How to escape from monsters

"Stay away from that person, he will kill you..."

"Ah!" An Zitong woke up from his dream. Looking at the familiar surroundings, he gradually calmed down. After a while, he fell back in annoyance. The soft mattress was crushed by his gravity. It was so pressed that it bounced twice, "Why did you think of this again..."

Few people know that An Zitong is the child of the famous business tycoon Anjia, he is not an illegitimate child, his parents are a well-matched couple, and they are very loving until now.He didn't live a life of being neglected or bullied at home as others imagined. On the contrary, as the third and youngest child in the family, he lived a life without worrying about food and clothing since his birth. His sister is ten years behind him, so he is old enough to be a child. Naturally, he has been pampered since he was a child. Although the family is very busy, they always have time to take care of him.There is no burden on An Zitong, just like An Lanze's previous situation, his family will support what he wants to do, even if he wants to be a painter, he will not encounter any opposition.

An Zitong lay on the bed for a while before throwing off the quilt and calling out, "Aunt Li, I'm hungry." But there was no sound from outside the door.He waited for a while, but still no one responded to him. Something was wrong. If it was normal, there should have been servants waiting for him to get up.An Zitong got out of bed wearing slippers and opened the door, "Aunt Li?"

There was also silence outside the door, as if he was the only one in the house. He walked out of the room, but the scene in front of him made his eyes widen, and the entire corridor was covered in blood.

what is going on? !An Zitong was in a hurry, he ran in the corridor, there was no one in every room, as if everyone had evaporated, An Zitong searched all the rooms in their house like crazy.He didn't seem to be conscious when his shoes fell off halfway, despite the soles of his feet being scratched.

"Brother! Sister! Dad! Mom!" An Zitong yelled, but no one responded to him at all.Everything around seemed to have faded out of color suddenly, and only the penetrating black and white remained in the field of vision.An Zitong wanted to go out to find help, but at a glance, he saw several distorted big characters written on the tree trunk with red paint. The bright red color was particularly obvious in the black and white field of vision.

"it was all your fault!"

"No, no, no... I didn't do anything!" An Zitong screamed and ran towards the tree, when he heard a faint call.

"Dad!" An Zitong turned her head in surprise, but fell backwards because of the scene in front of her, and directly sat on the ground paralyzed.Everyone in their family, including the hired servants, were all nailed into a string by a black branch-like hard thing, and hung on the eaves of the second floor.The blood flowed down the roof drop by drop to the ground, and the one hanging in the front was his father's body. The head of the corpse suddenly lifted up, and there were only two black holes in the eyes, "It's all your fault, mine! son……"

"No!" An Zitong sat up from the bed in horror. He looked at the bed in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. Was that also a dream just now...

The room was a bit dark, and An Zitong habitually went to touch the lamp by the bedside. The moment the lamp was turned on, he saw that his walls were smeared with blood, and the whole room was covered with unknown blood.

Suddenly, something was wriggling in his quilt, An Zitong was startled, and suddenly lifted the quilt covering his body, revealing the wriggling human head inside, it was his own face!On that face, one eyeball had already hung out of the eye socket, and there was only a little mucous membrane tissue left to keep it from falling off completely.That face was already half-corrupted, and it was covered with disgusting maggots, gradually giving off a stench.

He screamed and threw the head out, gurgling... The head rolled a few times on the ground, then stopped, stretched out two black arms from the wall, and gently picked it up slowly combed the tousled hair, then turned his face to An Zitong.

The bright red mouth was split open from that head, and his own voice came out from inside: "Do you know what I did wrong?"

"Ah!" An Zitong only felt darkness in front of his eyes, he passed out, and when he woke up again, there was another bed.Blood, corpses, death, fear... In this endless cycle of nightmares, all of An Zitong's sanity was gradually worn away. Fear entangled him tightly like a vine, and he was almost going crazy. During this process, he also understood what was controlling him, what made him fall into this endless nightmare, made him unable to distinguish what was reality, gave him a blow to the head when he let down his vigilance, and when he regained hope Time to drag him into despair.It was the thing following Han Shu!But why torture him so much, why not just kill him?

"Do you understand? What did you do wrong?"

It was Han Shu... He understood that among all the recurring nightmares, the only relatives and friends of his who had never died... And every time he wanted to approach Han Shu for help, things would go in a more terrifying direction develop.After so many times, he also understood that the thing wanted to keep him away from Han Shu.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?!" He roared and said this, but no one responded to him.The endless nightmare that only belongs to him is still going on...

"Zitong, are you really okay?" Han Shu was driving the car, looking at An Zitong, who had blurred eyes in the rearview mirror, and asked worriedly.Ever since he came out of Beechburg, he has been in this state of ecstasy, talking to him has to shout several times before it works, and I don't know if it's his illusion, An Zitong seems to be hiding from him a little bit.

Maybe I was frightened. After all, I have just experienced so many bad and ruined things. It is normal that I can't accept it for a while.Han Shu blamed himself for thinking too much. An Zitong was his friend for nearly 20 years. They had never encountered anything before, but they never saw An Zitong dodge anything.

After burning those puppets, Han Shu watched the children become Buddhas with peace of mind before taking An Zitong out through the secret passage. When he went out, he completely destroyed the mechanism of the merry-go-round horse that was used as a switch. Whether it's useful or not, but probably nothing will happen here for many years.When they came out, the fog that had been entrenched here finally dissipated, and the sun finally shone on the castle.

Han Shu was driving the car, while An Zitong was sitting in the back with his eyes closed and seemed to be resting. The two returned to the city without a word.Han Shu arrived at Beechburg early in the morning, and it was about four or five o'clock in the afternoon when he came out. During this period, he himself ate some compressed biscuits, but An Zitong did not act as he imagined. Being so hungry and cold, Lu Xiaoyuan may have been treating him well for his body these few days. Although it wasn't serving him with delicious food and drink, he still gave him the three meals a day that he should have. An Zitong himself didn't eat much because of his mood, and now he seems to have lost a lot of weight.

An Zitong didn't wake up until Han Shu parked the car. After Han Shu parked the car at the entrance of the hotel, he got out of the car by himself. He opened the door of the back seat. An Zitong was nestling in the car seat, wrapping himself up. They were in a ball, their brows were furrowed, they were muttering something, and they twitched from time to time, which was a sign of a nightmare.Han Shu frowned, and he gently shook An Zitong's shoulder. "Zitong, wake up, we are here."

"Ah!" An Zitong didn't sleep deeply at first, but just as Han Shu's hand touched his shoulder, he suddenly opened his eyes.He stared wide-eyed and looked around. After a while, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then panted heavily.He dodged Han Shu's concerned eyes somewhat, and stared at the ground with his head down.

Han Shu patted him on the shoulder, but An Zitong walked away like an electric shock. He raised his head and looked at Han Shu in horror. Han Shu's hand froze in mid-air, and he smiled awkwardly. "Sorry, Zitong, I just scared you. It's okay, everything will pass, and I will be with you."

An Zitong's expression was ugly, he pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, trying to show Han Shu a normal smile, but failed, so he simply lowered his head, and quickly got out before Han Shu continued to come closer. After getting out of the car, he walked into the lobby of the hotel with his arms around his shoulders without saying a word.If you look closely, you can see that he is still trembling.

Han Shu hurriedly locked the car, took his things and went to the hotel. An Zitong was already waiting for him at the front desk.But this time Han Shu didn't expect that An Zitong offered to live in two rooms. You know, in the past, An Zitong was the kind of person who couldn't even pick it up, and he liked to rely on Han Shu the most. Shu sleeps in a room with him.Of course, one of the reasons is that Han Shu helped him pack his things.

An Zitong is not a strong person, Han Shu knows him very well, he is definitely not the type who wants to be quiet by himself, but this time it was beyond his expectation, An Zitong actually said that he thinks that he will spend his whole life alone. Words that would not come out of his mouth.He said, Ash, leave me alone.

After finishing speaking, he almost unreasonably left Han Shu and went upstairs with the key card.Han Shu had no choice but to open two rooms, and dragged his luggage into the room a little confused. The shirt An Zitong was wearing was already tattered, and blood was still oozing from the back. He took a coat over him, but it still couldn't completely cover the blood that almost drenched his clothes.The person at the front desk just looked at them with wary eyes for a long time.Especially An Zitong, who has always been sleepwalking with eyes slackened, and if he said it like this, people would believe that he was a murderer.

An Zitong didn't bring anything, just a key card, and there was no change of clothes. Han Shu thought about sending him some clothes, but knocked on his door repeatedly for a long time, but no one responded. .Han Shu was a little worried about An Zitong's state, he was a little anxious, and almost started to knock on the door, ignoring other people's opinions, he called An Zitong's name loudly outside the door.

After a long time, Han Shu was about to ask the front desk of the hotel to open the door for help, when a tired voice came from inside the door, "Ashu, I want to go to bed first..."

"Zi Tong, are you really alright?"

"It's okay... just too tired, you should go back and rest quickly."

Hearing that his voice had returned to calm, Han Shu also felt relieved a little. He and An Zitong chatted a few more words through the door before returning to his room.

An Zitong heard the sound of footsteps walking away, and then he was relieved when he heard the sound of the door being opened and closed. He relaxed his body, leaned against the door and slowly slid to the ground, and when he came back to his senses, tears burst into tears. Already bleeding all over his face, "I'm sorry...Ashu...I'm sorry..." He covered his face in pain and sobbed softly.

Han Shu didn't know exactly what happened to him. During the two weeks in captivity, the damage Lu Xiaoyuan brought to him might depress him for a few days, but it definitely wouldn't make him almost heartless. Some people are in this state of near collapse.

That thing did it to him!That thing that Han Shu brought, that terrible monster!Lu Xiaoyuan didn't have the ability to affect human senses, and what else he could do with that thing, An Zitong couldn't estimate at all.

Those horrible nightmares are not just to scare him, they are a warning, because he is in the way of the monster, if he does not give in, he will be trapped in the endless nightmare forever, and the reality is another layer Nightmare, he was always worried about whether the things in the dream would happen one day, he knew that the monster had this ability.An Zitong is on the verge of collapse. He is not alone. He cares about more people than he imagined. He doesn't even remember how many nightmares and tortures he has experienced. He trembled with fear when approaching him.So he gave in, and it was the only way he could choose.

Han Shu is like a rose covered in a glass cover. The beast guarding him is trying to ruthlessly tear apart all those who approach him, the coveters, even those who are just attracted by this beautiful flower will not be let go .But when Rose raised her head, she would always see a peaceful scene and a gentle domestic dog wagging its tail obediently.

And he, An Zitong, was just a coward who was frightened by the dark truth, he didn't have the guts to kill the beast, and he didn't have the guts to tell Rosehua the real face of the dog, so he could only be a coward who was expelled.Nearly 20 years of friendship, but the fear in his heart could not be overcome, which made An Zitong feel ashamed, and he apologized to Han Shu over and over again.

But whenever the thought of resistance comes up in his mind, the nightmare will sweep him over again, no matter the time or the occasion, he remembered what his uncle said to him before he left: "Stay away from that person, He will kill you."

"You won...you won...I'll go, so stop..."

In a daze, he seemed to hear a deep laughter in a silent room...