Xu Anchuan was being beaten.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

In the dark red moonlight, a long red and whitish tongue was slapping his face through the mirror, and the tongue was still oozing fishy and sticky dark red blood. With the vigorous swing of the long tongue, a part of the blood spilled into the air and then turned into red mist in an instant, quickly condensed and fell.

With the harder and harder beatings again and again, Xu Anchuan's gradually swollen fat face lying on the ground left a half-dried blood mask.

Xu Anchuan, who woke up in pain, got up with his buttocks, and was stunned for the first time when he saw the red light in front of him, which was like a scene of a restricted-level bloody horror movie.

“？”

"What's the situation? Having a nightmare? ”

While he was still in a daze, the long tongue like the sign of hanging in the old movie passed through the mirror again, and slapped Xu Anchuan's face with that wind-like attack, making a crisp snapping sound.

Xu Anchuan came to his senses completely.

So painful?

What's the situation?

A red moon? Long tongue!

Looking at the familiar bedroom layout around me, but the long tongue that suddenly appeared in the wardrobe dressing mirror was obviously abnormal. Stiffly turned his head and saw the scarlet full moon hanging high in the night sky through the window, Xu Anchuan's scalp was numb.

Isn't this a scientific society? Say yes, don't say anything, it's weird!

There's no time for any more superfluous brainstorming. Faced with the supernatural phenomenon that broke his eighteen years of materialist education, Xu Anchuan's first reaction was to run away.

It is said that when people are in a difficult or dangerous situation, they will stimulate a strong desire to survive, which is the basic instinct of human beings, and it is also the survival instinct. The more frightened one is, the stronger the desire to survive, and the more sober the consciousness will be.

Xu Anchuan used to be unbelieving, but now he does.

Familiar wardrobes that have been with him for more than ten years, standing in the silent bedroom corner, the burgundy glass mirror on the cabinet door is filled with a strange and terrifying atmosphere, and the night breeze through the windowsill seems to smell the smell of blood, a coolness penetrates the body and pierces into the bones, as if the chill that has been imprisoned for thousands of years is suddenly released, making people's brains tingle and sober in an instant at this moment, and the sparks of thinking begin to collide wildly!

He stared at the mirror, and the former dressing mirror was now about to become his shroud mirror.

The long tongue seemed to be tired of twitching, and it slowly pulled on the ground, motionless like a dead thing, only the slight tremor like breathing in the red moonlight proved his existence.

For a while, only the sound of Xu Anchuan's breathing that he was trying to suppress and the uncontrollable thumping of his heartbeat remained in the room.

Xu Anchuan trembled, sweat soaked his clothes, and the blood on his face fell down the sweat, dripping on the bedroom floor, smudging a scarlet water stain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the closed bedroom door about three meters behind him.

This may be the only way to escape.

After all, if he jumped out of the window, what would happen if he fell from the eleventh floor, Xu Anchuan didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

Now as long as it's fast enough, as long as the doesn't notice.

"Three"

Xu Anchuan's heart was silently counting his courage.

"Two"

Be quick, be fast!

"One!"

"Rush!"

Gritting his teeth, he rushed to the door of the room, which might be the only way to escape, and reached out to pull it.

"Hahaha! There is no end to the road! ”

"!"

The expression on Xu Anchuan's face fluctuated, and his heartbeat fluctuated like a roller coaster.

He promised that someone was usually an insecure person who habitually locked the door before going to bed. But today he clearly remembered that he didn't lock the door?!

He obviously wiped the box with the bronze mirror and put it in the living room before going back to sleep. During this time, he remembered clearly that he did not lock the door, how could it be!

Xu Anchuan, who has always been gentle on weekdays, couldn't help but burst into foul language for a while.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

A strange and terrifying laughter suddenly appeared, and Xu Anchuan subconsciously closed his eyes.

Judging from his experience of being forced to watch many horror movies over the years, the appearance of this voice is eighty percent of the female tricksters who are about to appear.

I saw that something was wrong early on, and the long tongue was clearly the sign of the famous female hanging, how could there be only a tongue and no one.

That thing should be crawling out of the mirror, and as the plot progresses, I should be almost cold.

! Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it's better to fight hard! The people of my generation only live by standing, not by kneeling!

"Long live Demacia!"

The enthusiasm of the young man in Xu Anchuan's heart was aroused.

Xu Anchuan cried out bitterly and rose up to save himself. Running to the desk in three or two steps, he lifted the only small chair and threw it at the mirror!

"Hee-hee~"

The weird laughter was still so permeating, and the chair flying in mid-air was controlled by an inexplicable force, and it was just levitating.

And the female ghost expected by Xu Anchuan did not crawl out of the mirror, but a second long tongue appeared.

No, now it's the third, fourth, fifth tongue!

Depend on! I can't count them!

Looking at the blood-red tongue that emerged in the mirror as dense as silk hair, Xu Anchuan was stunned.

"The starter is in the bedroom, surrounded by countless long tongues"?

If this is not the male protagonist of the plot, he can only wait for the death.

It wasn't that I could escape, but that it was its bad taste.

Xu Anchuan remembered the rumor he had heard.

It is said that the cat's first reaction when it catches a small prey is not to bite it to death, but to put it on the ground and watch it run, and when the prey thinks it has escaped, it bites back and continues its game of escape. It is not until the moment when the prey is exhausted and can no longer run away that the boring cat will end the life of the prey.

Not only do they hunt animals, but they also play with their prey, and they love that thrill of hunting.

It's an asymmetrical game of cat and mouse, one with appetizing pleasure before eating, and one with the loss of life in the alternation of hope and despair.

Now he may be the prey under the cat's paws.

Staring at the encirclement of the long tongue that gradually surrounded him, Xu Anchuan felt that he should be brave.

If you are afraid of anything, just think of it as a group of red earthworms magnified countless times, crawling on the ground, squirming little by little.

Damn, it's even more terrifying to think about it!

I shuddered all over my body and sighed softly.

Powerless, only powerless. It exists in this long-tongued hunting ground, and the dazed and fearful that life is about to end are entwined and wrapped in the strange scarlet moonlight, eating away at Xu Anchuan's only remaining courage.

The familiar bedroom around him is like a cage in front of the autumn execution ground when a condemned prisoner will walk into the autumn execution ground, without the sky, without the earth, without sound, without anything, and what is even more devastating is that even if he shouts for help, his voice seems to be bound by invisible shackles, and he can't get a trace of echo.

Cold sweat mixed with fishy smell slipped down his jaw and fell into the endless darkness.

His body was imprisoned to the ground by an invisible huge pressure, Xu Anchuan's consciousness drifted outside, and his mind began to think crankily again.

It is said that when a person is dying, his mind will wander through all the experiences of his life, even some long-term memories that he forgot as a child.

But no one is dead or alive, how do they know?

Xu Anchuan felt that he had gone crazy, obviously dying, and he was still thinking about some inexplicable things.

"Master, it's fate that our grandfather and grandson went on the same day. Let's go together, and I'm afraid I won't be lonely below. ”

"If I die and see my body, Mom doesn't know how desperate she will be."

"Ms. Xia, be strong."

Xu Anchuan smiled bitterly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

He didn't know if Ms. Xia would be able to withstand this blow, and the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person might really make people go crazy.

Now he wants to be eaten by tricks and have no bones left. At least then Ms. Xia might think he's missing, giving her hope that at least I'm still alive.

"Master, why didn't you say you became a trick?"

"When I die, my resentment is too great, I'm afraid it will become a treacher, and then we'll see who can have the last laugh!"

"I don't know what it will be if I die, should it continue in a cycle of death."

Xu Anchuan tried his best to stare at the group of long tongues flying in the air, teeth and claws. My mind is full of miscellaneous thoughts.

Will someone come to my rescue?

Maybe there will be a middle-aged uncle with a square face and eyebrows, wearing a yellow robe, falling from the sky, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and shouting a demonic ambush!

Or maybe it's a bad old man who suddenly appeared, holding a pufferfish, and nagging the qi magic of the demons and monsters to leave?

Xu Anchuan didn't want to die after all.

He can't face death as calmly as the fearless protagonist in the movie.

He subconsciously tried to hide his helplessness and despair with crazy crankiness. He feared that the despair that would fall like a tide would sweep him into the cold abyss called death.

He still has a lot of unfinished business, his dreams, his relatives are everything he can't let go.

He had never felt a moment of hopeless loneliness like he did now, and how he wished that a door would open beside him.

Xu Anchuan has gone through seventeen years of peace, and he has never looked forward to anything so much, until this most desperate moment for him.

"Hee-hee~"

The disgusting fishy stench quickly enveloped him, and Xu Anchuan struggled with all his might. As if dissatisfied with the prey's lack of cooperation, countless sharp barbs suddenly appeared on the surface of the soft long tongue.

They pierced deep into Xu Anchuan's body as he struggled, dripping with blood, but the next moment they were devoured by the greedy tongue.

It was a torture of thousands of needles, and Xu Anchuan was almost about to die of pain. But then a feeling similar to anesthesia spread throughout his body, and Xu Anchuan's heart completely sank to the bottom of the sea at this moment.

Maybe it's all over.

His eyelids struggled to close, and the corners of his mouth raised in a peculiar arc, a smile that was uglier than crying.

The tongues wrapped around the humanoid object streaked through the air and slowly retreated into the mirror.

"Hee-hee~"

"Familiar taste!"

"Got you!"

"This time, I won't let you run away again!"

"Hee-hee-hee~"

The empty room lingered with the eerie laughter of an immature child, and then slowly faded away.

Nothing seemed to have happened, except for the mess on the ground and the flickering white phosphorescence in the air......

"Huh!"

A breaking wind sounded.

Suddenly there was a figure on the windowsill, the scarlet moonlight shining on him, and the black shadow fell through the window.

The shadow shook like a pool of living ink, and a figure in a black trench coat appeared strangely in the room.

"Report, is it the Night Patrol Division?"

"I am Xu Fang, the C-level preparatory night watchman of the wind group, and I am now in Room 1101, 11th Floor, Building 11, Yinyue Community, Santan, Yongjin District."

"There is a suspicion that something strange has just appeared here, and there are small abnormal energy fluctuations of the D-class."

"There are no signs of life at the scene, and it is suspected that someone has been killed."

"Oh, shit!"

"Request for support! Request"

"Smack!"

"Hee-hee-hee~"

"Let's add food~hee-hee~"

The long red tongue quickly swept by, and the room was calm again, except for the strangely shaped mobile phone that had fallen to the ground in the moonlight.

"Can you hear me? Can you hear me?! ”

"Night watchman Xu Fang received it, please reply!"

"Xu Fang?!"

......