It wasn't raining outside, but Shan Bo was soaked, and his clothes were dripping water.

It seems to be a little frozen, and his face is a little pale.

"Zou Xia, open the door!"

Shan Bo's voice, low, came in from outside the door.

Zou Xia didn't move, looking at Shan Bo with cat's eyes, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"Shan Bo, I told you you have to go back to the apartment by 7 o'clock, right?"

"What's wrong?"

"If you live in an apartment, is there still a curfew? Back in 2006, I walked around the area. Shan Bo tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a stiff smile.

"I see......"

Ryoki also smiled, his eyes bent with an expression that was innocent, innocent, and innocent, and very easy to make people feel kind.

Without saying a word, he opened the door.

Pulled the damp-covered Shan Bo into the house.

The action is skilled, for fear that Shan Bo will regret it in the middle and suddenly run away.

Pulled Shan Bo into the house, and when the door was closed, the smile on Zou Xia's face disappeared instantly from an angle that Shan Bo couldn't see.

"Where have you gone?"

"I was a kid in 2006 and I didn't even come to this area, so I want to walk outside my apartment tomorrow morning."

After coming back, Shan Bo was a little slow to react.

Sitting on the sofa in a daze, like an emotionless robot, "Actually, I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around the neighborhood casually, and then went to the supermarket to buy all the bedding and knives you wanted." ”

"Oh......"

Zou Xia turned around, and when his eyes touched Shan Bo, his face was full of friendly smiles again.

Shan Bo said that he bought everything?

But when he entered the door, he was obviously empty-handed, and he didn't carry anything on him.

If a small knife is easy to hide and put in your pocket, others will not be able to see it.

And what about futons?

Such a big quilt can't fit in your pocket, right?

"It's late, let's go to bed today, and we'll discuss something tomorrow......" Zou Xia took a deep look at Shan Bo, used the paper cup that was already in the house, took a cup of water and put it on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "What do you say, Shan Bo?" ”

"Well, I'm sleepy too, let's sleep." Shan Bo didn't have an extra expression on his face, just lay down on the sofa wet like that, and closed his eyes.

Zou Xia was silent for a moment, turned around, and prepared to return to his bedroom.

However, before he could take two steps, he suddenly paused.

"Shan Bo!"

I said...... Go to bed! ”

Turning his face, he looked at Shan Bo lying on the sofa with deep eyes.

On his shoulders, five pale fingers appeared.

With Zou Xia's voice, the fingers on Shan Bo's shoulders disappeared instantly.

But as if a warning, the paper cup that Zou Xia had placed on the coffee table in advance was suddenly poured, and half a cup of water flowed along the edge of the table to the ground.

A strange scene, as if in this room, in addition to Zou Xia and Shan Bo, there is also a 'third party'.

And it's the kind that is invisible to the naked eye.

Stabilize Shan Bo, or rather, stabilize the 'things' on Shan Bo.

Zou Xia turned around again, walked into the bedroom with brisk steps.

His steps were strange.

Sometimes it's big, sometimes it's small.

The rubber soles collide with the ground, and the sound is dense and rhythmic, like a 'tap dance'.

Back in the bedroom, Zou Xia immediately lay down on the bed, with a long yawn on his face, and a shallow layer of mist filled the corners of his eyes.

He didn't have the habit of staying up late.

There was a lot of frightening tonight.

He was really a little sleepy.

'The situation of Shan Bo ......'

'Without my reminder, Shan Bo himself should have been the only one who left the apartment after 7 o'clock last night......

'The best is yet to come......

Another yawn.

Eyelashes wet with tears.

Zou Xia rolled over, emptied the thoughts in his mind, and quickly closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Peng! Peng! Peng ......"

In dreams.

Zou Xia was in the dark.

The sound of the basketball hitting the ground came out frequently, from far and near, and then from the darkness, a children's ball rolled out and rolled to his feet.

Immediately after, a little girl with a double ponytail came chasing her little leather ball.

ran in front of Zou Xia and stared at him with straight eyes.

That kind of gaze without any content made Zou Xia's back cold.

"You ......"

As soon as Zou Xia opened his mouth, he suddenly found that the little girl's appearance was a little familiar, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

At this moment, the picture changed abruptly.

The little girl disappeared.

But there was an extra sound in the picture, and it was a creepy sound, indescribable.

It looked like a little girl of a few years old was crying loudly.

But at the same time, the crying felt mixed with someone's crazy laughter.

The ball at his feet was still there, and it didn't disappear with the little girl.

But the look of the ball has become a little weird.

On the side facing Zou Xia, it looks like a human face, and there are many traces of sewing threads around the ball, which looks like a sewn ......

Head.

Human heads.

At this time, the face on the ball was facing Zou Xia with a gloomy expression, and in his open mouth, there was constantly a voice that 'made people unable to distinguish between crying and laughing'.

weirdly made Zou Xia feel a cold scalp.

Wake up from a dream.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Shan Bo, whose face was pale, and there were more blue and purple circles under his eyes, and he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

That face, looking at himself expressionlessly.

In his hand, he put a kitchen knife on the head of the bed before he went to bed.

"Good morning!"

Zou Xia quietly took the knife back, held it in his hand, and then pretended that nothing had happened, and hugged Shan Bo's cold shoulder, "How was your sleep last night?" No futon on the sofa, is it cold? ”

"I'm covered with a futon, it's not cold!" Shan Bo sat up from the edge of the bed, twisted his neck stiffly to look at Zou Xia, and said with an unchanged expression: "They said, when you wake up, gather together in 302, there is something to discuss." ”

They...... Does 302 ...... refer to players?

Zou Xia quickly sorted out his thoughts, got up and walked to the bathroom, and washed up.

Then he took a kitchen knife in his hand and followed Shan Bo out of the door.

By the time he reached 302, all the players had already assembled here in advance, and several people were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Congratulations on surviving the first night!"

Looking at the 'star-chasing girl' who opened the door for herself in front of her, Zou Xia's face was full of surprise.

"It's thrilling!"

The 'Star Chaser Girl' glanced at Zou Xia deeply, and the vigilance against Zou Xia deepened again.

Last night, she escaped her life because of Zou Xia's reminder.

But this happened to verify her instincts about Zou Xia.

This man is far from being as weak and deceitful as he seems, on the contrary, he is dangerous, very, very dangerous.