High-energy warning ahead! ! !

Zhang Wenchao is 28 years old this year and is a small employee of the company.

One day he saw a post on the Internet, talking about it in a daze, it is said that as long as you go home and tell the room where you are, after a month, something very strange will happen.

Zhang Wenchao's life is like a pool of stagnant water, but he has a heart that is not willing to be ordinary, and he suddenly wants to make this little game.

So he posted on that forum, live broadcasting the process of making this little game.

Unexpectedly, not long after posting, many netizens watched and left messages one after another.

——A horse, just sit and wait for the host to die.

—Press the paw.

——Wow, landlord, aren't you afraid to play around and kill yourself?

——Onlookers!

Zhang Wenchao was very surprised and excited by the replies one after another. He has been in this forum for so long and has posted a few posts, but there are very few replies.

He immediately decided to try to broadcast this small game live. Every day after returning home from get off work, he would tell the air where you are.

At the same time, he will record his words and post them on the forum to prove that he did what the game said.

Unexpectedly, this move attracted more netizens to watch, and everyone was curious about what would happen in a month.

Gradually, as time went by, this post by Ma Wenchao quickly became a popular post, and countless netizens enthusiastically left messages to watch, which gave Ma Wenchao more motivation to persevere.

Soon, it was the last day.

Ma Wenchao immediately posted: Netizens, this is the last day, and I will continue to play the game, I don’t know what will happen next, [smiling face]

As soon as this reply was sent out, several netizens responded immediately.

——Lord, please be careful, this kind of game can't be played casually, be careful, something will happen!

——Don’t listen to what those people say, superstition is not a thing these days, the host should try to say that sentence, and then remember to show us the results of the live broadcast!

Ma Wenchao ignored these replies, but looked around the room. For some reason, the room that looked ordinary in the past suddenly seemed different from before.

But what was the difference, he couldn't say.

"It might be a hallucination." Ma Wenchao muttered, then turned on the button on the forum to send audio, and said to the room, "Where are you?"

After saying this, he suddenly heard a voice from under the bed.

"I'm right under your bed!!!"

Ma Wenchao was still pressing the recording button, and suddenly he let out a fright, jumped up from the bed, and let go of his hand immediately, causing the voice to be sent out immediately.

Ma Wenchao gasped desperately, looked at the edge of the bed in horror, and a burst of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Just now... did someone speak?

He dared not move.

The whining wind outside the window was like howling ghosts and jackals, and the leaves were rustling.

The branches and leaves swayed on the window, as if ghost hands were showing their teeth and claws.

Ma Wenchao was drenched in cold sweat, and it took a long time before he slowly regained his composure. He swallowed his saliva and slowly crawled to the edge of the bed, deciding to see what was under the bed.

The original purpose of playing this game was just curiosity and excitement.

But now, he only felt fear and fear.

He lay on the bed and slowly poked his head out.

Nervous, fearful.There was also a feeling of fear spreading in his heart, which made him tremble uncontrollably, and even began to sweat unknowingly on his forehead.

dong dong.

dong dong.

The sound of the heartbeat seemed to be ringing in his ears, shaking his eardrums to keep beating, and his brain gradually went blank as his hands slowly lifted the sheets.

Never leave anything under the bed.

He kept chanting this sentence in his mind, then took a deep breath to prepare himself, and instantly lifted the sheet——

Under the dark bed, there was nothing.

Nothing at all.

He seemed to relax instantly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Phew...it turned out to be an illusion.

He suddenly felt very funny, he actually had auditory hallucinations, it seems that this kind of game may have some psychological hints, which makes people constantly think of some bad things.

He tidied up the sheets, turned back and lay down on the bed, heaved a sigh of relief again, then he remembered his post at this moment, and clicked on it quickly.

The already popular post has hundreds of comments at the moment, all talking about the audio that Ma Wenchao just sent.

Some people felt that it was extremely creepy, and said, "Let's watch it, let's not take this kind of game seriously, and something really happened in the end."

Some people also said that the post was directed by Ma Wenchao from the beginning to the end, including the weird voice behind the voice, which must have been spoofed by Ma Wenchao himself, with the purpose of making the post popular.

It's fake to death at first sight.

There are also some comments that are concerned about Ma Wenchao, asking how he is doing now, and if there is anything wrong.

After Ma Wenchao finished reading the post, his whole body was cold.

Those netizens, did you hear that voice too? ! ! ! !

He immediately felt creepy, and hurriedly retreated to the corner, wrapping himself tightly with a thick quilt.

Even though he was so hot that he was sweating all over, he didn't dare to lift the quilt.

how is this possible.

That voice was clearly an illusion, why did all those people hear it? ! !

Ma Wenchao swallowed his saliva, not daring to look at the edge of the bed, and clicked on the audio he sent with trembling hands.

The opening remarks are still the same as before.

"Where are you?"

This life is obviously sent by itself, but for some reason, it sounds extremely strange at this moment, and the tone of voice sounds extraordinarily weird.

He broke out in cold sweat immediately.

illusion.

Must be an illusion.

The audio is still going on, and after he finished speaking, an extremely weird voice came: "I'm right under your bed!!!!"

Then there was a burst of exclamation, and the audio stopped abruptly——

how so.

Is there really someone hiding under his bed?

But he just saw clearly that there was nothing under the bed.

Ma Wenchao suddenly became frightened. Looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, he suddenly felt panicked, who made that voice.

Is this game—is it really going to invite that kind of thing?

He was very scared, and he didn't dare to get out of the bed, for fear that some hands would grab his legs, so he could only sit on the innermost side of the bed staring blankly.

I don't know how long it took, but he fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't know if he was hallucinating. He always felt something coming from under the bed, as if something was scratching the bottom of the bed.

Sila,

sizzle-

Ma Wenchao frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

-

the next day,

Ma Wenchao woke up and yawned, but felt dizzy and even a little pained.

The warm sunlight came in from the window, driving away the eerie feeling brought about last night, and the haze in Ma Wenchao's heart was completely swept away.

"Oops, I'm going to be late soon!" He glanced at the alarm clock out of the corner of his eye, and immediately got up and dressed in a hurry, even ignoring breakfast.

Although he went to the company desperately, Ma Wenchao was still half an hour late. The supervisor spit on him and scolded him bloody. He could only nod and bow and apologize continuously, but he was extremely angry and wronged in his heart.

However, in order to earn money to live, he can only endure all this.

Finally, in the evening, other colleagues came home from get off work one after another, but he was deliberately left by the supervisor to work overtime to deal with the work, and he didn't even have time to read a post in the middle.

It wasn't until almost eleven o'clock that Ma Wenchao returned home with his exhausted body. When he opened the door, his roommate Zhao Chenyu, who was playing games on the sofa in the living room, immediately raised his head and said in surprise, "Huh? Wen Chao, what are you doing?" It's time to go out again? Why didn't I see it."

Ma Wenchao thought Zhao Chenyu was joking, so he forced a smile and replied, "Stop making trouble, you were still sleeping when I went out."

His roommate hasn't been looking for a job recently, so he can sleep in until noon every day, order takeaway and play games until midnight.

Although this kind of life is depraved, Ma Wenchao is extremely envious. He doesn't know when he will have the courage to resign and spend a few days degenerate at home.

Even if it is two or three days.

He was so tired that just being alive felt oppressive.

Zhao Chenyu said: "Didn't you come back after four o'clock in the afternoon, I was up by then, okay?"

Ma Wenchao said tiredly: "Stop joking, I really don't have any intention of joking now, I'm going back to sleep first."

Ma Wenchao didn't even bother to wash up, so he took off his coat and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep drowsily.

living room.

Zhao Chenyu scratched his head in confusion, "Am I really wrong? But I really saw him in the room today."

The next day.

When Ma Wenchao woke up, he realized that he was late again, so he hurriedly put on his coat, washed his face, brushed his teeth and left the rental house.

The process of going to work is still very hurried and depressing, and he finally waited until lunch to catch his breath before he took the opportunity to browse the post. Many netizens are asking about Ma Wenchao's safety.

- Landlord, please come out and reply quickly, it must be true that you disappeared inexplicably like this, right?

——I read this post with horror, did the ghost kill the host?

When Ma Wenchao saw this, he immediately felt it was funny, but he thought of another voice in the audio, and suddenly couldn't laugh again.

Fortunately, there have been no problems in the past two days, which made Ma Wenchao gradually relieved, and quickly replied to netizens: I'm fine, this game is over. Although I was a little scared during the whole process, it turned out that there was no Something terrible happened.

Netizens breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Wenchao came home from get off work, only to find that Zhao Chenyu was clearly sitting in the living room, but he didn't greet him at all. He felt strange, "Zhao Chenyu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Chenyu looked at Ma Wenchao coldly, and sneered, "Is it interesting to pretend to be like this now Ma Wenchao, I have been trying to talk to you all day, and you didn't answer me when I knocked on the door. Still ignore me."

Ma Wenchao was at a loss when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Stop, stop——Zhao Chenyu, are you sleepy? I've been working at the company all day, why are you at home?"

Zhao Chenyu became even angrier when he heard this, "I don't know if I'm sleepy or not. I brought the food in after four o'clock in the afternoon, thinking that you haven't come out to eat all day, but you don't know what to say." Nerves, sitting on the floor and staring at the bottom of the bed, what's so interesting."

These words instantly changed Ma Wenchao's expression, and he turned his head to stare at the closed door.

A chill hit my heart.