夜,静悄悄的。“吱”的一声,门开了,院子里闪进了一个黑影。我正静静地赏月,突然被这不速之客吓了一跳,马上站了起来。黑影问:“你是谁?”“你又是谁?”我强忍着害怕,反问道。我们俩僵持着,谁也不想透露一点儿关于自己的信息。直到我的脚站酸了,才对他说:“这是个废屋,你来这里干吗?” Night, quiet. “Squeaks,” the door opened, the courtyard flashed a shadow. I was quietly admire the moon, suddenly shocked by this uninvited guest, immediately stood up. Black Shadow Q: “Who are you? ” “Who are you?” “I endured scared, I asked. We are both deadlocked, and no one wants to reveal a bit of information about themselves. Until my feet stood sour, only said to him: ”This is a waste house, do you come here?