There was the sound of pages turning from above, and the killer was numb.

Damn, why don't you sleep yet!

The killer didn't know how long the target would have to read the book, so he could only adjust to the sour taste and the gradual numbness of his body with tears.

"Ahem!"

The heart, which had finally slowed down, was so frightened by the target's coughing sound that it was pounding again!

Damn it!

Give me a little peace!

He shouldn't have come!

"Smack!"

The killer hears the sound of the book closing.

It's finally time to sleep!

The killer's eyes widened, and he sent God to worship Buddha!

Suddenly, a pair of feet stepped in front of him, and the killer was not good.

The goal is to wear shoes.

Because the shoes are worn too much, the target's heel moves back, just in the killer's eye.

As we all know, sneakers have sand and dust on both soles and heels.

The killer was poked in the right eye, and the whites of his eyes suddenly turned red, his eyes were closed in pain, and the roots of his teeth were clenched, for fear of screaming in pain.

The sand in his eyes was so stinging that he couldn't open his eyes, and he still endured it, for fear of making a little sound.

The goal is to get out?

It's good to get out!

The killer just wants to get out of here as quickly as possible at this time!

The target put on his shoes, but did not walk in the direction of the gate, and after a while, the voice of "呲~" told the killer that the target had only opened a can of drink.

Then he sat back on the bed.

It's torture!

"Cool ——!"

There was an abrupt scream, and the killer's face turned blue with fright!

I'm cool you paralyzed @¥......#¥!

After a while, there was another voice on the bed, so angry that the killer almost couldn't help but come out and fight with Xiao Hao!

"Let's learn to meow together, meow meow together..."

"I love you walking alone in the dark alley, and I love the way you don't kneel..."

"Come on ABC..."

Help me!

Killer tears are all down!

I don't know if it hurts to be poked in the eye, or if I am wronged!

After more than ten minutes, the music finally stopped.

It was stuffy and hot under the bed, and the sour smell of sneakers was all over the place, and the killer was sweating.

I felt that the whole person was shrouded in some strange smell, like a human-shaped bun being steamed.

After a few more minutes, a familiar sound of "confusion" made the killer's face full of despair.

That's the tone when the game starts.

After a while, the killer heard the target's fresh greeting.

"Qing soldiers, big guy, are you a military parade?"

"Are you engaged in breeding, you are so fat on the other side!"

"Junglers don't join the group, are you confinement in the grass?"

After a few games.

"Thanks to pesticides, I can add a bit of anger to my ordinary life."

The killer really wants to scare his target, and his anger is about to explode!

"Wasted ——!"

The target wanted to throw the finished beverage cans into the trash, but the technique was too poor to throw them in.

Seeing the drink can rolling in his direction, the killer was so anxious that he almost vomited blood!

Will you die if you take a few more steps and put it in!

Damn it!

The drink can rolled closer and closer, and the killer could even read the clear words on the drink: "Coca-Cola".

Don't come here!

Stop it!

Stop!

As if sensing the killer's thoughts, the speed of the can's rolling slowed down.

The killer was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the wind blew like this, and the drink can managed to roll under the bed, rolling right to the elbow of the killer.

The killer's entire face froze.

Don't pick it up! Don't pick it up!

The more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

The killer saw a hand slowly dip down.

The ghost animal's exploration gesture made the killer worry for a while!

Seeing that his target's hand was about to touch him, the killer had to gently push the drink can so that the target could reach it.

But this push is very abrupt, and the sound of the friction between the beverage can and the ground is clearly visible.

Why do beverage cans roll themselves under your hands?

The killer's heart rose to his throat, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and the pervasive sour smell made the killer feel difficult to breathe.

The subject withdrew his hand from the can, and after a while...

"Uh... Hahaha... How can it be! ”

There was a smirk from above, as if he was relieving himself of his embarrassment.

Yes, yes, how can there be someone under your bed!

The killer thought silently.

However, the killer saw a foot poking down, this time not as casually as the previous times, especially gentle, and even a little cautious.

The target wants to get out of bed and look under the bed!

The killer knows very well what the target will see once he looks under the bed!

When a sock-wearing foot touched the sneaker, it slowly retracted as if it couldn't fit it in properly.

The killer exhaled with relief, sweat on his forehead.

Troubled times use heavy codes.

He originally wanted to kill people, and after getting the money, he flew away, but if he was found before he could do it, the end would be miserable!

After a few minutes, the air was still quiet.

The target never made the same noise as it had done the previous times.

But the killer was even more panicked!

He felt that the other party should be a little worried and afraid, but he was even more afraid!

Now the doors and windows are wide open, and he only needs to scream, and he is finished!

Suddenly, the bed rattles, and the obvious target moves to the side of the bed instead of lying in the middle of the bed.

As the bed rattled, the killer could imagine that the target was going to gradually look under the bed!

The killer can't imagine what he will do when he looks at each other!

Will you kill him and die, or will you kneel and beg him to let you go?!

But...

My family is in the hands of a mysterious man...

The killer felt a feeling of suffocation, as if the air had frozen.

Soon, the killer saw the man's short hair at the tip.

Immediately, a man's forehead slowly descended to the sword eyebrows.

The killer even forgot to breathe, staring at his target's forehead with wide eyes, his face red.

Just move the target a little further down to see the killer's hideous expression!

Then, the target stopped moving.

He seemed to be afraid of what he saw, and he didn't dare to stick his head down again.

I know that a glance is the best way to relieve doubts and fears, but the goal seems to be cowardice.

The man's forehead slowly moved up and he returned to the bed.

At this point, the killer constantly rejoices in the timidity of his target.

The breath-holding nose breathed a little, and the killer was so frightened that his whole body went limp.

Another wind is blowing, and the killer is even used to the sour smell in sneakers!

There is no love in life.

The killer's brain was a little drowsy, and since he got under the bed, the ups and downs of emotions have constantly tormented him, and the rapid beating of his heart has never slowed down!

He wants to cry, he wants to be on the river bridge, roaring and screaming in the wind to release the pressure!

The air was still eerily quiet, and the killer was gripped by despair.

"I'm hungry, it's time to go to dinner."

It was as if the target was talking to himself, as if he was telling something under the bed: he was leaving.

For some reason, the killer heard another meaning from this sentence: he is gone, whatever is under the bed, hurry up!

The killer had a feeling for the rest of his life: Received! When you're gone, he'll get out of here!

His family was kidnapped, and he really shouldn't believe in other people's coercion and temptation, but should believe in the police uncle!

Seeing that the target quickly put on his shoes and moved cleanly, the killer was so excited that he was about to cry!

Suddenly, the wooden door slammed, almost scaring the killer out of a heart attack!

The killer's heart was like being hammered down with a hammer, and it hurt to the core!

Is this a warning?

The killer slumped out from under the bed.

Halfway through, the door suddenly opened, and several policemen rushed in.

The killer's face changed wildly, and there were still two legs stuffed under the bed, and he couldn't even resist, his face was pale.

The last one to enter the house, that familiar face, is the face of the target!

Obviously he has a handsome face and a gentle smile, but the killer seems to have seen a demon!

For some reason, the killer felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Probably going crazy from being tortured.

The target speaks gently, but the content makes the killer creepy.

"You don't think you're well hidden, do you?"

At that moment, the killer's heart seemed to stop beating, his eyes opened unconsciously, his eyeballs bulged out, and he was covered in blood, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

Target...

I even knew it all along!

The sense of fear is like a bone appendage, and the killer can see a certain madness and banter from under the target's clear eyes!

The other party seems to have been hiding behind him, and he can give himself a knife at any time, but his ordinary eyes seem to see through his soul and can beat himself into the abyss at any time!

The hot summer breeze blew, and the cold was biting.