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Fang Fan's heart skipped a beat, but he just felt that they were playing a prank.
"Why hasn't he gotten up yet? He usually gets up at this time."
"I don't know, he couldn't have heard us talking?"
"No way...it would be great if it was true."
Fang Fan felt more and more creepy when he heard it, but he still thought it was a prank, and he didn't want to eavesdrop any more, so he opened the door.
Da Xiong saw Fang Fan open the door and greeted him warmly:
"Hey, Fang Fan...are you up yet?"
However, Dacheng next door to Fang Fan said:
"He can't hear, why say hello?"
Fang Fan looked at the scene in front of him and listened to the normal conversation between the two of them, but his body became stiff, with sweat dripping from his forehead. He could hear all this, but he didn't dare to respond to them.
His throat was groaning, and he walked to the edge of the table stiffly, not daring to let the two find that he could hear the voice.
They are the ghosts Fang Fan made the judgment.
The basis for judgment is because of the scene in front of you.
Da Xiong is cooking in the kitchen, while Da Cheng is setting the table and chopsticks. A sumptuous lunch is ready to be baked.
All this seems to be no problem.
But the problem is... there is no sound at all.
There is no sound of oily smoke, bowls and chopsticks, or footsteps.
Except for the voice of speaking, there was no sound at all.
They must be ghosts!
They ate Da Xiong and Da Cheng first, and then pretended to be them, waiting for Fang Fan to hear them.
Gotta find a way to escape and report the crime
Fang Fan remembered their conversation just now, they seemed to only eat people who could hear them.
Fang Fan's throat surged, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and wrote a line of words on the communication paper as usual.
Because he couldn't hear, he communicated directly on paper on weekdays.
【morning】.
【Morning, how about rest at night?】
【good】
【Can you hear me now?】
Fang Fan looked at this note. This was a question they would ask every day, but Fang Fan was extremely scared at this moment because of their concern in the past.
Fang Fan endured his fear and wrote down on the paper:
【No】
【I want to go home today】
Fang Fan turned the paper to Dacheng's direction, he clearly saw Dacheng's face suddenly turned gloomy and cold, and then he wrote a series of words on the paper.
【What's wrong?We can go back for you]
They don't want Fang Fan to leave
Fang Fan's throat throbbed, and after thinking for a long time, he only thought of an excuse:
【My mother urged me to go back for a blind date, so I have to go back in person】
The blind date must appear in person, which is the only way Fang Fan can think of at the moment.
But obviously this can't fool the ghosts, and the two ghosts started a heated discussion.
"Tell me, can he hear you?"
"Did he realize that we are ghosts and want to escape?"
"I don't know, I think I found it, can I eat it?"
"Let's confirm again"
"Can you hear me, Fang Fan?"
Cold sweat oozes from Fang Fan's forehead, and they uttered terrifying words in front of Fang Fan.
Fang Fan could only pretend he couldn't hear at all, and smiled at Dacheng, hoping that they would agree to his request.
But the two still refused to give up, and even made strange moves.
Big Bear took the knife and slowly came out of the kitchen.
"He must have heard. He must have heard."
Seeing these situations, Fang Fan felt extremely dangerous. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately wrote down on the paper:
[Forget it, if the girl sees me, a deaf man, and the appointed blind date fails, let's recuperate first]
You have to stabilize them first and they can't take risks.
Dacheng saw Fang Fan's words and looked at Daxiong.
"It seems that he really can't hear, so let's wait."
"it is good."
Their voices were emotionless, robotic, lifeless.
Afterwards, Dacheng only wrote one word on the paper.
【Row】
Big Bear put down the kitchen knife and put the food on the table instead.
"Be careful of the heat."