Click! Squeak –

The door was opened and closed, just as Wang Yijun had encountered.

I went through the door this time and was in time to close the door, but I still didn't see anyone. This made me more and more suspicious of my previous conjectures.

When I got back to the bedroom, I found that the young man had a frightened face and had no intention of getting out of bed. His posture was stiff, his limbs were filled with lead, and he was so heavy that he couldn't react at all.

As the minutes passed, he didn't move, and even closed his eyes, and some ostriches chose to escape.

This can be regarded as a normal person's reaction.

But that thing was clearly not ready to give up.

Ding Dong - Ding Dong - Ding Dong -

The doorbell rang.

The young man opened his eyes suddenly, and was still lying on the bed, not daring to raise his head, and stared at the bedroom door that closed at the end of the bed.

Ding Dong - Ding Dong - Ding Dong Ding Dong ......

The doorbell became unusually hurried, and in the silence of the night, no, it should be said that in this deathly silence, it was especially terrifying.

The young man was soaked in cold sweat.

Knock knock......

The doorbell was replaced by a slamming door, and it was as if the door panel had been knocked and vibrate, and then the whole house was shaking.

The young man held his breath, his heart beating like a drum, and his heart beating wildly in his chest.

"Hey! Ayon! Wake up and open the door! ! I'm locked up! Hurry up and open the door! ”

There was a shout outside the door.

The young man was stunned, suddenly relaxed, and collapsed on the bed.

"Ayon! Ayon! Wake up! The voice was still shouting.

The young man was a little prostrate, his hands and feet were still weak, he got up from the bed, and replied: "Here it is, here it is!" ”

His feet were on the ground.

I saw with my own eyes that the notebook on the ground had moved some distance and suddenly appeared at the young man's feet.

The young man felt that the touch under his feet was wrong, raised his feet, bent down and reached out to fumble for it, and picked up the notebook.

"Ayon! Hurry up! I'm freezing to death...... Ahh ”

The young man's hands trembled, his eyes widened, and he flipped open the notebook.

It was indeed Ah Duo's diary, and the content of the diary was exactly the same as what Wang Yijun saw.

The young man quickly finished flipping, and his heartbeat became violent again. His fingers clenched the notebook, and the notebook was deformed.

"Ayong, are you alright?" There was shouting again.

The young man staggered to his feet, threw his notebook on the bed, and walked to the door of the bedroom, where he carefully lay down and listened for a while.

"Open the door, you! What are you doing! The man shouted outside the gate and slammed it a few more times.

The young man opened the door a crack and peeked out, but saw no one in sight, and crept out to avoid any noise. He didn't open the door, but looked into the bedroom next door.

The bedroom door was closed. The young man stepped forward and slowly twisted the doorknob, but it was locked.

Knock knock!

"Open the door!" The voice outside is getting more and more irritable, and the voice has changed a little.

The young man shuddered, and continued his cautious movements, and walked to the gate, locking the door behind him.

Click! The lock sound is a little loud

The shouting and knocking on the door outside stopped.

The young man couldn't hide it, and quickly pushed the shoe cabinet next to the door, blocked the door, and turned to push the dining table. He snorted and completely blocked the door, and he was sweating again.

There was no sound outside.

The young man exhaled, approached the door, climbed onto the dining table and a pile of chairs, and pressed it to the cat's eye on the door.

I didn't dare to go out and check it out. I remember that Ah Duo appeared at the staircase outside. This time there was another strange person at the door. The "plot" seems to have changed.

I'm glad that this young man is not a little girl like Wang Yijun, he is very rational and cautious.

With the help of the young man's vision, I also saw what was outside.

Outside the door is not a monster, but a person, very tall, through the cat's eye only his chin, not his face.

The young man's heart beat a little faster, and he slowly lay down.

I saw his lips open and close, his voice was low, and in such an environment, it was almost inaudible. Thankfully, he muttered a few times, so I could tell that he was saying "no".

No?

Isn't it the guy who lives in the room next to him?

He picked up the phone in the living room, but there was no sound on the phone. He could only go back to the bedroom, pick up his phone, and press the emergency call button directly.

The phone still works.

But I don't think it's right. The interface of the phone seems to be a little weird. The background wallpaper is all black, perhaps it is the preference of young people, but there seems to be something missing on the desktop.

The young man sighed and called the police.

After a busy tone of "doodoo", the phone was connected.

"Hey, I'm going to call the police!" The young man lowered his voice.

"Big Brother ......"

A chill rose from the soles of the young man's feet to the top of his head.

"Woo...... Big Brother ...... You must ...... Don't open the door...... You don't want to ...... Ahhhh ”

The girl's screams got into the ears of the young man, from the cell phone, from outside the door, in both directions.

Doodoo ......

The phone was hung up.

The young man turned his head stiffly and looked at the door.

Minutes and seconds passed, and there was no sound outside except for that scream.

The young man mustered up his courage and stood again in front of the pile of tables and chairs, and climbed up awkwardly. On the second climb, he didn't make any progress at all, and his posture was very ugly.

He leaned in front of the cat's eyes and observed the situation outside.

The man outside the door turned and walked slowly forward. It was only after he had walked a few steps that the young man could see him in full view.

It was a burly man, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a girl's hair in the other, dragging the little girl's body and leaving a bloody trail.

The young man shuddered.

The man dragged the girl to the corner of the hallway, and with a turn, out of sight of the cat's eye.

The sweat on the young man's forehead dripped down his eyes, blurring his vision. He blinked, slowly got down from the pile of tables and chairs, shuffled to the couch, and sat down.

He had a feeling of the aftermath of his life, and so did I.

In this way, is it considered to have passed a level? Has Ah Duo passed this level?

I don't know the answer.

The young man sat on the sofa for a long time, and several times almost fell asleep, and then woke himself up. He struggled to stay alert, and he maintained a state of panic.

Ding Ling Ling Ling –

The phone rang loudly.

The young man turned his head sharply to stare at the telephone. He moved so violently that he almost twisted his neck.

The phone is still ringing.

The young man didn't dare to answer, and until the phone hung up automatically, he kept a position and didn't move.

A few seconds after the phone hung up, it rang again.

This time, it didn't hang up automatically.

This rudimentary telephone, which only had numeric keys and an asterisk hashtag, suddenly appeared to answer calls.

Beep –