There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

When Wen Yuran woke up again, she found herself lying on her bed with the curtains half closed. Judging by the light, it was already night. How could she suddenly go home?

It seemed like I had a dream just now, but I can't remember the content clearly.

Just after waking up, his hands and feet were still a little weak, Wen Yuran slowly sat up from the bed, raised his hand to pull off the quilt covering his body, but the touch of his hand made him stiffen suddenly.

It's smooth and cold, and the silky touch is definitely not the quilt he usually covers, at least it's impossible for his quilt to be as fine as silk threads, right? !

Looking down, Wen Yuran saw layers of jet-black hair covering her body. If she didn't look closely, it really looked like a black silk quilt.If it is just this alone, Wen Yuran can forcefully be optimistic, telling himself that it sounds quite romantic, but when he sees these thick hairs squirming slowly on his body, he can no longer calm down.

The cold hair on his back was almost standing on end, Wen Yuran hurriedly tore the hair off his body, and immediately jumped out of the bed to dodge far away. Only when his back was pressed against the wall, did he manage to calm down and look at the lump still wriggling on the bed. brunette.

Stepping on the cool floor with her bare feet, Wen Yuran calmed down a little. The drowsiness she had just woken up before was gone at this moment, and only the fine cold sweat remained on her forehead.

Before Wen Yuran could calm down completely, the hair that had been squirming slowly on the bed suddenly moved violently, like a raging wave, and this black wave full of ominous meaning suddenly rushed towards Wen Yuran Come.

Fortunately, although his brain froze for a moment at this critical moment, his body still reacted instinctively, turned around and rushed into the bathroom that came with the bedroom with unprecedented sensitivity, locked the door from the inside and locked it firmly. Hold on tight.

After finishing this series of things, before Wen Yuran could recover his dull thinking, he was woken up by the sound of hitting the toilet door, and he pressed against the door tightly, fearing that the weird things outside would break in.

The inside of the bathroom was pitch black, and it could be said that you couldn't see your fingers. The light switch was not far from the door, but Wen Yuran didn't reach out to turn it on, because the impact from the thing outside was getting stronger and stronger. He was worried that he would be distracted by the Kung Fu door. will be knocked open.

Darkness is always easier to arouse people's fear, especially in this situation, it is even more frightening. Wen Yuran didn't even dare to think whether the bathroom was really as safe as he thought, maybe even as long as he Turn on the light, and you can see another terrifying monster staring at him.

After a while, the impact outside the door gradually weakened, and finally there was only the slight sound of something rubbing against the door frame. Wen Yuran didn't know why the thing didn't get in through the crack of the door, but it was a good thing for him.

He settled down and listened carefully, and the rustling sound seemed to be not only outside the door, but also under his feet and above his head. Could it be that something got in?

Wen Yuran pressed his body against the door, stretched out a trembling hand to turn on the light in the dark, the sudden light made his eyes uncomfortable, but fortunately he didn't see anything discordant in the bathroom.

But what's with that sound?

Rustle, rustle...not sharp, but dense and dense, disturbing people's mind like countless mice scurrying about.

However, this small sound was constantly moving, gradually shifting from the feet to the back, and Wen Yuran couldn't help imagining the source of the sound in horror.

His daydreams didn't last long, as he saw a small black thing protruding from the shower drain.

Came in from the sewer? !

The suffocating tension and weirdness in the air made Wen Yuran feel inexplicably familiar, as if this was not the first time he had faced this scene, it was this faint sense of familiarity that made him suddenly realize that this should be in a dream .

That's right, I was supposed to sleep in the company, how could I go back home as soon as I opened my eyes.

Since it was a dream, it shouldn't die, right?

Almost forcing himself to think this way, Wen Yuran saw more and more hairs coming out of the drain and faucet, gritted his teeth, turned around and quickly unlocked the door lock, and rushed out without looking at the outside situation.

Regardless of whether the thing was still outside, he didn't want to wrong his eyes. Since it was in a dream, it shouldn't matter if he hit the wall, so he closed his eyes and rushed out of the bedroom with confidence.

In the process of escaping, Wen Yuran felt something trying to wrap around his arm, but fortunately, he shook it off immediately. After rushing out of the room, he closed the door subconsciously, even though he didn't expect anything from it in his heart. effect.

Wen Yuran didn't even dare to turn his head back, and rushed straight to the door, twisting the door eagerly, but he didn't know whether it was expected or disappointing, the door didn't move at all, and he couldn't get out at all.

It doesn't matter, it's just a dream after all, it won't really die... right?

The heart was beating violently, reflecting the tension in the owner's heart at the moment. Wen Yuran even felt that in this extraordinarily quiet room, his own heartbeat was as loud as drumming.

To his surprise, the monster didn't break out of the door, and didn't even make a sound of hitting the door panel. Looking around nervously, he didn't see any trace of hair, which made him slightly relieved, but not much easier. .

Reluctantly trying to open the door again, but still to no avail, Wen Yuran could only bite the bullet and turn around and walk back, turning on all the lights in the living room immediately.

There was no trace of the monster, and his home was still as normal and peaceful under the light, but it was impossible for Wen Yuran to sit in front of the sofa and watch TV as if nothing had happened. Will it be a normal show?

The family lives on the fourth floor, whether it is high or low, there will be no good end if you jump off. Although this is in a dream, Wen Yuran really dare not say that this is just an ordinary dream.

Just as Wen Yuran was at a loss facing the living room, he suddenly heard a "bang bang" sound coming from behind him. The sound was not very regular. , let Wen Yuran instantly think of the scene when the butcher dismembered the livestock.

And behind him was the kitchen. Although the room in front of him was still brightly lit, Wen Yuran only felt a chill all over his body, his palms were soaked in cold sweat, and his arms were trembling slightly.

The kitchen door is a sliding glass door, and he can see the scene in the kitchen as long as he turns around.

Should we turn back?What would you see if you looked back?

Squeezing his palms hard, Wen Yuran forced himself to turn around and look in the direction of the kitchen, but he was surprised to see that there was nothing unusual in the same bright kitchen, and there was no bloody or terrifying picture as he imagined, and the continuous voice before was also gone. It came to an abrupt end.

Instead, the refrigerator suddenly started to shake, and Wen Yuran almost felt that his fragile little heart also shook suddenly with the refrigerator. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to think that it was just an earthquake or the refrigerator was broken.

Reason tells him that it is definitely not a good thing to find out at this time, but Wen Yuran found that his body seemed to be a little disobedient, and he walked slowly step by step towards the trembling place, as if something was about to struggle from within. out of the refrigerator.

After repeated attempts to stop without success, Wen Yuran simply gave up on this idea, thinking to himself: Isn't it just a dream?It doesn't matter what is in his refrigerator, at most, it's just disgusting, what's so scary about being a big man?

Although he had already made great mental preparations, Wen Yuran was still a little nervous when he held the handle of the refrigerator with his own hand.

The refrigerator door was slowly opened, and Wen Yuran was greeted with a scene that made Wen Yuran want to vomit - layers of bloody meat slices were piled up in the refrigerator, even the grid on the side door of the refrigerator was filled, and even There are also faintly exposed human eyeballs, fingers and other damaged parts.

The eyeball just turned in his direction, as if staring at him.

Small Theater: The Daily Life of a Sick and Delicate Teenager

Qianlang (facing the mirror): ▼_,▼

why do you smile so ugly

Why is it so hard to laugh and talk normally

how to meet the master

How can there be no progress if you are bored by the owner?

Come again: ▼_,▼

Mirror: I’m so stressed and scared, please don’t kill me _(:з」∠)_