Chapter 394 Old Man

Chapter 394 Old Man

When the crisp sound reached my ears, I felt more and more uneasy.

I am sure that there should be someone outside, not a non-person.

Maybe it is something strange.

No one knows what it is, and no one knows it.

I looked at the man in the suit, and hoped that he could solve the doubts in my heart.

But I also know that even if I ask him now, he may not have a solution.

And the current situation is a bit passive!

Because the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light.

Even if we want to get rid of that Taoist senior, it is unlikely.

More importantly, he is monitoring us in the dark, waiting to bite us at any time,

just like a vicious snake. It is hard to imagine that such a Taoist senior would become like this.

Could it be that death really makes people unrecognizable?

Without me moving, Duanmei took the initiative to go over and take a look.

Seeing Duanmei go over, I was relieved.

I am very afraid of the man in the suit and others, and let me go.

If I go over, I don’t know if I should go over.

In fact, I am the one who knows the situation in the village best.

So I am the one who should go there the most.

But I always feel that after I get to the window.

I will see something that I find unacceptable. How should I deal with that thing at that time?

What surprised me was that after Duanmei got to the window, he actually stood there for a while.

It seemed that he nodded to the thing outside the window. Judging from his expression, he was not afraid of that thing.

He even had a little trust in it.

This made me wonder what the thing outside was.

Duanmei was not afraid, and he even had a little trust in him.

I was very curious about what kind of thing it was.

It could make Duanmei feel trust in it.

Speaking of which, Duanmei is not easy to get along with.

Anyway, I have been with him for a while, and the result of our getting along is relatively harmonious.

But Duanmei always gives me a sense of distance, and I rarely see him being open-hearted to me.

He is not particularly kind to me, so will he be very close to others?

I don’t believe it will be like this.

To my surprise, the door was opened from the outside.

Then I saw an old man with a hunched body walking in from the outside.

His body is really very strange, and his whole body is basically in a 90-degree angle.

This posture will make people very uncomfortable, but looking at his expression, he didn't feel that uncomfortable.

He should be quite old. Normally, I have some impression of the old people in the village.

But I have no impression of this person, and he always gives me a gloomy feeling.

I thought it would be Er Zhou who came, but I didn't expect it to be this person?

What kind of identity is he that can make the suit man so curious.

I stared at him straight, and he also looked at me straight. Anyway, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a while.

But this time it was the suit man who took the initiative to speak. When he looked at the old man, there was a little respect in his eyes.

This made me wonder that the suit man was so old.

How old must the person who can be taken seriously by him be an old monster? I think he must be at least a hundred years old.

But although the old man looked a bit old, he was definitely not a hundred years old.

"This kid is the one that the underworld has chosen. I thought he was some kind of talent in the world. I didn't expect that he was just such an ordinary kid. Even Zhou Huangqing lost his life for him."

The Zhou Huangqing he mentioned was the blind grandfather. I still remember this very clearly.

But why did he say that Zhou Huangqing, that is, the blind grandfather, lost his life for me.

This makes me feel very confused.

Could it be that the death of the blind grandfather is related to me? Why has no one ever told me?

And the blind grandfather died of illness!

I still remember this very clearly, when the blind grandfather was in the hospital.

I also took a long leave from school to accompany the blind grandfather.

I was afraid that the blind grandfather's body could not bear it and something would happen.

But now someone told me that the blind grandfather died for me. How can I believe it?

This time, my eyes are no longer the curiosity just now, but a little cold.

The old man obviously knew that what he said was a bit too much. He smiled at me and said slowly.

"It seems that they didn't tell you the real situation, but don't worry, you will know these things sooner or later. Although it has nothing to do with you directly, he did lose his life because of you. This is your responsibility. You have to admit it. Young people must dare to do it and take responsibility."

I was also upset when he said this.

When have I ever dared not to do it and take responsibility? I will definitely admit what I should admit.

I will never admit what I shouldn't admit, even if I die.

I know that the death of the blind grandfather may not be that simple.

But how could it be related to me?

After all, I was just an ordinary boy who went to school at that time.

How could I have done something wrong? At that time, my life was to go to class, eat, and sleep.

The hunched old man was quite talkative. Seeing that I didn't believe him, he deliberately said one more word.

"I know you definitely don't believe me, but don't worry. When you should know something, you can't pretend not to know. It's impossible to tell you now, but you have to be filial."

What he said was the same as not saying anything. I decided to ignore him.

Let's see what he and the man in the suit have to say. The man in the suit wanted to ask him a question just now.

He didn't talk to the man in the suit, but kept telling me about the past.

He didn't say anything, but just said that the blind grandfather died because of me.

And I didn't believe it very much, which was very strange.

"I told you before not to come to this kind of place, but none of you listened. The matter between the mother and daughter has been resolved now, but it has caused big trouble again, right?"

The old man is indeed a bit talkative. I ignored him at this time, and he took the initiative to talk to the man in the suit.

I rolled my eyes and leaned aside.

I looked at the door he opened, and I was actually quite curious. How did he open the door?

Could it be that someone really locked the door from the outside?

Or was he the one who locked the door? If he was the one who locked the door.

I really have nothing to say. Why scare people in the middle of the night?

Is it such a bad taste?