There is always a corpse that suits your taste

Shi Yanqing: [/Picture]

The bedroom was dead silent.

Cheng Yi stared at the name, as if he was going to stare a hole out of the computer screen.

After a few seconds, a data bar suddenly appeared on the picture, and it began to download automatically. Cheng Yi didn't know where his strength came from, so he stood up suddenly and rushed forward, with a "bang", the keyboard was split in two by him. Half.

The wound on the palm was scratched by a sharp crack, and blood spewed out quickly, but Cheng Yi had no time to take care of it, because the picture had already been downloaded.

The picture was pitch black, as if there was nothing there.

Cheng Yi frowned, who is playing a prank?he thought.

Maybe it was hacked, the Penguin account is always easy to be stolen, but stealing the account of a person who has just passed away is too immoral, right?

After sighing for a while, now some people are really of poor quality, Cheng Yi's whole heart is completely relaxed.

Feeling a little headache, he touched the keyboard that was violently smashed by himself. It was broken in two, and it probably couldn't be repaired. Cheng Yi took the notebook next to him and wrote on it: I want to buy a keyboard.

The all-black picture is still displayed on the screen, occupying one-third of the entire screen.Cheng Yi, who had decided that this was just a prank, went up to take a closer look, there must be some kind of scary picture hidden in it, just waiting to inadvertently startle him—he thought.

Today's screen seems to be cooler than before. Cheng Yi touched it and felt very comfortable, so he touched it a few more times.

The picture is still the same, without any changes, which makes Cheng Yi, who is already mentally prepared, a little disappointed, but deeply relieved inexplicably.

It was already past twelve noon when Cheng Yi woke up again.

He lives on the tenth floor, which is considered a high-rise in this community. The bedroom faces south, and the noon sun shines in. Coupled with the "click" sound of the decorative clock on the wall, it is very lifelike.

After washing, he tidied up the bathroom and room, checked whether there was any dust in his parents' room, and finally wrote down the things he wanted to buy in his notebook. Cheng Yi stood at the door and looked around in the living room, and then went downstairs after feeling that there was nothing missing. .

The community was built ten years ago, and there was no elevator inside. Cheng Yi quickly rushed down the stairs while holding on to the handrails. In the process, he accidentally kicked a soda can into the air. With a bang, the soda can fell on the next flight of stairs. , Rolled all the way again, and finally stopped in the stairwell on the second floor.

Cheng Yi glanced subconsciously when he passed by, then quickly retracted his eyes and jogged out of the gate on the first floor.

At this time, the sun is bright and few people go out, so the gate of the community is locked. The guard in the duty room at the gate, Uncle Chen, has been working here as a security guard for several years. sentence.

"You young people are always in a hurry to do things now. Look at this other one who got into a car accident. When driving, drive slowly. No matter how urgent you are, you don't have to be in a hurry, right? Oh, good young men, look, say no It's gone..."

Cheng Yi glanced at the newspaper that Uncle Chen was holding, and saw words such as major car accident, four people, and death on the spot.

"...And you, you say you child, how many years have passed? You still keep yourself at home every day? They will be annoyed when they see you like this. Young people have to go out more Turn around, walk around, don't live like an old man like me..."

The electronic door has not been changed for a long time, and it took a while to open it with a "click click".

Cheng Yi walked more than ten meters and heard Uncle Chen telling him to slow down on the road and watch out for cars.

"Got it, okay, I heard it." Cheng Yi responded several times, expressing that he had already remembered it in his heart.

Turn left and there is a snack street less than 100 meters away. Cheng Yi found a ramen restaurant that looked pleasing to the eye and ate something casually.

When passing by a pharmacy, Cheng Yi thought about it and bought a few more band-aids.

"This kind of keyboard is softer than xx, it feels better, and the typing sound is quieter, you can try it handsome..."

"Cheng Yi?"

Cheng Yi was leaning on the counter with his chin propped up and listening to the salesperson explain the characteristics of several keyboards, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him, with a pleasant tone of surprise.

acquaintance?

He subconsciously straightened his upper body and turned his head. After seeing his face clearly, the other party's tone was even more pleasant, "Cheng Yi, it's really you."

The sunlight outside was a bit harsh, Cheng Yi squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, the little girl was pretty, wearing a pink sun umbrella, dressed coolly, she looked familiar.

The other party understood from his expression, and said with a little pride: "Cheng Yi, you don't remember me, do you?"

Cheng Yi nodded awkwardly, "You are?" From the tone of her voice, the little girl should be familiar with him.

The other party made a gesture of pinching his arm, "I'm Yuan Tingting, the fattest girl in the class in high school. Do you remember?"

When she said this, Cheng Yi finally remembered that there was a very fat girl in my class in high school, who was nicknamed "Fat Girl", "Fat Girl" and "Big Strong" by troublemakers. Boys who are extremely energetic and don’t like to study always love to bully her, tearing up their homework books and kicking over the table are trivial things, after being relieved several times by Cheng Yi, this fat girl has completely become Cheng Yi’s loyal fan, slowly Slow also became acquainted with Cheng Yi, and he was one of the people who had a good relationship with Cheng Yi in high school.

"It's you," Cheng Yi was very surprised, "I can't recognize you at all."

"Of course, I have put a lot of effort into losing weight." Yuan Tingting walked over, "Why haven't you contacted us in the past few years? You don't reply to Qzq online, and Shi Yanqing, what's the matter with you two?"

Cheng Yi gestured to her to wait a moment, turned around and picked out a more satisfactory keyboard, and asked the salesperson to install it, and he was relieved after paying the money—it was always difficult for him to choose things.

"...That's all." It's been a long time since he finished speaking so many words at once, Cheng Yi felt his throat was dry and itchy, and it was relieved after drinking a sip of coffee.

Yuan Tingting became more and more shocked as she listened, and finally looked at him with wide eyes and a face full of surprise and asked: "You said you haven't contacted Shi Yanqing after the college entrance examination? Did you fill out other volunteers? You went to another school? Didn't go to him? Same university?"

Cheng Yi thought she was making a fuss, frowned and said, "Isn't this normal? I don't know him well."

Yuan Tingting glared at him angrily, "Yes, you are not familiar with each other. It is only because I have hysteria that I think you are familiar."

Is it not?

Cheng Yi agreed with her words very much.

"Is it because you are interested in people that you pay so much attention to Shi Yanqing? But you have no chance." Cheng Yi said regretfully.

"Is he married?" Yuan Tingting was stunned for a moment.

"Passed away, I heard someone say it last night, just a few days ago."

Cheng Yi touched his pocket, wanting to smoke, but when he touched the cigarette case, he remembered that smoking is not allowed here.

It was past seven in the evening when I got home, and Cheng Yi went online to check the orders as usual. This was opened in partnership with his dorm buddy Han Qinghu when he was a sophomore. After graduation, it developed into a brick-and-mortar store. That guy has a thick skin. It can also be said that he went to sit in the physical store, and he continued to manage the virtual store.

The store sells underwear and underwear, as well as various adult products. Although the products are not very sunny, the business has always been good.

"Ding dong!"

qxq received a message alert, Cheng Yi minimized the page, clicked on the penguin icon, and glanced at the time.

zero.

It's already twelve o'clock, time flies so fast.While muttering, while looking at the person who sent the message, after seeing the words Shi Yanqing, a nameless anger rose from his heart.Oh shit!Still playing?

Shi Yanqing: [/Picture]

Without any hesitation, Cheng Yi clicked on the picture, and he wanted to see what the other party wanted to play.

The picture this time is different from the last one. The glare of incandescent light hits the light gray tiled floor, a soda can is lying pitifully in the corner, and there is nothing else.

Cheng Yi's breath stopped when he saw the simple content, isn't this the stairwell on the second floor of this building?He even kicked this can when he went downstairs at noon.

What does this mean?The other party is in this building?Maybe on the same level as him?Even witnessed him go downstairs at noon?

What purpose does the other party have?

Cheng Yi: [What do you want to do? ]

After the message was sent, Cheng Yi touched the cell phone next to him and sent a text message to Han Qinghu.

[Green gourd, I seem to be being watched. ]

Looking at the words "message is being sent...", Cheng Yi frowned slowly. After 1 minute, the message sending failed.

Can't!Cheng Yi knocked on the table irritably, the signal is full, and the call bill just went through two days ago.

Tried again, still failed to send.

Cheng Yi was clutching the phone tightly, with a gloomy expression on his face that could almost drip water.

At this time, the picture that had been standing still on the computer screen suddenly changed.

The soda can in the corner of the stairwell slowly rolled forward a few times, as slow as someone pressed it with a hand and rolled forward.

Cheng Yi frowned, what kind of trick is this?

The person in the video seems to be getting farther and farther away from the stairwell, and the cans on the picture are getting smaller and more blurred. Cheng Yi subconsciously leans forward, shortening the distance between himself and the screen.

At this moment, the screen suddenly turned blood red. Cheng Yi let out a low cry, and instinctively hid his body back, leaning against the back of the chair. At that moment, the blood on his face faded, he pursed his lips tightly, I forgot to breathe.

There seemed to be blood flowing in the screen, so red that it was about to drip off the screen. "Shushasha..." There was the sound of something dragging on the ground.

A great sense of fear enveloped Cheng Yi. His whole body was trembling, his hands and feet became cold, and he clutched his chest tightly. The constant constriction and tingling pain from the position of his heart forced him to pant violently. However, this affected his heart. more uncomfortable.

Curled up in a cold ball, this feeling is like returning to four years ago.