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Chapter 162 Going home, but...is this really my home?

Although he had received a university education and did not believe that these strange things really existed, the scene in front of him was really weird.

He may have to admit that there are some things that today's science cannot explain.

Wang Yan and others also nodded. This situation is indeed not suitable for continued exploration.

Then everyone reached a tacit agreement and walked back quickly.

Everyone was a little scared.

Only halfway through, Jiang Yu suddenly said: "I...want to eat apples. I haven't eaten apples in a long time."

After hearing this, Li Wei was stunned for a moment and said, "This time I only prepared bread and no apples. Why don't we go out to eat again?"

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "Ah, it's okay, just bread. I don't know why I suddenly wanted to eat apples just now but don't want to eat them now."

Seeing this, Zhou Fan remained silent behind everyone, but if you look carefully, you will find that his hands have been clenched tightly.

His grandma's favorite was apples before she was alive.

Is this all a coincidence?

Just when Zhou Fan was thinking about it, there was a sudden click, and Li Wei screamed.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fan hurriedly lowered his head and found that there seemed to be a large hidden hole in the ground in front of him, and Li Wei fell into it.

Jiang Yu and Wang Yan also looked in Li Wei's direction.

"It's okay, it's okay. I don't know where the hole came from, but it's not deep." Li Wei was in relatively good health and climbed up again in a few moments.

Seeing that Li Wei was safe and sound, Zhou Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then everyone continued to move forward, but Zhou Fan looked at Li Wei from time to time.

Although Li Wei was in good health, he fell into such a deep hole and didn't feel any pain at all. He seemed to be walking as if he were walking on flat ground?

What made him feel even more strange was. If he remembered correctly, Li Wei seemed to have held the water with his left hand before.

But now, after coming out of the hole where he fell, he changed to holding water in his right hand.

Of course, Zhou Fan also felt that he was overthinking it. Maybe after falling into the hole, the water also fell, so he just picked it up with another hand.

Because the atmosphere in the tunnel is weird now, the old lady I saw before looked even more like my dead grandmother.

This causes him to panic, so he likes to think wildly.

Although he knew that he was probably overthinking, he still couldn't help but observe Li Wei.

In the end, Zhou Fan couldn't help but said.

"Are you okay? Weiwei, you didn't feel any pain from the fall, did you?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Wei said with a smile.

Then, Zhou Fan said: "If it hurts, just tell me and I can help you walk. When we were in junior high school, I also sprained my hand playing basketball, and you helped me a lot."

After speaking, Zhou Fan looked at Li Wei.

This was his test of Li Wei.

If he is really Li Wei, he should remember this.

After he sprained his hand while playing basketball, Li Wei helped him with his homework for a month.

Li Wei laughed after hearing this and said: "You still remember what happened so long ago. It's okay. You rushed so hard at that time that you even wanted to dunk. Unexpectedly, you sprained your ankle and fell down. I hurt my hand when I hit the ground.”

Hearing this, Zhou Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Li Wei, his own childhood friend, mentioned it in such detail, so it seems that it is indeed his own childhood.

But he didn't expect that Li Wei then said: "How is your left hand now? There is no root cause of the disease, right?"

After hearing this, Zhou Fan's whole body stiffened slightly.

What's the meaning? He clearly injured his right hand.

Did Li Wei remember it wrong? Impossible. He helped himself write homework for a month because he broke his right hand and couldn't write. How could he remember it wrong?

Looking at the small face that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, Zhou Fan forced himself to remain calm and said, "It's okay, it's okay. My hand healed quickly."

He didn't dare to ask or say that it was his right hand that was injured, not his left hand.

Zhou Fan just quickened his pace and tried to get out of the tunnel as quickly as possible.

At the same time, he also became wary of Li Wei around him.

Li Wei saw Zhou Fan speeding up his pace. He stared at Zhou Fan for a long time without making a sound, and just followed him silently.

Fortunately, nothing happened next, and everyone quickly walked out of the tunnel.

Everyone was silent as they walked out.

Because they also felt that the current atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more wrong, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the success.

They all made up their minds not to enter this broken cave again next time.

Zhou Fan quickly separated from everyone and walked home.

There are so many things in the world that science still cannot explain.

He really didn't expect to actually see his dead grandma in the tunnel.

Or is it their collective hallucination? Or is it an old man who looks like grandma and is actually the tunnel cleaner?

Although Zhou Fan was a little curious, he forced himself not to think about it.

Because he was really frightened, his hair growth seemed abnormal, and he even forgot that he injured his right hand.

In the past, whether in high school or college, when they were chatting, Li Wei would often bring this matter up and asked him to treat him to dinner several times because he helped him with his homework for a month.

But now he said in the tunnel that he injured his left hand, which seemed a bit outrageous no matter how he thought about it.

However, he will go back to school in a few days.

No matter how scary this tunnel is, it has nothing to do with me, as long as my family is still here.

I hope I can convince them to move out in the future.

Zhou Fan returned home, and when his mother saw him coming back, she went to cut fruit for him.

"How was your fun?" His mother asked with a smile while cutting fruit.

Zhou Fan hesitated, but still didn't tell his parents about the tunnel, fearing that his parents would worry too much.

"It's okay, I had a lot of fun." Zhou Fan said casually.

"It's good to be happy. You've been busy with your graduation thesis recently, so relax a little." His father looked up and smiled at him while reading the newspaper.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart after hearing this.

His family is so good. When he returns home, he feels alive again. It's a warm feeling.

"Okay, come and eat some fruit." His mother took a fruit knife and peeled a few apples.

Zhou Fan was about to take the apple with a smile, but his scalp suddenly went numb and he shivered all over.

Huh...

"What's wrong?" Mom looked at the apple in her hand with some doubt.

"Is the apple rotten? It seems not, it looks fresh."

Zhou Fan didn't say anything, and took the fruit stiffly.

But he was thinking about what happened a few seconds ago.

Mom...cut the fruit with her right hand?

Mom is left-handed and has been left-handed for decades, how could she suddenly cut the fruit with her right hand?

A terrifying sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Fan's heart couldn't help but slam.

Li Wei was very strange before, he seemed to have remembered his left and right hands wrong, and he held the water bottle with his left hand and right hand reversed.

Mom also...

What's wrong?

That tunnel, did something run out?

At this time, Zhou Fan couldn't help but look at his father, and he found that his father was also staring at his mother's hand.

Yes, Dad and Mom have been married for so many years, I guess he must have noticed the abnormality.

And Zhou Fan and his father seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them said anything.

Zhou Fan also noticed that his mother also used her right hand when eating.

He wanted to discuss it with his father, but was afraid that his mother would hear it, so he didn't say anything in the end and went back to the room.

After he closed the door, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

How could there be something unusual in such a warm and beautiful home?

Maybe he was overthinking all this. His mother might have injured her left hand, so she used her right hand to cut and eat.

Maybe he became a little sensitive after entering the tunnel, and Li Wei couldn't figure it out, he just simply misremembered his left and right hands.

The old lady in the tunnel might be an old man taking a walk.

People are like this, they always tend to think too much when they are afraid.

Forget it, I'll ask my mother tomorrow.

Thinking about it, he was about to lie down on the bed.

But suddenly, he heard a noise outside the door.

Zhou Fan walked to the door in confusion, opened the door, and found that his mother was standing at the door.

His mother's eyes wandered around, as if she was looking for something.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I don't know where the watermelon I bought before is now. Your dad wants to eat it, so I'll continue to look for it."

Zhou Fan looked a little confused, nodded and closed the door.

He still felt something was wrong.

Why did he go to his door to look for watermelons?

There seemed to be no place to hide at his door.

It was getting weirder and weirder.

But let's wait until tomorrow.

After experiencing so many inexplicable things today, Zhou Fan didn't want to move anymore.

He walked for a long time today, and he was very tired, so he fell asleep on the bed.

He woke up in a daze.

This time he didn't sleep well, and he had a lot of nightmares, all about the mysterious tunnel.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt a headache.

Then he looked at his phone, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

He went to bed at eleven o'clock. Has he slept for four hours now?

When he was usually sleepy, he could sleep until dawn, but sometimes he was overly tired and woke up halfway.

Apparently, that was the case today.

Feeling the urge to pee, Zhou Fan walked to the door and prepared to open it.

But his hand was on the door handle, but he didn't move.

It was a feeling that I didn't know how to describe.

It was a physical instinct.

There was a small gap in the door of Zhou Fan's bedroom.

He subconsciously picked up the phone in front of the bed, squatted down and took a photo casually facing the gap.

He didn't know why he did this.

Then Zhou Fan opened his phone to check the photos.

The moment he saw the photo, Zhou Fan's hand trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the phone in his hand.

Boom!

He felt the blood rushing to his head in an instant.

I saw a pair of shoes standing outside his door.

That... was his mother's.

Zhou Fan's legs almost went limp.

His mother stood outside for four hours from eleven to three in the morning.

What was she doing? ?

She didn't look for watermelons until the early morning, and she didn't look for four hours.

And the legs outside the door were stiff and motionless.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but imagine his mother standing outside his door with an expressionless face, peeping for four hours.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and picked up the phone trembling all over.

No, there was definitely something wrong with my mother.

He hid in bed and turned down the ringtone of his cell phone.

Then he called his father.

At present, his father was the only one he could trust.

And the next second, a ringtone rang in the big closet in front of his bed.

Ding-ling-ling~ Ding-ling-ling~

Zhou Fan subconsciously held his breath and looked at the closet with horror.

Because this ringtone was exactly the incoming call music of his father's cell phone.