I'm not popular, it's all your fault no matter what.

The first feeling to recover is just cold.

It's cold.

As if the chill had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Wen Guangbo couldn't help curling up, trying to gather a little warmth, but this movement didn't have much effect.

Finally, Wen Guangbo reluctantly opened his eyes, wanting to see clearly what situation he was in now.

The goal is pitch black.

He was stunned for a long time. After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Wen Guangbo propped up his body, but his hands touched the cold and smooth wall.

...what is it?

There are also some brains that have crashed, and finally recalled the last memory, I wanted to call the police but dropped the phone, and finally saw the rotting face behind me in the shape of a giant through the reflection of the floor tiles...

With his hands still on the cold and smooth "wall", Wen Guangbo suddenly realized where he was lying, and couldn't help turning pale immediately.

He...was lying in the bathtub where he saw the corpse just now...

Opening the shower curtain and escaping from the bathtub in a state of embarrassment that has never been seen before, Wen Guangbo panted slightly. His foot kicked something, and he picked it up immediately after recognizing that it was his backpack.

He took out the flashlight from his bag, turned on the switch and found that it could still be used. Wen Guangbo was relieved at first, and then became more nervous.

The door of the bathroom was closed at some point. Wen Guangbo held a bag in one hand and a flashlight in the other. He tried to pull the door vigorously, but the door did not move at all.

"..." Wen Guangbo pursed his lips tightly, thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he increased the strength of his hand, but the door seemed to be deliberately against him, just refused to move.

His fingers trembled uncontrollably, Wen Guangbo told himself to calm down in his heart, after applying force again, the bathroom door slammed open, causing him to almost fall due to excessive force.

After the door came, Wen Guangbo almost rushed out at a galloping speed, his heart was beating rapidly, but when he came to the window he came in, his feet stopped.

...the windows, intact.

The glass on the top was inlaid there brightly, and it didn't look like it was deliberately smashed before. Wen Guangbo subconsciously thought that he had found the wrong window, but after turning around, all the windows were there intact. , as if laughing at him.

With the last hope in his arms, he came to the gate, but no matter how much he twisted the handle, it still didn't move.

Wen Guangbo was silent, and slowly slid down against the wall and sat on the ground.

He looked out the window, the sky outside the window was completely dark, and he didn't know how long he fell asleep after that.

It is no longer possible to deny the statement that "this house is not clean", although there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart-maybe this is just some kind of large-scale pruning activity?

He buried his head in the crook of his arms, as if he could isolate the feeling of fear, but he still felt the abnormal coldness of his hands and feet, and he almost trembled from the cold.

His mind was a little fuzzy, but just as he was about to fall asleep, a voice came from the door beside him.

Wen Guangbo immediately woke up with a jolt.

"Damn, this house is full of the smell of 'that thing'!" The man's low voice was mixed with strong disgust.

"The windows and doors are protected by barriers." Another male voice said with indifference.

"Do you think I'm afraid of such small tricks? Doors or something, just straight, open, kick, open, just—"

Just before Wen Guangbo's mind turned around, a heavy sound exploded on the door. The door couldn't bear such a blow. Slowly fell down.

Wen Guangbo: "..."

The cold male voice spoke directly from his heart: "...This is a tempered door."

The two "opened" the door, and immediately looked at Wen Guangbo who was still sitting on the ground after stepping into the room.

Wen Guangbo was inevitably surprised when he saw the leader.

This person...he has seen it before!

At that time, the man I met in the barbecue restaurant during the anniversary trip was the guy who knocked the nest with a beer bottle!

No way, what this guy did was so impressive that he couldn't remember it.

Especially the domineering surrender after hurting someone... This guy seems to be called Meng... What is it?

There was silence in the house for a while, and finally the indifferent man standing behind the tall man spoke to Wen Guangbo.

He pushed down his glasses and said, "Ordinary people? Why are you here?" Although he was speaking to Wen Guangbo, the latter sentence was obviously asking someone else.

Meng Xin pouted: "How would I know!"

As he spoke, he stopped in front of Wen Guangbo and pulled him up. Wen Guangbo was shocked by his amazing strength, and lifted him up like a chicken.

After weighing it up, he decided to tell the whole story about himself.

After Wen Guangbo finished explaining why he was in this house, the two of them looked at each other silently, and finally Meng Xin scratched the top of his head irritably under the man's unclear eyes: "Hey... What's your name..."

"Wen Guangbo." The man with glasses reminded him.

"Well, yes, Wen Guangbo, you go home first, we will settle the matter here..."

"It's up to you to solve it yourself." The man with glasses added again.

"...you will die if you don't dismantle my station!!!"

"I'm just adding."

Wen Guangbo stared at them blankly, feeling that he didn't understand their conversation at all.

Suddenly a flash of light flashed across his mind, Wen Guangbo pointed at Meng Xin and said, "You are the one who is said to be my sister's boyfriend?!"

Meng Xin: "Poof!!"

The man with glasses: "Heh...cough."

"You were laughing just now, you were definitely laughing!!" After yelling at the man with glasses, Meng Xin twitched at the corner of his mouth and said to Wen Guangbo, "You, you are Wen Yulan's younger brother?"

After being confirmed, Wen Guangbo's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Seeing that a good show was about to come, the man with glasses interrupted them again and said: "Although I don't want to disturb your meeting with your in-laws, I have to remind you that the time to break the seal is running out."

"Got it, got it, you take him out first, I'm enough alone." Meng Xin said irritably.

Although there are still many questions that I want to question that man, Wen Guangbo is able to distinguish the seriousness of the matter. He has already understood that there are obviously existences in this house that a normal person like him cannot deal with, so it is safer to go out now .

Since the door had already been kicked open by Meng Xin, Wen Guangbo and the man with glasses walked unimpeded.

Wen Guangbo was led by the man with glasses until he walked a hundred meters away from the house before stopping. At this moment, the door that had been removed from the door frame was picked up by an unknown force and closed again. When they reached the door frame, the haunted house was closed again.

"!" Wen Guangbo wanted to say something, but the man with glasses said, "With Meng Xin's strength, it's not too dangerous to deal with this level of brat."

The guy seemed to know what he was thinking.

So Wen Guangbo had no choice but to remain silent.

After about a while, Wen Guangbo couldn't help but recall all the things that happened before, because of the fear and nervousness of his brain calmed down, which actually made him find a doubtful point.

At that time, it all started - when he saw the carrion in the bathtub, he didn't ask about any abnormal smell, such as stench or something.

This is very wrong. It stands to reason that it is impossible for a corpse that has rotted to the level of a giant to be clean and odorless. Under normal circumstances, the smell of corpses can float ten miles away to fume a bunch of people.

Could it be his hallucination?

Wen Guangbo remembered some horror novels he had read before.

After hesitating for a while, he asked the person next to him for confirmation, but the man with glasses only glanced at him, nodded and said nothing.

...It is too indifferent.

Wen Guangbo was a little helpless, but at this time the man with glasses answered the phone, said "um" twice, then turned to him and said, "Meng Xin asked me to take you home first, and he will go over to you and tell you the matter after he is done." clear."

Wen Guangbo stared into his eyes, there was no emotion in those pure black eyes, and finally he was defeated: "Okay."

Inexplicably, the person in front of him reminded him of Cui Yan, of course it was Cui Yan when he was not familiar with him.

He also wears glasses, with an indifferent expression, and there is a thick shell between him and the people around him, but he subtly feels that something is different, but he can't tell.

In this regard, Wen Guangbo said that he has nothing to do with this kind of person, but he felt a little tentative.

Before leaving, he glanced at the haunted house, and he still had a little unreal feeling about the previous "hell" encounter, as if he had just accidentally had a dream, but after seeing the person following him beside him, he This idea was completely dismissed.

It took only 10 minutes to walk to Wen Guangbo's house. On the way, Wen Guangbo tried a few routines, but in the end he only knew that the name of the person with eyes next to him was "Xia Qing", and he had no information other than that.

"I'm mysterious" is written all over her body.

Not long after returning home, Wen Guangbo received a call from the hospital, telling him that Wen Yulan's condition had suddenly improved, and he couldn't help wondering whether it was because of Meng Xin who was left in the haunted house.

If so, thank you is inevitable.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Meng Xin also came. Hearing the obviously impatient knock on the door, Wen Guangbo immediately went to open the door—he didn't want his house to be punished like the door of the ghost house. The end - besides, the door of the ghost house can repair itself, but his house can't!

When he opened the door, he saw a man whose body was covered in blood.

The author has something to say: Uh, sorry for the two-day break

The main reason is that entering the small black room was too much of a blow [crying]

Three weeks in the dark room, I want to die_(:3J∠)_