Being targeted by the boss of the escape game

In the dim room, in the darkness, a man's suppressed voice can be vaguely heard, and through the moonlight outside the house, one can be seen lying on the bed.

His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale with an abnormal blush, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, his teeth were biting his lower lip tightly, and his pajamas slipped off during the struggle, revealing a small and narrow waist, smooth and white, exuding an alluring luster.

Chu Ling frowned tightly, clutching the bed sheet under her body with her hand, drips of cold sweat kept oozing from the corners of her forehead, the beads of sweat fell on her long eyelashes, trembled, and fell on the bed sheet under her body. The sheets were already wet in large swaths.

Once again, he was crushed by ghosts on the bed, immersed in an unbearable nightmare and could not break free.

No, no one's ghost bed will be like this, being imprisoned on the bed by unknown things over and over again, unable to open their eyes, unable to escape, and can only be forced to bear the shackles brought by that ghost thing again and again.

But he's still conscious, which is worse, and he'd rather pass out himself.

He didn't want to feel soberly, what it felt like every time that ghost, who didn't know whether it was a ghost or a human being, stroked his cheek. He didn't want to know, but he knew that it was a pair of men's hands, slender and cold, with rings around the fingertips. With a thin cocoon.

Fingers followed his eyebrows, lips, Adam's apple, slowly unbuttoned his clothes, described every inch of his body, and then went all the way down.

Unspeakable and frightening.

Sometimes being awake can be more mentally tormenting than being unconscious.

An evil chuckle rang in Chu Ling's ear.

Then those cold hands climbed onto his neck, Chu Ling was startled, was this going to destroy the corpse?He has already thought about the news: "A single man lived alone, died of suffocation in his dream, no one knows, please show more love to the lonely young man"

He subconsciously began to struggle, but was hugged into a cold embrace, and a pair of hands caressed his back gently, and then a low voice came from his ear: "Baby, don't be afraid."

When he spoke, the hot breath sprayed behind his ears, which made him a little uncomfortable, and even his body became a little hot.

Wait, breath is hot?Is this a human or a ghost?

Suddenly, Chu Ling felt something licking his neck. It was slippery and cold, bringing a numb itching. His whole body trembled from being licked. Bai's toes curled up.

The act of licking caused a huge surge of fear in his heart.

However, it was more of a sense of humiliation. He gritted his teeth, trying to resist but couldn't even break free. The slippery licking feeling made his whole body tense up, and boundless fear condensed in his heart. A deep sense of powerlessness.

The almost playful movement of the slippery tongue slightly gliding over the back of his neck aroused the resistance deep in his heart.

"what!"

it hurts!

The ghost actually bit him, and he felt a heat in his neck, and the sharp pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, which made him cry out in pain, and tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes.

"when!"

As the twelve o'clock struck, that force suddenly disappeared, and the nightmare ended.

Chu Ling woke up suddenly from the dream, and hurriedly looked for the clock hanging on the wall of the room. The clock was predictably pointing to twelve o'clock.

His shoulders began to tremble slightly.

It's twelve o'clock.

This is the sixth time, this is the sixth time he has had this kind of dream, and every time it comes to twelve o'clock, the dream will automatically wake up.

He sighed, but fortunately he was alone and lived alone in the house, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the frequent dreams these days.

Chu Ling rubbed his arms, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his body was soaked in sweat, the sheets were muddy, his head was dizzy, his tongue was numb and swollen, his waist was sore and painful, and he felt pain every time he took a step. His legs hurt from rubbing against each other.

"call."

Chu Ling took a cold shower directly, closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath to wake herself up.

When he lowered his head, he was stunned.

There are staggered red marks on the arms, and some places are seriously swollen. It doesn't hurt when touched, but it is a little itchy.

He hurried to the mirror——

The black hair of the person in the mirror was wet, water dripped down his cheeks continuously, his face was pale and sickly flushed, contradictory and colorful, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes were lax.

And the thin and pale body was densely covered with criss-cross bruises, all over the chest and back, without exception.

Chu Ling froze in place, staring blankly at the messy self in the mirror, feeling chills down her spine, awe-inspiring heart, and shrinking pupils involuntarily. This...how could this be?He swayed and almost couldn't stand up.

Chu Ling endured the fear and searched the Internet again and again, but couldn't find any relevant information at all, not a single ghost or nightmare could explain what happened to him.

He could only wear long-sleeved clothes to cover up the inexplicable scratches on his body. His lack of energy for several days caused him to be muddled at work and unable to exert energy. Chu Ling was exhausted physically and mentally, and kept yawning.

Wang Le, who was in the same group, glanced at him and smiled. He approached mysteriously and whispered, "Tsk tsk tsk, your face is flushed, and the corners of your eyes are full of spring. Are you lucky? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Chu Ling was stunned on the spot, an unnatural look flashed across his face, he subconsciously pulled up the cuffs of his clothes, and laughed dryly: "What?"

Wang Le threw a small round mirror over and pointed at his neck, "Still pretending to be like Brother Wang? The hickey marks are so obvious."

Chu Ling was taken aback, and quickly picked up the mirror to take a look. There was indeed a small red mark on the neck exposed outside the neckline.He tentatively reached out and touched it, there was a slight depression, as if he had bitten it with his teeth.

He remembered that it was the bite mark left by the damn thing. Damn it, it couldn't be a vampire, could it?

"What? The girlfriend kept it secretly? I can't tell it's hot, you are lucky, but don't say that brother is from the past, young people take it easy, don't indulge just because you are young." Wang Le took the document and hit it Chu Ling raised his arms and said with a smile: "Seeing how sleepy you are, go back to bed early tonight, don't mess with it, and make up more."

Chu Ling pulled up her neckline, concealed her neck, nodded and lowered her eyebrows, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, she pursed her lips and did not answer.

After work, Chu Ling didn't go home and go to bed right away, but first went to Guanghua Temple to buy a box of Buddha statues that exorcise evil spirits and suppress ghosts, including what attracts wealth and wealth, and then took a taxi to the Yiming Taoist Temple in the suburbs to drag a box of protective guards. magic weapon.

He hung the house full of dangdangs, and sincerely worshiped the Jade Emperor, the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva three times.

He got up and made a sign of the cross on his chest, closed his eyes and prayed: "Lord, bless me."