A Close Call
Chapter 412:A Close Call
Oh, and huh!Squeak
The door was opened and closed, as the king had encountered.
I went through the door this time and looked through the door, but I still didn’t see anyone.This made me more and more suspicious of the previous assumptions.
Back in the bedroom, I found the young man startled and didn’t mean to get out of bed at all.His posture was very stiff, his limbs were like lead, very heavy, and he could not react at all.
Time passed by, he did not move, and even closed his eyes, some ostrich chose to escape.
This is also a normal person’s reaction.
But that thing is clearly not ready to rest.
Dinging
The doorbell rang.
The young man opened his eyes, still lying on the bed, his head did not dare to lift up, so he stared at the bedroom door that was closed in the direction of the end of the bed.
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The bells became unusually hurried, and in the silent night, no, it should be said to be particularly frightening in this dead and silent environment.
The young people were soaked in cold sweats.
The choking...
The doorbell was replaced by a smashing sound, and a rang, as if the door panel had been knocked and shaken, and then the whole house was shaking.
The young man held his breath, his heart beat like a drum, and his heart was frantically pulsing in his chest.
“Hello!Ah Yong!Wake up and open the door!Fucking!I was locked out!Quickly open the door!”
There was a cry outside the door.
The young man slacked off, suddenly relaxed, and the whole person collapsed in bed.
“Ayong!Ah Yong!Wake up!”The voice was still screaming.
The young man was a little vain, his hands and feet were still soft, got up from the bed, and answered with his mouth: "Here it is!"
His feet on the ground.
As I saw with my own eyes, the book on the ground moved a distance and appeared at the feet of the young man.
The young man felt that the touch under his feet was not right, lifted his feet, bent his hand, and groped, and picked up the book.
“Ayong!Hurry up!It freezes me, Aw!
The young man shook his hand, rolled his eyes, and opened the book.
It was indeed Ado's diary, and the contents of the diary were exactly the same as what Wang Yijun saw.
The young man quickly turned over, and the heartbeat became violent again.His fingers gripped the book tightly and deformed it all.
“Aaron, how are you?”There was a scream outside again.
The young man stood up somewhat staggered, the book was thrown on the bed, and the man went to the door of the bedroom and listened carefully to the door for a moment.
“Open the door, you!What are you doing!”The man shouted outside the door and smashed a few more.
The young man opened a gap in the door, peered outside, and did not see people, only to crouch down and burrow out to avoid any glimmer of noise.He did not open the door, but looked at the bedroom next door.
The bedroom door is closed.The young man slowly twisted the door, but the door was locked.
Gosh!
“Open the door!”The sound outside is getting more and more irritable, and the sound has changed a bit.
The young man shivered, continued that cautious action, and went to the gate and locked the door.
Oh, and huh!The lock is ringing.
The screams and knocks outside stopped.
The young man could not hide it, quickly pushed the shoe cabinet on the side of the door, blocked the door, and turned to push the table.He grunted and groaned the door completely and sweated.
There was no sound outside.
The young man exhaled, approached the edge of the door, climbed up the table and a pile of chairs, and affixed to the cat's eye on the door.
I didn’t dare go out to look at it.I remember when I saw the stairs outside.There was a strange man at the door.The “scene” seems to have changed.
I am glad that this young man is not a little girl like Wang Yijun, he is very reasonable and cautious.
With the help of young people’s eyes, I also saw what was outside.
Outside the door is not a monster, but an individual, very tall, through the cat's eyes can only see his chin, can not see the face.
The young man’s heart beat faster, and he fell down slowly.
I saw his lips open and close, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible in such an environment.Fortunately, he muttered a few times, allowing me to tell if he was saying “no.”
Isn't it?
Isn’t it the one in the next room?
He picked up the phone in the living room, and there was no rushing sound on the phone.He could only go back to the bedroom, picked up his phone, and pressed the emergency call key directly.
The phone can still be used.
But I don't think it's right.The phone’s interface seems strange.The background wallpaper is all black, perhaps the preference of young people, but there seems to be something missing on the table.
The young man called and called the police.
After the sound of “tough”, the phone was turned on.
“I want to call the police!”The young man lowered his voice.
“Big brother...”
A chill rose from the base of the young man’s feet to the top of his head.
“Oh, big brother...don’t open the door... don’t open the door... you don’t... ah!”
The girl’s screams burrowed into the young man’s ear, from the phone, from the door of the room, in both directions.
The tuk-tuk...
The phone was hung up.
The young man turned his head stiffly and looked toward the door.
Time passed by minute by minute, and outside, except for that scream, there was silence.
The young man plucked up his courage, stood up again in front of the pile of table chairs, and climbed up awkwardly.The second climb, he did not make any progress, the posture is very ugly.
He looked at the cat and looked outside.
The man outside the door turned and walked slowly.After a few steps, the young man saw the whole picture of him.
It was a burly man, with a bottle in one hand and a girl’s hair in the other, dragging the girl’s body, leaving a bloodstain.
The young man shuddered.
The man dragged the girl to the corner of the hallway, a turn that left the range that the cat’s eye could see.
The sweat on the young man's forehead dripped into his eyes, blurring his eyes.He blinked, slowly fell down from the table and chair, dragged himself to the sofa, and sat down ass.
He has a feeling for the rest of his life, and I have.
Is that a pass?Has Adam’s done this?
I don't know the answer.
The young man sat on the sofa for a long time, almost fell asleep several times, and woke himself up.He tried to stay alert and still in a state of panic.
Ding Bell
The phone bells rang loudly.
The young man turned his head and looked at the phone.He was so hard he almost twisted his neck.
The phone is still ringing.
The young man did not dare to answer until the phone automatically hung up, and he kept a position that did not move.
A few seconds after the phone hung up, it rang again.
This time, it didn’t hang up automatically.
This humble telephone with only the numeral key and the asterisk well suddenly appeared to have a telephone answering function.
Bee
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