"Let's do it~!"

The heavy iron door was pulled open from the inside, Zhao Peng walked out from behind the door with a stiff face, the light on the ceiling in the corridor on the first floor of the apartment flickered as if it was affected, and the mottled iron door between the flashes of the lights slowly closed.

Zhao Peng seemed to be looking for something, his head was swinging back and forth, and after a while, as if he had found it, he walked straight to the stairs.

It's just that it's weird to walk around, like a toddler walking up and down and swaying from side to right, and like a robot with extreme precision, the distance between each step is the same.

After Zhao Peng went up the stairs, the lights in the corridor on the first floor suddenly returned to their original state, and the rusty iron door had disappeared at some point.

After a while, Zhao Peng had already gone up to the second floor, and the corridor on the second floor was quiet, Zhao Peng's head turned to the right, and then the torso below the neck did not see any movement, but turned directly.

Leg lift! Fall! Leg lift! Fall......

Soon Zhao Peng walked to the middle of the two doors, and under the bright moonlight, the house numbers 203 and 204 were hung on the two doors respectively.

Zhao Peng turned around and raised a hand to face the door of 203, knocking lightly on the door, and after a few clicks, the speed of knocking on the door was significantly faster.

"Bang Bang Bang~!"

It's just that the door of 203 never opened, Zhao Peng stopped, his head twisted one hundred and eighty degrees from the front to the back at a very fast speed, and then walked backwards and slowly walked to the door of 204, twisting his right hand backwards, repeating the knocking action just now.

After a while, the door of 204 opened, and in just an instant, all the weirdness of Zhao Peng's entire body had returned to normal.

Wei Chunmei had just finished taking a shower and walked out from behind the door in a sexy nightdress, wiping her hair with a towel while saying, "Why don't you bring your keys?" ”

Seeing Zhao Peng standing outside the door and not coming in, Wei Chunmei said strangely: "Come in, what are you doing outside?" ”

At this time, the door of 203's room slowly opened.

Chen Yinjun had just finished taking a shower and was blowing his hair in the toilet, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, he didn't care at first, thinking it was someone knocking on the door, but after a while, he knocked more and more urgently, Chen Yinjun reacted that someone was knocking on his own door, and shouted loudly: "Wait, this is coming!" ”

Putting down the hair dryer, Chen Yinjun got dressed, and secretly wondered as he walked: "Who is it in the middle of the night?" I just moved here today, and I didn't send them the address for the three goods in the dormitory! ”

When he opened the door, Chen Yinjun saw the couple at the door 204 standing in front of the door and didn't know what they were talking about, Chen Yinjun remembered that the man's name was Zhao Peng, and the woman's name was Wei Chunmei.

Wei Chunmei seems to have just finished taking a shower, and she is wearing a sexy nightdress at this time, Chen Yinjun's eyes are pointy, and through the pale yellow light on the opposite door, she seems to vaguely see that there is still a vacuum inside!

Wei Chunmei also seemed to have noticed something wrong with herself, and the towel was covered in front of her, and she quickly flashed back into the room.

Chen Yinjun touched his face awkwardly, and sneered: "Come on, the second time we met, I was thought to be a pervert." ”

Zhao Peng only raised his legs and walked into the house mechanically after hearing the sound of Wei Chunmei letting him into the house. Chen Yinjun looked at him walking very strangely, he just thought that it might be a little inconvenient for Zhao Peng's legs and feet to the door, but he was embarrassed to ask people about this kind of thing.

Chen Yinjun also forgot to ask if Zhao Peng was knocking on the door just now, and was about to close the door, when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of corpses between his snorts, but he sniffed carefully, but he couldn't smell anything, Chen Yinjun had to secretly close the door strangely, thinking that he was nervous after experiencing a supernatural event.

Room 204.

At this time, Wei Chunmei was bending down to sort out her clothes, and the pale yellow light reflected the most graceful posture of the woman, but this situation was put aside, and Zhao Peng had already rushed to correct the Fa on the spot, but at this time, Zhao Peng was completely indifferent when he saw all this.

Zhao Peng just walked behind Wei Chunmei quietly, a pair of empty eyes pulled down, staring at Wei Chunmei's back strangely.

Wei Chunmei straightened up after tidying up her clothes, but she didn't want her back to directly touch Zhao Peng's stiff body, Wei Chunmei turned around and said coquettishly: "Oh, why are you walking silently?" After speaking, he staggered Zhao Peng's body with his clothes and walked to the wardrobe.

While putting her clothes away, seeing that Zhao Peng was still standing there quietly, Wei Chunmei said strangely: "Husband, what are you doing standing there, hurry up and take a bath." ”

After putting away the clothes, seeing that Zhao Peng was still standing still, Wei Chunmei came over and pushed Zhao Peng, and said, "Oh, hurry up and take a bath, and reward you well tonight!" ”

Zhao Peng didn't put up any resistance and let Wei Chunmei push into the bathroom.

Wei Chunmei pulled the bathroom door and smiled at Zhao Peng: "Husband, the water temperature has been adjusted for you, wash it down below!" ”

After speaking, Wei Chunmei closed the bathroom door without waiting for Zhao Peng's reaction, turned around and found that her door had not been closed, and couldn't help complaining: "The door is not closed, do you want to show others the live broadcast, really." ”

walked over and was about to close the door, but somehow, Wei Chunmei suddenly poked her head out to look at the empty aisle, which was quiet, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere.

Wei Chunmei shuddered, quickly closed the door, and thought as she walked back to the bed: "This place is really gloomy, go to work tomorrow to find a house and move out as soon as possible." ”

Lying on the bed, Wei Chunmei pulled the quilt over, turned on the air conditioner, dimmed the light on the bedside table, and didn't know what she was thinking, and her face gradually became a wisp of blush.

Inside the bathroom.

Zhao Peng's godless eyes looked at the mirror in front of him, and the mirror reflected that Zhao Peng's face was cold at this time, and the lotus shower head next to him was still dripping with water droplets, and the bathroom was quiet, and the sound of water droplets falling on the ground was very crisp.

After standing for a while, Zhao Peng moved, only to see him mechanically raise his hand to turn on the switch of the water heater, and the shower head instantly spewed out a steaming stream of water, squeaking on the ground, Zhao Peng's clothes did not have a moon payment, and he walked under the lotus shower head step by step, and the water instantly washed his body from head to toe.

Zhao Peng lowered his head and quietly watched the water flowing underground gather at the drain.

Gradually, gradually......

Zhao Peng's facial features slowly showed a trace of blood red, and then the originally fine and smooth skin became stiff, and a slender red line appeared on his neck at some point, and the water rushed to the impact, and the small red line was immediately turned over, it turned out to be human skin, but there was no flesh and blood in it, just more blood gushing out, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

Zhao Peng's clothes were dyed dark red by the blood gushing out, and with the washing of the water of the shower head, they were scattered on the ground like fly ash produced after burning, and they were discharged from the drainage outlet with the dark red water.

At this time, Zhao Peng's whole body was red, and dark red blood came out from all over his body, even the washing of the water on the lotus shower head could not change his whole body as if he was covered with a thick layer of blood.

"Smack~!"

Zhao Peng stepped out, and a bright dark red footprint was suddenly left on the white tile, the blood on his body seemed to dim a little, and strange changes also took place on his body, and a trace of wood gradually banned Zhao Peng's original skin.

As Zhao Peng walked step by step, there were more and more footprints left on the tiles, and by the time Zhao Peng walked in front of the mirror again, the blood on his body had all faded.

Zhao Peng in front of the mirror has completely turned into a puppet made of wooden limbs at this time, only the head still retains the symbol of human beings, but there is still a little broken skin on the neck of the puppet head.

Puppet Zhao Peng stiffly raised his puppet hands around his neck, just gently lifted up, and the whole head was taken off like this.

The puppet put his head in front of him, and gradually, Zhao Peng's facial features were stained with blood again, and where the blood line flowed, Zhao Peng's head was gradually changing in the direction of the puppet.

After a while, a puppet head with wooden facial features was formed, and the eyebrows were very similar to Zhao Peng, only the two openings on both sides of the mouth were extremely abrupt.

The puppet grabbed the puppet's head, as if very satisfied, and held it to his chest and danced.

The light in the bathroom turned into blood red in vain, it turned out that the ceiling of the bathroom had been covered with a layer of blood-red fog at some point, and several blood lines fell from the fog, and the blood lines seemed to have a target directly attached to the puppet's limbs and puppet head, and then, under the control of the blood line, the puppet slowly reinstalled the puppet head back on his body, and twisted it to the left and right sides with a "click".

After doing all this, the blood line that controlled the limbs quietly fell off, the blood-red fog shrouded above gradually disappeared, the pale light re-illuminated the entire bathroom, and the puppet Zhao Peng stood quietly with his head down.

I don't know how long later, a coquettish voice came from outside the bathroom: "Husband, what are you doing?" Haven't washed it yet? It's been more than an hour. ”

The puppet Zhao Peng seemed to be activated by this coquettish voice all over his body, and the puppet head turned directly back one hundred and eighty degrees to face the ceiling, and several blood-colored lights crossed the wooden eyes, and then the entire puppet body seemed to be straightened, and walked backwards towards the door, and in the process of walking, the puppet body was also spinning strangely.

By the time the puppet Zhao Peng walked to the front of the door frame, the entire puppet body had completely rotated.

At this time, the puppet Zhao Peng raised his hand on the doorknob and gently pulled it back.

The door of the bathroom slowly opened, bringing out some water vapor smoke, and the puppet Zhao Peng stepped out of the bathroom step by step, and with the dissipation of the water vapor smoke, the puppet Zhao Peng gradually changed back to the appearance of just entering room 204 before.

The door of the bathroom was closed, and the shower head inside was still spraying water, but as the stored hot water was gradually consumed, the heat gradually disappeared, and only the blood-red footprints on the tiles were still clear.

"Bang~!"

The bathroom door is closed!