He was reticent. Don't all salespeople have to boast about their houses?

Houses, neighborhoods, neighbors, no matter what, it's not normal not to blow it up.

And he's a businessman.

I think he's weird. But maybe that's what people do.

Bai Liang opened the door, stood at the doorway and looked in, before turning on the light.

He held the painting tightly in his hand. After Wenjing and I were inside, he unfolded the painting and placed it on the shoe cabinet at the door.

Wen Jing was also attracted by the painting, looking at the painting and said, "This painting is so strange, is it Zhong Kui?" Exorcists? ”

Bai Liang glanced at Wen Jing vigilantly, "What kind of exorcism, a friend of mine asked me to bring him." I'm afraid that the painting will be damaged. ”

I mean, it's not an exorcism?

Bai Liang looked at me with a very strange expression.

Then he walked to the room and said that there were two bedrooms and one living room in total, and he slept in the guest bedroom, and the master bedroom had a big bed, so he slept well for the two of us.

"You can look at the room casually, everything is well decorated. Ask me any questions. ”

After speaking, he went to the guest bedroom and took the painting away.

Wen Jing and I also went to the main house, and I asked him what the painting meant, and why he was so scared when he saw it.

"I won't say it, it's an exorcism. Of course, the shadow is going to be afraid. The person who paints is very skilled, and the general evil spirit does not dare to get close. I don't think it's a peaceful house. ”

The shadow clenched into my lap at the moment.

I sneered and said that no matter whether it was peaceful or not, we were just here to bring his son.

Now that people have brought it, do you want to leave?

I don't want to sleep in the same bed with a big man.

"I think it's interesting. It's all here, let's see what's going on in this house. After Wen Jing finished speaking, he lay on the bed.

As for bathing or anything, don't even think about it. I took out the disposable toothbrush and toothpaste from the inn and gave it to Wenjing, brushed my teeth, washed it and rested.

I don't know if it's been too long since I lived in it, but this house always smells bad.

I couldn't get enough sleep these days, and it didn't take long for me to fall into my dreams.

I was asleep when someone shook my shoulder again.

I opened my eyes drowsily, but there was white light in front of me.

He stood with a solemn face, shaking me awake but not speaking.

Maybe I was with Wen Jing, I subconsciously felt at ease, and I wasn't too scared, so I wanted to ask him what was going on.

But a mouth found that I couldn't speak.

My whole body felt like I was back in a state of possession of the paper figure, and I couldn't even blink or roll my eyes.

This intense fear can drive me crazy.

Bai Liang suddenly grinned and became Zhang Wenshao.

His eyes were greedy at me, and he was about to pounce on me.

I sat up sharply, sweating profusely and my wound hurting.

Wenjing sat next to me, leaning on the bed and playing with his phone. "How did you have a nightmare?"

I exhaled often and pulled a tissue from my bag to wipe my sweat.

When I looked at my watch, it was only twelve o'clock.

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

"Don't worry, I'm waiting for you." Wen Jing said.

I thought his voice was a little strange, and when I looked back at him, he was still looking at his phone.

The phone screen didn't turn on, but he seemed to see something interesting, and he couldn't stop laughing.

I felt a chill in vain.

Wenjing: What's wrong?

Could it be that he was also tricked?

So what do I do?

I sat on the bed, chilled. I stabilized my mind and thought about what was going on with Wenjing. Is he Wenjing or not?

I said what you look at is so funny.

"I read a news item that says there's a haunted house for sale. Two of them came with the owner of the house. I didn't expect it to be haunted at all, it was just an excuse from the owner of the house. He has always had a good appetite and likes to eat something special, and once his father was seen eating meat, and his father was so angry that he suffered a stroke and died of hunger strike. Isn't it funny, you say? ”

I almost froze in bed.

Wenjing is very close to me, just a 1.8-meter bed, and I can touch him with my arms outstretched.

But I doubt that he is Wenjing or not.

How could Wen Jing know about the owner of this house? But I didn't dare to move, for fear that he would really make any moves, and I was not an opponent.

"How's that going, this story?"

I slowly moved to the side, gently tracing my thoughts.

"It's a contradictory story."

"Huh?"

"The corpse was eaten, but what about the bones? You can't see anything, can you? And the people who came to see the house, didn't anyone else know their whereabouts? Now that the cameras are all over the place, can he still eat them? It's too contradictory, right? ”

"I didn't say he ate human flesh." Wen Jing looked up and smiled at me after speaking.

He laughed so horrically.

The corners of his mouth tugged, but his eyes didn't smile at all.

was originally a sunny youth, and such a smile really looks like a pervert who eats human flesh.

I thought to myself, "Then why did his father die on a hunger strike?" ”

"yes, I don't know." Wen Jing licked his tongue, "Why do you want to go on a hunger strike?" There are so many delicious foods and delicacies in the world, how can you be willing to die. He said as he looked at me greedily.

The eyes are full of desire.

Holy, this is trying to eat me?

I jerked to my feet to avoid it, and suddenly came to my senses.

It turned out to be a dream.

I was drenched in sweat.

When I looked at Wenjing again, my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

He sat in the same way as before. With a phone in his hand, a smile on his lips.

How to look at how perverted.

"Woke up and had a nightmare?" Wenjing Road.

I got up from the bed and looked at him silently.

Fortunately, his phone is on, and he is scrolling Weibo.

I breathed a sigh of relief and called him.

"I just had two dreams."

"What's the big deal with two dreams?" Wen Jing didn't care.

I suddenly felt very irritable, very irritable. A wave of anger welled up in his heart, "What's the big deal, what can I tell you?" Do I have nothing to do when I'm full? ”

As soon as the words fell, even I was stunned.

Why am I so excited?

Wen Jing also looked at me stunned, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.

But that anger and uneasiness were surging in my chest, and I was going to explode uncomfortably if I didn't vent it.

I hung against the wall and said, "I don't know, I'm just very angry." ”

Inexplicably angry.

I'll quickly repeat what I just said.

Wen Jing's expression gradually became solemn. He looked down at my shadow and told me to bow my head.

As soon as I looked down, I realized that the shadow didn't know when it was motionless, but just looked at me and smiled hideously.

And that's where my anger comes from.

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