Chapter 9 Under the Bed

He thought it would never be his turn to sleep on the bed.

He didn't have this treatment yesterday in the master bedroom when they had a double bed.

"Don't want to?"

"No, no," Xie Yu was flattered, "Thank you handsome guy."

"Brother, where should I sleep then?" Fatty looked at Jiang Cheng and asked.

Jiang Cheng was dissatisfied that Fatty didn't call him Hao Shuai or handsome guy, but he still replied, "You sleep on the sofa, I'll sleep on the floor."

Fatty stood by the bed, staring at Xie Yu lying straight on the bed, his eyes full of resentment.

Then he turned his head and said to Jiang Cheng, "I think I can sleep on the bed."

Jiang Cheng took a quilt and spread it on the floor, then lay on it, twisting his body and said, "No, you can't."

Keeping watch is the job of Fatty and Jiang Cheng, after all, no one can trust the one on the bed.

Jiang Cheng thought Xie Yu's watch was useless, so he took it away.

He and Fatty agreed that Fatty would keep watch for the first three hours, and then he would come.

"What do you need me to do?" Xie Yu asked, wrapping himself in the quilt with only his head exposed.

"I need you to sleep."

Xie Yu, who had asked for trouble, shrank back again, this time with his head in the quilt, and wrapped himself up like a silkworm pupa.

Although there was electricity in the villa, the voltage was not very stable at night. The incandescent lamp above his head kept flickering, and occasionally made a sizzling sound.

Such an environment with such lighting and sound effects is undoubtedly a horror movie.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to turn off the lights.

With the moonlight coming in from the window, he could barely see the environment in the room.

The fat man leaned on the sofa. It was fine for the first hour, but gradually his eyelids began to fight. Although he knew it was dangerous, it was strange that he couldn't control himself. Finally, he tilted his head and fell asleep completely.

This sleep was very deep, but it shouldn't last long. At least when he woke up hazily, the room was still dark.

He rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

There was a person lying beside the bed. It was Jiang Cheng. Xie Yu rolled herself up like a silkworm pupa on the bed.

Everything seemed normal at the moment.

Although the fat man was sleepy, he didn't dare to fall asleep again. What caught him off guard was that he drank too much water and wanted to go to the toilet.

This bedroom had a bathroom, about 5 meters away from the fat man. It was very small and surrounded by translucent glass.

But since the middle-aged man died in the bathroom for unknown reasons, the fat man had a psychological and even physiological resistance to the bathroom. He was unwilling to go there.

He even resisted approaching.

He suddenly thought of Jiang Cheng's previous coping method.

Mineral water bottle!

But soon he fell into a new round of despair.

Before going to bed, Jiang Cheng threw the water bottle into the trash can, and the trash can

The fat man swallowed his saliva. The trash can was standing quietly in front of the bathroom door.

The fat man had to move his body a little closer to the bathroom, and every step seemed to be repeatedly testing the edge of danger.

He finally approached the trash can and quickly and successfully got the empty mineral water bottle.

But before he could be happy, his peripheral vision seemed to have discovered something different. He turned his head mechanically and saw an arm exposed behind the glass door of the bathroom.

Second floor master bedroom.

Fan Li suddenly sat up from the sofa, then quickly walked to the door and put his ear to it.

"What's wrong?"

Sister Nuan and Chen Xiaomeng, who were lying on the bed, also sat up. In order to deal with the danger that might happen at any time, they didn't even take off their clothes and didn't dare to sleep too deeply.

Fan Li put his index finger between his lips and made a silent gesture.

Seeing this scene, Sister Nuan and Chen Xiaomeng shut up instantly, and the air seemed to freeze.

About a minute later, they heard a very slight creaking sound.

Like a door suddenly opened.

A few seconds later, slow footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Click, click.

Every step seemed to be stepping on water.

At the same time, there was a strange friction sound, which felt like someone was dragging a heavy object on the floor of the corridor.

The footsteps went farther and farther in one direction, and finally disappeared.

Fan Li and the other three looked so cold that water could drip out of them. The direction where the sound disappeared was the end of the corridor, where there was nothing except a locked room.

Something happened

It must have happened!

Who is it this time?

The fat man who can cook, the timid clerk named Xie Yu, or the strange Hao Shuai?

In another room, in the small bathroom.

The fat man stared with frightened eyes, shaking all over.

He didn't make a sound.

A hand tightly covered his mouth.

Jiang Cheng squatted beside the fat man, and the two were very close. The hand covering the fat man was Jiang Cheng's.

Both of them stared at the door.

The door was open, and moonlight poured in through the window.

The bed was empty, and even the quilt was gone. When the fat man thought of the scene he had just seen, his teeth were trembling with fear.

The figure lying on the floor beside the bed stood up slowly, with strange movements, twisted posture, and abnormally bloated body. It was obviously not Jiang Cheng.

Of course not.

Because Jiang Cheng was hiding behind the bathroom door, dragging the fat man in and covering his mouth at the same time.

The two squatted on the ground, not daring to breathe, staring outside through a translucent glass.

The bloated figure crawled in along the exposed corner of the quilt. Xie Yu inside didn't know whether he was asleep or not. The figure moved so much that the whole bed was pressed down and made a sound of being overwhelmed, but he didn't notice it at all.

Until the quilt shook slightly, the room suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Cheng and the fat man didn't dare to move.

Until the figure got out of the quilt and walked slowly towards the door step by step, there was a constant sound of water, which was especially clear in the silent night.

With the thin moonlight, Jiang Cheng found that there was a quilt dragged behind the figure, and the quilt

He turned his head to look at the position of the bed, which was empty.

The fat man was very scared, and his huge body shook. Jiang Cheng couldn't control it at all, so he could only pinch him hard with his fingertips.

The fat man's face was flushed, but he stopped shaking.

After the sound of water and the sound of heavy objects being dragged disappeared at the end of the door, Jiang Cheng and the fat man still didn't move.

They kept this position for an unknown amount of time until the door opened.

The first person to appear was Fan Li, followed by Sister Nuan and Chen Xiaomeng. The three of them walked in cautiously, sticking to the wall.

Jiang Cheng then let go of the fat man, and the two of them came out of the bathroom.

The fat man's lips were trembling, so Jiang Cheng had to narrate what had just happened.

He was originally sleeping, but was suddenly awakened by a chilly feeling. In a daze, he suddenly found a dark shadow under the bed where Xie Yu was sleeping.

The shadow was lying on the ground with all four limbs, and its joints were abnormally reversed, and it was slowly crawling out.