I eat candy in the horror world

During dinner time, everyone ate box lunches outside the community, and privately communicated with each other about what He Fei saw and Song Xi's speculation.

Ma Xingguo has always been very friendly, and everyone has mixed feelings for a while, and they can't accept that he is such a vicious person.

One of them suddenly sighed, "I still have a basket of oranges that he sent."

"Throw it away, don't eat it." A middleman frowned and said, "Who knows if there is poison in it."

Everyone nodded and decided to pay more attention tonight. It would be best if each house sent someone to watch the night in turn.

Yan Jiaojiao and Huang Mao learned to be good today, they still refused to eat rough boxed lunches, and entered the small restaurant next to them early.

As soon as he was seated, Huang Mao took out the money and put it on the table, "It's enough to cook two dishes, and the remaining money is considered hard money. By the way, I want to ask you something."

However, the boss would not be willing to waste a few words. She took the money and asked with the menu in her arms, "Say it."

"Before we came, did anyone else who went to work in the city live in this community?" But in just two days, Huang Mao became anxious.

When he first arrived, he was terrified but calm.He was completely panicked when he heard about Ma Xingguo and the two miserable corpses in the afternoon.

He wondered, before they arrived here, would there be other real people who came and escaped successfully.

If so, what's the use of these idiots, just ask the road to leave.

The smile on the boss's face disappeared, his arms tightened, he thought for a long time in confusion, and finally apologized: "It seems not."

"What does it seem to mean?" Huang Mao was so impatient that he almost stood up, and because of Yan Jiaojiao's presence, he tried his best to maintain his image.

Yan Jiaojiao was also anxious when she heard this, "Boss, can you answer with certainty?"

"No." The answer this time was only two words, but it made the hearts of a man and a woman fall to the bottom.

At the door, a tall and thin man withdrew his head and said to the others with disdain, "What an idiot, if the exit is so easy, you would ask, why drag us in, travel?"

After speaking, he glanced at He Fei's expression.

He Fei threw the lunch box into the trash can, looked at Song Xi, "Mr. Song, are you going to take out the trash early tomorrow morning?"

"En." Song Xi responded casually, not intending to talk more.

He Fei didn't ask any more questions. After wiping her mouth and throwing a tissue, she walked towards the community, and then Song Xi's trio followed into the community.

Pang Hao looked back while walking, "It will be dark soon, why is Shi Jinpeng still not coming back?"

Song Xi looked up at the sky, stopped suddenly, pointed to the stone table over there and said, "Go and sit down, we will go in 5 minutes before dark."

Anyway, it is a small team, always show a little friendly concern.

The weather is fine today, and it is getting dark slowly.

Shi Jinpeng hurried, and finally arrived at the box restaurant before everyone left. After receiving the boxed lunch, he followed the team into the community in a panic.

There were a few people walking sparsely in front of them, and there seemed to be a short figure swaying between them.

Hearing someone calling him, Shi Jinpeng subconsciously looked over.When he turned around again, the figure had disappeared.He stabilized his mind and turned towards the direction of the stone table.

Just two steps away, Shi Jinpeng saw Song Xi's face change, and he was looking at him solemnly.

Shi Jinpeng's scalp tightened, and he looked to his right, a little behind to the right, followed by a little boy.

The boy passed him silently, climbed up to the stone bench opposite Song Xi and sat down. Like yesterday, he grasped the edge of the stone table with both hands, and turned his gaze to the gate of the community.

At this moment, Huang Mao and Yan Jiaojiao walked in side by side.

Sensing that someone was staring at him, Huang Mao looked at Song Xi and the others vigilantly. Except for Song Xi who was sitting, the other three were standing, and they all had strange expressions.

Yan Jiaojiao was frightened by their eyes, "What are they looking at?"

"Who knows." Huang Mao couldn't see the child, felt that the four people were playing tricks, and pulled Yan Jiaojiao forward with a cold sneer.

Yan Jiaojiao blushed and subconsciously struggled twice.She looked up at the tall yellow-haired back, and the extent of her arm's struggle gradually became submissive.

Song Xi withdrew his gaze and looked at the little boy opposite him, "What's your name?"

Jiang Su was a bit apprehensive, he found that Song Xi was always very gentle with children.

The little boy swayed his legs and jumped off the stool suddenly.

He is not tall and has short legs, but he can catch up with Huang Mao in the blink of an eye.

Just as Pang Hao asked, "What is he going to do", everyone saw the child jump up and hang on Huang Mao's back.He kicked his legs on the man's back a few times, and sat lightly on his shoulders.

Then his hands circled from the back to the front, covering Huangmao's eyes.

Huang Mao only felt his eyes go dark, his brain felt a tingling pain, and his body instantly lost his balance and fell down.

With that "slap", Yan Jiaojiao who was dragged by him was almost brought down together.Yan Jiaojiao was startled, she squatted down and tried to pull her up.

Huang Mao's body was as heavy as a rock, and she couldn't even lift it as a frail girl. She raised her head and asked for help from several people under the big tree.

Song Xi and the others started running this way when Huang Mao fell down. Jiang Su had long legs and was the first to arrive. He glanced at the child sitting on Huang Mao's shoulders, and frowned impatiently, almost arrogant. Gently pinching the skin of the back of Huangmao's neck, he lifted him up.

There was a tearing pain from the skin, and Huang Mao's bewildered mind woke up.

He stabilized his wobbly body, covered the back of his painful neck, looked at Jiang Su, then at Song Xi, and finally stopped his gaze on Yan Jiaojiao's face.

"I didn't walk steadily just now, it scared you."

"You're fine." Huang Mao suddenly fell straight down like a stick, Yan Jiaojiao was startled, she didn't know if it was an illusion, at that moment, she seemed to see something riding on his neck.

Subconsciously, Yan Jiaojiao took a step back, hiding her fear with her hair pinned down, "If it's okay, let's go back quickly, it will be dark soon."

The sunset had already completely sunk into the horizon, and night covered most of the sky.

Song Xi glanced at the boy standing quietly beside Huang Mao, and followed Jiang Su into the corridor of the unit.

The child who had been following him suddenly stopped. He parted his red lips, raised his hands against the yellow-haired back, grimaced, turned around and ran away.

After entering the corridor, it was only a few steps up the stairs. Before Song Xi entered the door, he looked back at Huang Mao, feeling that something was wrong with him.

Pang Hao leaned beside him and said, "Do you feel that his back suddenly became hunched?"

"You also found out." Song Xi frowned, "It feels like there is still something on his shoulders, but the child has obviously left."

Pang Hao shrank his neck, remembering the appearance of that little boy, he looked cute, but unfortunately he was not human.

"Song Xi." He said, "What do you think is the problem between that kid and Huang Mao? He's gone to this world after death, and he still refuses to let him go."

Before knowing the truth of the matter, Song Xi remained silent, "I don't know, let's go in."

Because of Ma Xingguo's matter, the four people in the room took turns to rest tonight.Shi Jinpeng held a boxed lunch and discussed with everyone while eating, "It's best for everyone to set the alarm clock. I will keep watch from midnight to two o'clock in the morning."

Pang Hao raised his hand: "Then I will watch from two o'clock to four o'clock."

Song Xi said: "The time after four o'clock belongs to me."

Jiang Su glanced at him and said nothing.

After setting the night duty time, everyone ignored the time and went to sleep in their respective rooms after washing to recharge their batteries.

Shi Jinpeng had the cheek to squeeze a bed with Pang Hao, the two big men faced each other on a narrow bed, very embarrassed, they simply turned around together, with their backs facing each other aggrieved.

As soon as the bell rang at zero o'clock, Shi Jinpeng opened his eyes and pressed it, and walked out of the room yawning.

There is a porch light in the living room, and the whole space is dimly lit, because there are no shadows, and the places that are not illuminated by the backlight are all dark, as if there is something hidden inside.

Shi Jinpeng sat down on the sofa with his legs on the tea table, thinking about the funeral home.

After Song Xi and the others left, he compared the two corpses. Every injury was exactly the same, just like pasting and copying.

With a click, Shi Jinpeng put his legs away and stood up, looked around, and found that the furniture was still and there was nothing unusual.

Just about to sit down, I heard "click" again.

The sound seemed to be coming from the kitchen.

Shi Jinpeng walked in on tiptoe, found nothing, but caught a glimpse of someone passing by the window out of the corner of his eye.

He crouched down and slowly moved his feet closer.

Outside the window, a thin-looking figure was holding a large rectangular bag in his hand, looking for something on the ground with his head down.

Before Shi Jinpeng had time to wonder, he saw the man pick up a leaf on the ground with the pliers in his hand and throw it into the bag.

He slapped his forehead. When Song Xi and the others came to the funeral home to look for him today, didn't they just hold a sack and a pair of pliers!So this person stays up in the middle of the night, picking up trash?

The figure picked it up in the yard, walked towards the gate of the community, and soon disappeared.

In the following time, there was no abnormal sound.

As soon as two o'clock came, Shi Jinpeng called out Pang Hao, fell into bed and fell asleep.

Pang Hao was not very timid, and in this quiet night, his fear and cowardice were magnified. Even the brightly lit living room could not calm his heart.

The more frightened he was, the slower time passed. He couldn't take it any longer and turned on the TV.

No channels on TV, just a few pre-loaded movies.

Among them are two ghost films, one zombie film, and several animations.

Pang Hao clicked on the cartoon and looked at it, and he couldn’t watch it in less than 10 minutes. The cutest painting style interpreted the bloodiest plot, which made people feel physically uncomfortable.

After turning off the TV, he sat until four o'clock, and he couldn't wait to knock on the door as soon as the time came.

Song Xi yawned and sat up. Next to him was Jiang Su with his eyes closed. Just as he was about to get out of bed, a pair of legs suddenly hooked him.

Jiang Su opened his eyes and sat for two seconds, then let go and got out of bed together, "I'll accompany you."

"No, I can do it alone."

"I can't sleep without you." After Jiang Su finished speaking, he kissed Song Xi on the forehead, pressed his shoulder to force him to turn around, and went out the door one after another.

Song Xi turned off the light in the living room, sat on the sofa, patted his leg and signaled to Jiang Su that it could be used as a pillow.

Instead, Jiang Su pressed her brother onto her lap, put the jacket on him, and covered his eyes lightly with the palm of her hand.

The field of vision went dark all of a sudden, Song Xi blinked his eyes a few times, didn't bother him, and simply closed his eyes and really fell asleep.

The room was quiet, Jiang Su's hand never moved away, and his other hand was gently patting Song Xi's back, as if he was afraid that he would wake up midway.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a creaking sound in the corridor.

Someone pushed open the unit door and came in.

The deliberately lowered footsteps made almost no sound. Jiang Su looked in the direction of the anti-theft door, and soon heard the lock being turned, and someone came in.

Ma Xingguo had a bottle of ether on his body, and a thick white cloth that had been soaked in his usual left hand. He only needed to cover these people's noses, and they would fall asleep.

Jiang Su restrained his breath, hugged Song Xi, and let his body shrink into his arms.

Ma Xingguo, who had already walked to the center of the living room, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at the sofa, but there was no one there.

He touched his chest, his heart was beating hard.

Ma Xingguo spurned himself, it was not the first time he did such a thing, why is he still so worthless.

Squeezing the handkerchief in his hand, he pushed open the door of Pang Hao and Shi Jinpeng's room.

The two people in the room slept like dead pigs, Ma Xingguo breathed lightly, and raised the hand holding the handkerchief.

There was a chill on the back, and a white and slender hand appeared on the shoulder at some point.The hand moved quickly, snatching away the veil and covering his mouth and nose.

Ma Xingguo only had time to let out a "huh", rolled his eyes and passed out.