The Haunted

When Chi Yan woke up, the sky was already bright, and the golden sunlight came in from the window warmly, shining on his quilt.

Chi Yan moved his body, his chest was hurt by something, he took it out and saw it was a black tablet.

Everything that happened yesterday evening came back quickly, vividly in his mind. He turned over and sat up, and saw that the bedside table was still firmly pressed against the door of the bedroom, and he opened his palm, and Lingyu was also held in his hand—it was not an illusion, but he didn’t know it. How to escape.

Chi Yan thought to himself that he was really relieved, yesterday he was knocked on the door like that by that thing, and the knocking sound was repeated. He only remembered that he was so frightened that he kept crying and holding the tablet and calling Ye Yingzhi's name. In this case fell asleep.

Is it because being frightened consumes too much energy and physical strength, and the body is overloaded so that self-protection falls into a deep sleep?

Chi Yan smiled wryly, put the tablet on his lap for the time being, took out his phone and looked at it. At 08:30 in the morning, the signal had all been restored, so he had already slept for quite a while.

There were five missed calls on the phone. The time was around [-]:[-] pm yesterday. The number was very familiar. Chi Yan dialed back and the owner of the restaurant he ordered answered, telling him that the food was delivered to him yesterday afternoon but he couldn't knock on the door. In any case, he couldn't get through the phone and couldn't reach him, so he finally left the meal in the security booth at the gate of their community.

The restaurant came to deliver the food at six o'clock in the afternoon yesterday, but I never heard the knock on the door, and I don't know what it was brought in at seven o'clock.Chi Yan knew that it wasn't the restaurant's fault, so he repeatedly said he was fine and hung up the phone.

He got up and put the bedside table back in its place, and respectfully put Ye Yingzhi's tablet back on the altar.The thing failed to come in yesterday, and he couldn't tell whether it was because he hadn't opened the bedroom door, the ashes of Mr. Ye San's tablet, or the spirit jade that still had a meager amount of spirit energy left, or it might be a combination of the three. played a role.

Everything in the living room was as usual, the inner and outer doors were locked well, but the bag of sacrificial things that I put at the door yesterday was gone.

Chi Yan went to the mirror and took a look. His eyes were red and swollen completely. People who didn't know saw how he was ravaged and how much he was wronged.Just at this time, I received a message from Xu Jiang, reminding him of today's appointment.

Chi Yan thought to himself, why would he go to an appointment with his appearance, besides, after yesterday's incident, he immediately let go of these whimsical thoughts, and just wanted to be honest and honest.But Xu Jiang specially arranged this scene for him. If he can't say it at this time, it will be too embarrassing to his friend.Thinking of this, he quickly took ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a towel and applied them to his eyes.

After thinking about it, in order to avoid embarrassment caused by Xu Jiang's matchmaking at the dinner table, Chi Yan still pressed his eyes and called him to ventilate.

Chi Yan said on the phone: "Eraser, I don't think I'm suitable for marriage."

Xu Jiang was so angry: "Do you still remember Luo Sheng? That kid called himself unsuitable for marriage every day in high school, and he will be single for the rest of his life freely. Now his children are two and a half years old."

Chi Yan thought for a while and finally choked out a sentence: "...a dog that can bite people don't bark." Those who just talk but don't practice are fake tricks.

After all, we have been friends for many years, and Xu Jiang has a good understanding of Chi Yan's personality. He knows that he is "weird" in some aspects. It seems that he is influenced by the elderly in his family. He is still very feudal and superstitious at a young age. He always likes to go to Taoist temples and other places when he has nothing to do. Praying to God and worshiping Buddha gave him the feeling that he wouldn't be too surprised if Chi Yan really became a monk someday.Therefore, even though he was a little anxious, Xu Jiang still respected Chi Yan's meaning.

There was Xu Jiang making jokes, and Chi Yan kept smiling after the meal, and hardly spoke much, so they just passed by without even exchanging contact information.Chi Yan was very grateful for Xu Jiang's understanding, paid the bill and drove the three of them back to school, then drove home by himself.

When I stopped at a red light in the middle of the drive, I suddenly felt a little trembling in my heart.It's 02:30 in the afternoon, and it's still early. Although I was fine when I was at home in the morning, who could have predicted whether that thing from yesterday would knock on the door again after sunset?Who knows if it has already stared at its own house and stared at itself?Although there was nothing wrong last night, it doesn't mean that nothing happened today.

What if that thing could open the bedroom door today?

Thinking of this, he hardly dared to continue driving in the direction of home, he parked the car tremblingly on the side of the road, and called Xu Jiang.

Xu Jiang picked it up and asked him: "Ruler? What's the matter? Seeing that my junior sister is beautiful?"

I regret it.He was thinking about what happened last night all day, and he didn't pay attention to what the two girls looked like.

Chi Yan said: "Old Xu, is your roommate going back to the dormitory today? Can I borrow a night in your dormitory?" The doctor's dormitory is for two people. He remembered that Xu Jiang's roommate was married and rented a house outside the school. I often go back to the dormitory to live.

Xu Jiang said: "He won't come back, but I won't come back at night either. My mother told me to go home today, and I'm about to pack up and go back. What's wrong with your house? I'll wait for you in the dormitory if necessary, me and my roommate Say it, you can just sleep in my bed."

Chi Yan thought about it, although he was alone in the Xujiang dormitory, the first floor of the student dormitory was full of people, and there was a wall between the dormitories, and they were all young and energetic students , I think it is much safer than my home that was just visited by something unknown.

Chi Yan didn't hesitate any longer, he used the excuse that the leak in his upstairs house hadn't been repaired, he drove home quickly to get the daily necessities, after a little thought, he even wrapped Ye Yingzhi's memorial tablet carefully in cloth and put it in his backpack.I drove back to Sumin University, found Xu Jiang, took the key to their dormitory, sent Xu Jiang back to his home, declined the warm invitation from Xu's mother to keep him for dinner, and returned to Xu Jiang's dormitory before dark.

Xu Jiang's dormitory is on the sixth floor, and he is basically the only one living there. His roommate only stores some books and sundries here, and occasionally comes back to pick up some things.It is also the structure of the upper bed and the lower table. On the opposite bed board there are two large bags of luggage in a travel bag, otherwise it is empty.

Because he knew that he came to Xujiang to clean the dormitory, and opened the doors and windows to ventilate.After Chi Yan entered the house, he closed the doors and windows and locked them. He played games on his mobile phone for a while, and at ten o'clock he went to wash up and get ready for bed like an ordinary student.

From time to time, the students' footsteps and the sound of joking and chatting could be heard in the corridor, but such life-like voices made Chi Yan feel at ease. He was in a daze, and soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he vaguely heard a rhythmic knock on the door. The sound was not too fast, but it forced him to wake him up from his sleep.Chi Yan glanced at the phone subconsciously - one o'clock in the morning.

He quickly realized that there was a "person" knocking on the door, and the familiar flat and almost unchanged knocking sound made him wake up instantly, and his heart was in a ball.

Chi Yan stretched out his hand to turn on the light, but no matter how many times he pressed it, he couldn't turn it on.Xu Jiang lives in a dormitory for doctoral students, but there is no rule to turn off lights and electricity at night.

Chi Yan could only hold on to the phone tightly, relying on the faint light to stare at the direction of the door, but his right hand firmly held the small porcelain vase containing the ashes.

With a "squeak", the door suddenly opened without a sound.

The corridor that was supposed to be lit with corridor lights was dark, with no light at all, as if in the depths of hell.

Chi Yan was suddenly so frightened that he screamed involuntarily, his face was covered with physical tears in an instant, he panted heavily, and looked down as if he couldn't control himself.He couldn't tell whether he should face it or escape at this time, he knew there was something there, but he couldn't see it, he could only hear the knock on the door, and saw the door open.

Even though the surrounding dormitories were full of people, his yelling did not cause the slightest sound, as if he was in another dimension.

Only a black figure gently hugged him in his arms, poked his hand under his skirt, gently stroked his sweaty back, pressed his face close to him, kissed away his tears like yesterday, tentatively nudged him kiss his lips.

The thing that was attracted and put in below seemed to be more terrified than Chi Yan, but it just couldn't move an inch.

But Chi Yan didn't feel anything about it, he could only vaguely feel that the thing stopped at the table below him, but he didn't move for a long time.

Then that thing seemed to disappear suddenly.

These weak perceptions of Chi Yan are all based on the intuition formed by being watched for many years, he can vaguely distinguish whether there is something staring at him, or the surrounding is clean.He tentatively reached out and pressed the ceiling light switch.

With the sound of a weak electric current, the white incandescent tube flickered twice and turned on, illuminating the small room brightly.

The door of the bedroom is still closed, and the light from the corridor lamp in the corridor can still be seen from the glass above the door.

It's all over, that thing is literally gone.

Chi Yan finally heaved a sigh of relief and slumped against the wall weakly, only then did he feel that his clothes had been soaked in cold sweat.

He rested for a while, wiped his face with his sleeve, and ventured to look under the bed, only to see a very familiar black tablet standing on the right side of the desk that Xu Jiang had neatly tidied up. the spirit of the

It is Ye Yingzhi's tablet.

The author has something to say: Ye Yingzhi: ... I was too scared, my wife dared not go home, find a way to let him see my strength!Seeing that I've dealt with the villains, you'll go home honestly, right?