Chapter Forty-Seven: The Horror Serialization (46) The Fear of Hindsight
So, tonight, Mo Chen and the others stayed at Kang Qiang's house, and Mo Chen and Zheng Yi lived in the second bedroom, but it was not that they were the first to seize the superior position. Haiting has his own cleaning skills, just looking at the hygiene of the second bedroom, he has already decided not to live in that room, plus he doesn't want to sleep in the same bed with Kang Qiang, in the end he can only clean up the sofa in the living room and will spend the night.
"Hey, hey~ I said you! I can't wash your stinky feet, this smell in this house~~ I'm spicy! Haiting pinched his nose and pulled out a stinky sock stuffed in the gap of the sofa while complaining.
Kang Qiang simply explained, what Mo Chen can do, what can not be turned over, and then turned back to the house and planted himself on the bed, and after a while, the sound of snoring came.
Lu Zhong stood on the side of the bed with his shoulders crossed, looking at Kang Qiang on the bed in embarrassment, obviously a full-foot double bed, but Kang Qiang occupied most of the area. After hesitating for a while, Lu Zhong curled up and reluctantly lay on the edge of the bed, with a guilty expression.
Mo Chen and Zheng Yi didn't "say" as much as Haiting, laid out the futon, Zheng Yi slipped into the quilt, patted the position next to him with his hand, and looked at Mo Chen with a charming face, "Come on~little brother~~!" ”
"Fuck off! Don't disgust me. Disgusted with Zheng Yi, Mo Chen casually turned off the light and went to bed.
Maybe it's because of something in his heart, Mo Chen has been having a hard time falling asleep quickly every night recently, and he has a hunch that those hazy strange things will soon become clearer with the progress of time.
In the dark, Zheng Yi suddenly spoke, "Turning over and over, where are you pancakes?!" ”
"You didn't sleep either?" Mo Chen rolled over, straightened up, and leaned against the head of the bed. Mo Chen said, "I was wondering if Kang Qiang was hiding something, and he didn't say it." ”
Zheng Yi snorted and moved the pillow to make his posture more comfortable, "Do you still need to think about this?" It will definitely be hidden. ”
"What do you mean?"
Zheng Yi chuckled and said, "Didn't you tell the bald head about Fan Fan and the fourth child." ”
Bald strong? Thinking of Kang Qiang's hairline, which had shown a receding hairline, the corners of Mo Chen's lips rose unconsciously in the dark, although Zheng Yi couldn't see it, he still smiled unkindly.
Mo Chen stopped smiling, "It's not that I don't want to say it, after all, I didn't inform Fan Fan in advance, do you want to tell others about her, I hope to ask for her own opinion." As for the fourth ......," Mo Chen paused, "Don't you think the fourth child has something to hide from us?"
"The boy?" Zheng Yi didn't think about it: "Maybe the time has not come!" The fourth child doesn't have any city government at all, so he can't hide it for long. ”
Mo Chen nodded, just like Zheng Yi said, Lu Zhong is cowardly, and he doesn't have any city government, maybe it's because of his young age, at least in front of Mo Chen's eyes, Lu Zhong is like a blank piece of paper, and he can't hide any private things.
Chatting before going to bed is not a girl's patent, Mo Chen took advantage of this "quiet" time before going to bed and started a small "discussion" with Zheng Yi.
Regarding the French conjuring ceremony performed in the dormitory at night, Zheng Yi said that he could feel that something dirty had indeed slipped into their "nest", but that thing was never summoned by him.
"Is that the thing?" Mo Chen exclaimed.
The thing that slipped into their bedroom, Mo Chen's first thought was the last time he saw downstairs, the black shadow standing by the window of room 404. Zheng Yi hummed softly, based on his feelings, he also thought that it was that thing that he had summoned, but the only thing that could not be determined was whether that black shadow was Zou Chao or not.
"If he is really Zou Chao, then how did he die? Where are the bodies? Mo Chen immediately asked two important questions, if Zou Chao, who was doing research together, had unfortunately died, would the missing Sun Zhen also be killed?
Zheng Yi was not a prophet, so he couldn't answer Mo Chen's questions one by one, but he told Mo Chen that common sense said that if a person dies horizontally, the soul that remains in the world after death will be trapped in the place of death and linger for a long time. In addition, there is a situation in which the soul of the deceased can leave the place of death, and that is when his soul attaches to the last thing he touches before he dies.
After hearing this, Mo Chen suddenly asked, "According to what you say, if Zou Chao is dead, it is the thing in our bedroom, then how did he run to the fourth child's house and pass on the voice to us through the phone?" ...... After all, the distance is so far. ”
"Are you so sure that he was in the fourth family?" Zheng Yi said lightly, but Mo Chen suddenly felt cold, indeed, for such a long time, it has been his subjective belief that the unfamiliar voice on the phone came from the receiver of the phone.
Thinking about it now, Lu Zhong didn't hear any sound at that time, and when Mo Chen rushed back to the bedroom after hearing the strange noise, he saw the strange figure in the window of his house.
"You mean......" Mo Chen's heart inexplicably felt a trace of coldness, some things were afraid of being recalled in detail afterwards, Mo Chen's brain made up the picture, when he was talking to Lu Zhong on the phone, an invisible person stood next to him, his face was on his mobile phone, and he said "Do you want eternal life?" ”
Mo Chen sat up with a spirit, and by the moonlight, he looked at Zheng Yi vaguely, "Then you say, how did he run back to our bedroom from Fan Tong's house?" ”
Zheng Yi didn't say anything, in the dark, Mo Chen felt as if he was looking straight at him, and a line of cold sweat slipped down Mo Chen's forehead. In fact, there was no need for Zheng Yi to answer, Mo Chen already had the answer in his heart, he just couldn't figure out what was on his body that could make that dirty thing attach to it.
"Don't think about it, maybe...... It's because of me. Zheng Yi comforted.
Whether it is at Fan Tong's house or in the bedroom, Mo Chen and Zheng Yi are tied together, if it is said that the dirty thing is attached to Zheng Yi, it is also possible.
Mo Chen's mood was a little calmer, it wasn't that it didn't matter to him, he could hang it up with peace of mind, after all, Zheng Yi always had a good way to deal with those things, and in this regard, he was reassuring.
"No, I'll have to talk to the fourth child when I go back." Mo Chen said, leaning back on the head of the bed and slowly getting into the quilt.
Zheng Yi turned over, turned his back to Mo Chen, and seemed to be about to end the "discussion" between the two, "No, I asked him a long time ago, this grandson pushed three, four or five, and asked what he didn't know." But I told him to go back and call home and ask about the wrench. ”