The air is very cold.
Xia Nannan is very quiet.
She was sitting on a chair, her legs slumped, her toes on her toes could touch the ground.
Nothing, no words, only eyes moving on his pale face, like a stiff puppet.
His eyes flickered between Chen Chao and the computer screen, and the emotions hidden in his eyes were obscure and complicated, like a pool of invisible black water.
"If you calm down, you can take a look at the description of the new chapter to see if there is anything that needs to be changed." Chen Chaoqi opened a new can of Coke and put it on the table. Misunderstanding, let's talk in detail when we come back."
Chen Chao combed his hair slowly, then bared his teeth at the screen of the phone, and used his nails to remove the shredded leek between his teeth.
Xia Nannan watched Chen Chao leave the bedroom and brought the door to her. It took a long time for her to look away.
She looked at the bedroom full of masculine sweat, her eyes wandering; she landed on an upside-down book and magazine next to the pillow, her eyes staying for two seconds.
There is a string of English words printed on the cover of the magazine, and the cover shows a bare-dressed blonde girl scratching her head.
Xia Nannan pouted her lips blankly.
There was an open notebook beside the magazine, and she saw a complete paragraph written in a pen on that page.
-There is no sacredness in this world. In the universe, human beings are actually insignificant, just a small ethnic group, projecting their idol worship onto the grand universe. Humans are like fighting insects or messy bushes, failing to understand their insignificance, short-sightedness, and insignificance. The universe itself is indifferent to the existence of human beings.
The handwriting is scribbled like a paragraph written in handwriting, which may not have any profound meaning, but it seems to have a meaning, implying a certain thought of the writer.
Sucking~
The slight sucking sound distracted Xia Nannan, and saw the opening of the coke can on the table, a common fishing line did not know when it fell into the can, and it was dyed black like a straw.
Xia Nannan subconsciously probing her hand to grab the coke can, and the black line was frightened and quickly shrank back to the ceiling.
She raised her head and looked in the direction that the black line contracted, and she saw a palm-sized humanoid puppet, licking her fat and bulging belly, quickly pulling back the tools of the crime, turning her head and squeaking and fleeing, as if she was diapering her pants against the wall. Left a series of small black footprints.
Xia Nannan shook the 2/3 of the coke can that had been stolen and turned to look at the trembling curtain. With a wave of her hand, the dark cane pierced the curtain unceremoniously.
…
In the corridor.
After discussing with the police, out of prudent consideration, Deng Bin decided to investigate the environment in the entire corridor first, and went to Jiao Kai's house to check it by the way.
Walking through the middle of the corridor, watching the overturned garbage and paint buckets, the food swill seeping from the urea bag, mixed with the diffused solidified paint, Deng Bin finally knew how the weird smell in the air was synthesized.
Half a corridor is like a congested and festered digestive intestine, which makes people unable to look straight and unable to breathe.
Jiao Kai looked pale and looked at the overturned paint bucket, with a very bad premonition in his heart.
"This is the paint bucket I brought back from my house. After I ran away, the madman entered my room and splashed paint everywhere in this corridor. What exactly does he want to do?" Jiao Kai couldn't turn his mind, in reality. Weiqi is more terrifying and weird than all the horror movies he has seen.
Art comes from life? ! ! !
Click!
The crisp row noises were very slight, mixed with the snoring noises one after another, but they fell in the ears of three people with highly tense nerves, not unwilling to thunder and explode.
"There seems to be a sound."
"Over there, is it 313?"
"It's like the sound of the window glass being shattered, not good... He is going to run away through the window!"
The three stopped, and immediately turned their heads back and ran back towards the other side of the corridor.
Before Deng Bin stopped, he hurriedly followed. When he got out of the car, he looked at the exterior wall of this self-built building. Every window was welded to death with iron railings. It was impossible for people to climb in. out.
Jiao Kai froze on the ground and didn't dare to follow up immediately. He wanted to escape to his room and hide, but he didn't dare to walk through this gloomy corridor alone.
After all, being separated from your partner is the most deadly act, and it's always done in the plots of horror movies.
Well, apart from being a painter, Jiao Kai has a hidden identity. He is a senior fan of horror film forums, the kind who writes ratings and reviews on Doudouban.com.
In front of Deng Bin's back disappeared in the corner, Jiao Kai gritted his teeth and quickly followed.
The sound of Dong Dong Dong's footsteps creaked on the wooden floor. Several awakened tenants murmured and cursed, then turned over and continued to sleep.
The landlady was called up again, with an apron around her waist and a rolling pin in her hand.
In addition to being a charter wife, the landlord’s aunt also set up a breakfast shop at the door, diligently trying to get more wool from her tenant’s hands every day.
This is a small abacus that pulls in my heart every day from the moment I wake up, guarding a self-built building to take care of the smart city to the extreme, the middle-aged aunt version of Grande.
Otherwise, there will not be a lonely old low-gas light bulb hung in each floor of the corridor, like a ghost fire floating at the door of the toilet in the middle of the night.
The pungent smell in the nostrils, the walls painted with rubbish paint, and the vomit on the color under the feet made the landlord's aunty roar immediately like a howling wolf.
The landlord’s aunt didn’t know any abstract paintings, she just felt that smoke was emitting from her head, and her whole person was about to burst in anger and collapsed in situ.
The tenants of the entire self-built building were awakened, but they all held their breath. It was almost as if a mouse had seen a cat, and they all did not open the door in tacit understanding, but all hid their ears and listened to the movement outside the building.
The landlord’s aunt is always unreasonable, especially when the house is in trouble, the rent will be increased.
Therefore, the greater the movement in the corridor, the quieter the tenant's house. To some extent, this is better than Xia Nannan's ability!
"Chen Chao!"
The landlord screamed, holding her rolling pin, and shook her foot to 313.
At this time, the ** had already ran to the door of 313, he bent down slightly, and put his head on the security door, ready to follow the hole in the wooden door to look into the house.
Dark living room? ! !
No, it's not!
It was a human face blocking the hole. Behind the cold glasses, a pair of black eyeballs were turning steadily, and they were also peeping out quietly.
**I was so scared that my whole body stood up and almost fell to the ground. I subconsciously pulled out the electric baton pinned to my waist in his hand, pressed the east button, and made the sound of arc vibration.
Without waiting for the next move, the door was slowly opened.
**Taking a step back vigilantly, Deng Bin also pulled out the electric baton around his waist to make a warning posture.
Jiao Kai stared at the door a few steps away.
Pushing the door open, first stepped out a foot, then leaned out half of his body, a head, and looked into the building.
The landlady walked around the corner and saw the policeman holding a flashlight and electric baton stunned, and the curse from her mouth swallowed her throat.
He walked to Jiao Kai and asked in a low voice, "Why did the police come?"
Jiao Kai's teeth were trembling, and he felt like urinary incontinence. He turned his neck stiffly, staggering Chen Chao's glance, his teeth trembling: "Chen~Chen Chao...killed...killed!"
The anger in the landlady's heart seemed to be suddenly poured into a basin of ice water, cooling her head from head to toe, and the rolling pin in her hand fell to the floor.
"Oh, it's so lively in the corridor!" Chen Chao smiled and greeted everyone.