Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

I thought I could get a good night's sleep tonight, but I never expected that Xu Rendong would be woken up again at two o'clock in the morning.

The four-person group of the film club has made a fool of themselves again.

When the honeysuckle trio arrived, a large group of onlookers gathered outside the room of the movie team again.It was still the familiar formula and the familiar taste. The familiar president rushed forward, crying and howling, and was kicked away by Lian Qiao familiarly.

Unlike last time, this time there was no woman covered in wounds screaming on the bed.It was still the hard-working and delicate member A who had the accident, but the scene of the crime was replaced by a bathroom.A headless female body was lying on the toilet, with her hands hanging by her side, her neck was like a broken faucet, and blood was gurgling out, making the toilet and floor tiles everywhere, bright red and dazzling.

Member A's death method was exactly the same as that of the little boy in Xu Rendong's ghost story. Seeing this, everyone changed their expressions.

"Fuck, isn't it a box? How did it become a toilet?!"

"You can't even go to the toilet? Then what shall we do! Damn, I want to pee right now!"

"Although it's miserable, what should I do if I want to laugh..."

Xu Rendong looked at the president helplessly: "What's going on this time?"

Everyone: "?" Why do you say again?

The president wiped the blood and tears from his face: "She, she got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and then her head was pinched off by the toilet seat..."

Xu Rendong glanced into the toilet, it was clean and there was no head: "Where is the other end?"

The president was still in shock and said: "There is a hand inside... dragging the head down..."

"Hands?" Xu Rendong was taken aback, "How can you have hands?"

The president didn't answer.Xu Rendong looked at the other two from the film club, and they also turned their heads silently, with embarrassment on their expressions.After a while, gay club member B whispered, "She didn't dare to go to the toilet by herself, so the president joked that you were afraid of having hands in the toilet..."

Everyone: "..." You are really talented, and you dare to make such a joke at this time.

Lian Qiao rubbed his chin and said, "From this point of view, it turns out that three people become tigers, so it turns out that 'three' people become tigers, not only the ghost stories told at twelve o'clock will come true, as long as there are three people who have heard the ghost stories before, they will come true." come true."

Everyone: "... Isn't this fucking more difficult!"

Feeling helpless, Xu Rendong glared at the president gloomily: "Why do you guys have nothing to discuss about the hands in the toilet?"

President: "Because we were watching "Return to Soul Night" before we came in..."

Xu Rendong: "?"

Lian Qiao explained for him: "It's a ghost movie, starring Zhou Xingchi."

President: "Yes, yes, yes! "Returning to the Soul Night"!" Hearing this, he immediately regained his energy, "You have seen it too, what a coincidence!"

Xu Rendong: "..." How many ghost movies did you watch before you came in?

But he absolutely dare not ask this question, if they report a series of ghost movies like the name of the dish, then he is doomed again and can only see him in the elevator.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at the president: Sure enough, I should have killed you from the very beginning!

The president was so frightened by Xu Rendong's murderous eyes that his legs went limp, and he knelt down directly to him.Then the drama began again.While beating his chest, he cried, "It's all my fault! I killed her! I'm not a competent president! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...""

Xu Rendong didn't bother to pay attention to him, but saw Lian Qiao staring at the toilet with a thoughtful expression.He suddenly turned around and asked, "Is there any chocolate?"

"Yes, yes, I'll get it." A girl went back to her room and took two pieces of chocolate, "What do you want chocolate for?"

Lian Qiao said: "Let's do an experiment, you all get out of the way."

Xu Rendong showed puzzled eyes, and Lian Qiao smiled at him: "I'll go and seduce you."

Xu Rendong understood in an instant, nodded, and took two steps back with everyone, only to see Lian Qiao bent down, apologized to the female corpse, and then slowly put the female corpse down on the floor tiles.He took out a piece of chocolate, and imitated the female corpse, lying on the toilet seat, poking his head inside.

Almost at the moment when he probed, everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and a pale hand came out of the toilet and went straight to Lian Qiao's face!

Everyone was shocked.Fortunately, Lian Qiao reacted very quickly, before the hand touched him, he dodged back.There was still a "fuck" sound in his mouth.Xu Rendong's heart tightened, and he was about to step forward to help, but he saw Lian Qiao raised his hand and threw the chocolate to that hand.The moment the hand was hit by the chocolate, everyone clearly heard a gloomy scream.Immediately afterwards, that hand seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, steaming from top to bottom, gradually becoming fatigued, shrinking into a strangely shaped piece of meat, and falling back into the toilet.

Everyone was in shock: "What's going on?" "What happened just now?" "What's the reason? The ghost was killed by chocolate?"

Xu Rendong pulled Lian Qiao up from the ground, looked him up and down, and checked if he was injured: "Are you all right?"

Lian Qiao waved his hand: "It's all right, it's just that the toilet water splashed on my face, and I couldn't help but exploded."

Xu Rendong was speechless for a while, and wiped his face with a towel.Everyone asked curiously: "Why are ghosts afraid of chocolate?"

Lian Qiao asked in surprise, "Haven't you all watched "Return to the Soul Night"?"

He looked around, everyone except the film club shook their heads, including Xu Rendong and Zhong Xiu.Lian Qiao then explained: "'You need to use plastic wrap to catch ghosts, and you need to use chocolate to fight ghosts', this is a classic line in "Returning Soul Night". Doesn’t Master Xing still have a pot of flowers that can find ghosts... You really don’t have any. Have you seen it? What about childhood?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Xu Rendong pondered for a moment: "You mean, ghosts who come from ghost stories to reality will completely restore the setting of the story?"

"It should be." Lian Qiao nodded, "However, it seems that the difficulty will also increase, otherwise the toilet seat will not be able to trap people to death."

Everyone fell into silence.The rock monk sighed: "Then the story behind it is getting harder and harder to tell?"

Xu Rendong said: "Anyway, let's go back and rest now." He hadn't slept enough, and now he was sleepy again.

Everyone agreed and left the room one after another.

Xu Rendong thought for a while, then turned back.The three people from the film club were crying and collecting the body of member A. Seeing Xu Rendong's return, they were all frightened and stopped talking instantly.Especially the president, his legs softened and he wanted to kneel down again.

Xu Rendong pulled him up by the collar, and said coldly: "From now on, you are not allowed to speak. If you dare to say a word again, I will sew your mouth shut with a needle. You should have seen it..." He wanted to come up with a movie to impress the president, but he got stuck for two seconds and couldn't figure it out.I had no choice but to continue awkwardly and coldly, "...that movie."

The president didn't know what he had imagined, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he nodded repeatedly.

Satisfied with his reaction, Xu Rendong casually threw him on the ground and left gracefully.Zhong Xiu, who had been watching silently for a long time, suddenly tugged Lian Qiao's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Is he usually like this..."

Lian Qiao asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhong Xiu didn't know how to describe it, so he struggled for a moment, and said, "It's just...seeing who doesn't like it, I will do it on the spot. I want to kill him openly and secretly, and I don't hide it at all..."

Lian Qiaoxin said how could it be, our family Lonicera is gentle, kind and cute, and she looks so good-looking, she is like an angel.But thinking about the various behaviors of the boss Lonicera against the president, what Zhong Xiu said seems to be correct...

Lian Qiao suddenly felt blessed, and became a showman, crying bitterly: "That's right! He's a scumbag! It's the same way at home, he beats and kicks me every day if he doesn't like me at all, and beats me every day! Wuwuwu, I can't live through this day... You were right to leave him at the beginning, wuwuwuwu..."

Zhong Xiu's expression changed, as if being pricked by an invisible needle, he said dimly, "Is that so...I'm sorry."

Lian Qiao: Huh? ? ?Why are you apologizing for his domestic violence?

who do you think You Are!Why do you apologize for him!

Looking at Zhong Xiu's dejected back, Lian Qiao thought more and more that something was wrong, he felt that the top of his head was green and his breath was filled with the fragrance of the grassland.

After everyone left, in the film club room.

The president leaned against the wall listlessly, and the other two members looked at each other, neither knowing what to say.

Although they knew that the corpse would disappear automatically even if it was thrown away, but the dead member A was their friend after all, and he died in the bathroom next door.

After briefly handling the corpse, the three of them remained in the same posture for a long time in silence.

Gay club member B comforted: "President, don't blame yourself too much. No one wants this kind of thing to happen. As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy..."

Leng Yan member C mocked: "Do you still want to serve him a bowl of noodles?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a gurgle in the room.The president rubbed his belly in embarrassment: "I'm really a little hungry."

Gay club member B shyly said, "Then I'll eat it for you."

The glamorous member C showed a look of disgust: "Are you disgusting?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, the president quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, don't quarrel." He asked member B to cook three bowls of instant noodles, while he stayed in the room to appease member C.

Although member B was a little reluctant, he still obeyed the president's words and went obediently.He came downstairs alone, and the kitchen was quiet.Although the lights were on, it seemed even more dead and empty.

Member B felt his heart fluttered, and he just wanted to cook the noodles as soon as possible and return to the warm side of the president of Little Sun.He quickly found three packs of instant noodles and poured them all into the pot, but when he tried to ignite the fire, he couldn't light it.

Out of gas?

He studied for a while, but he couldn't figure out what was going on even though he couldn't cook.So he looked around for a hot water bottle again, and he remembered that someone had boiled water here during the day.But now the kettle is gone, probably taken to his room by some ungrateful person.

This is how to do?Can't even eat instant noodles?

Member B had an idea, and suddenly remembered the method of cooking instant noodles in a microwave oven on the Internet.He reopened the three boxes of instant noodles, added water and seasonings, then slammed the microwave shut and pressed the start button.

Accompanied by the sound of "嗡——", a warm orange light lit up in the microwave oven.Member B watched the three boxes of instant noodles twirling in the microwave oven, and had a warm feeling of returning home.

At the same time, "Bang"!

The door behind him was suddenly closed.

Member B trembled from fright.He swallowed, wanting to turn his head to see what was going on behind him, but his back was hairy, fear made him dare not turn back.

It will be fine, someone died just now, it is impossible for another accident to happen so soon...

He silently comforted himself in his heart, staring straight at the microwave oven.Steam gradually came out of the bubble wrap cover, and it was estimated that it would be ready soon.

Hurry up, 2 minutes... 1 minute... 30 seconds...

It's a bit hot, why is the kitchen so stuffy all of a sudden.Oh, no windows, no ventilation.It is estimated that the door was blown shut by the wind just now... Of course it will be stuffy when the door is closed...

His gaze was fixed on the timer, and he counted silently in his heart: 10, 9, 8...

But how to get three cups of instant noodles?Need to find a plate...

Tick, tick, tick, tick, the timer pointer finally came to the number "0".However, the expected "ding" sound did not appear.The instant noodles in the microwave are still spinning, and the orange light is hot and dazzling.

Member B was stunned, and reached out to twist the timer.The timer has indeed run to the bottom.He tried turning it in the opposite direction again, but it still wouldn't work.

……what happened?

The room was getting hotter and hotter, and beads of sweat began to ooze from member B's head.The uneasiness in his heart began to ferment wildly. He was short of breath, and he simply smashed the jar and went straight to pull the door of the microwave oven.Only a "click" sound was heard, and the microwave oven was turned on.

A wave of heat hits the face, accompanied by the tempting aroma of instant noodles.Member B's stomach also growled.

It seems that there is nothing unusual, it must be that I think too much.

As he put the instant noodles on the tray, he laughed at himself for thinking wildly.When he came to the door, he freed his hand to turn the handle—

"Hiss!" He withdrew his hand in pain, and the tray in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.All the instant noodles were overturned, the steaming soup was spilled all over the floor, and some noodles were also stained on member B's pant legs and shoes.

However, he didn't care about the noodles, he just looked at his fingers in horror.His fingers were scalded with blisters in an instant, and a piece of skin even fell off his fingertips!But this is not scalded by instant noodles, instant noodles cannot have such a high temperature.

He moved his eyes to the doorknob in disbelief, and couldn't help being startled.

The copper doorknob had turned red!The piece of skin from his finger was still stuck to it, and it was slowly curling and carbonizing, and finally turned into a small black thing.

Member B was choked by fear, and he couldn't even utter a cry for help.He took a few steps back trembling all over, bumped into something, and then let out another scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He was so hot that he jumped up, hurriedly touched his lower back, and even touched blood on his hand.There was also a big hole in the clothes.

What's going on, what the hell...

Breathing is getting hotter.Every breath he inhaled was like magma, burning his respiratory tract all the way.He soon felt out of breath, clutching his neck and gulping for air.The light in the microwave had turned blood red at some point, and even though the door was open, the empty tray was still spinning, and there was still a low humming sound in the case.

Member B threw himself in front of the microwave and twisted the knob desperately, trying to turn it off.The knob was also extremely hot, and his fingers made a "sizzling" sound, and even white gas came out.But at this moment, he couldn't care less about the severe pain in his fingers. He tried all his strength to turn the knob, but no matter how many times he tried, the microwave oven tray kept spinning.

The hot air burned his vocal cords, and he could no longer make a sound.Clutching his neck, he stumbled back to the door, trying to kick it open.The door didn't move at all.

The temperature in the kitchen was getting higher and higher, and blisters were scalded all over his body, and they became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He had no choice but to go all out and slam the whole body against the door——

"Zi la z la z la -"

His whole body was glued to the door, making a sound like roasting meat.

"..." Member B rolled his eyes from the heat, and almost lost consciousness for a moment.But the more it hurts, the more awake he is.He clearly heard the sound of his skin and muscles being scorched.

It hurts...it hurts...why does it hurt so much...

Heat was constantly coming out of his body, and the moisture was constantly evaporating.It didn't take long before he no longer had the strength to struggle, and his whole body was stuck to the red-hot door, turning into a scorched and fragrant Teppanyaki.

At the same time, on the second floor, in the film club room.

The glamorous member C sat down by the bed and accidentally kicked something.She bent down to pick it up and looked in surprise, "Hey, why is the electric kettle here?"

The president came over, took the kettle, and said casually, "Isn't this available in every room?"

The glamorous member C was a little suspicious: "Really? How can I remember that when we came, there was only one kettle in the kitchen in the whole house..."

The president played with the electric kettle, a strange look flashed in his eyes.He paused for a moment, and finally smiled: "How can there be only one kettle in such a big villa? By the way, why hasn't he come back yet? This little idiot can't even handle such a small matter, right?"

Hearing the doting address of "little idiot", the glamorous staff member C's face instantly sank.

The president didn't seem to notice her change, and a just right worried expression appeared on his face: "I'm a little worried, I'll go down and see him."