Chapter 3 This teammate has some skills
Tang Xian was lying at the bottom of the bed, looking at the darkness and thinking about Angelica's words, suddenly Tang Xian seemed to think of something, his body couldn't help but tense, and he couldn't help but want to leave the bottom of the bed, even if Angelica came up before the sun went down, but there was no window in the room on the second floor, and Angelica didn't have a flashlight, how did he see it in such detail?
"Tang Tang, what's wrong with you"? Angelica seemed to notice Tang Xian's nervousness and asked.
"No... It's okay, I'm just a little thirsty", Tang Xian swallowed his saliva and stammered back, Angelica sighed:
"You bear with it, I see that there is a bathroom on the first floor, there may be water, but it is always unsafe to drink water in this kind of place", perhaps stimulated by the word Angelica, Tang Xian couldn't help but ask:
"Angelica, it's so dark, you can see it so clearly"? Angelica laughed twice:
"Don't think about it, my eyes have been different from others since I was a child, no matter how dark the environment is, I can see something, my master said..."Angelica was about to say something, when he heard a loud noise from the first floor, Angelica whispered to Tang Xian:
"It sounds like the big chandelier has fallen down, and the chandelier looks broken, but it won't fall off on its own, right?"
Tang Xian replied:
"The wall downstairs is full of black things, like the slime left by a big snail crawling over, maybe it climbed onto the lamp, there is no slime on the second floor, it shouldn't be able to come up, we...", Tang Xian was covered by Angelica before he finished speaking, and then he felt Angelica's hand wandering on his back, Tang Xian was stunned for a moment and found that Angelica seemed to be writing, even if Angelica was writing very slowly, Tang Xian only guessed a few words: 'It's up'.
Gradually, Tang Xian felt that something was wrong, the day in July, it was originally hot and sweaty, but now it is getting colder and colder, and then contact the words that Leng Bai wrote before, and then Tang Xian felt that Angelica pressed his whole body on himself, and locked his limbs tightly with a very ingenious posture, Tang Xian could clearly feel the tight muscles on Angelica's body.
Just when Tang Xian wanted to relax his body, the bedroom door creaked open, and Tang Xian suddenly felt as if he had fallen into the ice and snow, shivering coldly, and then a strong smell of blood came to the surface.
The room was pitch black, Tang Xian couldn't see anything, he could only try to distinguish the sound, the things in the room seemed to be moving back and forth, and from time to time there was the sound of the low stool being kicked down, the thing seemed to be getting more and more irritable, and then Tang Xian heard a loud noise, it should be that thing knocked down the big closet in the bedroom.
After more than ten minutes, the voice disappeared, and the temperature gradually rose, Tang Xian didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief and calm his heartbeat when he felt something roll to his ears, that thing exuded a smell of blood, and the place where Tang Xian came into contact was hairy, a little prickly, Tang Xian instantly thought of the two dead heads downstairs, wanted to get up and stay away, but was tightly pressed by Angelica, Tang Xian felt that Angelica was also trembling, hesitated and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
I don't know how long later, a woman's shouts and panicked footsteps came from outside the door, followed by deathly silence, Angelica Song turned over and whispered in Tang Xian's ear: "That thing seems to be chasing that woman downstairs, should we continue to hide or go downstairs to see"?
Tang Xian thought for a while:
"It's not a way to hide, the monster overturned the wardrobe just now, and next time I come, maybe I'll overturn this bed, let's change places."
Angelica rolled out of the bed, and did not forget to remind Tang Xian that there was a head next to him, Tang Xian couldn't help but burst into foul language, and crawled out of the bed with his hands and feet, Angelica pulled Tang Xian and gave him a flashlight plug and instructed:
"Don't turn on the flashlight yet, where are we going"? Tang Xian hesitated: "Go to the studio, you tell me about the paintings in the studio carefully",
"Okay, I'll lead you away," said Angelica, who led Tang Xian to the door.