Tong Xiaodong, who was stuck in sleep, suddenly had a thrill, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

A feeling of suffocation, a strong feeling of suffocation surrounded him.

He tried to open his mouth but found that he couldn't do it, and his mouth was wrapped in a fishy rope lock.

"What's going on!"

Tong Xiaodong asked with a roar in his heart, and he began to struggle, but he found that his hands and feet were also entangled in hemp rope. He was like a worm, barely wriggling on the ground.

As for the range of squirming, it is extremely limited, because his feet seem to be hooked by something, so he can only struggle within a range of two meters, but it has no effect at all.

After the subconscious struggle, Tong Xiaodong's mind can be regarded as returning to his brain, speaking of which, he has only now really looked at the surrounding environment, to look at this home that seems to be both familiar to him and extremely strange to him.

He was lying on the floor of his living room, his head against the corner of the sofa, his face facing the bedroom, a pair of dead feet tangled and one end of the hemp rope tied to the heater. That's why he couldn't squirm too far.

His mouth was so uncomfortable that it was hard to imagine how dirty the hemp rope was, and how disgusting the smell was. Tong Xiaodong breathed lowly, and the room was extremely quiet.

The TV was off, but he remembered it before he fell asleep. The lights were turned off in the room, and only some moonlight shining through the window was gloomy, and it looked as if there were countless ghosts flickering in the darkness not far away.

"I was kidnapped."

This is what Tong Xiaodong can imagine at the moment, and in fact, only this explanation is more in line with his current situation.

"Is it an acquaintance of mine? How did he get in? Why didn't I feel ...... at all? ”

Tong Xiaodong's heart was full of questions, but fear oppressed him so much that it was difficult for him to calm down and think.

When Tong Xiaodong was thinking about this, the room was still terrifyingly silent. After Tong Xiaodong struggled several times to no avail, he gave up resisting and turned over with great effort, trying to keep himself in a more comfortable position.

At this time, his face was facing the open door of the bathroom.

Toilet. Always the scariest place in a house.

When people are tired, their eyes will always freeze at a certain moment, and then they will stare in one direction for a long time without responding. Tong Xiaodong is like this now, staring at the bathroom with a pair of eyes, and all that appears in his sight is a blurry darkness, as well as ...... The flickering figure.

"Smack!"

With the sound of a switch being pressed, Tong Xiaodong's sight suddenly reflected a little brilliance, and the appearance of this brilliance also made Tong Xiaodong wake up from that state. Then he saw a very strange scene, there was nothing in the bathroom, but the lamps hanging on it were emitting a miserable white light.

No one turned on the lights. But the lights came on on their own.

Tong Xiaodong's eyes widened, and he tried to sweep in the direction he could see, but he didn't see anyone. No one was there, and no one but him made a sound.

However, the terrifying sense of fear that made him feel creepy was increasing every minute!

The light suddenly dimmed a little, and Tong Xiaodong turned his face to the bathroom with great difficulty and effort, but he was extremely shocked to find that the door of the bathroom was slowly closing!

And on the doorknob. A withered claw is clearly visible!

Although he only glanced at it, Tong Xiaodong firmly believed that it definitely did not belong to human beings!

The bathroom door stopped abruptly halfway through closing, and then. The withered claws that had been holding the doorknob retracted abruptly like an electric shock. Tong Xiaodong was stupid with fright, because he had just determined that there was obviously no one in the bathroom, so how could it be just a blink of an eye, and a monster would emerge from it?

And most importantly. There are no zài monsters in this world.

Just when Tong Xiaodong was thinking about these things in a panic, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the bathroom, and there was also the sound of metals hitting each other.

Not much. I saw that the lights in the bathroom suddenly began to flicker, and at the same time, the door of the bathroom slowly opened again.

In the continuous alternation of black and white, Tong Xiaodong's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes were densely filled with uncontrollable fear.

Because in the bathroom, there was a man in red with a mask standing.

The person could not distinguish the gender because of the presence of a mask on the face. The mask was huge, the two eyeballs were completely drooping on the face, and the mouth seemed to be torn open, half of which was turned outward.

The reason why he is called "he" is that "he" is also wearing a brightly colored red robe on his body, exuding an extremely strange blood light.

Tong Xiaodong didn't think it was a ghost or a monster. Because the other party's face is obviously a mask face, there is only the purest hideousness on the face.

"Uh-huh......"

Tong Xiaodong seemed to want to say something to the man in red, but because his mouth was tightly wrapped with a rope, he could only murmur indistinctly.

The man in red held a dinner knife on each of his two claws, and when he touched it slightly, the table knife made a "buzzing" metallic sound.

Then, "he" took a step and slowly walked towards Tong Xiaodong's location.

"Don't come here! Stay back! Help me...... Who's going to save me......! ”

Tong Xiaodong desperately called for help in his heart, but he still couldn't stop the footsteps of the man in red. From far to near, the rhythmic footsteps came into Tong Xiaodong's ears, like the legendary hell demon sound, and every time it sounded, his heart would tighten a little.

In Tong Xiaodong's helpless struggle, the man in red had come to him.

"Uh-huh......!"

Tong Xiaodong twisted his body, and tears of fear kept flowing down the corners of his eyes. However, his appearance did not arouse any pity from the other party, because what was presented in his sight was always a hideous and ruthless mask!

The man in red grabbed Tong Xiaodong, who kept making "hmm" screams, from the ground, and then "he" grabbed Tong Xiaodong's hair and shook the two table knives in "his" hands in front of Tong Xiaodong.

Tong Xiaodong kept shaking his head in struggle, while the man in red let out a string of weird laughter. Then "he" slowly stretched the knife towards Tong Xiaodong's neck, until the sharp blade cut through his skin.

The knife was pressed on his neck, and Tong Xiaodong naturally didn't dare to move anymore, but he was crying "hmm". There is no doubt that he is desperate at this moment, because he is witnessing his own death. (To be continued......)