Suddenly, Lao Dao revealed a strange smile, like a normal person whose mouth had been abruptly ripped open into that of a clown.
"Brother Dao, what's wrong with you?!"
The ant was startled; even if it didn't understand anything, it could tell that Old Knife was acting strangely.
When I saw this scene, my heart skipped a beat.
After all, Lao Dao's expression was quite strange just now.
"Hehe, it's alright, don't worry, don't worry, he won't find it!"
Old Dao shook his head, his expression still strange.
I squinted my eyes slightly; that's the feeling.
"Haha, just kidding, Brother Chen. Don't worry, with me here, I'll definitely find it for you."
Old Dao's expression returned to normal after a moment, and then he gave a joking smile.
"Brother Dao, you scared me to death! I thought I was possessed by a ghost!"
The ant shuddered, almost bursting into tears and snot.
I checked carefully, and while this place is a bit strange, there's nothing sinister about it.
Perhaps Lao Dao was just joking; after all, anyone would go crazy staying in such a run-down place.
I was worried about Lao Dao, so I left my phone number with both Lao Dao and Ant, telling them to let me know if anything happened. They were naturally very grateful.
After doing all that, I left.
And then, in the evening, my phone rang.
I took out my phone and was a little surprised to see Ant's call.
Could something have happened?
"Brother Chen, Brother Dao called me just now, but he didn't say anything when I answered and then turned off his phone. I felt something was wrong, so I wanted to report this to you right away."
On the other end of the phone, Ant recounted the entire incident in detail, not missing a single detail.
I was also startled for a moment.
An unease settled over me.
We can't let this hard-won lead slip away again.
I think there must be some other details, but I just haven't thought of them yet.
This old guy can't afford to get into trouble.
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