Hush!don't open the door for him

"Clang, clang, clang."

In an unremarkable small supermarket in the east of Liujiang City, it was late at night, but someone knocked on the shutter door suddenly.The lengths are interlaced, the pauses are well-proportioned, and you can know what the signal is when you hear it.

Fang Yin, who was sleeping lightly on the cash register, was awakened almost after the first sound.

The eyes opened suddenly, and there was a trace of sleepiness in the pupils, and it seemed that they were not very clear.

"Clang, clang, clang."

The sound outside the door stopped for a moment, and then sounded rhythmically again, each time as a complete sound.

Fang Yin wiped his face soberly.

This was an emergency signal that he and Qin Pinggui had agreed in advance.It was originally intended to be used to recognize relatives when there is no contact information in the illusion.But now they haven't entered the illusion, why didn't Qin Pinggui contact him with earrings?It's not like there's no electricity anymore, right?

In the warehouse of the small supermarket, there was a small single bed used for temporary rest for employees, which was dragged out by Fang Yin and placed behind the cash register.At this time, Xu Sirui was curled up on the bed and asleep soundly, with a fever-reducing patch on his forehead.

After taking the antipyretics, the flushing on his face disappeared a lot.The rhythmic knock on the door did not alarm Xu Sirui.

The knocking sounded again.Knocking on the rolling shutter door of the store, the iron sheet rattled extremely loudly.

Fang Yin rubbed his arms that were a little numb from the pillow, and stood up from his seat.No peepholes or anything like that on the roller shutters.Fang Yin couldn't see the situation outside either, so he tentatively knocked on the shutter door for a while to respond.

The knocking on the door stopped, and after a while, he answered two extremely short knocks.

The signal is on.

"Qin... Pinggui?"

"Ah."

Through the rolling shutter door, Qin Pinggui's voice was a little unclear.But it was indeed a familiar voice.

Fang Yin heaved a sigh of relief, and his tense heartstrings relaxed. He bent down and groped in the dark to lift the doorknob of the rolling shutter door, while mumbling and complaining: "Why don't you use the communicator?"

"no signal."

Qin Pinggui replied.

Fang Yin's hand that opened the door paused, and tapped the connector on the tip of his ear with his fingertips. The small black diamond earrings flickered, and a busy tone similar to a bad signal came out.

It seems that the outside really doesn't know what happened again, whether it has something to do with the riots in the daytime.Fang Yin thought wildly, and finally touched the handle that could lift the rolling door.

With a slight force of his arm, he lifted the heavy iron shutter door a little, and the clear light from outside came in, a bit like the night in a fantasy.

Fang Yin didn't pay attention to the light. Out of the corner of his eye, he casually glanced at the bottom of the rolling door, and suddenly stopped and dared not move.

The door was lifted by him to a gap of more than 20 centimeters wide, requiring him to hold the bottom of the curtain and lift it up vigorously.

A hand was placed under the curtain.

Slender and fair, as smooth as scallion white.

It wasn't Qin Pinggui's hand.

The long nails are dyed bright red.

The originally relaxed smile at the corner of Fang Yin's mouth gradually relaxed, and he felt that the blood all over his body was completely cold.He swallowed unconsciously, trying to push down the shutter door again, but that hand was like a jack, no matter how hard Fang Yin tried, he couldn't close the gap.

At this time, Fang Yin did a particularly stupid thing.As if his body was out of his control, he lowered slowly, and actually bent down almost lying on the ground, trying to peek out through the gap.

A cold and pale light fell on an exaggerated smiling face.

The face was so white that it was almost transparent, the ears were cracked to the corner of the mouth, and the smell was fishy.The head was attached to the ground at an extremely abnormal angle, and the hand holding the shutter door and the head at that angle were simply impossible to appear on a body with a normal structure.

When Fang Yin poked his head to look, his face moved forward, as if he was planning to get in through the [-]cm gap.

Nose tip to nose tip.

Fang Yin and her had a close encounter, and their eyes almost turned into cross-eyed.

! !

"Qin... Qin Ping returns!"

Probably because the experience of these days has been engraved in his bones, Fang Yin almost blurted out Qin Pinggui's name.Although they are not together at all now.

The voice was shrill, even crying.

Fang Yin was trembling, gasping for breath, his body bounced suddenly, like a dehydrated fish.

The rolling shutter door was closed tightly, the room was pitch black, and there was no special movement in the quiet.

Another dream.

Fang Yin was panting, a little dazed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black figure standing beside the cash register, raising his hand as if trying to get closer to him.

!

Fang Yin didn't have time to react, and the voice of calling for help was choked in his throat. With a twist of his fingers, the light ring was about to launch.

"it's me."

The black shadow made a familiar voice.

Fang Yin, who was not sober at all, was in a trance for a second, that is, at this second, he was pulled into a warm embrace.The Ring was unsuccessfully launched.

He struggled hard.

A bean lamp was lit up, dispelling the darkness, and a small square of heaven and earth was filled with warm orange light.

Fang Yin was pulled into Qin Ping's arms, and he followed her back one by one.

"Fang Yin! It's me."

Qin Pinggui's voice became more serious, cold and harsh.

Fang Yin calmed down a little, the lights were flickering, and he could see the face of the visitor clearly through this dim light.It is Qin Pinggui.

The young man's pupils still had hazy drowsiness and deep fear, and the corners of his eyes turned red from excitement.Qin Pinggui wrapped his arms around him, and held his face with the other hand, rubbing his thumbs lightly over the corners of his eyes, wiping away a little moisture.

"How did you get in?" There was still fear in Fang Yin's voice that had not completely dissipated.

Qin Pinggui talked a little too much, he said: "I tried to contact you with the communicator, and I also knocked on the code, but you didn't respond. I thought something happened to you, so I came in through the upstairs window. You Sleep too deeply."

There was no one on duty, and Fang Yin didn't take any precautions, so he just lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, his safety awareness would be so poor. Qin Pinggui's face was not very good-looking, and his tone was almost harsh: "If the person who came was not me, but Renhuan or Qisha, you are dead now."

"...I, I didn't intend to sleep. I accidentally fell asleep." Fang Yin explained in a low voice.He knew it was indeed his negligence this time, but the young man hadn't recovered from the panic just now, after being scolded by Qin Pinggui in such a rigid tone, he felt aggrieved for no reason, and he suppressed his emotions , "Sorry, not in the future. Are you okay?"

Fang Yin apologized obediently, and Qin Pinggui felt distressed again.

If it weren't for this sudden disaster, the young man should be peacefully working as his teacher in that small town, living and working in peace and contentment, where there is no need to worry about these things.

Qin Pinggui regretted his harsh tone just now, and when he was about to say something, he was interrupted by the young man's slightly panicked exclamation: "Qin Pinggui, are you injured?"