When I checked the information and reviewed my homework until midnight, I was really hungry.

Turning his gaze to the electronic clock next to the bed, seeing that the time was close to one o'clock in the morning, Shi Meng stretched his waist and slowly opened the door and walked towards the kitchen downstairs.

Two days ago, after Huo Yuchai said that there was a specified time for three meals, she asked the chef for the kitchen key.

Thinking that you can occasionally miss a meal time and get some food for yourself.

The lights in the downstairs living room had been turned off, and only a few small lamps in the corner gave off some light.

The kitchen was at the back of the dining room, and as soon as Shi Meng inserted the key into the keyhole, he heard an undetectable wheezing sound coming from the side.

At first, Shi Meng thought that he was hungry and hallucinated, but as soon as he opened the kitchen door, the wheezing sound in his ears became worse.

The atheist Shi Meng was forced to watch a horror story when she was in elementary school, and she still remembers the image that came to her mind at that time.

[Countless hands pierce through the walls and floors, pulling the man into the ground little by little, and the man screams in fear until his head disappears to the ground, and finally even his body is slowly devoured.] ]

Shi Meng froze in fright, and the five fingers holding the handle stiffened.

She tried to escape, but it was as if something had grabbed her by her feet and neck, and she couldn't even take a step.

In a sense, Shi Meng himself is also those things.

But at this moment, she has a body, and there is an obvious gap between her and those things.

Feeling the thing's hand tugging at his pants, Shi Meng gritted his teeth and grabbed the waist of his pants hard, trying not to let the pants slip, and said in a trembling voice while grabbing his pants.

Shi Meng, "Brother, I didn't kill you, don't look for me." ”

Perhaps her words did the trick, and the thing finally stopped tugging at her pants.

In the next moment, Shi Meng heard a weak male voice coming from the floor.

"Shi Meng."

Shi Meng didn't expect this thing to recognize him, so he jumped up in fright, "Big brother, don't look for me, I haven't lived enough, I haven't chased Huo Yu to death, please go quickly." ”

Shi Meng, who was cold at school during the day, burst into tears at this time, folded his hands, closed his eyes tightly and begged the other party to leave quickly, and even promised the other party to burn paper money for him during the New Year's holidays.

Huo Yu, who fell to the ground because he was sick and didn't have medicine with him, jumped violently with green tendons on his forehead, endured it for a long time and didn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said sharply when he was still praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

Huo Yu chased, "Shi Meng, it's me!" ”

Frightened, Shi Meng came back to his senses.

Through the floor lamp, you can vaguely see the outline of Huo Yuchai's face.

The fear in his heart dissipated in an instant, and Shi Meng squatted down in front of him and said, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

The tearing pain in his legs made Huo Yuchai unable to say much.

He raised his hand and pointed to his room, pursed his lips, "The second drawer on the right-hand side of the bedside table has medicine." ”

Only then did Shi Meng realize that something was wrong with him.

In the past, Huo Yuchai kept a straight face all day long, and at this moment, he had a forbearance expression on his face, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and his body trembled slightly, obviously he had endured it to the limit.

Caring about anything else, Shi Meng knew that his small body couldn't help him up, so he quickly got up and ran upstairs.

Although she and Huo Yuchai are uncles and nephews who are not related by blood, and Huo Yuchai treats her badly, she can't watch people die in front of her.

Looking for medicine, waking up Steward Zhang, and chasing Huo Yu to bed with Steward Zhang, Shi Meng had completely forgotten what he was doing when he was busy with everything.

Watching Steward Zhang intimately cover Huo Yu with a quilt, Shi Meng stood by the bed, the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

Shi Meng, "Steward Zhang, uncle's leg ......"