"I rely on!!"

I was taking a shower comfortably, seeing the triangle head suddenly came in, and even closed the door with my hand back at the end, I couldn't help but screamed.

During this period of time, I was frightened a lot in Silent Hill, and I have developed the habit of pulling out weapons involuntarily.Naturally, there is no gun or ax at hand now, so I subconsciously raised the shower in my hand and moistened the triangle head.

The triangular head was stunned by me so much.Water dripped down from the tip of his big iron head.I felt a chill in my heart, knowing it was not good.It stands to reason that if things go on like this, I should find a way to escape, but I am stuck in this not-so-spacious bathroom, with nowhere to go.

I want to find something to block my body, but I really don't want to use those clothes and pants that have not been washed and have been rinsed by the sewer.So, I retracted my outstretched hand and slowly blocked the key parts.

"Can you... go out for a while?" I tried to negotiate with him, "Go and accompany those little triangles?"

I think so, he will never accept my negotiation, and he will never show that he has heard things that he doesn't want to hear.The dripping triangular head leaned towards me. I wanted to stop him with the shower in my hand, but he snatched the shower and hung it on the wall again.

This situation made me so nervous that I stuttered: "You, you...don't come over, do you hear me, stop, stop."

But he didn't listen, but I was forced to retreat again and again.My attention was all on him, especially the water droplets sliding down his sharp muscle lines. It took me a while to realize that I had been staring at his waist, and then quickly looked away.

But I retreated by myself, but forgot that this narrow space was not free from obstacles.It was too late when I realized my leg had slammed into the toilet and I tripped and fell backwards.

The toilet lid was closed, and I had closed my eyes, preparing myself for the pain of my butt being slammed into the toilet lid.

Unexpectedly, the triangle head gave me a hand at this juncture.It may be that my body is slippery after taking a shower. When he first pulled my arm, he didn't pull it steadily.The hand slid down my arm before finally grabbing my wrist.

So, I just sat lightly on the toilet lid.But before the suffocated breath can come out, the triangle head has to push over.

I didn't even have a chance to thank him.He was still holding my wrist with one hand, and the other hand suddenly reached out from below menacingly, hooked up one of my legs, and pressed it up until it was almost on my shoulder.

In this way, no matter how I try to block it, it is useless.There was only one hand, which blocked the front and back, and finally gave up on himself, and punched the triangle-headed head with little force.

I can tolerate his unreasonable behavior. Anyway, it is to contribute to his strategy, and I don’t need to take the initiative myself. It’s good.

But—why in the bathroom? !

From nowhere, he found the bottle of gel that I had looted earlier.I only used up a little bit last time. The green gel I wanted to find after going through so many dangers is now treated like a baby by the triangle head.However, he is used to do these things.

I don't know if he chose this time specifically to avoid the small triangles so as not to pollute their eyes... well, triangles.Or, this guy is impatient.

But the two possibilities coexist and are not contradictory.

I didn't have time to turn off the shower.The hot water flowed continuously and poured on the floor, making a splashing sound.At the same time, the water vapor also rose up, filling the originally small space, and the already very old mirror became blurred.

This is also very good.Even if I could glance at the mirror, I wouldn't be able to tell from it what was going on in this small room.

I knew the sound of the water was very loud, but I still bit my lips tightly to keep myself from humming too loudly, for fear that the little triangle outside would hear it.

He could barely support himself with his arms, but the triangular head seemed to have decided on this posture and never thought about changing it.I raised my head and stretched my upper body. Under such violent shaking, the place where my lower back was pressed by the triangular head and forced to bend was sore and soft as if it was about to melt.

He bumped into me again and again, at this time he was extremely fierce, as if he had a great hatred for me, and he was about to crush me.The sound made made me feel that the sound of the water flow could not be covered at all.

I don't know if it's because the humidity here is too high, and my consciousness gradually became hazy in my mind.Only the ear was left, and his breathing remained.

I thought the intense pain would keep me awake.But now it seems to be sinking, like falling into a swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

My mind was blurred, and I thought it was my hallucination when I heard the thumping sound at first.

But after the sound stopped for a while, it sounded again.

Only then did I realize that someone was knocking on the door.

The triangular head should have noticed it too, but his movements seemed to be inertial, and he didn't stop immediately, but tossed me a few more times.

Then I pushed away the reluctant triangular head, stood up slowly, and couldn't help moaning.

I really can't think of what will knock on the door at this time.But since the other party still knows how to knock on the door, I'm afraid it's not some mindless monster.

All I can think of is the nurse at the front desk on the first floor.Could it be that she saw that the water meter in my room suddenly started to spin wildly, and felt that I was wasting water resources, so she couldn't stand it anymore, so she came to knock on the door?

It's ridiculous, but I really can't think of any other possibilities.

I put on my clothes and pants in a panic. Anyway, I will have to wash them again later. I can't open the door for others with my naked body like this.He hurried out of the bathroom while fastening his belt, looked up, and saw four little triangular heads sitting neatly on the edge of the bed, dangling their slender legs.

His face felt hot for no reason.I don't know if they heard the movement just now.They should be minors after all, if I hear that, I should really go to hell.Even when I was a teenager, I didn't seem to have seen such similar things.

I walked to the door, relying on the triangle head at the back, and didn't take any precautions, so I unscrewed the doorknob directly.

After opening it a little, there was a gloomy and weird smile outside the door.

The moment I saw him, I got goosebumps all over my body.I froze for a moment, and when he was about to come up to me, I slammed the door hard with a "bang".

At this time, the triangle head also came out of the bathroom and stood behind me. Fortunately, he still knew to wrap the cloth around it.

But he didn't seem to understand what happened just now, and I really didn't bother to explain.Just as I was about to go back and wash myself again, the knock on the door rang again.

This time I was really impatient and ready to start scolding, but before I spoke, I felt different from before.The knock on the door this time was not as loud as before, it was gentler, it felt like a test.

Thinking about it again, it really seemed that there was more than one figure just now.

I turned my head and glanced at Triangle Head, but he didn't say anything.I sighed, then walked back, and slowly opened the door again.

This time I was fully prepared, but the face behind the door was no longer that scary smiling face.

Parker stood awkwardly at the door, staring at me in embarrassment.

Behind him, Eddie Gruskin, the "groom," held his nose, which was red from the door I just hit.

Although he doesn't look scary at all now, the things he did before left a deep psychological shadow on me. Looking at him now, my lower body is still cool.

"Excuse me, are you interrupting me?" Parker was still very polite, but I was more comfortable communicating with him, and I didn't allow myself to look at the groom behind him. "I just wanted to say that we are getting ready to leave here."

What's up with the small talk like the neighbor is moving out?

Parker is also amazing. In this way, Silent Hill suddenly became like a cozy community.

I was just about to continue what he said, when I suddenly realized something was wrong: "'We'...wait, you guys?!"

Parker's eyes suddenly drifted away, as if he wanted to turn his head to look at the groom behind him, but he didn't really turn around.His behavior like this has already made me very unbelievable. How Parker was tied to the bed by the groom and was almost eunuched before. Even if he doesn't remember, I still remember it very clearly.

Parker coughed in embarrassment: "Well...we are going to go to a nearby town first. Eddie...well...his condition seems to be stabilized, but I think there is still no way to leave the medicine for the time being. Obviously, We can't find what we're looking for here."

The groom next to him also nodded repeatedly.Seeing that his hand covering his nose turned red, he probably had a nosebleed from being hit by the door.I don't feel guilty at all. After all, he broke my bone directly before, so it's even, and I'm still a little bit unconvinced.

Parker and I have a life-saving friendship.Seeing him get out of Silent Hill made me really happy for him.I stretched out my hand to shake his hand, but I suddenly realized that I was afraid that my hands were not clean.

But before I could take it back, Parker took my hand.

"You...you have to be careful." I stammered, I felt that something would happen if Parker stayed with the groom.But after thinking about it, in his eyes, I stayed with the triangle head and lived together, which might be even weirder.

"We left you a gift." The groom interrupted suddenly, his voice was still very nasal and muffled.

I was about to ask where the gift was and where to get it, when I suddenly saw Parker's expression change in front of me.

He was quite happy before, but now he suddenly sank, approached me mysteriously, and whispered: "You should also be careful here, I didn't mean to scare you. We are on the fourth floor. Saw... a ghost."

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