The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

The fat man was startled at first, and then lay back lazily, "Stop making trouble, I was talking to him yesterday, how could he die."

"Can I still lie to you?" Du Feng said with a sad face, "You don't want to think that you are wrong, but he is not breathing, nor is his heart beating."

The two chattered, waking up the sleeping newcomer. The newcomer rubbed his eyes, half asleep and half awake, "What's wrong? What's dead?"

He was a deep sleeper and heard a little bit.

"Mom, it's a corpse!" Du Feng's hands softened, and his body that had just stood up fell down again.

The newcomer propped up his body and poked his head out, "What fraudulent corpse?"

He hasn't woken up yet, and his face is still confused when he just woke up.

Du Feng looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you dead?" He pointed to his heart, "There is no heartbeat."

The newcomer suddenly realized, "So it's this."

He explained to Du Feng, "I am born with a cold body, my heartbeat is half a beat slower than others, and my breathing is also weaker. You may not feel it."

Du Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it."

He joked, "But you are really scary when you sleep, like a dead body, straight and straight, almost scaring me to pee."

Du Feng has lived for so many years, but he has never seen anyone sleeping in this position, motionless, just like a dead body.

The key point is that the newcomer's skin is very white, crystal clear under the light, and pale under the moonlight, as if a corpse had been covered with white powder. He didn't turn on the light, and looked at it entirely with the help of the starlight outside. His heart almost stopped in shock.

"Scared you?" The newcomer picked up the cup on the bedside table, unscrewed it, and took a sip.

"What do you think?" Du Feng glared at him.

"You are so timid." The newcomer lifted the quilt and got down, "I'm going to the toilet, you two talk."

He was wearing pink pajamas, which seriously didn't match his cool image during the day, but his skin was fair, and pink suited him very well.

Before leaving, the couple took their water cups away, not to the toilet in the dormitory, but to the squatting toilet outside.

As soon as he left, Du Feng pulled the fat man by the horse and refused to let him sleep, "Let me tell you, there is definitely something wrong with the newcomer. I have been staring at it for a minute or two, even if it is half a beat, it should have danced long ago."

The fat man slept right, with a trace of impatience on his face, "Don't worry about it, maybe you didn't see it when he jumped."

"Then now." Du Feng shook him vigorously, "There is obviously a toilet in the dormitory and he couldn't use it, so he insisted on running out, still holding a cup. Just trying to make trouble."

"Maybe people are not used to the toilet in the dormitory, and want to use the squat toilet outside." People who are used to squatting toilets always feel a little awkward, and so do fat people.

"You forgot." Du Feng reminded him, "It's dark outside on the day when the lights are turned off, and there are no lights in the toilets. There is nothing to do." Especially on Saturdays and Sundays, his eyes were darkened, and today unfortunately happens to be Saturday. The lights were off last Friday.

"No." He was still a little worried, "I have to call him back, what if something happens?"

He dug out the flashlight from the drawer, turned it on and tried it, and it was still on. He put on a coat again, and hurried out the door with his mobile phone, following behind the newcomer.

"He Shui!" Du Feng yelled, "Come back, you can't go out on the day when the lights are off!"

The newcomer hadn't gone far, but it seemed like he couldn't hear him, and disappeared at a turn.

Is this guy bewitched?

It's not far away, why can't I hear it?

Du Feng stomped his feet and hurriedly followed. Turning on the flashlight to the maximum gear, he deliberately waved it in front to let the newcomer know that he was behind.

The newcomer didn't seem to notice it, walking steadily, and continued to walk forward, and the road was not the road to the toilet, but the road to the guest room, which is where Du Feng delivered meals during the day.

What are you doing there?

Du Feng suddenly remembered Sister Lan's words.

"This is not where you should come, how could the manager let you come here!"

Sister Lan said so, there must be something tricky in it, there is probably someone who spread the news falsely, and the news was spread by He Shui, and it is probably his fault.

Of course, it is also possible that he was also framed by someone. Judging from his state today, it is obviously abnormal, as if he has been seduced by someone.

Seductive?

Du Feng's footsteps stopped abruptly, hesitating whether to continue, he glanced back, and found that there was pitch blackness behind him, and the light from the flashlight could not reach three meters, as if a beast was hiding and devouring the surroundings.

If you don't continue to follow, you have to go back alone, and there are still two people following.

Du Feng became cruel and chased after him, but he only hesitated for a moment, there was no one in front of him, and two forks appeared at the corner, and there was no one on either side.

Where did the newcomer go?

Du Feng was stunned for a moment, a little bit at a loss.

Such a thing happened in such a dark environment.

Now I'm completely stuck here, I don't know whether to go back or continue down. If I continue to go down, I may go further and further away. After all, the newcomer is gone. He can't find the newcomer. He can only rely on his own groping. Fortunately, he can go back. He still knows the road.

"Forget it, let's go back." Du Feng sighed, this kind of thing is beyond the scope of his friendly reminder, just do your best, there is no need to embarrass yourself.

But He Shui, 100% has a problem. Could it be that he was really seduced by a ghost?

"What if he dies if I don't look at him?"

"But I went to look at him, what if I died too?"

Du Feng suddenly remembered the ghost movie he had watched, the hero and heroine belched like this.

"Do you still want to follow?"

The corridor was a bit dark, Du Feng was hesitant about where to go, instead he lingered at the crossroads and was about to make up his mind to follow when suddenly a light came on behind him.

It was lit from the room, and a man's voice sounded.

"It's already here, why don't you come in and sit down?" The voice was weird, it seemed to come from a distant place, and it seemed to be close at hand, but to Du Feng now, it was no different from a life-saving star on the shore. Grass.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the flashlight and walked in.

The lighting in the room was slightly dim, and there were ancient oil paintings hanging on the walls. A man in a black coat was sitting on the sofa, grilling meat over a small fire.

The fire is a charcoal fire, and it is burning vigorously. The fat from the roasted meat overflows, exuding a strong fragrance, and the saliva will flow out after smelling it.

Du Feng sat across from him in a slightly restrained manner, and tentatively communicated with him, "Thank you, it's really scary to be so dark in the middle of the night."

He couldn't help complaining, "I don't know why there is such a light-off day on the ship, and it lasts for two or three days, especially when it is set as a holiday, when people want to surf the most."

The man laughed, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, especially nice, "Because people want to have sex, so do demons. People like to go crazy on holidays, and so do demons."

Ha ha!

Du Feng smiled slightly awkwardly, "Why do you all like to joke, there are no monsters in this world."

Even now, he still doesn't believe in demons.

"You don't believe it?" The man tilted his head to look at him, his pupils shrank suddenly when they came into contact with the light, forming a vertical line like a snake, but they returned to normal in the blink of an eye, which made people think it was an illusion.

Du Feng suddenly felt a bit cold all around, and a faint fishy smell rushed into his breath even under the cover of barbecue, which was slightly pungent and very familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere before.

"These things feel far away from me, not something I should consider." For some reason, he always had the illusion that if he denied it, the person opposite would turn into a monster and scare him to death.

"Actually, it's not far away." The man laughed very strangely, the voice didn't sound like it came from his throat, but rather from his stomach, and his lips didn't move from the beginning to the end.

Heck!

Du Feng was getting more and more flustered, always having a bad premonition, as if something dangerous was about to happen.

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of you." The man looked straight at Du Feng, as if he would be transformed in the next second.

"Why is it suddenly cold?" Du Feng turned around suddenly, got up and moved his legs and feet, not looking at the strangeness behind him.

What if... what if it's really not human?

This kind of atmosphere, this kind of environment, he couldn't help but doubt it.

It's like when you go to the toilet and the light suddenly goes out. At this time, everyone will not think it's a power outage, and something is causing trouble. This is how Du Feng feels now.

"Your room is well decorated." He seemed to change the subject unintentionally, "Isn't it expensive?"

Du Feng walked farther and farther, approaching the door intentionally or unintentionally, keeping an eye on the back from the corner of his eyes.

Although the man looked very thin, he felt very dangerous.

"It's okay." The man's voice seemed to be a little closer, "It's still within the tolerance range."

Du Feng looked down at the reflection on the ground indiscriminately, and a slightly distorted shadow lengthened several times under the light, not like a human shadow, but like a snake, with a flat head, and getting closer and closer to him.

"You rich people will really enjoy it." Du Feng couldn't control himself with trembling hands, but he tried to keep it plain on the surface so that people couldn't see his true thoughts.

"You will be like this when you have money." The voice gradually approached, as if already behind him.

Du Feng couldn't take it anymore, he felt as if he had fallen into a snake den, with a pair of evil and red eyes staring at him like staring at prey.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so first..."

boom!

The door closed suddenly, and Du Feng threw himself behind the door, hurting his shoulder.

When he came back to his senses, his voice was a bit bitter, "This door is quite strange, it still closes by itself."

And it was as if someone had cast a spell on it, and it was hard to live or die. After trying several times without success, Du Feng became angry from embarrassment, "What the hell do you want?"

A cold, pale hand touched his neck, trapping him between the door and his arms.

The cold air blew into the clothes from the exposed place, Du Feng shuddered, "Stay away from me, I don't feel comfortable here."

He was still pretending to be confused, there was nothing he could do, the man didn't tear his face, and he didn't want to tear it up first.

The man moved a little further away, but still kept the posture that trapped him.

"Don't be afraid." He held a skewer of barbecued meat in one hand and brought it to Du Feng's mouth. "Actually, I just want you to taste my cooking. It's just baked."

The tone was less of an invitation and more of an order.

For some reason, Du Feng resisted instinctively, thinking that the meat was not a good thing, but there was no way, he always had the feeling that he was the meat on the chopping board and could only be manipulated by others.

"Will you let me go after tasting it?" Du Feng was not sure.

"Hmm." The man nodded.

"Then... just take a small bite." Du Feng opened his mouth slightly, took a small bite, but dared not swallow it.

The man behind him suddenly raised his chin, and somehow made him swallow it all at once. After swallowing, his smile became even more cautious.

"Do you know what kind of meat this is?"

Du Feng's heart skipped a beat, and his bad premonition became more and more serious.

"This is human flesh." The man turned the meat over, revealing the half-baked face underneath, and the facial features could still be vaguely seen.

"Ouch!" Du Feng felt nauseated in his heart, held the door and lowered his head to retch, and at the same time searched for an opportunity without any trace, and kicked out with a slam when the man was secretly complacent.

As a man, he understood men's weaknesses best. That kick hit the point so hard that he could not die. The man screamed and knelt down on the ground defenseless, clutching his crotch.

Du Feng picked up the flower pot next to it and smashed it down, "Go to hell!"

With a bang, the flowerpot shattered, and the debris splashed everywhere, scratching the wallpaper and scratching the floor, but it didn't leave a scar on the head of the person behind him, instead it woke him up, and the key point was gone. The pain was gone, and he looked at Du Feng coldly.

Du Feng took a step back, "Well, do you believe me when I said that I was controlled by a monster just now?"

A red light shot out from the man's eyes, the surrounding air condensed instantly, cold air spread from his feet, Du Feng was already leaning against the door, there was no way to retreat, it seemed that he could only wait for death.

"You are quite courageous." The man curled up, black air rose, and turned into a huge flower snake three to five meters long, opened its bloody mouth, and bit it down.

Du Feng instinctively covered his head, screamed, and squatted on the ground.

Ding dong!Ding dong!Ding dong!

The doorbell rang suddenly, and it was the standard three beeps, so you could tell it was the service staff.

Du Feng was overjoyed and wanted to call someone in, but his voice seemed to be casted by someone, and he couldn't make a sound, and his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move.

He suddenly became anxious, not knowing what to do?

"Is the guest from 5023 here?" The voice was actually an acquaintance, and there was a hint of maturity in the coldness, "The emissary is looking for you."

Angel?What angel?

He just accepted the setting that there are demons in this world, but he is actually asked to accept that there are immortals in this world?

And room 5023, isn't it the one where meals were delivered during the day today? He obviously didn't go far, and he didn't go upstairs, so why did he come here again?