Chapter Twenty-Three: The Man Under the Bed
Not long after this incident, something strange happened to Da Zhou, and the strangest one was the physical activity class incident. It was the third period of physical activity in the afternoon, everyone was free, a few nerds were studying in the classroom, and we boys were organized together, with two school uniforms on each side of the playground as goalposts, and then divided into two teams to play soccer. Da Zhou, the big stinky foot on weekdays, played exceptionally well today, dodging left and right as if entering a no-man's land, all kinds of feints, all kinds of tricks to play ball, one person connected 7 people on our side, a tricky in-spin ball, shot directly into the goal. "It can't be, it's absolutely impossible." Because I was on the opposite team with Daeze, 10,000 grass and mud horses floated through my heart, but what happened next surprised me. Da Zhou waved his arms and shouted many languages that none of us could understand, because we could hear English, Japanese, and Korean, and it felt similar to the southern dialect or the pronunciation of Lanzhou. After shouting, Da Zhou suddenly stopped, probably feeling that his behavior and language were inappropriate, and Da Zhou, who was cheering just now, suddenly walked to the classroom silently. Because there are too many strange things that happened to me, and I have participated in the strange things that happened to Da Zhou, so I don't think I'm weird, I found a reason to wash my face and left the team to keep up with Da Zhou, came behind him and patted him on the shoulder, "Last time you asked me to go to your house for the weekend to play, my parents agreed, remember to prepare more snacks." "I'll lie to Dazhou first, and see how Ya reacts." Got it. Da Zhou replied to me expressionlessly, and I knew that something was definitely wrong with this girl again, because Ya had never invited me at all, and there was definitely a problem.
Because my grades were pretty good in the class at that time, and I hadn't caused any trouble recently, when I proposed to go to the same school on weekend nights to study together, my parents readily agreed. So after school on Saturday afternoon, I came to his house with Da Zhou, unlike before, Da Zhou didn't talk to me at all, went upstairs by himself, opened the door, and then entered his own bedroom, closed the door, leaving me alone to stare at his parents, "Hello uncle and aunt." "Because I'm the class president, I'll be present at the parent-teacher conferences and get to know the parents." Come, come, come, sit down quickly," Da Zhou's mother hurriedly arranged for me to sit, "Come, drink water, you're welcome, it's like going to your own house." Daejo's father handed me a can of Coke and helped me open it, "I don't know what happened to this kid, and when he came home, he didn't say a word to me and his father, just stayed in his room." You and Da Zhou are classmates, you don't care much about him, has he been in love recently? "Da Zhou's mother wants to inquire from me," cough ...... "I almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of Coke, thinking that I could still get a target for Da Zhou's loss of color (SAI three sounds), "It's nothing, Auntie, Da Zhou has been quite haode recently." I swore to Da Zhou's parents and said, "Don't leave tonight, uncle will fry you a few more good dishes, you peers can still have some common language, we are old, we can't keep up with your concepts." "Da Zhou's father saved me a lot of trouble because he cared about his son.
The meal was very rich, but Da Zhou still didn't say a word, but it was Da Zhou's parents, who indirectly asked me a lot of things about Da Zhou in all aspects of the school during the banquet, I tried my best to pick up good words, and picked the advantages to exaggerate Da Zhou, after all, parents want their children to have a good time, after listening to my answer, Da Zhou's parents expressed great satisfaction. After dinner, I went into his room with him, and as soon as he entered the room, he lay down in the middle of the bed, and then his eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and he lay there motionless, neither wanting to sleep nor to talk to me. I sat down in Dazhou's boss chair, took out an exercise from my bag, and began to read on his study desk. About eleven o'clock in the evening, Da Zhou's mother knocked on the door with the futon pillow and came in, saw that I was studying, but her son was sleeping, and counted Da Zhou well, and then drove Da Zhou out of bed, spread my futon and pillow, and repeatedly told me to help his son (his grades have been very bad), after all, but I obviously saw that Da Zhou's mother left a futon pillow for Da Zhou than mine, hey, what a mother and what a son, just this bear can still find a daughter-in-law, my heart is full of emotion, But he said a few polite words. When his mother left, I found that Daejou was lying in the middle of the bed again, undressed or covered, still doing the same, staring blankly at the ceiling, I guess I will have no sleep tonight. Turn on the table lamp, get up and turn off the main lamp in the room, then take a pillow and put it on the desk, rest your head on the pillow, and sit and wait for the change of the universe.
Just when I was about to meet Zhou Gong, a sudden cold war cleared my mind. I saw a hand stretched out under Dae-e-gu's bed, and the arm of that hand stretched out more and more long, until it touched Dae-e-gu's body, and then grabbed one of Dae-sei's legs, and that arm was retracted like a retracted spring, slowly bringing out the body under the bed. Just when my body was about to come out, I stepped on the arm that grabbed Daeku's hand with one foot, but the strange thing is that this time I actually stepped into the air, stepped directly on the bed, and almost fell. Many readers may wonder that I am so bold, I can only say that what really scares me about this shijie is people, more precisely people, and if you compare it with people or people's hearts, ghosts are much more cute.
Just after I adjusted my body and stood firm, a person came out from under the bed, saying that the person is not accurate, it should be a misty body similar to a human shape, the facial features are not clear at all, the only concept is that the so-called person is very vague, can only feel a general outline, but it is different from the dirty well female ghost I met that time (see the sixth sense chapter for details), because this ghost is not only able to move, but also ready to harm people, and the female ghost can't move, just hinting at me. I judged that what I encountered this time should belong to the type of lonely ghosts, so I took my hand and slapped the body parts of the person who came out of bed a few times, and almost every time it hit the air or the bed, and I couldn't touch it at all. It may be that my movements are hindering the progress of this ghost, and the other hand of the ghost gently pushes me, and I fall on all fours, and this is unreasonable, I can't hit him, but he can hit me, to paraphrase the current saying: this is no longer to play.
Just when I was entangled with this ghost, a number of hands began to stretch out from under the bed, and each hand began to emerge from under the bed after grabbing Daesu's body, and after the first ghost came out, it gave up the entanglement with me and began to crawl desperately towards Daesu's body. Since I couldn't play, I simply sat on the floor and watched the excitement. After a while, Da Zhou's body was covered with ghosts of various shapes, some with missing arms and some with fewer legs, and there was also a big hole in the middle of the stomach. At this time, the ghosts on Da Zhou's body are fighting in full swing, and the most interesting thing is that they can hit each other, which is basically the same as fighting in a group. The difference is that when a certain ghost does not have any contact point on the body of the Great Universe, the ghost will quietly burrow back under the bed, as if the bed is their lair. The battle lasted less than five minutes, and only a large ghost remained on Daesu's body, and then the ghost turned into a wisp of black smoke and burrowed through Daesu's mouth. When all the black smoke entered Da Zhou's mouth, I saw that Da Zhou's eyes and mouth widened, and then his facial features began to distort, his facial expression was hideous and terrifying, and the speed of his chest rose and fell like a masturbation, so it lasted for less than a minute, and a puff of black gas floated out of Da Zhou's mouth, and after it came out, it slowly atomized into the shape of a person, I fixed my eyes and looked, it was definitely not the ghost who had just entered Da Zhou's body, because the size of this ghost after fogging was much larger than the one that entered, and this ghost, the foot part was empty, In other words, there was no fog on the part of the foot, and after coming out, the ghost only made a short stop before burrowing under the bed.
Glancing at the clock on the study desk, it was close to 3 o'clock in the morning, and Dazhou also began to close his eyes and make a slight snoring sound, at this time I was more interested in the bed, but after thinking twice, I couldn't deal with a ghost, not to mention that it was someone's lair, so I dispelled the idea of exploring under the bed, returned to the chair, hugged the pillow and continued to snor. Early in the morning, in the blaming voice of Da Zhou's mother, I opened my eyes, the clock on the table pointed to six o'clock, Da Zhou's mother praised me for being serious and studious, and accused Da Zhou of not knowing how to be hospitable, I was afraid that Da Zhou would not speak, just about to defend Da Zhou, but Da Zhou greeted me uncharacteristically, and accepted everything that his mother accused, so I judged that Da Zhou at this time was another person controlling his body. After a simple breakfast, I found a reason to go home, and came to the Guanyin Temple along the way, from the Taizi River to the situation that happened last night, the original lecture and Daojing Master listened, the master listened to a string of Buddhist beads bracelet handed me with him, and then sighed, "Alas, good has good and evil has evil retribution, and you can't save your heart if you save your body." As soon as he said this, the master got up to see off the guests, ready to continue his meditation, but I heard that it was chaotic, and I knew that this bracelet was helpful to Dazhou, and I thanked him and went home.
During the self-study on Monday night, I forcibly put the bracelet on Dazhou's hand, and the moment I put it on, the two fluorescent tubes on a lamp base near the top of Dazhou's head flashed to the brightest and exploded at the same time, the girls were frightened and exclaimed, and the boys took this opportunity to shout, but Dazhou's nose began to bleed, the kind of blood that was very thick and thick, fishy and smelly, I took the opportunity to take Dazhou to the water room, and the water room was only a few steps away from our class, and as soon as I entered the water room, Dazhou's blood spurted out, Then my ears and eyes began to bleed out, I panicked, not scared, mainly because I came with Da Zhou, don't be slandered again, suddenly I found an artifact - mop, so I picked up the mop in the water room, and a mop slapped Da Zhou's face, and pulled it. Actually, it's not that I'm bad, I'm afraid that this kung fu will come in a teacher or something, then it's bad, I'm really a genius. When I took the mop away, I found that Da Zhou's face was wonderful, like a palette, red was blood, black was mud, yellow was earth, green was spicy leaves, white was the slag of instant noodles, absolute impressionism, vomit ......
The color on my face is nothing, mainly the smell of blood that comes out, Tainyima is disgusting, I put down the mop, I picked up the bucket and filled a bucket of water, put the corner of Daesu's school uniform in the bucket and dipped it, turned the school uniform over and wiped it on Daesu's face, and after wiping it, I saw it, well, it can be regarded as a human being. At this time, Daeje's eyes were glazed, and I let me bring her back to the class. After that, Da Zhou took a week of sick leave, and everything was normal when he came back, except for the string of Buddhist beads, but I always felt that he was missing something, but I couldn't say it, but Da Zhou himself became more and more selfish, and gradually the two of us stopped interacting. It wasn't until I graduated from college and came into contact with this field that I realized that he had lost his soul, and now Dazhou is a human on the surface, but in fact, his heart has long been rotten and has completely become a human body.
In fact, around you and me, on the news magazines, you can always see such a group of people, they are well-dressed, their status is prominent, some are in important positions, and some have tens of millions of assets, but they are all things that eat people's food and don't pull people's shit, talk about people and don't do things.
to be continued