Don't be cruel to the rabbit

It rained for a long time that night, and the last trace of warmth was dispelled.

It rarely snows in Lizhou, but after the winter, the damp and cold taste is even more unbearable. After the rain, the humidity increases, and the whole body feels cold when breathing.

After midnight, the cold feeling is even deeper, even if the air conditioner is turned on, it is necessary to wrap it tightly with a quilt.

Secretary Chen barely slept last night, but today she held the golden scales and felt at ease. She carefully put them into a small bag and tied it around her neck. As expected, she fell into a deep sleep and didn't feel anything wrong.

Until about one or two o'clock, the air conditioner in the house seemed to be broken, and the cold woke him up directly.

Secretary Chen is very thin, and he has a physique that can't get fat no matter what he eats. He doesn't have fat to protect his body, and he doesn't have much resistance to the cold, so he woke up shivering very quickly.

In the dark room, only the red light of the air conditioner was on and off, flashing continuously, and did not show the temperature, which was different from the normal working state.

Secretary Chen thought it might be broken, the house is too old, and this is not the first time the air conditioner has broken down.

He gathered the quilt and closed his eyes again, but soon realized something was wrong.

Why is the red light of the air conditioner so big?

There was a thump in his heart, and he also felt the unusual coldness around him.

Secretary Chen didn't dare to open her eyes again, but quietly held the bag with golden scales under the blanket.

In the direction of the red light, there was a dragging 'squeak' and 'squeak' sound, and at the same time, there was a sticky and bloody smell.

The body of that thing seemed to be very heavy, and it seemed to be broken in half, and it seemed to understand that Secretary Chen had woken up. There was a chi-chi sound in his throat, but he couldn't make a louder sound like a mute.

But Secretary Chen has already figured it out quickly. Maybe because of the scales, he can no longer climb on top of his head, so he can only look at him from a distance.

Secretary Chen held his breath, the thing seemed to have noticed it, and crawled deeper into the room, but carefully avoided it, not daring to approach Secretary Chen's bed.

The whistling sound grinds one's nerves. No matter how courageous Secretary Chen is, he feels broken right now. He doesn't know what this ghost wants to do, and he doesn't know how long the effect of the scales can last.

After much deliberation, Secretary Chen decided to get the cell phone next to his pillow and call Qin Yi for help.

It was clear that the phone was very close to him, only more than a dozen centimeters away from his head, but every time Secretary Chen moved, he felt terrified, his teeth chattered uncontrollably, and he found himself making a small sound and bit his lip tightly.

In the end, I got the phone, but it was turned off.

How could it be turned off.

Secretary Chen's heart sank, he knew it was the fault of that thing.

The room was terribly quiet, and his movements were detected by that thing, which seemed to make it very happy.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, until the sound of tearing and breaking came, Secretary Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Immediately afterwards, there was a movement like a beast chewing and swallowing, and the fishy smell became heavier and heavier, making people want to gag.

It is eating.

Secretary Chen didn't dare to think about what that thing was eating, so he could only hold his phone tightly, huddled under the quilt and couldn't move. He really wanted to escape, but that thing cunningly guarded the door of the bedroom. If he wanted to break out of the window, They would fall directly from the roof of the sixth floor to the ground and die.

He finally understood why the thing moved slowly inside.

Secretary Chen didn't dare to rush out from the door at all, even though he knew that the thing was afraid of scales, but people would be defeated by fear in such a situation.

pat, pat-

It stood up, tearing blood dripping onto the tiles.

Secretary Chen's body was stiff, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his calves and stomach twitched uncontrollably and ached.

Until the sound of chewing gradually disappeared, the sky became brighter, and the thing disappeared.

The sky slowly lit up, the phone's alarm rang three or four times, and the noise of people outside became louder and louder, and Secretary Chen woke up from a nightmare in a daze.

The day finally dawned.

But the smell of blood did not dissipate for a long time.

Secretary Chen slowly sat up from the bed, his face was pale, and there was still dripping sweat on his forehead. He swallowed, turned his head slowly, and looked at the door of the bedroom.

The unrepentant head is opening its eyes wide.

Beneath the head was a mess of filthy and disgusting remains of severed limbs...

At 06:30 in the morning, Qin Yi and Ji Le were woken up by the sound of the phone.

After Qin Yi answered the phone, his complexion was very bad, and he turned over and got up quickly, many times faster than usual.

Then Ji Le got up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yi looked ugly: "That thing ate someone at Xiao Chen's house last night, leaving only the head and bones."

This was simply a provocation, Ji Le's expression became ferocious, and the teeth in his mouth became sharp: "It's looking for death!"

Qin Yi pinched his eyebrows: "Your eyes are red, don't show your ears and tail, put on your clothes, let's go quickly."

Ji Le was so angry that he quickly ran to change clothes.

When they arrived at Secretary Chen's house, when Secretary Chen saw the backbone, he was so relieved that he almost fainted instantly.

Ji Le raised his hand and hit him with a red light on the forehead. Secretary Chen exclaimed, he didn't want to faint now, but he became much more energetic, and his mind was not as cloudy as before.

In his short life of more than 20 years, he has never experienced such an experience. It is the most sensible thing to be able to resist not calling the police or running around, and calling Qin Yi quickly.

Secretary Chen turned around and glanced at the pile of wreckage, and began to tremble uncontrollably: "Man, man... man, he, it wasn't me... I didn't kill it."

Qin Yi nodded: "You don't have such a big appetite that you can swallow a living person overnight."

Secretary Chen was about to shed tears, grabbed Qin Yi's arm and repeated: "It came again, right here, didn't look for me, I... but ate it..."

He can't control himself now, and he speaks incoherently, Ji Le is a little soft-hearted seeing him looking like he's going crazy.

Secretary Chen is also very kind to him, and even chats with him and drinks milk tea when he is free.

So he reached out and patted Secretary Chen on the shoulder and asked, "He didn't approach you, did he?"

Secretary Chen shook his upper teeth and knocked his lower teeth, shaking like a quail, and nodded heavily.

Ji Le snorted coldly: "Trash."

The dragon scales fell off when Qin Yi, who was 30 years old when he was young, changed his scales for the first time. Even the young dragons were afraid of it. It seems that Qi Yu and the fox beat it hard.

Ji Le patted Secretary Chen on the head again, turned around and walked to the door of the bedroom. The place looked terrifying, bone fragments mixed with internal organs were piled up, and the leftover head was placed on the top, facing on the bed in the house.

Obviously, that thing has no good intentions and came to torture Secretary Chen on purpose.

It's shameless to eat people in other people's homes.

Ji Le has always felt that such ghosts are unworthy of the stage, lowly and disgusting, and this is the first time he has been provoked by such a thing, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Seeing that Ji Le was about to call back the dead man's remnant soul to find the direction of the ghost, Qin Yi shouted, "Lele, I'll take care of it."

Ji Le stopped his movements and snorted unhappily: "This disgusting thing is provocative on purpose!"

Qin Yi sighed: "Be obedient."

Ji Le also knew that it was inconvenient for him to shoot, and he was easily irritated, but Qin Yi still listened to what he said, so he could only turn his head back to him and ask, "This thing is too slippery, I thought it would not dare to come, but actually Dare..."

He frowned and looked at Secretary Chen: "It seems that you have to live in another place."

Qin Yi was a little surprised, and turned to look at Ji Le: "What did you say?"

Ji Le looked at him sideways: "Let Secretary Chen come home with us first."

Qin Yi suddenly felt jealous. Ji Le had always disliked someone entering the house, but now he took the initiative to ask Secretary Chen to go home with them.

He turned to look at Secretary Chen...

Young, capable, can talk and coax people, and quite handsome.

Qin Yi suddenly felt an untimely sense of crisis.

Of course, Secretary Chen was very willing. No one knew how he survived last night, but Qin Yi didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say anything.

He just looked at the boss pitifully.

Ji Le tilted his head, stretched out his hand and patted Qin Yi: "Hey, don't you agree?"

These words are full of threats, with a hidden meaning of 'you dare not listen to me'.

Qin Yi was forced to nod, thinking in his heart that if he went home and sent Secretary Chen and the pot ghost to clean up together, he could do less housework.

Evil capitalists will never suffer.

Secretary Chen was almost grateful and simply packed up his things and followed him away. Before he left, he remembered to ask: "Then... what about this person?"

This person died disgracefully. He was taken away and devoured by a ghost. His death was so miserable that he could make news headlines, but who would believe that this person was eaten by a ghost?

Secretary Chen was very afraid that he would lose his life for no reason.

Qin Yi only said indifferently: "Someone will take care of it."

Secretary Chen noticed something strange, looked at Qin Yi and Ji Le's usual expressions, nodded cowardly, and dared not say a word.

His mind was in a mess, and on the way back he couldn't help thinking, who are Mr. Qin and Mr. Ji?

Until he returned to Qin's house, he saw the jar ghost mopping the floor.

Guan Zi asked without raising his head, "Then you guys are back so soon."

Secretary Chen took a deep breath, and the jar ghost sensed the aura of a stranger, so he raised his head and sighed.

Except for the decorators, no humans have ever visited the house.

He seemed curious, dropped the broom and floated to Ji Le's side and asked, "Who is this?"

Ji Le said, "He is Secretary Chen, as you know."

Although I haven't met, Secretary Chen's name often appears, and the jar ghost nodded: "Yes, I went to the company in your pocket before, and I heard his voice."

Secretary Chen stiffened for a while, but after thinking about it, Ji Le and Qin Yi are definitely not ordinary people. It seems that there is nothing strange about having a ghost at home. In the future, everyone will live under the same roof, so they can only say hello: "Hello, my name is Chen Xinli."

He talked to the jar ghost like this, but the jar ghost was frightened. He sneaked behind Ji Le and asked aggrievedly, "You, how can you see me?"

Ji Le looked at them and found it amusing, and patted the jar on the head of the jar ghost: "Because he has yin and yang eyes."

While enjoying themselves happily, only Qin Yi was still jealous, and ordered them to clean up after returning home.

It stands to reason that it is correct, if Secretary Chen wants to live in, he must clean up a room.

Today is the weekend. Fortunately, I don't have to go to work. After the rain, the sky is clear, and it's a good time to clean up...it's also very suitable.

Poor secretary Chen was scared and didn't sleep for two days, and she had to clean up the house as soon as she arrived.

But doing something can really divert his attention, and it makes him less restrained and afraid.

There was an extra person, Ji Le acted shamelessly and didn't want to do anything, but Qin Yi retaliated maliciously and gave him a small half of his work.

This made Ji Le very unhappy.

He had already noticed that this narrow-minded dragon was sulking, and originally planned to coax him, but now he was forcefully stuffed with a rag and sent to clean the window sill, and instantly pouted, looking like he could hang an oil bottle.

Qin Yi tormented Ji Le, and felt really comfortable, but he ignored that children's desire for revenge is the strongest, and the young Ji Le is the same.

When Ji Le went to get some water to wash the rag, Qin Yi was bending over to clean the bathtub. Ji Le squinted his eyes, turned his eyes around him, sneaked over to him, and kicked him into the bathtub.

There was half a tank of water in the bathtub, Qin Yi suddenly fell into it, and the water splashed everywhere.

When he got up in a panic, the culprit had already disappeared without a trace.