Chapter 128 (1/2)

Dark Matter Museum ye bu yu 27560K 2022-07-23

”Sister, do you think our family is haunted?”

”Stupid, where are the ghosts in the world?” Cheng fangya's face is uncertain. She can feel it. It's strange at home today. The strangest ones are mom and dad.

First of all, whether there is anyone on the main seat of the table or not, my mother obviously can see what is sitting on the main seat, and unlike the hospitality of my grandparents, my mother is very afraid. She's afraid of that thing!

And Dad, not to mention, Dad can see that he is also afraid.

Until Cheng foraoya left home, the situation at home did not get better. On the pretext of sending her brother to school, the girl was relieved when she stepped out of the house.

The atmosphere at home was oppressive and gloomy, making people uncomfortable.

Cheng fangya sent her brother to the gate of the primary school and told wan wan to be careful. That's when I went to school. Her home is not far from her university, so she often sneaks home. These days, the girl decided to go home and have a look. The family was in bad shape.

She was worried.

But the girl never thought that it was just a terrible front photo. More terrible things have just begun.

The next day, the school had classes in the afternoon. Cheng fangya was always worried. She simply took the bus home to see the situation. I didn't expect to see a strange scene as soon as I got home.

The whole family sat around the table. It was clearly Wednesday. The clock had pointed to 10:30. My brother, who should have gone to school long ago, was also sitting in front of the table.

The younger brother's face turned white and he was obviously frightened.

There were five people at the table. No one spoke and no one spoke. Even my brother held his mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

”What the hell are you doing?” Cheng fangya frowned.

Still no one spoke, mom and dad trembled with fear, and grandparents shut their mouths. Looking at the food on the table, it has been cold for more than 3 hours. There is a thick layer of lard on the double cooked meat. No one has touched all the meals since they were put on the table.

”Don't talk, come and sit.”

Seeing his daughter back, his father's face showed anxiety. He quickly found a pen and wrote seven words on the paper.

Cheng fangya read it and didn't understand: ”Dad, what are you doing. Today is not April Fool's day. ”

The girl's eyes moved to her brother's face and was surprised. Her brother's little face was red. She thought it was hot to eat. But when you look carefully, it is clear that it is bloody. The red is beaten out by someone.

”Brother, who hit you?” Cheng fangya felt heartache.

My brother is the apple of the family at home. He is afraid of melting in his mouth and falling in his palm. No one has been willing to fight since childhood.

My brother couldn't stop crying when his sister asked. But he still didn't hum, obviously frightened. After pulling a piece of paper, he wrote: ”sister, Uncle Wang wants to play a game with us.”

”What game?”

'a quiet game. From breakfast, everyone is not allowed to speak or make a sound, or they will be punished. ”

”When did you start playing?”