Disaster Shelter

Isn't uncle just standing here, why is there a call from him?

After being frightened for a while, Li Dazhuang comforted himself and said, Looking at his appearance, it is possible to lose his mobile phone on the way. Maybe someone found it and called me.

Li Dazhuang said to Zheng Feng: Wait a minute, I will answer a call.

Strangely, the crazy Zheng Feng didn't stop Li Dazhuang from answering the phone, but watched quietly, with a cold smile in his eyes.

Dazhuang, you left your wallet at my house, do you want to come back and get it?

A familiar voice came from the phone. After hearing that voice, Li Dazhuang felt a bone-chilling chill in his heart.

That voice was also his uncle's voice.

But if the gentle voice on the phone belongs to his uncle, then who is this in front of him?

If the crazy Zheng Feng in front of him is real, then who is that on the other side of the phone?

No, no need, just put it in your house first, there is nothing important in it.

When Li Dazhuang spoke, his teeth bumped up and down, and he really couldn't control his emotions.

On the other side of the phone, Zheng Feng enthusiastically said: Your money is here, as well as your house keys. Don't you want to walk back so late? I'll send it to you where you are.

Li Dazhuang refused stiffly and said, It's really unnecessary, I...

Hey, be obedient, I'm going to find you now, wait for me on the road.

After finishing speaking, Zheng Feng on the other side of the phone hung up the phone without giving Li Dazhuang a chance to refuse.

As soon as Li Dazhuang put down the phone, Zheng Feng knocked the phone in his hand to the ground, grabbed his wrist, and led him to run wildly.

How about it, now you know the situation, there is always something pretending to be me, and no matter how I behave, no one can notice me, except you.

But what are we running for?

Li Dazhuang's wrist was a little painful from being scratched, and at the same time he was still distressed about his mobile phone. If the mobile phone was there, he could call the police.

You know, who was the last one who noticed me?

Who is it? Li Dazhuang asked out of breath.

Zheng Feng said in a low voice: It's your aunt. She was killed by that thing the day after she noticed the abnormality. I can't let you follow in your aunt's footsteps.

Aunt died?

Didn't you go back to your mother's house?

Li Dazhuang was frightened, did not resist, and was dragged away by Zheng Feng for a while.

But running, running, he found that something was wrong. Why were there fewer and fewer lights around, and it became more and more remote?

Moreover, during the run, he couldn't see Zheng Feng's face!

The uncle on the phone may have a problem, but is there really no problem with the uncle next to him?

So Li Dazhuang quickened his pace and ran to Zheng Feng in two steps. When he saw Zheng Feng's face, his heart almost stopped suddenly.

He is grinning!

At this time, Li Dazhuang remembered that Zheng Feng used this expression to kill a mouse alive!

Li Dazhuang struggled vigorously, but he didn't know whether it was because of Zheng Feng's extraordinary strength or because Li Dazhuang was tired from running, he couldn't break free from this hand.

This hand was like a pliers, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it a bit.

Uncle, you hurt me, let me go. Li Dazhuang pleaded.

Zheng Feng replied: You can't let go, let go of that thing and it will come after you.

Then no matter what Li Dazhuang said, Zheng Feng didn't intend to let go, and he didn't answer his words, he just focused on leading him forward.

If this continues, Li Dazhuang might be finished before 'that thing' catches up.

So he was cruel, and directly bit Zheng Feng's hand, making Zheng Feng let go of his hand, and started to run back.

Now, neither of these two uncles can be trusted, and he is the safest person alone.

Zheng Feng cursed, and chased after Li Dazhuang again.

After running for a while, Li Dazhuang, who was exhausted, was about to run out of the alley, and was about to run to a crowded area, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him back.

Why are you running, so anxious, I'm here to deliver your wallet.

This man was neatly dressed, spotless, with a smile on his face, and it was Zheng Feng who he said he wanted to chase out earlier.

Da Zhuang, don't get close to him, he's a monster! Behind him, the haggard and slightly crazy Zheng Feng shouted.

The tidy Zheng Feng didn't seem to hear the crazy Zheng Feng's words, and said with a smile: Dazhuang, why do you seem to see a ghost? You are so bold, but you are still so timid.

Li Dazhuang pointed at the crazy Zheng Feng, and shouted with a distorted expression: There, there... there is a person who looks exactly like you, don't you see it?

Neat Zheng Feng looked at it carefully, but he didn't seem to see anything. He said to Li Dazhuang strangely: There are only two of us here. How can there be someone who looks the same as me? You still said to find someone for me? As for the psychiatrist, you have something wrong with yourself, right?

just two people...

Li Dazhuang covered his head, he was about to collapse now, tears streaming down his face.

He can no longer tell who is real and who is fake.

But he must make a choice, and if he makes a wrong choice, he will have to pay the price.

In the end, Li Dazhuang still chose to go to the tidy Zheng Feng, because the haggard Zheng Feng made him feel too scary just now.

Moreover, he now has some doubts that the haggard Zheng Feng doesn't exist at all, he imagined it, and it may be that he has a psychological problem.

Ever since the fire in Furonghe Amusement Park, he has always felt that his memory is a bit strange, and strange images often flashed in his mind. Perhaps it was because of this that he thought that something was wrong with his uncle.

The more he thought about it, the more relaxed Li Dazhuang felt, even if he was really crazy, at least he didn't have to face two uncles...

A neat smile appeared on Zheng Feng's face, he waited for Li Dazhuang to approach, and then gave him a surprise.

However, at this moment, Li Dazhuang suddenly thought, would he be as calm as neat Zheng Feng when he faced his crazy uncle?

Absolutely not!

Moreover, he was dragged so far by the haggard Zheng Feng, how did the tidy Zheng Feng know where he was and arrive in time?

He didn't know if there was something wrong with the haggard Zheng Feng, but there must be something wrong with this neatly dressed Zheng Feng!

On both sides of the dark alley, there stood a Zheng Feng, watching Li Dazhuang silently, preventing him from escaping from the alley.

Li Dazhuang squatted on the ground slowly, his brain seemed to burst, and thoughts of despair flooded his heart.

Since you don't want to choose either, you might as well choose me.

Another voice came from the top of his head, but Li Dazhuang was not frightened too much, maybe he was too frightened.

He raised his head in a daze, only to find a person sitting on the unlit streetlight behind him.

This person was wearing a long white dress, swinging his feet cheerfully, with a cynical smile on his face.

It's Wen Wen!