Chapter Seventy-Nine: Who Knocked on the Door?
Bai Ze didn't dare to breathe.
The pair of scarlet eyes outside the cat's eyes stared at him stubbornly, although they didn't show any bloody appearance, but the miserable white face and expression almost made Bai Ze feel that the Tianling Gai was about to be frozen by the cold air......
Bai Ze's hands and feet were numb for a while, and he even lost his ability to think temporarily, so he only froze in place and remained motionless.
He could clearly feelโ
It sees itself!
The thing outside the door slowly approached the door.
almost pasted his face and Bai Ze together through the cat's eye, and the terrifying face was completely in front of Bai Ze.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
There was a knock on the door.
The "Su Mo" in front of the cat's eyes mechanically rolled his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and muttered-
"Open-door-na-"
The sound like a dream sounded in Bai Ze's ears, Bai Ze woke up from his stunned state in an instant, his head tilted back suddenly, but his teeth began to tremble unconsciously, biting the ground loudly.
I open NMB!
Open the door and chat with you, Su Mo?
Bai Ze took a few steps back, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at the door.
The door was locked, and if that thing could really get in, then Bai Ze wouldn't have any way.
A fight with a ghost?
Looks good.
Bai Ze didn't have the idea of turning on the light, if he just noticed the weirdness, the light could bring some comfort to people, but the ghosts were already knocking on the door, or the darkness could bring a sense of security.
"Knock-knock-knock-"
"Open-door-na-"
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
The sound of knocking and shouting to open the door lasted for about half an hour, but Bai Ze felt as if he had waited until dawn.
Finally, the knocking and shouting stopped.
Outside the door began to hear the sound of the thing fading away, less like footsteps and more like dragging away.
Bai Ze couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Only then did he realize that his thin pajamas were all soaked, as if they had just been taken out of the water.
Bai Ze sat on the bed for a long time, until the sweat began to evaporate and made him feel cold-
Taking off his pajamas, Bai Ze covered himself in the quilt.
Now he is in a mess, and the idea of looking for Su Mo the next day has also begun to be messed up-
Forget it, I don't want to!
Go to bed!
Bai Ze gritted his teeth, forced himself to empty his mind and close his eyes.
He didn't notice that the mirror in the room was in total darkness, and the bed was empty in the faint reflection.
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As soon as it was dawn the next day, Bai Ze woke up.
I didn't really fall asleep at night, to be exact.
When he closed his eyes, Su Mo's miserable white face was dangling in front of him, and he had a nightmare because of it.
I can't remember the content of the dream anymore, and Bai Ze is washing up while thinking about what to do next.
This room is really nerve--Bai Ze walked back to the bedroom from the bathroom with a tooth cup and stood in front of the mirror to brush his teeth.
Anyway - it seems like there's only one mirror in the whole room? No, no, no, there are mirrors in other people's rooms.
That's a total of only 10 mirrors?
There is not even a mirror in the bathroom.
After last night's fright, Bai Ze found that he seemed to have become a lot bolder, such as being able to accept calmly-
In the mirror, he still has a handsome and energetic face, no different from himself, but there is a silver gun missing from the back of his hand.
Note: This story world restricts the use of all non-supernatural items. โ
Bai Ze remembered the background introduction of the opening, so that's probably right?
The mark was given by Brother Zilong, and it really does not belong to the supernatural class.
Walking out of the room, the first thing I met on the first floor was Su Mo.
Bai Ze instinctively shuddered.
"Are you afraid of me?" Su Mo, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Bai Ze with interest.
"Well, sort of. Bai Ze hesitated for a moment before replying.
"Hmm...... Let me think about it, you didn't show such a look yesterday, so...... You probably encountered something last night?" Su Mo helped his glasses.
Groove ...... That's why I hate studying psychology the most!
Bai Ze sneered, but still answered honestly: "Yes." โ
"Then, it seems that you were woken up by someone knocking on the door last night?" Su Mo comfortably cocked Erlang's legs: "And the thing you see in your eyes is still me?"
Groove ......
Bai Ze's eyes widened: "The specific process can also be calculated?"
"It's not a reckoning, it's just because ...... The bald head was woken up by your knock on the door last night, and he is very angry now, I'm afraid you're in trouble. Su Mo showed an unpredictable smile and turned to leave: "Early in the morning, I'll go out to find out the news." โ
"Wait!" Bai Ze hurriedly shouted: "What if you leave that bald head and want to kill me?"
"Don't worry, Liu Jun will stop him, at most he will be beaten. โ
Bai Ze: "......"
At this moment, a hand reached out from behind his back and put it on his shoulder.
Bai Ze was so frightened that he turned around and jumped back.
The bald head looked at him with a hint of amusement at the corners of his mouth.
"Uh...... Senior, I didn't knock on the door last night...... Don't be impulsive. โ
"Of course I know no, I've never seen such a cowardly and skinny thing as you-" The bald head showed a hideous smile: "But I don't like to look at you, you know?"
Bai Ze: "..(?? ๏น?) โฆโฆโ
The bald head rubbed his hands and approached step by step.
Just when Bai Ze really thought he was going to be beaten.
"Alright, bald, don't scare the kids. Liu Jun grabbed his hair and came out of the room on the first floor.
"Cut, it's not fun. The bald head immediately changed his expression: "If I were at his age, I would have done it with a sentence (what do you see) when I was looked at like this." โ
"So you're a rough guy from the Northeast. Liu Jun walked up to Bai Ze: "Why did you wear two such big black circles? You won't really knock on the door last night, right?"
Bai Ze smiled bitterly: "I didn't knock, but I couldn't stand someone knocking on my door, so I didn't sleep much all night." โ
"Huh, did you really hit the ghost last night?" a very inopportune voice interjected.
A young man with yellow hair came down from the upper floor, the space here was not very large, and Bai Ze and they didn't deliberately lower their voices, so this guy heard their conversation.
"Hehe, I didn't encounter anything last night. "The yellow-haired young man familiarly smoked the bald head and Liu Jun as soon as he came, as for Bai Ze...... It looks like a student.
Seeing that the two of them had collected the cigarette, Huang Mao kicked the cigarette back into his pocket: "I still brought this cigarette with me when I didn't come, but now I can relieve my smoking addiction." โ
Then he turned his head and shook Bai Ze's hand: "My name is Ling Pu, a professional game streamer, I don't have any other talents, but there is no ambiguity in fighting." โ
"Bai Ze, an ordinary senior high school student. Bai Ze also symbolically introduced himself.
However, the others didn't listen at all, but turned their heads and continued to talk to Liu Jun, and the two began to brag about how good he was fighting......
emmmโฆโฆ
According to the routine in the novel, this yellow hair may not survive a chapter.
Bai Ze complained, of course, there was no malice.