fear game

Once the gears of fate start turning, it seems that they can never stop.Before the arrival of summer, two things happened in Lance's life, which completely wiped out the goodwill and trust he had built up for Qi Mo.

The first thing was that Qi Mo inexplicably showed up in his apartment in the middle of the night.

On this day, Lance seemed to have a dream that made him very disturbed. The fragments in the dream were very chaotic. He only remembered that he was very sad and scared in the dream, but what did he dream about? I don't remember it at all.

He was awakened by a familiar rustling sound. After a few seconds of stunned, Lance suddenly jumped up from the bed. Without turning on the light, he shouted loudly at the source of the sound under the bed: "Qi Mo!"

There was no answer from inside, but the sound stopped, like a mouse hiding in the dark, frightened by a human's shout, and dared not move.

"Qi Mo! Is it you! Come out!" Lance yelled unbearably.

After a pause for a few seconds, there was the sound of crawling with hands on the floor from under the bed. After a while, the bed sheet was lifted, and the tall and familiar figure came out from under the bed again.

Lance couldn't see Qi Mo's expression clearly, this time he didn't turn on the light.He had a hunch that once some of the secrets hidden in the dark were exposed to the broad daylight, the last hope in his heart that he could deceive himself would also be shattered.

"Look at me!" Lance shouted, "Tell me, why are you sneaking into my room in the middle of the night over and over again, and what exactly do you want!"

Qi Mo stood under the faint moonlight, silently closing his lips.Sure enough, as usual, he didn't intend to tell Lance anything.

How did that happen?Qi Mo, Qi Mo, who has been getting along well for so many days, his behavioral logic is obviously getting more and more on the right track of ordinary people.A few days ago, he comforted Lance on the lake, told him not to be afraid, and gave Lance his shoulder to lean on.How could it suddenly become abnormal again?

Lance felt that his patience and good temper towards this person had reached the limit. If Qi Mo didn't give him a reasonable explanation today, he would never give him a good face again.

"Speak up! You came to my room, are you looking for something? Did you never find it, huh? Talk about what you want! Didn't we agree, what you want, as long as To put it bluntly, I will give it to you, why do you want to be a thief in the middle of the night in a sneaky way!"

Qi Mo, who is so close at hand, who was so gentle to him, why is he standing there, only three or two steps away, yet feel so strange and alienated?

Lance sat limply on the edge of the bed.He no longer expected to ask anything from Qi Mo, he just repeated a sentence: "Are you crazy? Are you? Are you? Are you? What you told me before Which one is the truth and which one is crazy? Can I treat you as a friend? "

Qi Mo just stood in front of Lance's bed for a while, then turned and left without saying a word.

Lance sat there for a while, and suddenly remembered to check the hidden compartment. He picked up the flashlight next to the bed and quickly got under the bed.Before Qi Mo had time to cover the floor, there was indeed another thing left behind, something that frightened Lance, but more than fear, it was something that broke his heart—that Lance looked like Like a treasure, the miniature Lance doll that Qi Mo made for him is placed next to the pillow every day to watch him fall asleep.

The doll was poked into countless holes by Qi Mo with a sharp instrument like scissors, and the cotton leaked out from the holes, clustering here and there, just like little Lance had countless horrific tumors growing all over his body.And the two eyes sewn on with black buttons, one was torn off, and the seam of the other was pulled out a long way, hanging there, as if little Lance's eyeballs had been grabbed by someone. , but it also involves the nerves leading to the brain.The small cherry mouth that was originally drawn with a red watercolor pen was also painted by Qi Mo with a black marker pen into a thick and slanted black line. It looks like little Lance painted black lipstick, in the night. Li smiled strangely.

Qi Mo, he is still crazy after all - no, it should be said that he has always been crazy.

Lance felt that he was too naive before, thinking that Qi Mo's madness had shown signs of improvement under his help.It turned out that everything was just wishful thinking.Why do you ask why a lunatic does things? He can give you a piece of honey today, and feed you a piece of poison tomorrow, and maybe he can stab you the day after tomorrow.People who have no logic at all, why do you ask him?Hehe, seriously you lose.