The door was closed from the inside, but the windows were open. I just finished cleaning today and the house needs ventilation.

Chen Song flipped into the room and opened the door bolt. Angelina asked first after walking in: "Hello, is anyone?"

The building was quiet, Chen Song pointed to the top and said, "I heard the sound, you heard it just now, right? It seems to be in the attic?"

The two turned on the flashlight and walked up. After walking to the third floor, a nervous voice sounded in the attic: "Uh, uh, who are you? Why are you here in the building?"

Chen Song felt bad in his heart and said seriously: "Police, check the rounds."

Contacting the previous voice, he vaguely guessed what the people in the attic were doing.

As a result, as soon as his voice fell, the attic window was pushed open, and then the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded outside.

Angelina quickly went to the window and called out the flashlight, and then saw a man limping away from his back...

The small door of the attic opened, and a young woman said with an unhappy face: "Thank God, you are still here, ha, what are you here for?"

Angelina looked at the young woman and said, "Ms. Whitmanson, what are you doing in this inn again?"

The young woman said calmly: "I had a fight with my husband, and then there was no one here, I want to be quiet here."

Chen Song pointed out the window and said, "Silent? You were not the only one here just now. I saw someone jumping out of the attic."

Angelina said with a smile: "And looking at her back, that's definitely not Mr. Whitmansson."

The young woman said coldly: "Oh, then you may have seen ghosts. I have always been the only one here. Now I am leaving, this haunted house is still so evil. Goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she walked downstairs, walked to the corner and turned around and said, "I advise you to leave early, this is a haunted house, so it's best not to come in at night."

When the young woman left, Chen Song pushed open the door and looked into the attic. A yoga mat was laid on the ground where there was nothing. There was candle next to the yoga mat, and there was candle oil on the ground, and there was also on the yoga mat.

Seeing this, Chen Song was amazed: "It's so fun."

Angelina was a little shy, and she said, "Maybe we shouldn't be here tonight."

Chen Song shrugged and said, "We were here to tell ghost stories. Who knew that someone would come here to have an affair? Do we want to inform Mr. Whitmansson?"

Angelina shook her head and said, "I have heard some rumors that the Whitmansong couple's relationship is not harmonious. I mean, just pretend we didn't see anything. After all, we have no evidence and the matter has nothing to do with us."

Chen Song thought to himself why it has nothing to do with us? This pair of wild mandarin ducks completely disturbed their good mood. Angelina was so excited about the ghost story at night that she was already in a state of retreat.

But the moonlight was very good tonight. Chen Song didn't want to come out for a trip in vain, so he said, "Otherwise, we won't stay here anymore, how about going to the beach to have some beer?"

Angelina shrugged, "That should be beautiful."

Chen Song carried his bag up and went downstairs again. The station was not far from the sea. The two found a flat reef and were about to put down their things when suddenly a black shadow rushed out from behind the stone, flapping their wings into the water.

With the bright moonlight, Angelina looked closely and smiled, saying, "A European cormorant scared me."

Chen Song hurriedly said, "Look at if there are any bird nests around?"

There are already two litters of little cormorants at home. He has worked a lot to feed them healthy and now he no longer wants to raise one more batch.

This is no longer the breeding season for cormorants. The escaped cormorants just hide here and do not build nests.

The sea water is very clear, and the wind is strong in the evening. Waves slammed to the shore, and the moonlight shone on the sea surface. Sometimes the waves fly out of the water and will have a crystal-like thoroughness.

Very cold and beautiful.

There are many people walking by the beach, and some people play the piano and sing to the waves on the reef not far away.

Angelina listened with a puzzled look on her face: "It sounds so bad, it seems to be Rhine?"

Chen Song made a ban on her voice: "Don't talk first, don't alert the snake."

He had already discovered that it was Rhine. If this guy saw that the two of them would definitely come here to make light bulbs, that would be fucked.

The two of them didn't say anything, and each found a rock to lean against them. Chen Song kneaded melon seeds and drank beer. This time he changed it and did not drink crafts and drink raw pulp. He found that raw pulp beer was more suitable for his appetite and the price was affordable.

After drinking two sips of beer, he asked, "Anna, do you feel uncomfortable after changing jobs?"

Angelina shrugged and said, "No, it's just that the environment has changed. I have changed from an office to a farm. I prefer the feeling of staying on the farm, unrestrained."

Speaking of work, Angelina continued: "I have contacted a family who is interested in farm life. They have plans for autumn camping every year. This year, they plan to put it on our manor and business comes to their doorstep."

Chen Song raised his wine glass and said, "I wish you a victory."

Angelina is responsible for the manor tourism industry, and similar to sales, she relies on commissions and tips to make her main income.

Several small boats set off from the small fishing port in the town. The ships rippled with the waves on the sea, and the lights on the boats were also rippling. This is a fishing boat that came out to fish at night.

Seeing these small boats, Angelina asked curiously: "You bought the fishing boat from Trickron, right? Then are you planning to go out to sea?"

Chen Song nodded and said, "Yes, when it's winter, I plan to walk south in winter. The winter evening is close to the extreme night, which is so boring. At that time, there was not much work in the manor, so I planned to go on the sea."

Angelina said happily: "This is a good idea. I can go to be a co-pilot at that time. I have learned how to drive a large ship, but I have never had an internship opportunity. It seems that this opportunity has come."

Chen Song was very convinced in this regard. Angelina was very interested in any driving work. Moreover, she not only talked about it, but she had studied vehicle driving, helicopter driving and ship driving in a planned manner since she was in middle school.

When Angelina mentioned this, she asked enthusiastically: "When you were in elementary school, the teacher must have asked you about your ideals right? How did you answer at that time? Do you still remember?"

Chen Song smiled and said, "Remember, but my answer is very mentally retarded. You may laugh at me."

Angelina shook her head and said, "Anyone's ideal is worthy of respect."

"My ideal at that time was to learn martial arts and fight the Japanese, because there were mainly two types of movies and TV series I watched at that time, namely martial arts films and anti-Japanese dramas."

Angelina burst into laughter and said, "Who is not when she is mentally retarded?"

Chen Song rolled his eyes and said, "You said you won't laugh at me."
Chapter completed!