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Chapter 712 Which is true

At midnight, the sound of children playing marbles could be heard upstairs.

Zhao Xueling woke up from her dream and looked at the ceiling with resentment.

She was often woken up by the sound of marbles at night. Five years ago, she went upstairs to argue, but when she went there, she discovered that the old couple living upstairs were the parents of her company leader.

The old couple had a baby late in life, they were twins. When the children couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, they would sometimes play marbles.

Because it was her boss, Zhao Xueling had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only endure it. If she couldn't bear it, would she still have to quarrel with the old man and the old lady?

Sometimes she and her husband also feel strange. Five years ago, it was understandable that the two children were ignorant when they were seven or eight years old. Now they are at least twelve or thirteen years old, so why are they still playing marbles every night?

If you endure it, you will get used to it, and you will even fall asleep more soundly listening to the sound.

But after hearing the sound of marbles today, Zhao Xueling felt inexplicably flustered and suddenly woke up.

Just as she was about to continue sleeping, she heard a slight sobbing sound coming from her son's room.

She didn't wake her husband, got up from the bed, opened the door to her son's room and turned on the light. She saw her son Lele, covering himself tightly with the quilt and shaking.

"Lele, are you having a nightmare?" She patted the quilt gently and said.

Lele stuck her head out and said to Zhao Xueling tremblingly: "Mom, there is something under my bed..."

Zhao Xueling didn't pay much attention, thinking it was a mouse or something, so she took a flashlight and crouched on the ground to shine it under the bed.

After seeing what was under the bed, Zhao Xueling's expression changed, her legs softened and she sat on the ground.

There is indeed something under the bed, and that thing... is her son Lele!

Lele, who was under the bed, put her finger to her lips and said tremblingly: "Mom, don't make any sound, there is a monster on the bed!"

At this moment, Zhao Xueling's scalp was not only numb, her heart even stopped in fear.

Between the two Lele, which one is real?

She opened her mouth in horror, but found that she could not scream, and her legs were too weak to escape immediately. She could only stand up slowly while holding on to the wall, and then slowly moved out of the room.

Now only her husband can give her a sense of security.

But when she returned to the master bedroom and saw the scene in the master bedroom, she completely collapsed.

Her increase, Zhao Pan, was standing beside the bed in white pajamas, with his heels raised as if something was wrapped around his neck, lifting him up, looking at the bedroom floor with a kind face.

There were two other people who acted exactly like Zhao Pan. They were the old couple upstairs. They entered Zhao Xueling's house at some unknown time!

On the floor where the three people were focused, two young children wearing red cotton-padded jackets with red lips and white teeth sat kneeling!

These two young children are exactly the same as the two children Zhao Xueling saw upstairs five years ago!

She knelt on the ground in despair with tears streaming down her face, not knowing the right way to act.

Her two 'sons' behind her kept calling her in a low voice, asking her to get rid of the monsters on or under the bed.

Although the five people in the master bedroom here seemed peaceful, they frightened her even more.

How did the four people upstairs get in, and why did Zhao Pan look so scary?

What she hoped for most after this was that she could faint. Even if she died immediately, it would be much easier than suffering such torture here.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, and her two 'sons' stopped calling for their mother at the same time. The two children over there stopped playing marbles, and the three figures standing by the bed looked at each other.

In the direction of the door.

The whites of their eyes...are completely black!

After the knock on the door, Zhao Xueling seemed to regain her strength all of a sudden, let out an ear-splitting scream, and then quickly ran to the door, trying to open it.

But the door that could be opened with just a slight twist now seemed to be seamless. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get the handle to move.

"Well, check the water meter, please open the door." A man's voice came from outside the door.

"I can't win this door..." Zhao Xueling stopped mid-sentence, and a small green hand quietly covered her mouth.

"Oh, the door is broken, right? Then I'll come in by myself. If the water meter doesn't check, my salary will be deducted."

brush!

A sharp black sword thrust out from the door lock, almost piercing Zhao Xueling's palm. Then the security door was easily opened, revealing a man in a black windbreaker at the door.

The man stuck his head out, looked at Zhao Xueling and said in surprise: "Hey, your house is very lively. The Xihong City Government should have notified you, and you should go out less recently..."

Before he could finish his words, a marble was shot towards his eye. Judging from the strength of the marble, it would probably be disabled if it hit this eye.

The man didn't seem to react. He didn't even blink when the marble hit him.

Then, the marble broke.

After the marble hit the man's eye, it turned into pieces, but the man just rubbed his eyes, as if sand had just entered it.

"What age are we in now? You still play with marbles, a thing that has faded from history. How about uncle teach you how to play with a water gun."

The man used a very cartoon-looking water gun and pulled the trigger directly on the boy. A stream of water shot out, directly piercing the boy's head and cutting off a glass behind him.

"And those of you in the bedroom, stop posing there and come and have a water fight together. How can I check the water meter without a water fight?"

The man swaggered into the bedroom and shot everyone in the room. No one, including Zhao Pan, escaped the punishment of the water cannon.

"You still know how to play and pretend to be dead after being hit by a water gun."

The man put away the water gun and walked towards Lele's room, his face becoming serious.

Of course, this man is gentle. He used the water gun to deal with those little ghosts, firstly for fun, and secondly to confuse the thing in Lele's room.

Wen Wen learned from Gu Daoqing that although this kind of thing is weird, it is incomplete after all, and it is difficult to think like a normal monster.

So if Wen Wen didn't use his ability and sneaked in under the pretense of checking the water meter, he might not arouse that thing's vigilance.

Originally, Wen Wen didn't want to come in, but if he didn't take action, Zhao Xueling would probably be killed directly, so he had to make this decision.

After coming out of the Hunter Association, he began to clean up the newly born little monsters, ghosts and other things nearby.

When passing by Zhao Xueling's house, I heard the faint sound of marbles. I thought it was just some lonely ghosts, but after closer inspection, I discovered a familiar scent.

It has the same smell as the hair, stomach and other things from before. This family has the same parts as those.

After discovering the clues, Wen Wen lay on the window outside to observe the situation of the family.

In the end, even he didn't find out which of the two Lele was real and which one was fake.
Chapter completed!
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