my hungry husband

There was no sound outside the door since the loud bang, An Le hugged the rooster tightly, not daring to breathe.

The rooster was obviously also frightened, but it really faced what was behind An Le, and it was so shocked that its chicken face turned pale, and its feathers flew a lot.

One person and one chicken hugged each other stiffly for a long time, until it was confirmed that there was no movement outside the door, An Le let go of the big cock and stood up unsteadily.

When he turned around, he saw Jiang Mingyu was still lying there. The loud noise just now didn't wake this person up, and it was indeed hopeless.

An Le checked the room vigilantly, fearing that something inexplicable would come out of any gap, he searched carefully and found nothing, so he sat on the edge of Jiang Mingyu's bed and wiped the sweat from his brow.

What happened tonight really exceeded his expectations. He didn't panic even though he traveled through time. Now he was completely dumbfounded. How could there be non-human beings in this book.

Maybe someone is pretending to be a ghost?An Le enlightened herself, but after thinking about it, she turned bitter again.

That thing can crawl into his dreams and scare him, and the cold feeling is too real, this time it really hit evil.

The purpose of that thing seemed to be to put the red hijab on his head. Anle didn't dare to think about what would happen after the red hijab was covered. He remembered the wedding dress in his dream. very uncomfortable.

An Le's heart was full of gloom, and he left his mobile phone in the room just now, otherwise, no matter if he called 110, 120 or 119, he would have to find someone to get him out.

He remembered that yesterday's nightmare dissipated when the cock crowed and dawn broke, and that kind of thing was indeed afraid of the day, as long as he could survive until tomorrow safely, he would immediately run as far as he could.

Just as he thought this, there was another rustling sound in the silent night, and the sound came from outside the door.

...It's still at the door.

The thing at the door dragged the fabric back and forth—or crawled, and the sound of large-scale friction came through, and An Le could imagine the scene of that thing crawling around on all fours.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and silently counted the time, dawn soon...

As a result, the sound outside not only did not disappear, but became louder. The thing seemed to become agitated, and the strange noise became more and more urgent in the dark night.

Finally, Anle heard a wooden sound of "sizzling crackling", which made his heart go numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that the thing was scratching the door panel with its nails!

The magic sound pierces the ears, and the thin door panel does not know how long it can last. Anle is about to collapse. She fishes to the side, trying to hug the rooster to keep warm. After all, there is no use in this room except for the one who lies down and sleeps. False fairy, the chicken is the only one left alive.

An Le's hand was empty, but he didn't catch the chicken. When he turned his head, he saw the big rooster jumped onto the bed, and then flapped its wings and jumped onto Jiang Mingyu's body, stepping on Jiang Mingyu's belly with two claws.

An Le: "..." What are you doing?

The mysterious object outside the door was still tossing, and the rooster was bouncing around in the house. Anle watched it for a while before understanding its intentions, and said helplessly to the rooster, "It's useless if you jump, you can't wake him up."

Hearing the words, the rooster finally stopped moving, tilted its head, and looked at An Le, the red rooster's comb drooped, looking very disappointed.

An Le climbed onto the bed and hugged it, and nestled next to Jiang Mingyu together, quietly waiting for the thing on the other side of the door to give up or break in.

In the dark night, the floor, cloth and wood played weird music together, and An Le silently guarded Jiang Mingyu with the rooster. He subconsciously leaned towards Jiang Mingyu, as if he could feel more at ease this way.

An Le forced himself not to fall asleep. The nerves of people who can still fall asleep under this kind of magic sound are not his bragging.

But today seems very strange, An Le leaned against Jiang Mingyu, sleepiness crawled up his eyelids, he gradually stopped hearing those terrible sounds, his body slid down, the rooster jumped out of his arms, and looked at it strangely with him.

An Le lay on the bed and gradually closed his eyes. He forgot where he was and thought he was still in the dormitory. Why is the bed a bit cramped? Could it be that the elder brother in the dormitory ran over to his bunk after drinking too much.

An Le pushed Jiang Mingyu, and said in a daze, "Big brother, come over..." Then fell asleep.

This time An Le clearly knew that she was dreaming.

He dreamed that he came to an old house with blue bricks and white tiles and a deep courtyard.

He walked through the empty front room to the back room.There was a dim yellow lamp in the room, the light was like a bean, and it never went out.

There is a bed in the back of the room, and a person is sleeping on it.

This scene looked familiar and made his heart beat faster.

Sitting beside the bed was a woman wearing the red wedding gown with her back facing Anle. The back of the gown was gently dragged on the ground, like water waves, with the gold and silver patterns on it gently rippling.

The woman lowered her head, watching the man on the bed, and An Le watched for a long time before realizing that she was embroidering something.

The woman hummed softly while embroidering.

"...First, I wish my husband a thousand years; second, I wish my concubine a long and healthy life; third, I wish that I will be like Liang Shangyan, and see you again every year."

An Le stood behind her and listened to her singing for a long time, she just repeated these few lines over and over again, it was scary after listening for a long time.

Suddenly she stopped humming, picked up the flower frame in her hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "It's faded."

When An Le woke up, the sky was bright, and he looked at the sunlight leaking in through the cracks in the curtains in bewilderment, and jumped up in fright.

How did he fall asleep? How dangerous it is. Although there was no strange thing in the dream last night that made him cover his head, it was weird enough when he thought about it carefully.

But An Le obviously didn't have time to relive the dream, looked around nervously, and found that the bedroom was peaceful.

The rooster slept at the foot of the bed, and did not crow at dawn, probably because he was tired from crowing last night; while he was half sitting on the bed, covered with a quilt, warm and comfortable.

An Le sat in a daze in a daze, didn't understand what was going on in that dream, only knew that if he repeated it a few times, he might have a nervous breakdown, and after a while he remembered that there was another person on the bed, turned his head to look at his side, Jiang Mingyu was still heavy He fell asleep, but the whole person fell asleep on the side of the bed, and he seemed to have snatched someone else's quilt.

An Le silently removed the quilt from her body, covered it over for Jiang Mingyu, and dragged him back to the middle of the bed.

It looks like a fairy, why is it so heavy.

An Le finished tossing and jumping out of bed. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, she walked slowly to the door, tightly grasped the handle inside the door, gritted her teeth, and cruelly opened the door.

There is nothing outside.

Just as An Le breathed a sigh of relief, he casually looked down, and his heart reached his throat again.

On the solid wood door, there are clearly scratches one by one, as if they were scratched out with fingernails, and the marks are all on the lower part of the door.

Everything that happened yesterday was true.

... Then what are you waiting for, run away!

An Le walked through the messy wedding hall, not noticing that the messy red cloth and furniture from last night were all in place now, and those wax oils that had been burning all night still emitted a white, ghostly light.

An Le ran down the stairs, thinking while running, I'm sorry, Sleeping Beauty and Big Rooster, I'll take a step first, and find someone to pick you up after I get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

He ran and realized that something was wrong. This house only has three floors in total. Why hasn't he seen the lobby on the first floor after running for a long time?

An Le went down another level, and when she looked back, her heart sank.

He is still on the third floor.

He encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall.

An Le stood at the stairs, looking at the broad daylight outside the corridor window, wanting to cry but not crying.

Unexpectedly, a good young man like him, who was in the top ten grade points in the whole grade, would break into the different world after time travel. Although he is a little skinny, it can't be seen that he is a top student, but he really wants to be the first in the class. Absolutely no lie.

Wait a minute, he still has a cell phone. An Le hesitated just as he was about to go to the deepest room on the third floor to get his cell phone.

The phone was left next to the bedside lamp, which had a red hijab on it.

An Le was afraid of being wrapped around his head with a red cloth, but he couldn't do it, the phone was his only hope.

He calmed down and comforted himself that it was daytime, that thing didn't dare to come out, otherwise it wouldn't just trap him, jump out and eat him.

With that in mind, he walked lightly towards the corridor.

He walked to the room last night. He didn't have time to close the door when he escaped yesterday, so the door is still open now, and he can directly see the situation in the room. An Le's heart beat like a drum, and he didn't dare to go in at all. Look inside.

He saw his mobile phone on the bedside at a glance, and then glanced at the bedside table. Very well, there was no red cloth on the small lamp of the bedside table.

Now if you don't go at night, you're doomed. If you don't do anything, An Le rushes in holding your breath, ready to pick up the phone and run.

But when he stepped into the room, the layout of the surrounding scenery changed. The red cloth double happiness was so familiar, he recovered and found that he was still standing in that wedding hall.

An Le was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had never been out of the wedding hall from the beginning to the end.

This realization made him feel chilled, this is a large serial ghost hit the wall.

That thing was trying to lure him out of the bedroom and just keep playing with him.

An Le finally discovered that the bedroom is the safest place, that thing can't get into the bedroom at all, it can only wander around the door, and sleeping in the bedroom can safely wake up even in a dream, if it was outside, he would have hung up several times.

An Le regretted for a while, he shouldn't have come out, but it was too late to think about anything now, he stumbled to the door of the bedroom, but he couldn't open the door desperately.

This time it was really over, An Le was full of despair, and repeated it again and again. According to the law of horror movies, she would never escape the third time.

An Le leaned against the door in despair, watching black shadows emerge from every corner of the dark place in Xitang, wrapping towards him like thick fog.

He closed his eyes, and the cold wind blew on his face, bringing the cold to the flesh.

Woo, my life is over.

An Le pressed tightly against the bedroom door, suddenly felt his back loosen, lost his balance for a moment, and fell backwards.

what happened?The door is open?

An Le thought that he would fall directly to the underworld, but instead he fell into a warm embrace.

Ok?

He opened his eyes and saw an arm sticking out from behind him, shielding him from the cold wind.

An Le looked up at the slender and fair hands in front of her eyes, and met a pair of deep eyes.

It turned out that those beautiful eyes opened like this, like spring water and starlight, cold and deep.

The owner of the eyes hugged An Le and led him into the bedroom, followed by a black shadow, wanting to pounce on him.

At this time, the man helped the dazed An Le aside, picked up the half bottle of vinegar left on the bedside table, and poured it at the shadow opposite.

Immediately, the sour smell filled the room, the cold breath was completely covered up, and the sour smell penetrated into the nasal cavity, making people refreshed and clear.

And the black shadow splashed on the vinegar, let out a sharp scream, the body shook violently, and it was about to shrink back when it saw it.

The man quickly reached out, grabbed the black shadow, and pulled it in front of him. Then he grabbed his shoulder with one hand and his arm with the other. With both hands, the ghost was torn in half by him.

An Le: "..."

The rooster next to him woke up early, and the golden rooster watched alone for a long time. It probably also thought the scene was too scary, so it jumped into Anle's arms and shivered together.

The man seemed to think that the two halves were too big, and then stacked the two black shadows and continued to tear them until they were torn into pieces. Then he made a move that made Anle's jaw drop in shock.

He put those ghost fragments in his mouth and ate them.

An Le's whole body was petrified.

But the posture of that person eating is very elegant, as if he is not eating ghosts, but sitting in a high-end restaurant, eating molecular cuisine with a knife and fork.

After he finished eating, he even brushed off the crumbs on his body, looked up to Anle's side, his faint eyes fell on the rooster in Anle's arms, and asked, "Can I eat it?"

An Le and Rooster shook their heads frantically at the same time.

The man paused, seemed a little dissatisfied, and then asked An Le: "Can you cook?"

An Le continued to shake her head.

He was completely disappointed, turned around slowly, returned to his original position on the bed, covered the quilt and closed his eyes, as if he had never gotten up at all.

Anle: "..."...,,