【Rebirth】Late Cool

Zhou Xiangwan didn't slap his face with cold water like ordinary drunks. After all, splashing his face with water can easily cause an image crisis. He has a unique sobriety technique - lying on the toilet and playing games.

He didn't want to go back to the chaotic private room to continue chatting awkwardly with Xiao Jinhe, he planned to push a boss, and he would go back after drinking three rounds and everyone was delirious from drinking.

After a few glasses of wine just now, his stamina has picked up now. When Zhou Xiangwan played solo queue, not only his eyes drifted, but his hands trembled, and he became first blood in a daze.

No, I'm output, I can't cheat my teammates like this, he shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

Someone is knocking on the toilet door.

Zhou Xiangwan didn't even raise his head, the game was hitting a critical point, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, knowing that this person would go to another pit if he couldn't push it away.

After knocking for a while, there was no movement.

The toilet was so quiet that only the sound of water dripping on the tiles could be heard.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

Zhou Xiangwan felt restless for a while: "What are you knocking, you're just staring at this pit, right?"

The entire toilet was empty, and his voice sank to the floor tiles with an ethereal echo.

The knocking on the door stopped, but no other sound was heard.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, he glanced forward, as if he had realized something, he froze on the toilet, his eyes were straight.

This man stands at the door and opens it, but why can't I see his feet?

Hold……

Tuk tuk...the knock on the door sounded again.

It is especially harsh in a dead bathroom.

Zhou Xiangwan shuddered, his back was covered in cold sweat.

He gripped the phone tightly, thinking that maybe some grandson thought of playing a prank on me, don't be cowardly, just be straight.

He took a deep breath, reached out and pushed the door out: "Grandson, kneel down for Dad!"

The door won't open...

It's like someone is deliberately pushing the door outside.

Zhou Xiangwan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, he froze his neck and raised his head to look at the top of the partition panel - it was a distorted human head!

He clapped his hands on the door vigorously, drooling with his nose crooked and his eyes squinting, but he didn't make any movement. He just kept looking at Zhou Xiangwan, and he didn't know when he was lying on the door.

Zhou Xiangwan's scalp tingled and his heart beat like a drum. He resisted the urge to shout and shouted, "Zhao Pengcheng, what the hell are you doing!?"

Zhao Pengcheng tilted his head and drooled down the door panel: "Beauty..." After speaking, he giggled again, and knocked on the door with his hands free, making a sound...

... It's really a dog.

Zhou Xiangwan kicked the door: "Get up and open it, you're going to die if you drink like this?"

Before the door was kicked open, Zhou Xiangwan took a step back, planning to prepare a big move to kill Zhao Pengcheng.

Variation protrusions.

Zhao Pengcheng was like a puddle of melted rubber, his head was hanging on the door, dripping down like a puddle of molluscs, while making an indistinct voice: "Young Master Zhou, I know your secret ..."

Holy crap, Zhou Xiangwan held his phone and desperately shrank into the corner: "What's going on, have you been splashed with sulfuric acid?"

At this moment, Zhou Xiangwan heard the sound of scratching. He lowered his head and saw a flesh-colored paw sticking out from the crack under the compartment. Zhou Xiangwan felt that it did not belong to human beings. His hand, because the wrist connected to it seemed to be long without joints, he snaked against the floor, and his five fingers climbed up along the edge of the toilet a little bit.

What is it, the end of the world, has all human beings collectively mutated?

Zhou Xiangwan was breathing fast, he felt that he was about to faint due to lack of oxygen, seeing that hand was getting closer and closer to his feet, he finally started to call for help weakly: "Fuck, is there anyone here?" , help..."

The slimy hand was about to grab his trouser leg, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside, Zhou Xiangwan turned his head suddenly, and found that the rubber liquid monster Zhao Pengcheng had disappeared, replaced by two The man with blood on the corner of his head and mouth stood at the door in a strange posture. They neither approached nor retreated, but just looked at Zhou Xiangwan blankly, opening and closing their mouths, making indistinct sounds.

My day, the zombies from Train to Busan ran out.

Zhou Xiangwan's face was covered with cold sweat, and the sweat dripped into his eyes, causing psychedelic double images to appear in his vision.

Suddenly, the two moved. They stretched out their hands and approached Zhou Xiangwan. Their white pupils were full of flocculent deposits.

With a loud roar, Zhou Xiangwan took off his coat in desperation and threw it into the air. While the clothes covered them, he kicked them in the air, broke through their encirclement, and ran out staggeringly.