There was a man with creepy hair lying in the quilt, his hair covering his body like aquatic weeds, and I couldn't see anything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Where he curled up, his yellow curly hair covering his face and body, lying there motionless.

My whole body had exploded, and I sat on the ground trembling, my brain blank, huddled in the corner and stared at the man. After a long and difficult five minutes, my cold sweat flowed down like rain, my fear eased a little, and my voice trembled and asked dryly, "You...... Who are you? ”

There was no response, he was still curled up motionless, and I could faintly hear his faint breathing. I thought to myself that it was definitely not the way to go on like this, so I stood up tremblingly, took a deep breath, and reached out to touch his hair, the dry and curly touch gave me goosebumps. I brushed my hair away and froze in place, a familiar face under my hair.

This person turned out to be Kong Jingwen.

Although I was amazed, my heart was calm, I had never heard of him being a transdressist, what was going on? I nudged him, but he didn't move. I was so tired of crooking his hair that I reached over his head and felt the wig's hairnet.

I let out a long breath and jerked out my wig and tossed it aside. Kong Jingwen's small flat head and green side face were revealed in front of me, I breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed my sore legs, sat on the bed with my buttocks, and pushed Kong Jingwen with more force in my hands. His body swayed slightly with my strength, but his eyes didn't mean to open at all, and his eyeballs kept rolling under his eyelids.

I thought to myself, is he being controlled by some dream demon? I looked around with my eyes, and the furniture and decoration of the house were very ordinary, even a little shabby. The wardrobe was worn and old, the sides were painted, the walls were yellowed, and there were a pile of empty bottles neatly on the windowsill. In the whole bedroom, only the pot of flowers placed at the head of the bed makes people feel a little alive.

My curiosity sparked, and I looked at the pot of flowers, regardless of the circumstances I was in. The pot was blooming in such a gorgeous way, the stems and green leaves were unbelievably large, stretching towards the sky. And the flower that should be eye-catching, although it is also very charming, but it is a little out of place. The pink petals clasp inward, as if wrapped in some secret hidden.

I took a closer look and was surprised to find that the petals were mottled and looked like there were some smudges on them. I glanced back at Kong Jingwen, his eyeballs were still rapidly rolling under his eyelids, and it seemed that he would not wake up for a while, I reached out and gently pinched off a petal, only to find that the inside of the petal was drawn with a black pen.

I was quite surprised, how did I do this? This kind of slender stroke doesn't seem to be from a man's handwriting, could it be Kong Jingwen's mother? But wasn't his mother a big-voiced and rude snack maker, how could she do such a delicate thing as drawing in the petals of a flower without hindering the growth of the flower in the slightest?

I pulled out another petal, and found that it was a near-perfect circle, with perfect arcs. I've only seen circles like this in books and on computers.

Just when I was secretly wondering, Kong Jingwen behind me suddenly snorted softly, and then there was the sound of the quilt rubbing. I hurriedly put the petals in my pocket, and turned my head to see his eyes staring at me without blinking, showing no emotion in them.

I was a little embarrassed and sneered, "Ah, are you awake?" ”

He looked at me with a blank face, his lips squirming but not making a sound. I stumbled and explained, "That's right...... I found out that I lost my amulet, and I was worried that something would happen to you and me, so I had to break into your house recklessly, I'm sorry. ”

He didn't react to my words, and his eyes were as blank as a fish's eyes. I got up a little anxious, stood up and walked to the closet and grabbed his shoulder: "You have to say something, even if you are dissatisfied with me, you have to express it." ”

Kong Jingwen sat on the bed without any expression. I let out a long sigh and became impatient, and was about to turn to leave, when there was a sudden violent shaking of the wardrobe behind me, which scared me to the core.

I hurriedly looked back at the closet, and it began to shake violently from side to side, as if it was about to fall to the ground soon. I took several steps back, sat on the bed, pointed to the closet and cried out in horror, "What's in your closet?" ”

Kong Jingwen still had a dead face, as if the earth-shattering sound had not reached his ears at all. I almost broke down, shoved him a few times, and shouted, "Are you fucking dead, talk!" ”

My roar backfired, Kong Jingwen lay straight on the bed, but the thing in the closet whined as if in response to my words.

I scolded, could it be that his family actually had a dog in the closet? I tried to take a step forward and listen closely, only to find that the voice was actually human, and the tone was extremely familiar.

I glanced at Kong Jingwen, who was slumped on the bed, and there was an extremely dull whining sound in my ears, as if something was blocking the man's mouth. A flash of lightning suddenly crossed my head, and I couldn't help but shudder, and a cold sweat flowed down violently. The reason why that whining sound sounds so familiar is because it is the voice of Kong Jingwen that I listen to every day!

My brain was about to explode, holding my head and looking at Kong Jingwen who was lying on the bed with an expressionless face, who was the person lying on the bed? And who is the person in the closet?

I screamed, pinched my arm to sober myself up, and kept comforting myself, you are just too nervous to hear it wrong, it can't be Kong Jingwen, the person lying on the bed is Kong Jingwen! I took several deep breaths, glanced deeply at the sluggish Kong Jingwen, counted three counts in my mind, and stood up abruptly to open the wardrobe door.

A man who had been tied up into a rice dumpling fell heavily to the ground, whining, writhing and struggling on the ground. I only glanced at him and then completely collapsed, looked at the wooden man on the bed, and then looked at the thin body on the ground that was tied up with flowers, and screamed in horror and despair, and ran out of the bedroom with my head covered.

I didn't see anything as I ran, I was too panicked, and one foot stepped on the ground on the screaming chicken, and the chicken let out an extremely piercing scream, just as I am feeling now. I tripped over it and slipped on my butt, and my ass was hit hard on the ground, I couldn't help moaning, looking at 'Kong Jingwen' who was rolling and struggling on the ground not far away, and my brain went blank.

'Kong Jingwen', who was tied up by five flowers, struggled to lift his head to the corner of the bed, and squirmed for a long time before rubbing the strip of cloth out of his mouth. He spat on the ground, panting and moaning, "Zhang, Zhang Xuan, you help me untie it first." I'm real, can't you see he's weird? ”

I could barely make out the faces of the people shouting in front of me, except that a hideous face was shaking in front of my eyes. My mind went blank, and I felt that what he said seemed to make sense, and slowly crawled over to untie him. But Kong Jingwen, who had been numb and sluggish at this time, suddenly sat up from the bed and said coldly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I still remember the first thing I said to you when we met." ”

I stayed there, looking at him and at him, only to feel that the two identical faces overlapped and rotated together in front of me, and countless voices shouted in my ear: "I am Kong Jingwen, I am Kong Jingwen......"

I held my head and screamed, kicking and kicking my feet on the ground. In retrospect, I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and the slightest noise at this point would probably have been sent to an insane asylum.

I don't know how long it took for the crazy voice in my ears to fade away. I gradually felt the consciousness and memories in my head gradually returning, and the cold sweat had soaked all my clothes. I covered my eyes and opened a thin slit with my fingers, and caught a glimpse of Kong Jingwen bent over, hunched back, hands tied behind him with ropes, eyes staring at me without blinking.

I resisted the urge to scream again, and looked over to the bed with trepidation. The quilt was messily spread aside, and Kong Jingwen disappeared without a trace at some point, like water droplets evaporating in the air.

I gasped and trembled in horror and asked, "You...... Who are you? ”

Kong Jingwen smiled bitterly: "I'm Kong Jingwen." Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, and I drove that impostor away. ”

I stared at the man in front of me fixedly, countless question marks popping up in my mind, and I couldn't believe his words at all. He sighed, changed his tone of pleading, and said softly, "I know you don't trust me very much. In this way, as long as you help me untie it, I promise that I will never hurt you, and I will tell you the original story of how that Kong Jingwen appeared. ”

I looked into his eyes, which seemed so sincere that they were about to burst into tears. I carefully looked at him from beginning to end, hesitated for a long time, and said that I would take the risk of believing it once!

I stared at the ground and muffled, "I promise you." ”