Chapter 176 Go and return
That foot is full of leg hair, and it looks like a man's.
Han Zhao immediately closed his eyes, but opened his eyelids a little, secretly staring at the foot that suddenly appeared.
There was no sound, the other foot also stretched out, and after stepping on the ladder, a man in a black vest and big pants silently climbed down from the upper bunk.
The face of the person who came down was just behind the light, and in addition to the dim light, Han Zhao was already in a cold sweat from fright.
He just quietly looked through the slits of his opened eyes, and watched the figure crawling down from the corner of his eyes.
unfamiliar.
He was sure he was not familiar with this person.
After the man came down, he didn't wear shoes on his feet, and suddenly stood still. He just stood at the end of Han Zhao's bed, facing the direction of the lower bunk.
Han Zhao's heart was jumping up to his throat at this moment, he almost stopped breathing in fright, he didn't dare to move, his hands firmly grasped the edge of the quilt.
For about five minutes, the air in the entire dormitory was stagnant, revealing a chill.
Afterwards, the man who remained silent and stood still suddenly turned around and walked towards the door of the bedroom.
He walks in a strange way, without shaking his hands, barefoot, standing on tiptoe, all ten toes are separated, firmly grasping the ground, quietly came to the door, stretched out his hand and opened the door,
Before the door was fully opened, the man walked out strangely and silently.
The door of the dormitory was not closed. After he walked out, the door slowly closed, but it stopped when there was still a gap in the door, revealing the dark corridor, and the figure of the man could no longer be seen.
"Gone, gone?"
Han Zhao's whole body was drenched with sweat at this moment, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead, soaking the pillow, but he didn't dare to breathe out.
He was lying in a position where he could see the dark corridor outside through the crack of the door, and felt that inexplicable fear seemed to be hidden in the unknown darkness.
For a moment, a thought popped into his mind, thinking of the "monster who peeped through the door" circulating in the academy, and now behind the crack in the door in front of him, could there be that monster who peeped through the door peeping at him? Peeping through the door is weird?
With this thought, Han Zhao startled himself.
But after thinking about it, the legend of "peeping through the door" is in the No. 4 laboratory building of the college. It cannot happen in the dormitory, because it has never been heard of.
Anyway, the guy who was sleeping on his top bunk should be gone, but the door must be closed.
Thinking of this, although Han Zhao was too scared to move, he still gritted his teeth and lifted Xia Liang's quilt.
He didn't wear shoes either, so he just walked to the door and was about to close the door.
Suddenly, a creepy cold came, and he clearly felt that the biting cold came from outside the door and was approaching.
"I'll go to you!"
Han Zhao was so frightened that he didn't even have time to close the door. He turned around and took two big strides and climbed onto his bed. After lying down, he threw the quilt under the covers. In his haste, he couldn't cover one of his feet.
He didn't care so much anymore, he grabbed the edge of the quilt tightly, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.
The next second, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a man wearing a black vest and big pants walked in.
The movement of the man walking in was exactly the same as when he went out, with his bare feet raised slightly, his ten toes spread out, firmly grasping the ground.
After he came in, he stood facing Han Zhao's direction for a while, then turned and closed the door.
Han Zhao narrowed his eyes immediately after the man's figure entered the room, and quietly looked at the man's face.
Just in time, one of the lights coming in from the window hit the door, allowing him to see the man's appearance clearly.
I don't know him. Han Zhao is sure that this is an unfamiliar face. His face is calm, even a little gloomy. Although the other person's eyes are open, Han Zhao always feels that those eyes are gray, like a dead person.
The moment the man turned to close the door, the back of his head was facing this way, under the light from the window, Han Zhao, who was observing him, was shocked suddenly, and then his whole body shook like chaff.
On the back of the head of the man in the black vest, a piece of bone and flesh was turned up. You could see the black hole inside the wound, and no blood flowed out, as if the wound had been formed for a long time.
But Han Zhao still clearly remembered that when the man went out to open the door just now, the back of his head was still fine, without any wound.
After seeing the terrifying cut in the head, Han Zhao found that he couldn't stop his body from shaking. After the man in the black vest approached the bed, he trembled even more.
The man stood by the bed, just like before, and fell silent again.
"No, no, if I keep shaking like this, he will definitely find out that I'm awake."
Han Zhao knew that at this critical moment, he must not be cowardly or shaken. The next second, he bit his tongue violently, and felt a pain.
The intense pain made him divert his attention, and the shaking of his body gradually stopped.
After about two or three minutes, the man who had been standing at the end of the bed made a movement, grabbed the ladder leading to the upper bunk with both hands, and quickly climbed up with both hands and feet.
Immediately, there was a shaking sensation of the body turning over from above, and it gradually subsided after about a minute.
Han Zhao was so frightened that his hands and feet were not only cold, but also as if they no longer belonged to him. Trembling, he picked up the cell phone beside the pillow, covered his head with the cell phone under the quilt, and turned on the screen to check the time.
It's two minutes to 3 in the morning.
This night, Han Zhao not only did not fall back asleep, but even dared not turn over, and lay with his eyes open until dawn.
But after the man climbed to the upper bunk, there was no further movement.
When the sky was completely bright, Han Zhao finally dared to get up after the sound of other students getting up to wash and go to the bathroom was heard outside the corridor.
He quietly poked his head out of the bed, looked up at the upper bunk, and was dumbfounded.
I saw that the upper bunk was well laid out, and there was nothing there, even Guo Jintao’s cotton wool was rolled together, it was clearly the same as when he left last semester, and he hadn’t been touched.
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Outside the campus of Tianmeng University of Science and Technology is a street in the shape of "pin", because it is close to the college, the street is extremely prosperous, but most of them are restaurants, beverage stores and small hotels.
Zhao Zheng, He Bishou, and Xie Hua were sitting in a restaurant, looking at the good dishes on the table, He Bishou wiped the saliva that was about to drip five times, and Yan Junze hadn't come yet.
"Where did this guy go?" He Bishou stared at a plate of braised pork knuckles on the table, as if he was asking about the knuckles.
Unfortunately, Elbow can't speak. Talking Elbow is extraordinary.
Xie Hua was opening the small mirror that he carried with him, and looked at his cheeks, nose, mouth, etc. in the mirror. He felt that his lips were very red, and he should have applied lipstick or something.
Zhao Zheng glanced at Xie Hua, feeling a little chilly, quickly diverted his attention, and said, "Yan Junze looks very rich. You can see that the meal he invited cost at least three or four hundred yuan."
"Never mind him, just open your stomach and work hard." He Bishou looked away from his elbows, and finally saw Yan Junze trotting towards him.
"Where did you go when you ordered the food?" Zhao Zheng asked.
Yan Junze chuckled: "I'll go to the kitchen and check to prevent them from using stale ingredients."
"There are so many people eating here every day, how can there be stale ingredients." He Bishou picked up the chopsticks, "Go ahead, what are you waiting for?"
"Eat, eat." Yan Junze also picked up the chopsticks.
Xie Hua suddenly said: "Junze, why is the corner of your mouth red, is it blood? Or did you put on your lipstick and didn't clean it? Let me tell you, before you put on lipstick, you have to prime your lips first. You need to apply a layer of moisturizing cream first, so that the lipstick you apply will be plump and rosy. By the way, what brand do you use?"
Yan Junze laughed awkwardly: "Can I say...is this actually blood? When I just came out, I accidentally knocked my mouth on the door."
After ordering the dishes just now, Yan Junze took this opportunity to go around the restaurant's kitchen, just in time to see the chef killing a few chickens and removing their feathers, so he took a few sips of the chicken blood in the bowl at the right opportunity.
(end of this chapter)