Let's play horror games

You kind of want to sleep again, but thinking about the uncomfortable dream just now, you decide to eat something first.

After all, food is the only thing that can make you happy after a devastated last night.

You're 20 years old and still a college dog.Because relatives happen to have a house nearby, you don't live in a dormitory, and you live alone close to the university at a very cheap price.

Even though it was a holiday, the streets were filled with the complex aroma of breakfast.You reject the sausage, you reject the meatloaf—these things remind you of last night.

You ordered a small steamed bun and soup, and sat on the side of the road to eat slowly.

When most of the cage of Xiaolongbao is eaten, you feel that you have finally come back to life a little bit.You took out your phone, hesitated for a while, and posted a screenshot of the damn app icon on the forum.

You type slowly with one hand: solve.

Without leaving any more messages, you continue to sweep the steamed buns on the table.After eating, I was still unsatisfied, and I added two buns for myself.

You walk down the street while biting a bun.Last night was too exciting, and you felt that you urgently need to experience real life, such as singing in a group, traveling to a far, far place by car, or as your bad friend said, admiring a girl.

But none of that appeals to you right now.You don't know why, but you feel empty.

You want to call your friends or family, but it's too early, everyone is asleep, you will definitely get scolded, and you don't know what to say.

You instinctively walk toward crowded places, and unknowingly squeeze into the middle of the market.The vegetable seller is shouting, the beggar on the street corner is crying, and a child is taking off his pants on the side of the road, and his mother is cursing and urging...

All kinds of familiar scenery suddenly become unreal in your eyes.You don't know what's going on, and a strong uneasiness rolls over like mountain fog, making you breathless.

You hurried to the alley with few people, and the further you go, the more you go.By the time you find out, you have already gone to an unfamiliar place.

The cement color of the walls has faded, and the original appearance cannot be seen.The signboards of several cheap hotels could not be dropped, and the sound of the dehydrator on the first floor rumbled irregularly, as if it was about to die.

People here don't hold their heads up when they walk, there's an air of eerie, and you realize that several people are looking at you through the windows.

You realize it's an evening business, rented out to young couples, or whatever.You couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and when you were about to turn your head, you saw a familiar figure from behind.

The back is straight, but the head is slightly bowed, and the hands are in the pockets of the black long jacket.Under the hem is a straight length of black trousers.He walked casually, out of tune with the old neighborhood and even the world, like a silhouette floating in the world.

You have seen this figure many times last night. He often stands in front of you or pulls you out of danger.

It's Brother Hei!You didn't have time to think about it, so you chased after him.

The way he walks is unhurried, as if he is careless, but very fast.Your running speed is not slow, and you even ran a few clubs behind you in the relay, but when you ran to the intersection, the people had disappeared.

Here is a narrow detour.

Continuing forward, there is a winding alley. A large clump of dark green bougainvilleas hangs down from the dilapidated balcony, forming an archway, and a crooked figure slowly shuttles behind it can be vaguely seen.

On the left is a brick-red wall and a wooden door, and the balcony on the second floor is covered with clothes and pants of various colors, swinging in the wind.Contrary to the peaceful scene, you hear screams and roars emanating from inside, and then all is quiet again.

On the right is an old iron door, unlocked and creaking in the wind.The raw balcony on the second floor is covered with cobwebs, and there is only one cat standing on the window sill, bringing a little life to this gloomy house.

You're not sure where that nigga-like guy is going.Where should you go, or go straight home?

A forward

B to the left

C to the right

D go back

The author says:

Friends: Your article is not basic at all!

Ou Bao: What are you talking about!As long as you read carefully in the middle of the night, you can see from the cracks in the words that the entire book is filled with the two words "Chuan Ji"!

gay friend:……

Ou Bao: ... Well, this article is really not very basic, I will work hard (hides face)