Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Nightmare

After the military thorn broke away from Shen Luotian's hand, it flew out quickly in a certain direction behind him. After passing the bedroom door, it disappeared into thin air without a sound.

Two seconds later, the sound of glass shattering came from somewhere.

Then there was a cacophony of noise in the small space.

The noise sounded weird, it sounded like a "rustle" sound made by radio waves, the volume was not too loud, but it could pierce the eardrum when it fell on the ear. As for the source of the sound, it sounded like it was surrounding Shen Luotian, but its position was constantly changing. One moment it sounds far away, and the next moment it seems close to your ears.

The movement of the summer north wind in front of him still did not stop. He didn't seem to hear the strange sound, and he didn't care at all about Shen Luotian's abnormal action of throwing out the weapon, keeping the same movement, his calf swept over his head fiercely, kicking him out directly.

Shen Luotian stood unsteadily, took a few steps back, and finally failed to stabilize his body and fell backwards in the corner.

He was half-leaning against the wall, feeling that he could not exert any strength in his body, but he did not feel any pain at all. He could only look at the tall figure approaching him, and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that seemed to be a little mocking at the other party.

Xia Beifeng stopped in front of him, stepped on his chest, and after hearing the sound of the bones in his chest breaking, he raised his foot again, reached out and grabbed his hair, and frantically pulled his head against the wall.

"Hurry up and die......" He clenched the long hair in his hand, his eyes were completely hysterical, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "You monster, why don't you die yet!" ”

If Xia Beifeng's series of actions were placed on a fragile person, that person would have fainted long ago. But Shen Luotian didn't seem to feel pain at all, just blindly stared at the eyes of the person in front of him, who were no longer rational, and maintained a strange smile.

In fact, he didn't feel any pain. His soul seemed to be drifting away from his body. The wound was not pain at all, but some strange dull sensation, and the cursing of Xia Beifeng in his ears became more and more blurred, and at the same time. Xiaoxi's little girl's peculiar coquettish cry is getting clearer and clearer.

"Goodbye...... Ah no, there's no next time. Shen Luotian tilted his head and looked at the crazy figure in front of him with pity

"My ......"

His lips opened and closed slightly, and he silently spat out the last two words, mixed with the loud sound of the human body hitting the wall, and he didn't even hear it.

The scene in front of me began to distort at some point, first with the group of "people" outside the door, and then with the floor of the room. Until the end, even Xia Beifeng's body in front of him began to twist and deform.

The sound of crackling glass rings in my ears. The noise that irritates the ears like radio waves has also faded, and the girl's immature cry seems to be in my ears.

The scene in front of me was completely distorted into a mass of shapeless color blocks, and these colors were also rapidly merging and assimilating, gathering into several large clusters.

After another while, Shen Luotian's eyes were left with the simplest three primary colors. And this cluster of "red, yellow and blue" primary colors continue to merge rapidly, gradually changing to black and white.

He maintained the same position against the wall, only to feel as if he was in the middle of a large vortex, and the wall behind him softened. Like a ball of ice cream, it melts in the whirlpool little by little. After the wall "melted", he flattened himself in the center of the whirlpool. He let the fierce current around him push him into nowhere, but there was no movement to resist.

Now I feel like I've been thrown into a drum washing machine and stirred, so I won't throw up when I wake up.

It was his last thought before the darkness went completely before his eyes went down.

I don't know how long it took...... Maybe it's a few hours, or maybe just a few seconds. Shen Luotian regained consciousness once again, and felt that his soul and body had regained connection.

Xiao Xi's rapid shouts sounded again in his ears, and the arm of his right hand seemed to be being held tightly. Shaking back and forth.

"Don't shake it...... I am back. Shen Luotian lowered his head and said a word, and slowly opened his eyes.

Xiaoxi stopped the movement of his hand, tilted his head and blinked his dark eyes a few times, and smiled.

The two of them were still standing in the living room of the bright house.

Empty living room, tightly closed security door. The slightly fluttering curtains in the bedroom.

There was not a sound outside the door.

There is no crowd of people gathered outside the open door, and there is no old man selling sweet potatoes who has been dead for many years and crawls back from hell to take revenge, and the smell of blood that has been lingering on the tip of his nose to induce vomiting has also dissipated cleanly.

The most important thing is that Xia Beifeng, who did not come back from the dead, was full of resentment.

The smooth floor was littered with shards of glass, the coffee table that Xiaoshio had broken the night before. The shrine in the corner still shimmered with a dim glow, as if it was silently mocking the man standing in the living room for being able to fall into such a dream.

Shen Luotian covered his right eye and turned his head.

The bedroom behind him was still filled with a large cloud of green smoke, and countless cobwebs were slowly falling from mid-air, shattering into powder and floating in the air before falling to the ground.

The spiders of all sizes on the ground gathered in a pile, all of them belly up, constantly twitching their thin legs, as if they could die at any moment.

There was a military thorn stuck in the window at the end of the bedroom. The thorn pierced the belly of a basketball-sized spider and pinned it to the cracked glass window.

Its eight legs swung in vain in the air, never able to break away from the thorn that nailed it. A pale white spider web hung on its body, like a veil covering its pale cyan body, and its round belly was particularly crystal clear.

Countless tiny spider eggs hung under its tail, converging into a translucent ball of ping-pong. As the spider's legs twitched weakly in the air, the ball-shaped thing slowly grew larger.

Its belly is also shrinking little by little.

The spider had a pair of turquoise eyes, like two warm and shiny jade beads. At this time, these eyes were staring at Shen Luotian who was standing in the living room, and the smooth surface of the eyes seemed to have a vague layer of mist, and behind the mist was some kind of deep dark color.

The color is like the vast universe. People can't help but get lost in those two small eyeballs at a glance. If you stand there and watch for a long time, your heart will naturally spring up with a little tiredness, and you can't wait to lie down on the floor and sleep.

"Xiaoshio." After Shen Luotian let go of the one covering his right eye, after the scene in his eyes returned to normal, he whispered, "Go and get the knife back...... Don't touch that pile of bugs, not a single one. ”

Xiaoxi nodded obediently. He let go of the hands they were clasping and walked to the bedroom window.

The spur was stuck high and stuck in a hole in the glass. Xiao Xi stood under the window, standing on tiptoe and stretching out her arms. I still couldn't reach it, so I had to look back at the person behind me for help.

Shen Luotian smiled softly at her, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stepping forward to help.

Xiao Xi then turned his head again, stretched out his arms, and jumped on the ground as hard as he could, trying to hook the spur.

Shen Luotian stood in the living room, watching Xiaoxi jump up with relish. Whereabouts. Occasionally, the tips of my fingers touched the handle of the thorn, but I couldn't hold it.

She moved quite widely, and the corners of her lace skirt were constantly beating, occasionally revealing the light-colored ...... underneath

Shen Luotian hugged his arms, licked his lips with satisfaction, and smiled meaninglessly.

Xiao Xi jumped for a while, but he couldn't hook the military thorn, and the bad man behind him only cared about watching the excitement. There is a great posture of falling into the well.

So she finally got impatient.

She took a step back and looked at the glass window. His eyes became fierce for a moment.

The glass window quickly began to tremble, and even made a "buzzing" sound. Covered with cracked glass, it reflected the angry faces of countless young girls, large and small.

Then the window shattered to the ground.

Xiaoxi bent down and picked up the thorn that had fallen to the ground. She held the thorn in her hand and swung it vigorously twice, as if something on the thorn had been shaken off. Then he grabbed the sheets from the bed and wiped the blade a few times. Only then did he turn his head, raise the military thorn in his hand, and shook it at Shen Luotian as if he was invited, and smiled shyly.

Shen Luotian raised his eyebrows and beckoned her to come back.

Xiaoxi immediately ran to his side happily. Holding the thorn in his hand and handing it to him, he took his empty right hand and looked at the closed door, revealing a puzzled expression.

"Well, let's go." Shen Luotian nodded, threw the thorn up, watched it spin in the air for half a circle, and after falling back into his hand again, he looked down at the watch in his hand.

The second hand on the dial moves one by one, making a tick-tock sound.

The minute hand was only five minutes away from the time he had come out of the bright bedroom.

"Huh......" he chuckled and shook his head.

Xiaoxi looked up at him suspiciously.

"That thing...... he turned his head and raised his chin in the direction of the bedroom, "and I guessed pretty well." ”

After saying this, he stepped to the door in two steps and reached out to open the security door in front of him.

Xiaoxi glanced back at the empty bedroom in confusion, shook his head, and quickly followed Shen Luotian's footsteps as he went out.

With a soft thud, the dark red door closed again, cutting off the uninhabited room from the outside world once again.

Shards of shiny glass were scattered on the floor of the bedroom, reflecting countless dense spiders.

In the reflection of the glass, the spiders stopped moving little by little, turning into strange blue-green smoke, which merged with the smoke in the room and disappeared completely.

Soon, the reflection on the glass was completely obscured by the turquoise smoke, and nothing else could be seen.

General Shen Luotian stabbed his waist away, stroked the hem of his clothes, blocked the murder weapon he was carrying, and walked out of the stairwell with his legs.

The bright sunlight outside fell directly on his face, making him can't help but squint.

Xia Beifeng's off-road vehicle was parked by the flower bed downstairs, quietly waiting for its temporary owner.

A dark shadow was leaning back against the car door, his hands in his trouser pockets, staring down at the floor tiles beneath his feet.

Shen Luotian stood at the top of the stairs and pressed the car key in his coat pocket.

The off-road vehicle screamed twice quickly, successfully scaring the person leaning on it, and quickly raised his head to look at Shen Luotian in front of him.

He is not tall, he looks at people a little bowed, and he is slightly hunchbacked. He wears a black baseball cap on his head, sunglasses and a mask on his face, and the collar of his trench coat stands up, covering most of his face. No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a normal person.

It looks like I ran out of some hospital.,If it's not psychotic, it's a stalker or something.。

Shen Luotian secretly complained to himself, raised his chin at the man, and said loudly: "I said that ...... Sir, can you let me go, I'm leaving. ”

When the man heard this, not only did he not move away from the car, but instead leaned on the car door in a more leisurely posture, raised his hand and took off his mask, and raised his head triumphantly at Shen Luotian.

"I'm waiting for you right here."

"I'm sorry." Shen Luotian nodded politely at him and smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his tone of voice still had a hint of sarcasm: "May I ask who you are, do we know each other?" ”

"You don't need to know who I am." As the man spoke, he walked towards Shen Luotian, "You just need to know ......"

The two of them were less than a step away, so close that they could even see the tiny scars attached to each other.

"I'll be your future master."

After the man finished saying this, he leaned forward a little, almost attached to Shen Luotian's body, and smiled strangely at him.

Shen Luotian took two steps back guardedly, raised a hand to block between the two, and asked him with a smile, "I'm sorry, may I ask if you are the legendary pervert?" ”

"Of course I'm not ......" the man replied subconsciously, and reacted quickly, looking at the straight man standing in front of him in confusion.

"Huh?"

"Huh?" Shen Luotian asked in surprise: "Do you think I should fall down directly and then let you take me away?" ”

Seeing that the shocked other party was speechless, he added a sentence in a shyly manner: "You can rest assured about this, judging by my visual inspection, your physique, hugging a little girl, an old man, or something is quite reluctant, my words, you probably ...... Hey......"

He sighed bitterly, looked up and down the man in black in front of him with regret, closed his eyes and slowly shook his head a few times.

Xiao Xi beside him hugged his wrists tightly with both hands from the moment the man appeared, and the force was so great that he even felt that his wrists were a little numb.

It is estimated that there will be bruises tomorrow, why is a little girl so strong!

He glared at Xiaoxi in a warning manner, and tried to pull his arm out of the little girl's arms with all his might.

Xiao Xi didn't seem to notice what he meant at all, just stared at the man in black in front of him, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, his expression became more and more hideous, and his body began to tremble angrily.

Thin blood stains gradually emerged from her face, and quickly covered her innocent and immature face. Blood oozed from the wound, pooled into a stream of blood, pooled on her chin, and hung on the tip of her chin, as if it could fall at any moment.

The man in black on the opposite side was stunned for a few seconds by Shen Luotian's words. But soon, he came back to his senses and sneered at him again.

"In that case, then I can only think of some other way to take you away."

As he spoke, he quickly took a big step forward, and the whole person was close to Shen Luotian's side.

Shen Luotian lowered his head and saw the pitch-black knife against his waist.

The cold blade cut through the shirt he was wearing inside, touched the skin around his waist, and made him feel cold.

(To be continued.) )