an abnormality.

Footsteps!

The footsteps were as heavy as ever. I didn't care before, but now I was listening intently. He immediately felt that the footsteps seemed to be a coincidence of the two footsteps.

"really!"

"That person has been following me!"

"His footsteps are in harmony with mine, so that I can cover his footsteps with my footsteps, and I can't find him."

"If I were him and could not kill me with the help of hanging the old man, then I would definitely find another chance."

"And if I were discovered, I would definitely not care about that much...a broken jar."

“That is, it is safe to pretend that you didn’t find it.”

"But, I have to consider another issue."

"If the method I chose was correct, and the one who wanted to kill me was a nightmare...that is, the closer I got to the truth, the more he became, the more he wanted to kill me with the help of my curiosity."

"He will definitely create a killing situation for me again!"

"And this time, the killing will be very common."

Lu Yuan's steps suddenly stood still.

A door not far away was covered in vain, and the light hit the diagonally through the crack of the door.

Lu Yuan looked into the crack in the door and saw a fat man lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly. The coffee table in front of the sofa was filled with all kinds of snacks. The TV in front of the sofa showed a flower screen, rustling.

Everything looked like a very normal scene, not as terrifying as behind the previous door.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, gently brought the door up, and then knocked on the door again.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Hello, is Wang Xishan at home?"

The fat man's heavy snoring came from behind the door, but no one responded.

Lu Yuan continued to stand in front of the next door, knocked on the door and asked.

He was like a tool without any emotion, repeating the procedure of knocking on the door and asking questions over and over again.

On the way, he encountered several doors opening. Either there was no one around, or the owner was busy working, and he didn't notice anyone at the door at all.

Even though Lu Yuan closed the door and knocked on the door later, the people there did not respond.

"It should be soon, and the door opening is getting more and more frequent... This means that the person is starting to be impatient."

"I'm getting closer and closer to the truth."

He stood in front of a door, knocked on the door again, and asked.

The next moment, the door opened "smack".

A gap was opened, and a figure was hidden behind the door, and he asked in a low voice: "I am Wang Xishan, you are..."

Finally found it!

Lu Yuan was delighted and hurriedly said, "I'm here to find you."

"Look for me?" Wang Xishan, who was behind the door, was slightly stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his voice lowered. "Is that one?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly."

"Please turn off your phone."

As if seeing hope, Wang Xishan pushed open the door eagerly. The faint light in the room sprinkled out, allowing Lu Yuan to enter the room.

"Who? Who is it?"

"Is this the wrong person?"

"Also, this room is so dark, why did you need me to turn off my phone?"

Lu Yuan thought to himself, but this did not prevent him from communicating with Wang Xishan.

When he looked up, he saw Wang Xishan with the help of the faint light, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

Wang Xishan, who was standing in front of him, was a fat man. What really surprised Lu Yuan was that the neck was not a human face, but a pig's head wearing gold-rimmed glasses!

The pig's head has obviously been carefully trimmed, and it does not have the usual pig's hair, and the facial skin is white.

The real Wang Xishan is definitely not like this kind of pig head, so there is only one possibility.

Since this is a dream, this pig's head is what Wang Xishan should have in the dream.

But for some reason, it was normal to see so many people before, but only Wang Xishan showed a pig-headed look.

Is this some kind of metaphor?

Judging from the fine appearance of the hair trimming, it is obvious that Wang Xishan is a very particular person.

"Please take off your shoes and I'll come in. Be gentle. My wife is sleeping. If she wakes up, it will be bad."

Wang Xishan explained in a low voice, and then Lu Yuan realized that Wang Xishan was not wearing slippers, but was walking on the cold floor tiles in socks.

What does this mean?

Lu Yuan frowned deeply, took off his shoes, and followed Wang Xishan into the house.

"Please come to my room." Wang Xishan whispered: "It is inconvenient to chat in the living room, and it will wake up my wife."

Lu Yuan frowned even more, nodded slightly, and followed Wang Xishan into a small room.

On the way, the two walked past a room with the door closed, and Lu Yuan clearly heard a thunderous snoring.

Just listening to the snoring, he felt a sense of fear inexplicably.

The two walked into the small room lightly, and Wang Xishan carefully closed the door and smiled apologetically at Lu Yuan.

"Sorry, my wife usually sleeps lightly and wakes up easily, so she is usually very careful at home."

Sleep lightly?

Lu Yuan frowned and saw at a glance that Wang Xishan was lying.

The neighbor next door clearly stated that Wang Xishan's wife was very dead when sleeping, and even Wang Xishan's wife himself said that, not to mention that the thunderous snoring just now did not feel as if she was light sleeping.

People in the world have only one purpose to lie, that is, to cover up the facts.

Thinking back on Wang Xishan's strange actions for a moment, Lu Yuan felt that there was only one possibility.
Chapter completed!