Chapter 1145 (1/2)

But the voice, more and more clear, as if the other party, quite uncomfortable, hurt endless damage.

With struggle, with roar, shouting.

Gujiajia swallowed her saliva, tightly clenched her fist, dragged her trembling steps, and approached the safe.

She stood there, did some ideological struggle, then had the courage to take the key and open the safe.

She thought that there were snakes and insects in it, but after the safe was opened, there was nothing she imagined!

In the safe, there are some cash. The cash was put in Jinghua's life. Gu Jiajia hasn't moved in the past few years.

There is not much cash. After Jinghua left, Gu Jiajia counted it and put it neatly. It's just five thousand yuan.

On the other side, there are some books and military materials that Jinghua loved to read.

The bottom one is Jinghua's ballpoint pen, brush, pen and the iron box.

Apart from that, there is nothing.

There is no light, no sound.

Gu Jiajia squats in front of the safe. Is she dazzled? Is the light just coming out of the door just an illusion? Including the sound?

Exhale -

at this time, there is a wind outside the window. The wind blows in from the window and makes a sound of exhale.

Gu Jiajia's back is full of energy, so she hurriedly looks at the window.

The window was open. She stood up holding the safe. She had a high fever. She squatted for a while. She had a headache and fainted.

She closed her eyes tightly, relieved the headache, and then came to the window with heavy steps and closed it.

She went to the window and saw lightning in the distance.

A flash of lightning across the sky can make the earth light up in an instant.

This light, just like the light from the safe.

Gu Jiajia is stunned. The light in the safe just now is lightning?

And then that ghostly voice, the wind?

Some of the wind, it's really scary, whirring, sometimes like the sound of a big truck passing by, sometimes like the sound of a ghost.

It's really scary.

Gu Jiajia sighed. She felt confused because of the fever. She thought it was a ghost just now.

In my own house, what kind of ghost is there? Even if there are ghosts, they are good ones.

”Mom.”

Suddenly, Yijun's voice came from behind.

Gu Jiajia is surprised, turns around quickly, looks at Yijun in shock: ”Yijun, how are you coming up?”

Yijun looks at Gu Jiajia wrongly: ”Mom, I feel bad.”

Yijun has a high fever. Gu Jiajia hears that he is suffering. Her heart is sluggish. She rushes up to him and picks up his body: ”Yijun has a high fever. Mom is looking for some antipyretics for you.”

Yijun is lying in the arms of gujiajia: ”the fever reducing medicine is in the medicine box, the medicine box is on the first floor.”

”Mom's confused.” Gu Jiajia regrets and feels pain in her head.

She quickly went downstairs with Yijun in her arms. She could not turn off the light on the third floor.

When she came to the stairs, she heard a deep and familiar voice behind her: ”Jiajia.”

Gu Jiajia's steps suddenly stopped and she suddenly turned around and looked up.

No!

No task!