At 8:40 p.m., the lights in the 110 bedroom had been turned off, and Xiaopang was curled up on the bed alone wrapped in a quilt, a half-smoked cigarette was not extinguished on the ground, and the cigarette burned by the tobacco floated in a straight line.

"Hiss......" Chubby poked his head out of the quilt, and the demonic snake stuck out his tongue.

"Hahaha......" Chubby laughed at his every move, very happy.

He turned over and lifted the quilt off his body, before because of the loss of money and foot pain to comfort himself to sleep, when the mood is not good, sleep is better than anything else, by the way, wake up and have fun to maintain a good mood, this is not big but unusually empty room has no human smell at all, lonely and cold is a true portrayal of Chubby.

Chubby scratched his head, the bedroom was closed and he couldn't go out to buy food, and the snacks in the middle of the night were neat, and then he turned over the bed to see if there was anything to eat.

After struggling to get out of bed, he squatted in front of the bed and began to rummage, but there was nothing under the bed, and he pinned his hopes on whether there were any snacks left in his suitcase.

I took out my suitcase, opened the zipper and flipped, and at first glance I remembered that I still had several clothes unwashed.

"Alas! Wash the clothes tomorrow. Chubby took his clothes away and guessed if there were any snacks under them.

"Huh? What is it? Chubby found himself holding a knife under one of his coats, a fruit knife without an unusually sharp scabbard.

The fruit knife was still stained with dried blood, and Chubby didn't care to hold the fruit knife in his hand.

"Outside the long pavilion ~ by the ancient road ~ the grass is blue ~"

The female voice sang again after a few days, but the singing voice was a little more expectant than before, and a little less desolate.

Chubby got up with a fruit knife in his puzzled hand, looking for the source of the song that appeared out of thin air.

"The end of the sky ~ the corner of the earth ~ half of the acquaintance ~ ah!"

This time, the song lacked a single lyric, but the speed of speech was fast, and the hesitant screams were deafening.

At first, Xiaopang thought that this slightly playful singing voice was very good, but he was actually a little immersed in the singing, and when his emotions were released, he was scared by screaming and sat on the ground, and the fruit knife in his hand almost stabbed his thigh.

"Ahh Belch! Yes! ”

There was no singing any further on, and there was only endless miserable howls in the empty bedroom, echoing in Chubby's heart, which was so terrifying.

"What...... What is it. Chubby shuddered and remembered that he still had a weapon in his hand, and raised the fruit knife and pointed at the empty air.

"Ahh Yes! Woowoo woo ......"

The miserable howl stopped abruptly after two sounds, and was replaced by a grief-stricken, heart-wrenching cry, like telling all the grievances and injustices in his heart, attacking Xiaopang's heart, and making him feel a nameless heart-wrenching pain in his heart.

Didn't such a loud singing voice attract the attention of others? Didn't anyone come to save me?

Chubby thought desperately that the fruit knife was so weak at this moment.

This must be a dream!

Right!

It must be a dream!

The blade was cold and sharp, and Xiao Fat gently cut a path on his left arm, and blood flowed out instantly.

"It's time for me to wake up...... It's time for me to wake up......"

Chubby closed his eyes and kept tinkering in his mouth, but the reflex arc of the touch was transmitted to the real feeling of the brain, and the dream did not wake up, or it was not a dream!

"Ahh

A miserable howl ended, and the Buddha's intention echoed in the bedroom for a long time.

Finish...... Done?

Chubby threw away the fruit knife and slowly opened his eyes as timid as a mouse.

A quarter of the time.

Alas? There was nothing in the room.

Three-quarters of the time.

What exactly is the noise?

After four-quarters of the eyes are open!

"Ahh

Chubby saw a young lady in a light blue school uniform in front of him.

This young lady looks good, which is used to describe the sinking fish and geese, and the shy flowers in the closed moon, which can make the water hibiscus have no place to embarrass herself.

She squinted her eyes and grinned at Chubby regardless of the lady's image, and this smile seemed a little naturally cute.

It's beautiful!

Chubby was so intoxicated that he didn't take his eyes off her, and secretly worshipped her as a goddess in his heart.

The smile was a quick laugh, and less than three seconds later the smile turned into utter despair.

Of course, it was Chubby's despair, and the "beauty" at the moment became whiter and whiter in her smile, and finally became as white as a paper man. There are several wounds in the carotid artery, and tomorrow you will be able to see that these are a few more cuts to find the right position.

"What are you going to do!?"

Chubby even took action to stop the change of the young lady, this is the first time I have seen the beauty I like.

Even if, she may be ......

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

She picked up the fruit knife thrown on the ground, stood in front of the little fat, laughed wildly, and cut her neck fiercely with one knife after another, as if her neck had a great enmity with her.

"No...... No...... Nope!"

Finally, the artery was cut with a knife, and the blood spurted out, and the fat squirted all over his face.

Chubby no longer dared to look at this crazy blood-hungry woman, turned around and crawled out of the bedroom.

"Bang!"

The bedroom door is slammed open by Chubby, and the huge force of inertia causes Chubby to fall against the wall in the narrow hallway.

"Save ...... Help me! ”

Chubby got carried away and shouted for help, and if you look carefully at his pants, you will find that his crotch is a little wet.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Zhao Tao, who was originally going to sleep in the bedroom 111 opposite the door, opened the bedroom door with a pants on his pants and walked out.

"Squad leader!"

Chubby cried when he saw the living.

Zhao Tao asked in confusion: "What are you crying about when you see me?" What's wrong? ”

"There's a ghost in my bedroom!" Xiaopang stretched out his hand and pointed to his bedroom, and shouted aggrievedly, and he couldn't stop his tears.

"What the hell is there? You're sleeping! ”

Zhao Tao walked to the 110 bedroom, and looked inside, there was nothing but black.

The uncle in the next bedroom heard the movement and thought that someone was being bullied, so he walked out of his room: "What's wrong with this child?"

"I don't know, I'm sleeping." Zhao Tao helped the little fat lying on the ground up.

"How can you still sleep and sleep in the hair? I tell you, don't make a fool of yourself, who is responsible for the trouble? ”

The uncle thought that Zhao Tao deliberately made a joke to scare Xiaopang like this.

Zhao Tao helped Xiaopang without explaining anything, and directly helped Xiaopang into the 111 bedroom, turned around and slammed the door shut.

"Now the child's temper is really explosive!" Uncle went back to the house stupidly, what do you expect him to be able to take care of?

Zhao Tao asked Chubby to sit on his bed and began to comfort Chubby, but Chubby kept crying and couldn't speak.

"Luo Xiaopang, what's wrong?" Xiao Wei on the top bunk of Zhao Tao stretched out his head and asked.

Zhao Tao shook his head: "I don't know!" He called at our door just now, and said that there was a ghost in his bedroom, and I guess it was a nightmare when he was sleeping. ”

"Oh this day, a child is a child."

Xiaowei lit a cigarette and got off the bed to comfort Xiaopang with Zhao Tao.