The sudden ringing of the doorbell lifted Li Zhengyang's heart fiercely.

"Are you coming......

Li Zhengyang didn't know how to face it, did he stay in bed like he is now and ignore the people outside the door, or follow the plot in the novel, and then get out of bed and open the door nervously?

Yes, that's what he did last time.

"Smack."

Li Zhengyang waved his hand to close the window, and then he took a deep breath and jumped off the bed, shouting like in the book:

"Coming, coming......"

Li Zhengyang's figure was a little wolf and leaned towards the door, at this time, in his mind, he had already subconsciously begun to fantasize about the picture of the little girl's head rolling out of the box for a while.

My heart is beating faster and faster. As he writes in the book, fear is like a cancer cell that once it spreads, it can no longer be controlled.

Thinking like this, Li Zhengyang had already come to the door, and although he knew what he would see in the cat's eye, he still glanced at the cat's eye uneasily.

The space in the cat's eyes was stretched for a long time, and among them, a shadow as large as an ink spot stayed about twenty meters away from him.

Undoubtedly, this is exactly the same as "his" experience in the book.

And when he looked at it again, there was only a bulging eyeball left in the elongated cat's eye. Then, in his exclamation, the eyeball slowly retreated until a child's face was revealed.

"Who?" Li Zhengyang asked cautiously.

"Uncle, I picked up your delivery." The exact same answer as in the book came in.

After hearing this, Li Zhengyang took a deep breath again, and then slowly opened the door, until a little girl wearing a black swing skirt completely reflected in his sight.

"Are you scared? Why is it slow? ”

"Because ......" Before Li Zhengyang could say anything, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if he had been touched by a hand that had not yet been wiped dry.

The hairs all over his body stood on end. Then he said with a very unnatural expression:

"Uncle is home alone, cowardly!"

Although Li Zhengyang was very reluctant to answer like this, because his answer would lead to the existence of the female ghost, he was really helpless about it.

Because, what is happening now is undoubtedly the plot of his novel, which can be described as exactly the same. Now that the content of the novel has come true, the safest way for him to make sure he can survive is to follow the way he did in the novel.

After all, the "he" in the novel survived without danger in the first four stories. Although in the end, he ended up in a constant cycle of reincarnation.

"If I keep following the plot in the novel, then even if I can survive in the end, I will still have to face this qiē as Xiao Mo said."

At this moment, Li Zhengyang's heart gave birth to a strong struggle, because he knew better than anyone that if the plot in the novel continued, what awaited him in the end would be an ending that was worse than death.

Li Zhengyang's nails almost cut into the flesh.

"Uncle is not ashamed to tell lies."

The little girl said the same thing again as in the novel, only. Compared with the "self" in the book, Li Zhengyang lacks the surprise.

"Your sister in white is so scary, with wet hair and a miserable white body. I can't see my face! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, where is there anyone!"

With the exact same plot, Li Zhengyang felt as if he was filming a horror film with this little girl based on his horror novels.

Li Zhengyang stretched his shoulders at this time. It was found that there was indeed a water stain there, and there was no doubt that a hand had actually grazed his neck just now. It was on his shoulder.

Li Zhengyang touched the back of his neck with an ugly face, and looked at the little girl standing in front of him in horror. This little girl is about 1.3 meters, with a round face and a pair of big eyes full of innocence blinking constantly.

It is hard for Li Zhengyang to imagine that such a cute child would be a ghost.

His gaze slid along the little girl's face to the box she was holding, about 30 centimeters long and 20 centimeters wide, just like the one mentioned in the novel.

Staring at the box without blinking, Li Zhengyang said hard again at this time:

"Uncle has something to do in a while, if you don't have anything to do, let's go!"

Li Zhengyang shouted this sentence extremely smoothly, because he really hoped from the bottom of his heart that the terrible "child" in front of him would quickly stay away from his sight!

was shouted by Li Zhengyang, the little girl was immediately unhappy, she handed the box in her hand to Li Zhengyang's hand, and then said:

"You're not a good uncle, this is for you!"

"What is this? Where did you find it? ”

"Outside your door!"

Like the plot in the novel, when the little girl coldly dropped this sentence, she ran downstairs without looking back. Li Zhengyang stayed by the door until he saw the little girl disappear completely.

"Finally gone!"

Li Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief as if he had sent off the plague god, and then he turned around and walked back without thinking about it, and the door behind him, which was originally completely open, closed by itself.

"What should I do now?" Li Zhengyang glanced at the door that had just been closed in horror, and then looked down at the box he was holding. He struggled in his mind for a few seconds, and then reluctantly leaned over to the floor......

Li Zhengyang didn't bother to observe how many water stains there were on the floor, he just made a gesture, and hurriedly got up and ran back to his bedroom.

When he returned to the bedroom, he carefully set the box aside, as the novel does not specify whether it was in his hand or where it was when it landed.

He didn't dare to keep the box too safe, because in the story of "Death Express", the box, or the little girl's head, plays a crucial role. So if you want the original plot to continue, the box has to be dropped to the ground and the heads inside will roll out.

Li Zhengyang began to quickly change into clean clothes for himself, because when the little girl's head rolled off, it was when the story really began.

And in the process of Li Zhengyang's changing clothes, because he threw his clothes too hard and accidentally hit the box on the bedside table, the box shook violently on the bedside table and fell heavily to the ground.

Then, a bloody human head rolled out of it.

It was the little girl's head. (To be continued......)