imaginary field

18

"It's not a good habit to make promises easily." Chris said, he tilted his head and looked at Evan, thinking in his heart how to trouble Johnson after he went out.

This is not a problem for him, asking for trouble, ha, he is best at this, Chris thought lying on the bed, until now, he realized that he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Since coming to this strange space, except for the short period of peace in that house at first, he has been avoiding and fleeing.

Encountered countless strange creatures.

Chris was lying on the bed, and he tried to open his eyes wide and looked at Evan, "Remember to wake me up after the lights are turned off." He said to Evan, who looked very energetic.

Johansen emphasized at least three times that he couldn't go out at night after the lights were turned off-but the more this happened, the more Chris felt that something would happen at night.

They all know that this is a reminder, there are only three days left, and no one knows what will happen in three days, Chris thought, and then he looked at Evan, "Remember to call me." He was really tired, Especially when he was lying on the bed, he couldn't concentrate on himself.

Evan nodded, watching Chris collapse on the bed, the other's face sunk into the soft pillow - I have to say, this pillow is so high-grade that it doesn't fit in the whole room, it's like the carpet in the stairs, exuding expensive breath.

And when Chris's breathing finally stabilized, the lights in the corridor outside were also turned off, leaving only the faint light in this room. Evan walked slowly to the bed, looked down at Chris lying on the bed, and then He dragged a chair from the room and sat in front of Chris.

He started humming in his head, and around him, the plain, cheap decorations suddenly changed. If Chris had just gone to check the room they woke up in, he should be able to find that the layout here has changed. The upstairs room was exactly the same.

Whether it's the bed, the wallpaper on the wall, the complicated patterns, or even the location of the blood splashed on the wall, Evan looked at everything around him, and at Chris lying on the bed, he had nothing to say. Knowing, eyes closed, lying on the bed... He stretched out his fingers and traced Chris's facial features in the air.

If Chris is awake now, he must be able to detect the subtle change in the air, the cold and damp smell covering the room-Carlton is coming.

He stared at Chris, completely ignoring the other's bedtime request, because he knew what this place was, or in other words, he knew what the house was about.

But he wasn't going to tell Chris... Carlton's knees were on the hard ground, he stuck out his tongue, licked Chris' cheek, and then grabbed his thigh.

Carlton found that he was already excited, he pinched his thigh vigorously, but this little pain could not dampen his interest at all, but made him even more excited.

He leaned closer to the sleeping Chris, smelling the other person's body, which was warm and yearning for him.

His tongue slowly touched his neck, like a snake, sticky, with a slightly wet touch, and he slowly slid up and down along the line of the other's neck.

"Ha...huh..." Carlton panted, his face flushed unnaturally, he looked at the sleeping Chris fascinatedly, and finally pinched between his legs——

"Not yet." Carlton said, the severe pain made his whole body excited to the extreme, he stood up slowly, the pain made his steps unsteady, he walked slowly to the window and opened the curtains , watching everything outside the window.

The fog that prevented them from returning to the house had dissipated, and Carlton looked at the silhouette of the opposite house, "Remember that house... Oh, of course you don't."

"I still remember that day, it was also a rainy day, and this abandoned house is not very good." Carlton said, "I spent a lot of effort to decorate it a little more pleasing to the eye."

"However, you are not in the mood to see this house at all." Carlton said, "But it's different now." He said, walking to the sleeping Chris, "Now you finally have time to slowly explore the house I arranged for you. this house."

He continued humming, not paying much attention to the reminders of the three days, and walked over to the mirror in the room he had redecorated and looked at the man in the mirror.

This man has a pair of light brown eyes, which are somewhat different from his real appearance, which belongs to Evan's appearance.

The picture in the mirror suddenly changed, and turned into a man with black hair and light brown eyes. He was undoubtedly extremely handsome. The man in the mirror grinned and showed a smile.

Then the picture in the mirror disappeared, and what appeared in the mirror was a man with blue-gray eyes. He looked at the mirror for a long time, until the mirror disappeared with the decoration of the whole house.

The cheap decoration once again replaced the previous luxury. Evan looked at it for a while before walking over and patting Chris on the cheek, "The lights are off."

Evan watched Chris slowly open his eyes. His blue eyes were a little confused at first, and then he looked at himself. That kind of focused gaze might make Carlton climax.

"Lights out," Evan repeated, and he watched Chris jump out of bed immediately.

"How long have I been asleep?" Chris asked.

"10 minutes?" Evan said uncertainly, "It shouldn't be too long."

Chris stepped on his shoes and walked to the door. He didn't dare to open the door immediately, and turned to Evan who was standing behind him, "Did you open it just now?"

Evan shook his head, "I feel the change of light." He pointed at the crack of the door.

Chris glanced at the room with the lights on, and didn't quite understand how Evan noticed this slight change, but he didn't dwell on this issue for too long, he just squatted on the ground and looked at the crack in the door.

"You know what I'm thinking?"

"what?"

"If it was in a horror movie... I should see something in the crack of the door." Chris stared at the gap in the crack of the door, and he still remembered what he saw through the gap in the wooden boards in that dark space Huge black eyeball—no one knows what it is or why it exists there.

"What do you think you'll see?" Evan asked.

"Eyeballs? Or something else, you know, it's always like this in horror movies, so that you will see some scary scenes in an instant." Chris said, he has a lot of experience about these, because a few years ago, he was in Helped out by a drive-in theater that always shows corny stuff and the occasional horror flick.

"I remember I watched a horror movie." Chris took out the bottle opener that he had been hiding from his pocket before, trying to drill a new hole in the seemingly fragile door panel, "The protagonist is also lying on his back. Through the cracks in the door, they tried to see what was outside the door...unexpectedly, there was nothing."

"But something's still there, isn't it?" Evan asked.

"Yes, that thing was lying on the door panel, so they felt that the door was heavy." Chris said, kicked the door panel, and heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside the door, "Look, I Having said that, sometimes movies are useful too."

Evan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chris, and then averted his gaze before the other party felt strange, "Are you going to use this small tool to drill a hole in the door panel?"

"I do that all the time," Chris said, pulling out the corkscrew, slamming it hard against the wooden door, and easily making a small hole in the wooden door, then he drilled the corkscrew in and slowly spun it , "There are many small holes like this in the house I live in." Chris suddenly became interested in explaining, "Do you know what they are used for?"

"Where I live, there's everybody, you know, the scum, there's always people with all sorts of interests and purposes, and these little holes for peeking and a lot of stuff," Chris said, "I'm moving The first thing after that is to plug all these small holes."

"Of course, there are some small holes that are not drilled, but you know, left by bullets." Chris said, and soon, he skillfully drilled a perfect small hole in the wooden door, the size suitable.

"Want to take a look?" Chris invited Evan.

Evan didn't refuse, he walked to the door, blew off the sawdust remaining in front of the hole, and then looked outside——

It was pitch black outside the door, but Evan turned his eyes and saw a little different color.

That's the color of teeth.

The moonlight shining through the window made Johansen's teeth the most prominent color in the darkness.

Evan watched the lips squirming, and then said a few words——

"You will all die."