imaginary field

17

Chris cursed in his heart. He pointed at the toilet, quickly solved his physical needs, and then zipped up his pants. "What?" He asked while washing his hands.

"Johnson..." Evan said from outside the door, he sounded a little nervous, "This is not right." He knocked on the bathroom door quickly, "You have to come out."

Chris shook off the drops of water on his hands, and just as he was about to pull the handle and open the door to go out, he suddenly realized something——

The bathroom door didn't close.

Why can't Evan just come in.

He cautiously looked outside through the open door.

The figure outside was surprisingly tall, and seemed to have surpassed the roof. He stretched out a slender finger and knocked on the door. From above, which Chris couldn't see, came a voice exactly like Evan's. "Chris, come out!" His voice became more anxious, and his knocking on the door became more intense.

Chris uttered the second curse after he came to the bathroom. He even wanted to ask why it was him every time... He hid a little behind the door and found that the monster didn't seem to be able to enter the bathroom directly.

Can only imitate Evan's voice at the door.

Chris thought for a moment, tapped the door three times with his fingers——

"... Chris?" Another voice came from outside the door, accompanied by anxious shouts, which made Chris feel very terrified.

"Evan?" Chris asked quietly.

The monster outside the door seemed to hear Chris's voice, "Why don't you come out?" It knocked on the door harder, and the whole door was knocked by it, but it still couldn't knock it open. Ajared door.

"I'm on the toilet!" Chris yelled, as if he didn't notice anything wrong outside, "Can you fucking stop knocking!"

The other Evan was silent for a moment, then asked, "Who are you talking to?"

"You," Chris said.

However, this sentence was heard by the monster again. Until now, Chris finally confirmed the fact that Evan and the monster outside the door could not hear each other, but they could hear what he said in the bathroom.

He didn't even dare to ask Evan again if the other party could come in.

Because he always felt that this sentence was like an invitation. After he said it, the original restraint seemed to disappear, and the other party could sneak into the bathroom from the door.

So he could only be silent, tapping the bathroom lightly in silence, God knows that he regretted it now, did not agree with Evan to make some secret signs, and could only slowly tap on the bathroom door.

Fortunately, the monster didn't seem to be able to hear the knocking sound.

The impact outside was getting louder, and Chris could only knock on the door, praying that Evan would find something wrong... He even started to look around for some inspiration in the bathroom.

However, there are surprisingly few things in this bathroom. Except for some necessary toiletries, there is no extra thing. Chris looked around, but suddenly there was a wall on the edge of the toilet, or the flushing of the toilet. On the box, I found a little light... What is that?

This question popped up in Chris's head.

Before he could verify his guess.

Evan outside the door suddenly said, "Are you in danger? If yes, tap our signal."

Chris tapped three times hastily.

"You can't come out? Tap it if you are."

Chris tapped again.

"There is something outside the door. I can't see it, but you can find it. You were talking to him just now. If yes, tap twice."

Chris tapped twice more, and he even thanked himself for the existence of his teammate from the bottom of his heart. If they could still go out, he thought that he would be willing to be friends with him—if the other party was willing.

"Need me to come in?" Evan asked, "Tap three times if you want."

Along with this Evan's question, the other monster continued to use Evan's voice, urging Chris to open the door quickly, and even screamed, as if Johansen had really done something to him.

And just when Chris was about to tap three times, he suddenly had a doubt—why did he feel that the person talking to him must be the real Evan?

Or, why he felt that only Evan could hear the knocking sound, but the monster couldn't.

Chris stopped knocking, and he suddenly realized the fact that according to their original agreement, when Chris knocked on the door three times, Evan would immediately open the bathroom door—after all, the bathroom door was just a cover with.

The second Evan outside the door began to call Chris' name, and he continued to use that gentle voice to induce Chris to invite him in.

Chris subconsciously stayed away from the door. The invisible danger was far more terrifying than he could imagine. Although he didn't know what was blocking the things outside the door, as far as he was concerned, he was at least temporarily safe.

He turned on his mobile phone, but there was still no signal.

So he could only put the phone back in his pocket, walked to the toilet, and observed the light he had noticed before—he lowered his head and observed carefully for a long time, only to find that it was actually a miniature camera installed in the water tank.

And the position of the camera just happened to be able to capture everyone who came to the toilet, including their faces and... bodies.

Chris took the waterproof camera out of the water tank, and he even began to suspect that there was such a thing in Johansen's house in reality-this guess made him feel sick.

Especially when he thought about what this man would do with the video he secretly took...

He dropped the camera on the ground, crushed it, picked up the crumbs, and flushed it down the toilet.When he was done with all this, he had to put the toilet lid down and sit on the toilet first.

He didn't know what he would encounter when he opened the door, and he didn't know how to contact Evan. If he could go back to 3 minutes ago, he would definitely invite Evan to go to the bathroom with him.

I don't know how long it took, maybe 5 minutes, maybe 10 minutes, he finally heard a familiar hoarse voice outside the door, "...what are you doing here?"

"My friend is going to the bathroom." Evan answered from outside the door.

"Evening is coming soon," Johnson reminded.

After listening to the conversation between the two outside the door, Chris walked to the door and knocked on the door three times. The bathroom door was pushed open immediately, and Evan appeared in front of him. Johansen—but in Chris's eyes at the moment, he is much kinder.

"Don't go out at night, remember, don't go out." Johnson asked again, and then said to Evan and Chris, "Take you to see the room... that room is very simple." He looked after himself Said, and then opened a door very close to the bathroom.

Chris followed behind Evan. From the gap between the other party and Johansen, he saw the whole picture of the room. It was... a very ordinary house, like a cheap hotel, with a bed, and Two chairs, and an old-looking TV in the corner, like a second-hand product that has been eliminated... Other than that, there is nothing else, the room is not clean, but it is definitely not dirty.

Just a normal unoccupied room.

"Only one bed," Johansen said. "There are no more beds."

Evan thanks Johansen for his kindness, and after praising Johansen again for his generosity, he walks into the room with Chris, closes the door, and looks back at Chris—

"What did you encounter?"

Chris looked up at him.

"Your state is not right, what did you meet in the bathroom?" Evan said, looking at Chris's face, "Your forehead is covered with cold sweat."

Chris touched his forehead reflexively, and indeed touched the sweat in his hand. He exhaled, and suddenly had the urge to smoke a cigarette, "I met two Evans." He said to Evan, putting himself in the What happened in the bathroom was described in detail to the other party, and all the details were not forgotten.

And of course the camera on the toilet was mentioned.

When Evan heard this passage, he frowned at Chris, "...this doesn't sound like a horror movie."

"Yeah, it's disgusting." Chris said, he took a step back and sat on the bed. The bed was not soft, and it smelled cheap and perfunctory from head to toe, but he was quite used to such things. After all, for a long time, he could only live in the attic of his friend's house.

"...Do you think there are in reality?" Evan said with a deliberate tone.

Chris nodded. "It doesn't have to set this kind of thing on purpose, does it?"

"If this is really Johnson's house."

"Then obviously the crook is also a sickening voyeur."

Evan thought for a while, he walked over, came to Chris's side, and then squatted down, "Do you think you've been photographed too?"

Of course, Chris thought, but he wasn't going to talk about this in front of Evan, and just as he was about to change the subject, Evan suddenly said to him—

"If you can go back, I will help you destroy this video."

"Includes all backups."

The author has something to say: When I was writing this chapter in the middle of the night, I had 1,, fear in my heart...