The first thing Li Yun usually does when he gets home is to throw himself on the bed and take out his mobile phone to play.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone today, he heard his mother screaming outside.

Li Yun answered lazily, put down the phone, got up slowly, and looked for slippers. His mother had rushed in, still holding a fruit bowl in her hand.

"You ate the fruit. What do you eat at night? "Mom chattered.

Li Yun took the fruit, stuffed his mouth full, and answered his mother's question vaguely.

"No homework today? If you don't have homework, go to bed early, don't keep thinking about playing with your phone. The water heater is on, so go take a shower. Mom urged again.

Li Yun wiped his mouth helplessly, and was about to get a change of clothes, but was stopped by his mother again.

"What kind of clothes are you carrying in your dirty hands?" With that, his mother took his clothes for him and pushed him to the bathroom.

Halfway through, the dad in the living room shouted, "The next episode has begun!" ”

The old mother immediately threw the clothes on his shoulder, and the person staggered to the living room, still muttering, "There are so few advertisements today."

Li Yun was helpless, so he could only walk into the bathroom like this.

The bathroom, which is not cramped, is closed, the ventilation window is closed, and the frosted glass is slightly reflective.

Li Yun wanted to take clean clothes off his shoulders, and with a pull of his hand, there was a wave of resistance from his clothes.

He subconsciously raised his hand, picked up his clothes, and threw them on the shelf.

The faucet turned on, and the sound of rushing water echoed in the enclosed space.

Li Yun hummed a song, took off his clothes, and went into the shower.

The door to the shower is half frosted and half transparent. The energy-saving lights are not located in the middle of the bathroom, which makes the shower look a little dim.

Li Yun tilted his head and let the water fall on his face. He grabbed a handful of his hair and was about to get the shampoo when he caught a glimpse of the light flickering.

Li Yun was startled, turned his head to look, and through the glass, he saw the bright bathroom.

He looked up at the lamp, and the bulb and shade looked fine.

Li Yun was slightly puzzled, but didn't think much about it, turned around and took the shampoo.

The sound of his humming and the sound of the water continued, and suddenly, the humming stopped. Li Yun's hands were full of foam, and he still put them on his head, so he maintained this fixed posture, and he looked outside the shower room again.

He watched for a moment, then rinsed off the foam from his hands, carefully pressed the shower door, and moved it away.

Sure enough, there was nothing outside the door.

As soon as the door opened, the water splashed out and was sucked off by the non-slip mat at the door.

Li Yun hesitated and closed the door again.

His humming became hesitant, each note lengthening into a slow tune.

Rinsing off the shampoo on his head, Li Yun wiped his wet face.

When he opened his eyes, he seemed to see a flash of black shadow.

"Wow!" Subconsciously screamed, Li Yun gasped, his back against the tile, and stared vigilantly at the glass door in front of him.

On the half of the frosted glass, there was a black shadow that moved slowly, moving to the edge, as if blending into the wall, disappearing.

Li Yun blinked vigorously and reached out sharply to remove the glass door.

No......

There was nothing outside.

Li Yun also looked at the other side of the glass door, but he didn't see anything.

The warm water hit him, but he shivered.

He thought of the two women he had met on his way home and after entering the building.

Maybe it's the same ......

Li Yun hurriedly turned off the faucet and jumped out of the shower.

He wiped his body in a panic, put on his clothes, and ran out.

"Ahh Surprise me! What are you doing? I don't dry my hair! The floors are all wet. Mom complained, directing Li Yun to drag the water on the floor.

Li Yun looked at his parents, watched the lively family ethics and bloody dramas on TV, and then looked at the bathroom.

He swallowed and obediently went to get the mop.

"Wrap your head first!" Mom spoke again.

Li Yun is like a clockwork toy, turning the reprint and moving a few times.

He wrapped up his wet head, dragged the floor, and returned to his room in shock.

He glanced up at the lights in the room, slowly walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, and relaxed.

The phone was at his hand.

When he unlocked the screen, he saw Weibo that he hadn't exited before.

This is still the content he watched after school, and it is the latest Weibo with strange stories.

Li Yun was startled, his hand shook, and he threw his phone on the bed.

He touched his neck and remembered what the long Weibo said, calling Li Yun all died one after another......

"And a child! The kid has found it! Li Yun muttered to himself, but his hand was still pressed on his neck.

His unfocused gaze suddenly froze, lingering on the screen of his phone.

The phone screen is darkened.

It looks like it's about to go into standby and the screen goes dark.

But in the next second, the screen lights up again.

Li Yun trembled and approached the screen.

There was nothing on the screen, and the content of that Weibo post hadn't changed.

"Are you alright? It's okay......" Li Yun comforted himself and saw the new pop-up notice.

His classmates asked him to play a game.

Li Yun accepted the invitation and logged in to the game, and after a game, his attention had shifted to the game.

It wasn't until his mother outside watched the TV series and urged him to go to bed early that he remembered what had just happened.

He hesitated for a long time, clicked on Weibo, and clicked on the homepage of strange stories.

The account didn't post a new message, just added a comment under the latest Weibo.

Blues alcohol:

Xia Min continued to slide after posting the comment, and watched other Weibo content.

Her phone set an alarm clock, and at eleven o'clock, the alarm clock rang on time, and she realized that she had been scrolling Weibo for more than three hours.

Xia Min was not surprised. It was because the time spent scrolling on Weibo always passed, and she used to stay up late because of this, so she set the alarm clock.

As soon as the time came, Xia Min quit Weibo, turned off his phone, and prepared to sleep.

She was already lying in bed, and now she could fall asleep as soon as she reached out, pressed the lamp, closed her eyes, and closed her eyes.

She didn't usually have trouble sleeping, but today it seemed different.

Xia Min felt the wind blowing on his head, and his hair shook slightly.

Xia Min opened his eyes, lifted the quilt and got up, and ran to the window.

The curtains were lifted, and the moonlight came in, allowing Xia Min to see the closed window clearly.

Turning his head again, he looked at the door and made sure that it was also closed.

Xia Min was a little puzzled, and reached out to feel it in the crack of the window.

There was no air leaking in the windows, and there was no hurricane blowing that strongly outside.

Xia Min, who was a little confused, returned to bed.

She pulled the quilt up, rolled over, turned her back to the window, and prepared to go to sleep again.

I can still feel the wind blowing on the top of my head, and my hair is shaking gently.

Xia Min reached out and stroked his long curly hair, moved his body again, and pulled the quilt higher.

She calmed down, and could feel the slight wind even more.

The wind doesn't blow from a window or door, it seems to blow directly overhead.

The shaking of her hair was not due to the wind, but to something gently tugging at her hair.

Xia Min's heart suddenly lifted.

She opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to turn on the light or look up.

She thought of rats, cockroaches, and the like.

It's not that cockroaches haven't appeared in the house. I heard that rats had appeared in the neighbor's house.

Xia Min, an office worker, doesn't have the time and energy to clean all day long, and she now lives in a rented house or shares a house with others. The house is a decades-old house, many elderly people in the neighborhood, and various small advertisements are printed in the corridor. Her two roommates were worse than she was, eating in her room often, throwing food packages and unfinished food in her room and throwing them away the next day at work. Sometimes it's not uncommon to get busy and forget to throw out the garbage.

The thought of those disgusting things made Xia Min get goosebumps all over his body.

She was about to jump out of bed when she felt her hair being pulled.

Xia Min was stunned.

Whether it's a cockroach or a mouse, something like that might touch her hair, but it won't be able to grab her.

Her hair is still moving.

She could feel some hair coming out of the back of her head, under her neck......

Xia Min's body trembled, and his hands stretched out from the bed, touching the top of his head and running up his hair.

She touched a pair of hands......

A pair of cold, unowned hands.