"Boom boom boom."
"Boom boom boom."
No one inside the door answered, and the people outside kept knocking on the door.
In the room, Bai Yan could clearly hear Liu Kui's loud snoring and Li Hao's sleepwalking. It can be said that except him, no one can stand up and open the door for people outside.
Who will be knocking on the door at this point
In the middle of the night, in this unfamiliar environment, Bai Yan couldn't help thinking of the story An Qing retold during the day, the horror story about the knocker.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The knocking on the door continued.
At this time, Bai Yan has already confirmed that the one who knocked on the door is definitely not the player who entered the game together. If it is a player, he will definitely speak when knocking on the door.
Then, this 'person' can only be a ghost.
Sensing that the visitor was not kind, Bai Yan adjusted his breathing, trying to make his breathing slow, like a person who is deeply asleep.
Then, without saying a word, he continued to lie down like a corpse, counting the time silently in his heart.
After knocking for about a quarter of an hour, the continuous knocking on the door finally stopped.
In the dark night, Bai Yan waited patiently for ten minutes, but he didn't hear any knock on the door again.
Is the 'person' who knocked on the door gone
Bai Yan remained motionless, not daring to get out of bed to find out.
After a while, he slightly opened his closed eyes again, and quietly observed the surroundings through the cover of his fingers...
Bai Yan's eyesight is not very good, and he didn't dare to open his eyes too wide, so the eye he opened only had a field of vision the size of a fingertip.
However, just the line of sight between fingers is scary enough.
With the moonlight flowing into the room, he vaguely saw a 'person' who had quietly stood beside his bed at some point.
Because of the limited field of vision, Bai Yan couldn't judge whether this 'person' was lowering his head, watching the eye between his fingers.
How long had it been standing in front of his bed
Did it come in from the moment the knocking stopped
All kinds of horrific hypotheses flooded into his mind, causing Bai Yan's heart to miss half a beat, and he almost forgot to keep breathing normally.
He tried his best to stabilize his breathing, but the door knocker was no longer satisfied with just standing and watching, its figure paused for a moment, and then began to shake violently.
Bai Yan looked ahead without blinking, but after all, what he saw was limited. He used his imagination to frantically guess what happened in front of him, but before he could think too much, he discovered that a spherical object appeared in his field of vision, and it became bigger and bigger...
Immediately, Bai Yan realized something, and he immediately closed his eyes.
Almost at the same time, he felt a hard object touch the crevice of his fingers, and something like a brush gently opened and closed, and something soft like a bead rolled on his finger.
He knew that these were the eyes of the knocker.
The knocker took its head off, and pressed its eyes... tightly between his fingers.
Even though his eyes were covered by fingers and covered by long and narrow eyelashes, if he kept his eyes open at this time, even if it was just a crack, he would definitely not be able to escape the sight of the knocker.
In an instant, Bai Yan's heart went cold.
At this moment, he can weave a complete picture in his mind without opening his eyes.
The knocker held his head with his hands, stared motionlessly at his eyeballs through narrow fingers, and listened to his breathing with his head close to him. Its hand was moving on his chest, as if it was listening to his heartbeat, as long as it found something was wrong, it would strike without hesitation.
"Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang..."
His heart was beating fast.
After the knocker came in, the room returned to silence before he knew it.
Except for the rustling sound of cloth rubbing, the snoring and sleep talking had long since stopped, only the breathing of a few people remained.
From beginning to end, the knocker remained silent.
The time passed in a stalemate between one person and one ghost. After a while, the knocker seemed to give up scaring him up. Bai Yan only felt his pillow sink, and there seemed to be something beside his head. Then, there was a sound of rustling footsteps going away, and the knocker seemed to have left.
But Bai Yan couldn't feel happy at all.
…
Sleeping with the knocker's head, Bai Yan didn't know how he made it to morning.
When it was almost dawn, the knocker came again and took its head. But Bai Yan still didn't move, for fear that it would trick him and turn back halfway.
After a difficult night, when he heard the sound of Li Haozhong waking up energetically and the alarm clock he set up last night, Bai Yan dared to narrow his eyes tentatively.
After making sure that the door knocker was not just waiting for the rabbit, and that the head next to his pillow had indeed disappeared, he dared to stand up and sighed faintly.
Seeing the sunshine outside the window, Bai Yan was so grateful to Liming for the first time. He sincerely hoped that the knocker would stop calling himself the lucky one tonight.
There is a head resting next to him, which really affects the quality of sleep.
After going to the bathroom to wash up, Bai Yan put on his tuxedo and ate a compressed biscuit for breakfast.
In the morning, like any qualified housekeeper, Bai Yan first ironed the newspaper for the host of the day, and then respectfully brought the newspaper and breakfast into the room, seeing the host gobbled it up like a starving ghost. A rotting hodgepodge of snakes and cats and mice.
While ironing the newspaper, Bai Yan secretly peeked at the contents of the newspaper, but unfortunately, he didn't find any valuable news.
He has never seen any popular stars in the entertainment section of the newspaper; he has never heard of the superpowers that stir up the world's general trend in the international news.
Even the date printed in the newspaper, March 22, 2010, is completely different from the time in the real world.
Nothing can remind them more clearly than this newspaper that this is another world.
At eight o'clock in the morning, after serving the host's still disgusting breakfast and getting dressed, Bai Yan, Lu Tianyi and Liu Kui followed the host, ready to go out with him.
The male owner’s car was a luxury car of an unrecognizable brand. Liu Kui knew nothing about the local road conditions. Fortunately, the car had clear navigation, so with the help of the navigation, the old driver drove the car to the destination smoothly. , nothing happened along the way.
It was nearly ten o'clock when we arrived at our destination.
The place where everyone stayed was a remote and desolate countryside, and the purpose of the host came here was to join a club formed by local rich men.
Before coming here, the host did not reveal to Bai Yan what the club was for, nor did he ask him to prepare things for this trip, but only brought a book with him.
When the four got out of the car and walked to the gate, a man appeared and hugged the host warmly.
The two happily recounted the old days before going in together. Seeing this, the three of them followed closely behind and stepped into the club one by one.
After entering, the three of them couldn't look around, so they all observed the club's configuration from the corner of their eyes.
Not long after following the male master, the three of them saw a sign in a conspicuous place with the words 'beheaded demon' written on it.
Seeing this name, Bai Yan suddenly had a bad feeling.