It is like a clump of air without a sense of existence, but it is so real to look at it.

I didn’t say anything, and I held out my hand to turn the lamp on.

At the moment when the light was on, the figure that came out of the darkness disappeared again.

“What about brother?”

At this time, the Changlong elephant suddenly pushed the door to enter, while yawning, while asking me: "Listen to your side has been turning the lights on... what is going on?"

I squeaked, looked at where the man was standing, and shook his head: "It's all right, you go back to sleep first."

“Well, I’ll go ahead, and I’ll have something to call.”The dragon nodded his head and closed the door confusedly.

As soon as the dragon elephant left, I lay back again, put my right hand on the switch, almost without warning, and pressed it again in an instant.

“Son.”

The darkness exists only in an instant.

But the shadow did not disappear with the darkness, perhaps because the action of turning on the light was too without signs, and I did not look at the person at all, and I opened it directly.

Through the dim light, the original blurred figure, at this time looking really incomparable.

Just like I imagined.

It is not human.

But strangely enough, intuition tells me that it’s not a bad thing either... as if it were... something alive?

The man was bare from head to foot, naked, covered with nothing, and all the skin was exposed to the air.

It was as if it had been splashed with red paint, and it was as if it had been peeled off, and all that he saw was blood red.

It stood on the edge of the bed, with an almost squinting eye, the head did not move, staring at me high.

That is not the look that the wrong can have.

Cruel, oligarole, yin, crazy, all the negative emotions seem to be found in its eyes.

I felt at the time... it was really hard to describe... not to say that I was afraid... a little bit...

The blood on the body seemed to be frozen, not to mention that there was a big movement, even a blink of an eye could not do, as if someone had been bitten, lying on the bed stupidly looking at it.

At that time, the muscles on its face were constantly convulsing, and the mouth was also very large, and many of the mucus with a stinky smell flowed down the corner of the mouth, and the dripping fell to the ground.

The monster's tongue was long, at least half a meter, and on the other hand, he stuck it out and repeated the licking motion in the air.

If it is looking at me with the eyes of the enemy or the prey, then I am afraid that I am not so uncomfortable.

What makes me most inexplicable is what makes me wonder, or what it makes me feel.

Ignore.

Yes, to ignore.

It looks at me, like ordinary people looking at a stone, completely looking at each other in the eyes, and it is not a high-level disregard, it is the kind of... not equal!

My identity is not in a line with it, it looks at me like ordinary people looking at stones, even ants can not compare.

“Oooh.”

Another familiar smouldering sound, it took another step forward, firmly leaning on the edge of the bed, as if interested in me, slightly bent over, and put its tongue on my neck.

Wet, with a little warmth.

Just like when I started cutting the pulse, I just shed blood from the vein door, and there was a thick smell of blood.

It gradually buried its head, closer and closer to my face, and in the end it was a face close to my face, staring at me, and staring at me.

Maybe it's my delusion.

At that moment, I was very strange to have a sense of familiarity... where did this thing seem to have been seen?

“No... if I had really seen it... I would have remembered...” I was confused looking at the monster close to me and didn’t feel scared, just wondering.

I have not seen it in reality, nor heard of it, nor have I ever heard of it, either in the mouths of outsiders or in books, without a description of such a monster.

But even so, the more I look at it, the more familiar I feel.

Just as I was watching it with God's attention, the monster seemed to be stimulated, and hissed, unanked.

The sound is not made by humans, not sharp, not hoarse, and boring, and it is inconceivable to be dull.

If a friend goes to a safari to see a tiger in a normal state, then he will understand my feelings.

The monster howled, with the meaning of a tiger roaring, and the tone was very low, and even the floor was roaring up.

Before I could react, the low roaring monster had begun to swell rapidly, and the skin layer looked a little edema transparent.

In less than half a minute, its body expanded to its limit, almost three or four times larger on the original basis!

I looked at this scene with a moment's pause, and there was no other reaction at all, and I couldn't react, just listening to a squeak, like what heavy thing fell to the ground.

In an instant, the monster whose body swelled three or four times, directly broke into the fragments of the sky.

Or, in other words, it broke into countless and innumerable pieces of meat.

Not only was I covered with this broken flesh, but the whole room was covered with this rotten flesh with blood, even the ceiling was covered with these bloody things.

I saw this scene, first for a while, and then spit out without hesitation, and the whole person was covered by a feeling of spinning.

Not only can't see things, even the head hurts like a crack, lying on the side of the bed for half a day without vomiting clean, just feel that there are countless things in the stomach rushing to the throat.

“Brother, are you okay?”

The Changlong elephant should have heard the movement on this side, suddenly pushed the door and rushed in, ran to the bedside to help me pat the back: "What do you do?

“Not comfortable?”I pointed to the ground without lifting my head: “Where can you be comfortable seeing these things?”

“What kind of thing?”The dragon said, “There is nothing on the ground.”

When I heard this, I shuddered, and quickly rubbed my eyes and looked at the ground.

At this point, I froze.

“Brother, you’re not sleeping, are you?”The dragon asked me carefully.

After the monster burst into a lot of ground flesh, the rotten flesh with blood was not only covered on the ground, but even the ceiling and the bed were "laid" on the floor.

All this I’ve seen with my own eyes, but now... what about those rotten meats?!

“You’ve been sick for half a day, are you okay?”The dragon elephant once again asked me cautiously: "Shall I take you to the toilet to spit for a while?"I’ll shoot you on the back!”

I lay on the side of the bed for a while, and wiped my mouth again, making sure that there was no filth on the mouth, and my heart was even more surprised.

No, I remember just vomiting a lot of things, I just sent out the acid water, why this is... it's hard to find that everything is really my illusion?

“What time is it?”I asked the dragon.

“It’s almost dawn.”The dragon elephant replied in a low voice, “Shall I call Grandpa Shen to come and see?”

“No.”

I shook my head, smiled very reluctantly, and said that I might be dreaming, so the movement just now was a little big.

“Is Li Qingshan okay?”

“Don’t worry, he’s sleeping!”

“Then go and rest, and I’ll go to sleep again.”I yawned a fake and took the dragon elephant away.

Was I just dreaming?

I can’t get an answer to this question myself, but my intuition tells me that it’s not as simple as a dream.

After being awake, I was able to feel very intuitively that my body seemed to have changed a little.

No, not a little, a lot!

Raise your hand and touch your forehead, which is not hot, which is more serious than the ordinary fever.

Maybe a coincidence.

At that time, I felt that the back of the row on the right was a little sour, gently with the tongue, only to find some signs of loosening.

Not one or two, but a row!

When I ran to the mirror and took a flashlight to my mouth, I could see that my teeth were full of black blood, and the two teeth behind me were even more inclined.

Hardly hard, gently broke, just listened to a click, two thick molars were so broken down.

“This is... sick?”

I looked at the two teeth in my hand, raised my head again, looked at my sick face in the mirror, and inexplicably gave birth to a fear.