The room was filled with an eerie and suspenseful atmosphere, which made them all feel breathless.

"Tonight, the killer has started his murderous operation again, please kill the killer."

Guan Tianxiang closed his eyes and waited for the next round to come. Who exactly is the killer? It's really confusing.

"Now please nurse save people...... Okay, everybody opens. ”

The seven of them took a deep breath at the same time, and Mei Tao's mysterious voice gave them goosebumps: "Silly Xiang is dead." ”

Fuck, why?

"Silly Xiang, you are so stupid that you have no friends, and you die every time."

Ah Mao's words, Guan Tianxiang didn't take it to heart. Or rather, I'm used to it.

Guan Tianxiang spread out his plum blossom three angrily.

Yes, this game is designed for single men. Because Guan Tianxiang is an only man, it will be Guan Tianxiang who is killed every time.

Seeing this, Kenny seemed to see through Guan Tianxiang's sadness and helplessness, so he stood up and said in an admonishing tone, "Don't play this game, let's talk." ”

No objection is seen, and Kenny and Cedar clean up the cards.

"What are you talking about?" Shi Mi picked up his phone.

Jerry raised his left hand: "I want to listen to Shanmu tell ghost stories!" ”

"Okay!" "I want to hear it too!" They echoed in unison, and Sur didn't even have a chance to refuse.

"Have you ever heard of ......?"

After cleaning up the mess on the ground, Shanmu told his horror story, and they listened to it with relish, and Ah Mao even bit his fingers.

Guan Tianxiang was not interested in listening, sitting on the leather sofa, waiting for the time to pass bit by bit. The phone rings. Guan Tianxiang picked up the vibrating mobile phone: "Mom? ”

The swear words in the house were immediately suspended for Guan Tianxiang.

The mother on the other end of the phone said, "Are you back?" Where did it go? ”

"I'm at my classmate's house...... Come back later. ”

"I said that I would go home after dinner, and I was disobedient!"

"I ......" a single man still lacks the genes to refute.

"If you don't come back, I'll lock the door!"

"I'll go home later......" Guan Tianxiang really didn't want to go home like this, because none of his classmates had such plans.

The other party hung up the phone, leaving a "beep-" sound.

Time flew by, and the students drank Pepsi while listening to the unfinished story of the cedar, and they didn't realize that it was 2 o'clock in the morning. If it weren't for Guan Tianxiang, who didn't have the heart to listen to the story, and was just staring at the second hand and minute hand in circles, he wouldn't have noticed and told them. "I'm going to go first, I'm going to go swimming with my sister tomorrow." Kenny stood up and straightened his shirt.

"I'll send you." Jerry also stood up and walked to the shoe cabinet to put on his slippers, but Kenny refused, "No, I know the way." ”

Kenny opens the door, says goodbye to the group, and walks out, closing the iron door softly. Kenny is an obedient person, filial to his parents, and courteous, at this time, Guan Tianxiang remembered his humble background and felt inferior.

Sugi picked up the can of Coke and took a sip. His story won their support and still attracts the attention of most people.

Shanmu stared at them with strange eyes: "When the protagonist returned home, it was already late at night, it was drizzling outside, and the atmosphere was very eerie. Suddenly, there was an intermittent knock at the door—"

The cedars stopped talking, and so did their breathing.

Ah Mao, who was particularly sensitive, even jumped up, and he didn't even have time to say foul words. Because behind them there was an intermittent, intermittent knock at the door.

"Go ahead, Jerry."

"Here you go, you're at the door."

"This is your home......"

"Damn! Tell you to open the door, will you still get pregnant?......" Jerry stared at Ah Mao with disdain, stood up from the window, and walked slowly towards the door. Despite his rough tone, Guan Tianxiang still saw Jie Rui's full of righteousness. As the lightweight champion of last year's MMA boxing competition, Jerry has never been afraid to take reasonable responsibility on behalf of his friends, and has been beaten up on campus several times. The reputation of "Brother Righteous Spirit" is not in vain.

Jerry, a handsome, well-built, affectionate and righteous boy, has naturally become a male god for many neighboring girls' school students, and there is always a group of silly girls who obsessively follow Jerry's back after school, hoping that he will one day turn around and say a word to her or her.

Thinking of this, Guan Tianxiang stepped into the dead end of inferiority complex in his mind again. With such a strong contrast, Guan Tianxiang is like the pile of mud next to the rose.

It is said that he walks slowly, because his steps are very hesitant, like a thousand catties of marble tied to his feet. In fact, in such a mysterious atmosphere, who can maintain absolute composure when suddenly encountering an uninvited guest? Or is it because of the lack of light that he has to walk slowly?

Yes, since they had been listening to Shanmu tell ghost stories, in order to match the atmosphere, Jerry turned off all the lights in the house, and they only used the dim light of their mobile phones. They only vaguely saw the door in the darkness. Guan Tianxiang didn't care about its appearance in the past few hours, and it was even more impossible to see in the darkness at the moment.

In the wee hours of the morning, who knocks on the door for no reason? The door of this second is like a lonely night watchman, who would have imagined that half a minute ago it would suddenly make a noise in silence?

Guan Tianxiang began to wonder if it would be Jerry's parents. Jerry's parents are on a business trip and won't be home at this time...... Besides, they deserve the keys to their own homes, so why should they knock on the door?

Guan Tianxiang stared at the door in astonishment, really afraid that it would suddenly kill something.

Knocking on the door has always been the guest's way of informing the host of their arrival. However, with the invention of the doorbell, the laborious method of knocking on the door was no longer obsolete, and it was slowly replaced by ringing the doorbell. Why, then, did the person who came forward knock on the door?

Thinking of the ghost story that Shanmu had just said, Jerry couldn't help but gasp. Is it so coincidental? Or, is someone doing the trick? Or is it not ...... at all

Despite the snail-slow pace of his progress, Jerry finally stood on the carpet in front of the door, the yellow carpet already full of guests' shoes, and it was a mess.

They held their breath as Jerry opened the door.

Sugi was moaning quietly, "What are you doing, I wouldn't have told this story if I knew I would......" He also stood up and spun in circles, carrying out his habit all along.

Guan Tianxiang was nervous in a cold sweat, what was waiting silently on the other side of the door?

Is it human? If so, who is it?

If not people, what ......?

Jerry gritted his teeth at this time: "Fuck, who!" With that, he pressed his body against the iron door, and put his right eye in the hole.

At this moment, most people's heartbeats seem to stop.