The Eighth Strange Neighbor
He has moved into a new home, a high-end apartment, and he is quite satisfied with it, except for the weird neighbors, there are no shortcomings.
The door of the neighbor's house was closed all the time, and later, there was a strange smell, like the smell of something rotten.
He was a little curious, so he knocked on the door. A teenager in a wheelchair opened the door and replied that the refrigerator at home was broken, and a lot of meat was rotten.
However, he felt strange looking at the empty refrigerator behind the boy.
The boy didn't want to reply too much, so he had to go home. The next day, he found a long-haired woman looking at him in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the neighbor's house. Many times when he went to and from get off work, he could see the woman crying for help with bloodshot eyes. looked at him.
He suspected that the boy was not the original owner of the house, and the rotting smell might be from the corpse, so he immediately called the police.
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The police soon came and told him that there were indeed dead bodies in the house.
He let out a long breath and was terrified. The police then told him that there were two dead bodies.
So who is the murderer
The police shook their heads and said that there was no murderer, they were all suicides, a pair of orphans and widows who had been dead for several days.
He thought for a while, then remembered the boy in the wheelchair, and said, "It's the adoptive mother, I heard about it before."
The police looked through the information, and it was indeed so. The long-haired woman who hanged herself in front of the French window was the boy's adoptive mother.
So the case was quickly closed. A helpless adoptive mother and stepson committed suicide in despair.
He praised the high efficiency of the police, and went home after taking notes.
After returning home, sitting in the wheelchair he was used to, 'he' sighed with regret on his face: It's really scary, he can still laugh at people in the window after death.
If I had known, I would have closed the curtains.
call-
The night was getting dark, and Yao Ye, who had just got off work, was walking alone on the deserted street. The cold wind blew by, making him gather his collar a little afraid of the cold.
Recently, Yaoye has always felt that there is a pair of eyes watching him, following behind him every day, which makes his back feel cold uncontrollably, and his already timid character has become a lot more startled.
Those eyes undoubtedly belonged to a perverted stalker.
Yao Ye is very sure.
Because once, when he plucked up the courage to look behind him, he saw the black figure with male muscular curves.
Yao Ye, who discovered the true gender of the stalker, was going crazy.
He didn't know what to follow as a big man, did he just like gays like this
Any normal person would not be indifferent to the stalker who followed him silently, and neither did Yao Ye.
He quickened his pace, wanting to hurry back to the apartment.
Although the apartment was small and dilapidated, at least it was a safe haven, much better than him standing in this deserted street.
From just now, he felt chilly behind him.
It must be the stalker stalking him again.
Thinking of this, Yao Ye frowned and tugged at his tie uneasily, with a frail and frightened expression.
He's a little scared now that the goddamn stalker is going to get in his way and run over to his house.
However, the security system of this apartment is not bad, you need to swipe your card to get in and out, Yao Ye thinks that the stalker probably doesn't have that much ability to get in.
Yao Ye comforted himself in this way, and walked quickly into the apartment building.
Every time he entered the apartment, the chill disappeared, and Yao Ye guessed it must be because that guy couldn't get in here.
That's fine, that perverted guy can follow him if he wants to, he can't get in anyway, it doesn't hurt other than annoying.
After entering the apartment, Yao Ye stood in front of the elevator and waited for the elevator.
Beside him was a teenager who was waiting for the elevator like him.
A teenager in a wheelchair.
Yao Ye, who was still in shock, glanced timidly at the boy in the wheelchair, observing him out of the corner of his eye.
This is a delicate-looking pale mixed-race child, with black half-curly hair scattered on his forehead, dark green eyes staring at the elevator door, looking a little gloomy.
Yaoye has only moved in for a few days, and he hasn't recognized the faces of all the tenants, so he guesses that they are also tenants on a certain floor.
He looked a little pitiful in a wheelchair.
Yao Ye pursed his lips, he was inexplicably concerned about this young man, wanted to strike up a conversation, but was afraid of being taken as a mockery, he hesitated for a long time.
Ding dong—
The elevator door opened, and Yaoye entered the elevator with the boy.
In the elevator, Yaoye still didn't dare to make a sound, and continued to keep silent.
As a social animal who only knows how to work honestly, striking up a chat is not something he is good at.
He lowered his head sadly, and could only complain about his cowardice in his heart.
"Hi, my name is Ellen."
Unexpectedly, the teenager broke the silence in the elevator by speaking first.
Yao Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard the young man's words, and met the young man's deep emerald eyes.
"Well, I, my name is Yao Ye, a new tenant who moved in recently, please give me more advice in the future! Hahaha!"
Yao Ye felt a little inexplicably shy. He avoided the young man's eyes, not daring to look directly.
Although Yaoye has lived in Country A for several years, he still can't get used to the habit of looking directly into people's eyes when talking here.
Ellen tilted her head, looked at Yao Ye who was avoiding her gaze, and her eyes darkened a little.
Don't like him
"I will." Ellen replied softly, the young man's clear voice was particularly pleasant.
What can you do? Please advise? Uh…
Yao Ye didn't know what to reply, so he just smiled and fell silent again.
In order to avoid embarrassment, he started staring at the elevator panel, preparing to go out when he reached the fourth floor.
He was a little socially afraid, and could hardly stand the awkward atmosphere.
Although I have a good impression of this good-looking mixed-race boy, but after all, I can't resist the repulsion brought by social fear.
In the elevator, the tall black-haired young man quietly looked at the numbers on the elevator panel, without noticing that only his figure was reflected on the wall of the elevator he was leaning against.
Behind the young man, Ellen stared straight at the young man, her face pale as death.
Ding dong—
The fourth floor is here.
Yao Ye got out of the elevator, unexpectedly, Ellen followed and opened the door of the room next to him.
It turned out that Ellen was his neighbor.
Yao Ye stood in front of his room in surprise. Ellen was about to go in with her wheelchair, but when she saw this, she looked back at Yao Ye.
He raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was as pure and flawless as an angel.
"I'm going home first, see you later."
"Ah, ok, see you later."
Yao Ye was dazzled by the young man's beauty, mustered up the courage to raise his smiling face, and waved his hands kindly.
pat—
The door was closed, and the smiling face of the black-haired youth was isolated from the door.
The boy in the wheelchair stopped moving.
He slowly stretched out his hand to cover his pale cheeks, his thin butterfly bones moved slightly, as if he was crying, or as if he was suppressing the excitement in his heart.
"... ah... so cute..."
The boy's eyes revealed through his fingers were terrifyingly bright, and the corners of his mouth got bigger and bigger, revealing an inhuman and sickly smile.
"My... is mine... hee hee..."
The boy laughed nervously, his body stood up like a robot that hadn't been lubricated for a long time.
It looks a little weird and scary.
It was pasted on the wall of the apartment shared with Yaoye, with dark green eyes trembling and a bright smile.
"It looks like you are scared, but don't be afraid~ I will be by your side, always by your side... Hee hee hee—"
In the living room not far behind the boy, a corpse with the same face as the boy and an abnormally twisted neck was slowly decomposing.
"I won't be lonely...we won't be lonely anymore...hehehe..."
In the room opposite the living room, a corpse of a woman hanging from the ceiling rolled her eyes, continuing her painful death, day after day, endlessly.
After returning to the room, Yao Ye began to wash up, brushing his teeth carelessly, thinking about the neighbor named Ellen.
What a coincidence, I actually live next door. When I moved in a few days ago, I didn't see that door open at all.
However, it's really a pity that such a beautiful child has a disability.
puff-
After spitting out the mouthwash in his mouth, Yao Ye touched his reddened cheeks and murmured, "You really look pretty, so let's take care of it a little later, after all, life like that is not easy."
For some reason, Yao Ye had a strange liking for Ellen, and wanted to get close to him just by looking at him.
But Yao Ye controlled himself, he felt that he was an adult after all, and he would not be tempted by a seventeen or eighteen year old child.
It should be just sympathy for a disabled boy. If you get too close, you may be regarded as ridicule. It is better to keep your distance and help if you can. This way of getting along is better. Yao Ye thought in a daze.
Gollum—
Just when Yaoye was thinking about something messy, there was a strange noise from the kitchen sink.
He came back to his senses, walked into the kitchen, and found that there was something strange about the water outlet of the sink.
He took a closer look, he didn't use the kitchen today, and he washed his hands in the bathroom, and only now did he realize that the stopper at the water outlet was missing.
The stopper was used to block the water outlet so that it could store water for washing dishes, but now it was gone, and the sink was so dry that it didn't even look like a sink.
"what?"
Yao Ye frowned suspiciously, thinking about where the plug went, and whether he might have put it there unintentionally.
Gollum — gollum —
In the depths of the water outlet was darkness that could not be seen to the bottom at a glance, and there was a sound like a water pipe drying up.
Where Yao Ye couldn't see, a dark green eye rolled in the depths of the pipe, it stared at the young man outside the pipe, the dark green pupils were full of fascination and greed.
Yaoye heard those strange voices, his heart tightened inexplicably, and the feeling of chills behind his back began to appear again.
But, it shouldn't be, how could that stalker come in.
Yaoye looked at the water outlet and swallowed.
Oddly enough, Yao Ye slowly brought his eyes close to the spout, and his fair face was getting closer and closer to the water outlet of the pool.
Sa—
A pale palm caressed the side of his face.
From the water outlet, the outstretched palm and fingertips were gently rubbing against his smooth skin.
"Ah!!!"
Yao Ye screamed, but felt that his cheeks were terribly cold.
He took a few steps back and staggered to the floor, dazed and terrified.
Someone... Someone, hiding in the water pipes of his house.
Yao Ye gasped for breath, he stood up trembling all over, and found that the pool had returned to normal.
He didn't know what happened just now, and he didn't dare to approach the pool again, so he quickly ran back to the bedroom, shivering under the blanket.
No, it's impossible, how could someone hide in a water pipe
It must be an illusion, an illusion.
Probably because I was frightened by that stalker recently, so I was in a trance and had hallucinations.
Yao Ye bit his white knuckles tremblingly, breaking out in cold sweat.
He comforted himself not to think too much, he would continue to work overtime tomorrow, and he would have to go to the hospital for medical treatment after being frightened, which he simply couldn't afford.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Yao Ye huddled under the quilt, panting heavily, his face pale.
"Illusions, yes, they are all illusions..."
Yaoye rubbed his throbbing temples, looked at his scarred fingers, and comforted himself.
Yao Ye, who has been timid since he was a child, has his own way of comforting himself. This kind of self-comforting is very effective. He quickly calmed down and analyzed that he was indeed hallucinating just now.
It is impossible for that hand to be stuffed into such a small water pipe, so everything just now must be an illusion.
Thinking of this, Yao Ye breathed out a foul breath, and finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.
It's a hallucination, so it doesn't matter. Resting early may relieve this mental symptom. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital and prescribe some medicine.
Yao Ye worked overtime until late at night, and now he was very tired. After his emotions calmed down, he soon became sleepy and gradually fell asleep.
creak creak—
After Yao Ye fell asleep, a pale palm protruded from the bottom of the bed, leaving a deep crease on the quilt.
Go to sleep~ Be good~ I will be with you~ So, don't be afraid~
Pale palms caressed Yao Ye's cheeks, and the pale ghost hid in the shadow on the bed, revealing a smile that he thought was sweet, but was actually ferocious and terrifying.
The author has something to say: Sorry for being so late today, suddenly I have no inspiration qaq I think my writing is too bad, hey, the little angel who can catch up is really amazing~ I love you~