Zheng Bo stood in the middle of the living room, looking puzzled.

He remembered that after the cleaner Xiao Zou bought the porridge and soup dumplings, he ate two bites by himself, and let her put them on the table because he had no appetite, but now there is nothing on the table.

The bowl of beef noodles was only eaten in two bites at the time, and it was also put aside because I had no appetite.

However, the beef powder can't be left for a long time, and it is possible for Xiao Zou to pour it out, but the porridge and soup dumplings can be put into the microwave and eaten as soon as they are hot, and it is impossible for Xiao Zou, who has always been diligent and thrifty, to throw them away.

Zheng Bo thought he had missed it, so he went to the kitchen to look for it again, and he searched all over the refrigerator and cabinets, but he didn't see anything.

may still be poured out by Xiao Zou.

"This woman, when did you start to waste so much!" Zheng Bo scolded and scolded.

It is precisely because he thinks of food that he finds that he has not eaten anything for a day, and although he has not been hungry because of his weak body, it does not mean that his body does not need energy.

After thinking about it, he opened a packet of oatmeal, mixed it with boiling water, and drank it in a few sips.

Now that I have a buckle in my pocket, I feel secure and confident even if I am alone at home.

When he looked up and saw the lights coming from the office building of the Soul Killer on the opposite street, the stability in Zheng Bo's heart increased a little again.

Looking at the time, although I was frightened by the woman's face just now, it seemed that I had slept for two hours.

That face now recalled, it seems to be a bit like the face of Zhuang Wenjing, the second eldest of the triplets, although when he killed her at that time, the whole face was almost broken, Zheng Bo dared to guarantee that the face of the three sisters after their death was not even recognized by her mother below, but when she saw it just now, she still had a vague sense of familiarity.

And according to his own guess, the woman curled up in the TV cabinet should be Zhuang Wenhui, who she has been forcing her to hide in the last few days.

This woman, after death, is still the same virtue, and she likes to hide when she becomes weird.

Zheng Bo grinned, recalling what happened before, although he was still a little frightened in his heart, but the hidden buckle in his trouser pocket was like a soul bead, and after knowing that there was a means to deal with the other party, there was no longer the panic before.

However, the necessary measures still have to be prepared, Zheng Bo is not going to go back to the bedroom to sleep tonight, because the bedroom is still too far away from the balcony, and it is not as convenient as the living room.

If something really happened that he couldn't even fix it, he felt that he had to howl at the balcony door, which was much better than being locked in the bedroom last night and being scared of incontinence.

Go to the bedroom and take out the phone charger, pillows, etc., then make sure that the key in the house is still on you, close the bedroom door and lock it with the key.

If there are weirdos in the bedroom in the evening, at least they won't be able to come out for a while.

In order to make his heart more stable, Zheng Bo closed the kitchen door again, because it was a sliding door, he had to use two overlapping stools to push the sliding door against it.

Finally, he came to the door of the living room leading to the balcony, and pulled it gently, he was not going to close this door tightly, and promised to open it as soon as he pulled it, and the window here did not close the curtains.

This way, as soon as he wakes up, he can see the building across the street, which makes him feel more secure.

After everything was ready, I looked at the time on my phone, and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

However, because he fell asleep for two hours, Zheng Bo has no sleepiness now, but his body is weak, his head has been groggy, his limbs are sore and weak, and no matter what he does, he feels empty.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, he decided to rest early to recuperate.

Before going to bed, he took a few pills to lower blood pressure and then was about to take a few more cold medicines, when he searched around and found that the cold medicine was gone.

I searched for a long time in the basket that usually filled the medicine, and rummaged around on the table and TV cabinet, but I didn't see it.

Zheng Bo stood in place and recalled carefully for a moment, and he really couldn't remember where the cold medicine he bought in the morning was placed.

"It's impossible to be thrown away by Xiao Zou's stupid woman again, right?" He muttered to himself.

There is no way, now the pharmacy outside has long been closed, and he brought himself a glass of warm boiled water to drink for a while, making his body sweat, but he has sweated enough times today.

Go back to the couch and lie down, then cover with a thick quilt.

It was impossible to turn off the light, and even Zheng Bo felt that the light in the living room was not bright enough, so he left the light on overnight.

Now he is not in the mood to look at his phone before going to bed, the whole person is curled up on the sofa, not knowing what he is thinking, and gently pinching the hidden button in his hand.

There was silence inside and outside the house.

Chunfeng Street at night is the same as other streets, and there is hardly a single person to be seen except for patrol vehicles. The room was quiet, and there was no sound outside.

Zheng Bo didn't know when he fell asleep, but by the time he gradually regained consciousness, his surroundings had become dark.

The lights in the living room went out at some point, and only the light from the street lamps on the street outside the window spilled into the house.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Bo's heart suddenly felt abrupt, and he didn't feel sleepy, although he had just woken up, the whole person was immediately conscious, and his heart was full of vigilance.

It was the same the night before, the bedroom light went out, and this time the living room light went out. It can't be so coincidental.

He curled up and slowly covered his head with the quilt, leaving only a thin slit for easy observation. At the same time, the hidden buckle in his hand increased his strength.

Because there is light on the street, you can still see the surroundings in the haze, but I don't know how long I waited, but no movement came out.

Just when Zheng Bo thought that it might just be the living room light that was broken, there was a click, and a strange sound came from the direction of the bedroom door.

He immediately opened his eyes wide, adjusted the angle of his gaze through the gap in the quilt, and looked carefully.

In the haze, I saw that the doorknob of the bedroom door was being pressed down by a force, but because I had locked the bedroom door with a key, the doorknob was just pressed down, but the bedroom door could not be opened.

There were two more clicks, and the doorknob didn't move.

However, when the doorknob of the bedroom was pressed down to no avail, there was a sudden gurgling sound from the direction of the kitchen.

Someone is standing inside the kitchen pushing the kitchen sliding door.

Because the sliding door was held against by Zheng Bo with two stools in advance, in the process of opening the door, it was bound to move the stools backwards, thus making a sound of friction against the ground.

The friction sound was actually not loud, but in this dark night, for Zheng Bo, it was unusually harsh.

He quickly adjusted the angle of the gap in the quilt and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Because that direction is close to the entrance from the living room to the balcony, the street should be more well-lit.

In my eyes, I saw that the sliding door had been opened a little, and five long, black fingers stretched out from the crack in the door, and the nails were sharp and sharp, clasping the door panel.

Nails were embedded in the door panels, making a clicking sound, and a force pushed the sliding door open to one side.

Giggles......

The two overlapping stools kept pushing out, and the gap between the sliding doors was getting bigger and bigger.

Immediately, Zheng Bo saw an arm sticking out of the kitchen, and the door continued to be pushed open, and soon a rickety female figure completely squeezed out.

The woman came out and walked over to the two overlapping stools and silently picked them up.

At the same moment, Zheng Bo suddenly felt that the quilt on his body was being torn off.

The direction of the pull was at his feet, and it seemed that something was lying next to his feet.

Zheng Bo was motionless, and then he felt that someone had climbed onto the quilt, and the weight of that person was very light, but he could still feel the movement and speed of the other party's crawling.

Going up more and more, closer and closer to your head.

He could imagine a strange woman lying on her stomach outside the quilt, slowly approaching him.

Holding the clasp in the palm of his hand, Zheng Bo simply covered his head.

He was waiting for his chance, and now it seemed that there were at least three weirdos in his house, which should be the triplets sisters.

To unleash the power of the clasp, at least wait for these three weird hot ÷ books to get close to you, so as to effectively ensure a pot end, rather than just killing one or two, leaving one with endless revenge.

Right now, only the weird one on the quilt is closest to him, so it's not the best time to activate the clasp.

Hiding his body in the quilt and waiting, the weirdness lying outside the quilt doesn't seem to move anymore.

Zheng Bo was about to continue to observe, when the quilt on his body was suddenly pulled down, and his upper body was exposed.

Zheng Bo shuddered coldly, opened his eyes wide, and looked above him.

At this moment, just above him lying, a woman was staring at him closely, without saying a word, her head was slightly tilted, and her facial features were a little distorted.

At this moment, because of being too close to this terrifying face, Zheng Bo almost pinched and exploded.

At such a close distance, he recognized that the woman who ripped off his quilt should be Zhuang Wenhui.

By this time, the woman who had come out of the kitchen had already placed two stools in front of the sofa, and the woman turned around and tiptoed to get another stool, which was placed side by side in front of the sofa.

Zhuang Wenhui, who was above Zheng Bo's body, slowly retreated and stood up from the other end of the sofa.

He turned his head to look at the woman who placed the third stool, and recognized it as Zhuang Wenjing.

At this moment, the door of the TV cabinet opened, and a twisted figure with long hair slowly crawled out of the obviously unfit space.

Zheng Bo never thought that the weirdness that had been hidden in the TV cabinet would be the eldest sister Zhuang Wenxian among the triplets.

The three sisters appeared together, but they did not see their mother, Zhong Qing.

Looking at it like this, it seems that Zhong Qing has not become weird, or that he has not found himself after becoming weird.

The three sisters silently walked to the front of the three stools, and then sat down slowly, with their backs to Zheng Bo on the sofa.

Zheng Bo found himself sitting up uncontrollably, his head getting more and more dizzy, and he sat up straight uncontrollably, facing the backs of the three sisters.

Although he was very frightened at the moment, he couldn't help but be a little excited after seeing this scene, because at this moment, the three sisters were next to each other, and if they acted at this time, they would definitely be killed together.

The opportunity cannot be missed, Zheng Bo was about to pinch and explode the buckle, when he suddenly heard Zhuang Wenxian, who was sitting in the middle, say, "Who moved?" ”

Zheng Bo was stunned, he was as confused as Yan Junze when he first heard this sentence.

However, Zheng Bo is not prepared to answer these strange questions, the opportunity is in front of him, and he cannot miss it.

He didn't answer, and his right hand began to clench, ready to pinch the explosive clasp.

However, at the moment when his right hand was exerted, Zheng Bo suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and there was a sharp pain in his stomach at the same time, and his eyes slanted down, and he saw that a sarcoma suddenly swelled on the surface of his stomach.

He was immediately frightened, and hurriedly increased the strength of his right hand, wanting to activate the hidden buckle as soon as possible and destroy the three sisters who were ÷ together in front of him.

The harder you work, the faster the sarcoma grows, and it soon reaches its limit.

With a bang, the sarcoma burst open, Zheng Bo screamed, and his right hand loosened, almost dropping the hidden buckle to the ground.

At this moment, he realized that his whole body was not only stiff, but if he had to force his actions, his body would change as he had just done.

But if you don't move, you won't be able to pinch the explosive hidden buckle, the three sisters will not be destroyed, and what awaits you will be a greater disaster, so you must move hard.

Thinking of this layer and holding back the wound on his stomach, Zheng Bo clenched his right hand hard again.

This time, a sarcoma on the thigh rose rapidly, and with a thud of his force, blood and minced flesh splattered.

Zheng Bo screamed, stopped abruptly, paused, was ruthless in his heart, and continued to exert himself.

He could feel that the five fingers of his right hand had tightened the clasp in his palm, and if he pushed harder, he could pinch it in no time.

Above the other thigh, a third sarcoma was swollen, and this sarcoma was much larger.

"It's going to explode!" Zheng Bo watched the sarcoma swell, didn't care about anything, desperately dying, sweating profusely all over his body, and his five fingers were clenched violently.

Boom!

At the same time as the sarcoma burst on his thigh, the hidden buckle that he had been holding in his hand was finally pinched and activated by him.

Rumble!

A louder sound came out, and the moment the clasp exploded, a layer of intense white aura was produced, wrapped in an incomparably cold chill, and it took less than a second to completely wrap Zheng Bo's body.

The sound of ice condensation came out, and the air around Zheng Bo was almost condensed, and his limbs could not be opened at all, and his body turned into a frozen human stick in an instant.

High energy is cold and exciting!

Zheng Bo never expected that after pinching and exploding the hidden buckle, this thing would freeze itself.

And the strange thing is that after being frozen in the cold, he did not fall unconscious, but directly suspended in the air, suspended above the sofa, like a weightless dust.

The three sisters in front of them no longer sat down, but slowly stood up, turned around slowly, and stared indifferently at Zheng Bo who was suspended in mid-air.

Suddenly, all the doors in the room opened silently.

Zheng Bo watched all this in horror, and he found that his body floated towards the bedroom, and soon entered the dark bedroom, and then floated to the bathroom door.

At this moment, on the floor of the bathroom, there is a man in pajamas and autumn pants, motionless, and it seems that he has been dead for a long time.

There was also a puddle of dried water under the man, and it was obvious that it was urine.

After seeing a scene in the bathroom, Zheng Bo was suddenly stunned, all the memories of the day suddenly came to his mind at this moment, and then these pictures were like a photo, disintegrating inch by inch in front of his eyes.

……

Knock knock.

"Mr. Zheng, it's me, Xiao Zou who cleaned up the house for you." There was a knock at the door in the early morning.

Zheng Bo stood upright in front of the sofa, his face was like ashes, his pupils were white, and his eyes were staring blankly at the moving living room door.

He had no intention of going up and opening the door.

"Mr. Zheng, are you out?"

The knock on the door rang for a while, and the cleaning Xiao Zou was obviously very confused and muttered to himself outside the door.

After knocking on the door to no avail, footsteps sounded outside the door, and Xiao Zou went downstairs to leave.

Zheng Bo was still standing in front of the sofa, his face was expressionless, he opened his mouth without any breath, and made a vague voice, "Xiao Zou, please help me go out and buy some cold medicine, my whole body is sore, I have no strength, and my head is a little dizzy......"

The voice was erratic and echoed in the room.

The image disappears, and another emerges.

……

Zheng Bo, whose face was pale, stood outside the gate of Ririshun Trading Company, but the tall security guard at the door ignored his figure, as if he couldn't see it at all.

Zheng Bo stood at the gate for a moment and walked inside, but the security guard still didn't say anything, and even his eyes slid in front of him.

However, when he was about to enter the gate, a strong magnetic field flashed out, bounceing Zheng Bo's figure several meters away.

Zheng Bo got up from the ground, his face had turned dead gray.

Still without any expression, he stood in place, his hands down, looking at the door of the Dayayshun Trading Company.

After a while, he turned around and walked slowly in the direction of his home, his steps stiff and his hands did not move.

Coming to the tenant's door downstairs, Zheng Bo glanced inside.

It happened that the tenant Xiaoya walked out with a package in her hand.

"Xiaoya, are you going out?" Zheng Bo spoke in a stiff tone.

Xiao Ya didn't seem to see him, passed by him, and walked into the distance.

Zheng Bo looked at her back, looked at the door of the open room, paused, and went upstairs without saying a word.

The picture collapses again, disintegrating.

……

Zheng Bo, who was wrapped in cold, floated in the air and looked at the corpse in the bathroom, and his heart was shocked to the point of no return.

It took a long time before a thought came to my heart: "It turns out that I am already dead!" ”

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