Chapter 35: Don't give red envelopes to this book anymore

In fact, Gu Mian wanted to study a problem.

If two Sadako climbed out of two different televisions, what would happen if the screens of the two televisions were to be placed together?

Unfortunately, he didn't have two televisions in his apartment.

Unable to study the problem, Gu Mian had to open the popcorn and eat it while watching a movie.

But the dish didn't sit for long, and just as the face of the first scared dragon was zooming in front of the screen, the TV suddenly stuck.

Gu Mian choked in his throat and looked at the face with a very terrifying expression.

Just then, there was a slow knock at the door.

Gu Mian's residence is very old, an extremely dilapidated apartment building.

There weren't a few residents upstairs at all, plus him and the landlord for a total of five households.

The corridor has long been dirty, the voice-activated lights have not been repaired, and no one has cleaned them, and the windows are all broken, pouring wind into them.

On weekdays, no one wanders in the corridor, and no one is idle to knock on his door with this rhythmic knocking sound.

Gu Mian put down the popcorn and came to the door.

The style of this door is also very old, with door paper pasted on it, and the door lock does not seem to be strong, and it looks like it can be kicked open.

There is also a ventilation window above the top of the door, which can be opened, transparent, but it is covered with wool paper, and if someone outside is lying on it, you can faintly see inside.

The knock on the door kept ringing.

There was a cat's eye on the door where it was one person high, and Gu Mian leaned over.

The moment he put his eyes on the cat's eye, the sound suddenly stopped.

There was nothing outside, only the half of the Fu character that had fallen from the opposite door was tapping against the door panel in the night breeze.

The voice-activated lights hanging on the wall had long been broken, and he could only look outside by moonlight, but after looking for a long time, he didn't see half a figure outside.

"Strange, it looks like I'm going to have to look for a flashlight......" Gu Mian muttered as he returned to the TV.

The picture is still fixed on that terrifying face, but this face seems to be different from what it was just now, and its gaze seems to have changed direction.

Gu Mian didn't care where its eyes went, and directly reached out and patted the top of the TV.

That's what he used to do when he was watching TV in the orphanage.

After two shots, the picture is still stuck here.

"It's disobedient."

Gu Mian looked at the screen and stretched out his hand again, this time with absolute strength, and the table under the TV was struck a few times by him.

There was a flash of disc clicking, and the picture was finally smooth again.

Gu Mian sat back on the sofa with satisfaction and picked up the popcorn.

"My teammates haven't called me yet," he said to himself as he looked at the screen, "Looks like tonight is a peaceful night." โ€

But no sooner had he filled himself with popcorn than the strange knock on the door came again.

The same rhythm as before, slow and long, and the knock on the door, which dragged out the end of the note, sounded in the dark night, very eerie.

Gu Mian walked to the door again and put his eyes on the cat's eye.

It was also at the moment when the eyes were attached to the cat's eyes that there was no sound outside the door.

It's still empty outside.

The howling night breeze blew into the stairs and made a strange sound, and the sound echoed in the corridor, making people feel a little panicked.

He turned and tried to leave the doorway.

But just then, there was another strange knock on the door behind him.

This time, Gu Mian was prepared, turned around abruptly and then opened the door suddenly, and the cool night breeze instantly poured into the living room from the door, and there was nothing else except the wind.

The Fu sticker on the opposite door was still banging on the door, Gu Mian looked sideways at the left and right, and there was no figure in half.

There was only darkness and cold wind outside.

He closed the door again.

It seemed that because Gu Mian was caught off guard by the sudden opening of the door this time, the knock on the door was silent for a while.

For a long time, there was only the sound of the wind and the sound of the blessing sticker hitting the door in the corridor.

But it didn't fall silent for long, and the strange knock sounded again.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The dark hallway echoed with the sound of a long drag.

But before the fourth sound sounded, a white light broke the strange atmosphere.

A gloomy face suddenly and slowly stretched out from above the top of the door, holding a flashlight in his hand.

Gu Mian stood on the stool, revealing half of his pale face beaten by the light and looking out of the door.

"I'd like to see which turtle grandson knocks on the door blindly!"

At the same time, Yu Wenhao was restlessly leaning on the bed.

He covered most of his body with a quilt, twisting his neck from time to time to look around.

The bedroom door was wide open, the lights in the living room had been turned off by him, and it was now pitch black outside.

He was a little agitated.

I don't know why, he always felt that someone was watching him.

The gaze seemed to come from the bedside, from the shadows under the desk, from the dark living room.

Yuwen looked good at the bedroom door.

In the dark night, there seemed to be a person standing straight in the dark living room outside the door, staring at him.

He froze, stiffened and glanced out into the living room.

Where there are people, there is only darkness.

Yu Wenhao stared at the bedroom door tightly, and struggled for a while before he dared to move his legs out of the quilt.

He put on his slippers and quickly went to the door and closed the bedroom door.

"Whew-" He let out a long sigh of relief after closing the door: "It's much better." โ€

At this moment, a sudden sound scared him half to death.

"Bell bell bellโ€”"

"Bell bell bellโ€”"

It was the phone ringing at the bedside, and the caller ID was Lin Yue'er.

Yu Wenhao quickly returned to the bedside to pick up the phone, and by the way, he covered most of his body with a quilt.

"Hello? Yue'er? He held the microphone tightly.

The other side was quiet for a while, and then there was some heavy breathing, and after a few breaths, Lin Yue'er's very small voice came from the microphone.

"How is Yuwen...... I...... I'm a little scared right now, I don't dare to speak out loud......"

Yuwen Hao frowned, and even lowered his voice: "What's wrong?" โ€

"Like...... It looks like someone is under my bed......"

"I don't dare turn off the lights tonight...... Just lie down on the bed, cover yourself with the quilt, and ...... Then I heard a sound under the bed......"

"That grinding sound...... The sound of clothes rubbing against the ground, at first I thought I had heard it wrong...... But then it rang again......"

"Just against my back, the sound came from under the bed...... Almost right next to my ear......"

When she said this, Lin Yue'er stopped again.

Yuwen waited for a long time before a voice came from the other side: "It rang again just now!" โ€

"Don't be afraid" Yuwen comforted softly: "Where are you now, still in bed?" โ€

"Hmm...... I didn't dare to move, I just wanted to go down, but I saw a hand retracted from under the bed...... Woo, I'm afraid I'll be dragged in if I go down, so I dare to call you with the phone on the bedside table......"