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In fact, Gu Mian wanted to study a problem.

If two Sadako crawled out of two different TVs, what interesting things would happen if the screens of the two TVs were paired together?

Unfortunately, there are no two TVs in his residence.

Unable to study the problem, Gu Mian had to take apart the popcorn and eat it while watching a movie.

But the plate had not been kept for long, just as the first scared supporter's face was enlarged in front of the screen, the TV suddenly got stuck.

Gu Mian choked and looked at the face with a very terrifying expression.

At this moment, a slow knock at the door suddenly came from the door.

Gu Mian's residence is very old and is an extremely dilapidated apartment building.

There are not many residents upstairs, and he and the landlord have a total of five families.

The corridor has been very dirty, and the voice control lights have been broken and several have not been repaired, and no one has cleaned them. The windows have been broken and the wind is blowing inward.

On weekdays, no one would wander in the corridor, and no one would be idle and knock on his door with such rhythmic knocks.

Gu Mian put down the popcorn and came to the door.

The style of this door is also very old. With door paper sticking on it, the door lock doesn't seem to be strong and can be kicked open with just one kick.

There is also a ventilation window above the top of the door, which can be opened, transparent, but it is stuck with fur paper. If someone lies outside, you can still vaguely see it inside.

The knocks continued to sound.

There was a cat's eye in the place a high place on the door, and Gu Mian came over.

Just as he turned his eyes to the cat's eyes, the voice suddenly stopped.

There was nothing outside, only half of the word "Fu" fell from the opposite door and slapped the door panel in the night breeze.

The voice-controlled light hanging on the wall had already broken, so he could only look outside in the moonlight, but after watching for a long time, he could not see a figure outside.

"Strange, it seems like I have to look for a flashlight..." Gu Mian muttered and returned to the front of the TV.

The picture was still frozen on the terrifying face, but this face seemed to be different from what it was just now, and its eyes seemed to have changed direction.

Gu Mian didn't care where its eyes were turned, and directly reached out to pat the top of the TV.

This is how he did when the TV was stuck when he was watching TV in an orphanage.

After taking a few shots, the picture is still stuck here.

"It's really disobedient."

Gu Mian looked at the screen and stretched out his hand. This time he used absolutely great strength. The table under the TV was slapped by him.

A sound of a card flashed, and the picture finally became smoother again.

Gu Mian sat back on the sofa with satisfaction and picked up the popcorn.

"The teammates haven't called me yet," he muttered to himself as he looked at the screen: "It seems to be a nuclear-level night."

But as soon as he filled himself with a mouthful of popcorn, the strange knock on the door came again.

The rhythm was as slow and lengthy as before, and the knock on the door, which had a long tail sounded in the darkness, which was very strange.

Gu Mian walked to the door again and pressed his eyes against the cat's eyes.

It was also the moment when my eyes were pressed against the cat's eyes, there was no sound outside the door.

The outside is still empty.

The howling night wind blew into the stairs and made a strange sound, and the sound echoed in the corridor, making people feel a little nervous.

He turned around and wanted to leave the door.

But at this moment, a strange knock on the door came from behind.

This time, Gu Mian was prepared, so he suddenly turned around and opened the door. The cool Ye Feng instantly poured into the living room from the door, without any other than Feng.

The Fu-word sticker on the opposite door was still slapping the door. Gu Mian turned his head and looked at the left and right sides, without a single figure.

There is only darkness and cold wind outside.

He closed the door again.

It seemed that Gu Mian was caught off guard this time, and the knock on the door was silent for a long time.

For a long time, there were only the sound of wind and the word "Fu" in the corridor.

But it didn't remain silent for too long, and the strange knock on the door rang again.

"Dong--"

"Dong--"

"Dong--"

The long sound echoed in the dark corridor.

But before the fourth sound could be heard, a white light broke the strange atmosphere.

A sinister face suddenly slowly stretched out from above the top of the door, holding a flashlight in his hand.

Gu Mian stood on the stool, revealing half of her pale face that was beaten by the light and looked out the door.

"I want to see which Mr. Tooth Sun knocked on the door a few times!"

At the same time, Yuwen Hao was sitting and leaning on the bed uneasy.

He covered most of his body with a quilt, twisting his neck from time to time to look around.

The bedroom door was wide open, and the lights in the living room had been turned off by him, and it was now pitch black outside.

He was a little anxious.

For some reason, he always felt that someone was staring at him.

The sight seemed to come from the bedside, from the shadows under the desk, and from the dark living room.

Yuwen looked out the bedroom door.

In the dark night, there seemed to be a person standing in the dark living room outside the door, staring at him.

He shivered, then stiffened his body and looked at the living room outside the door.

There is no one there, there is only darkness.

Yuwen Hao stared at the bedroom door, and after a long struggle in his heart, he dared to move his legs out of the quilt.

He put on his slippers and quickly came to the door to close the bedroom door.

"Hu——" He finally breathed a sigh of relief after closing the door: "It's much better."

At this moment, a sudden sound scared him to death again.

"Lingling--"

"Lingling--"

It was the phone ringing at the bedside, and the caller ID was Lin Yueer.

Yuwen Hao quickly returned to the bedside and answered the phone, and then covered most of his body with a quilt.

"Hey? Yue'er?" He held the microphone tightly.

The opposite side was quiet for a while, and then there was a heavy breathing sound. After several breaths, Lin Yue'er's extremely small voice came from the microphone.

"How is Yuwen...I...I'm a little scared now, I don't dare to speak loudly..."

Yuwen Hao frowned, and even his voice became weaker: "What's wrong?"

"It seems... it seems that someone is under my bed..."

"I dare not turn off the lights tonight... I lay on the bed, covering myself with a quilt, and then... Then I heard a sound under the bed..."

"The sound of friction...the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground, at first I thought I had heard it wrong... but then it rang again..."

"Just pressing against my back, the sound coming from under the bed...is almost right next to my ear..."

When Lin Yue'er said this, she stopped again.

Yuwen Hao waited for a long time before the voice came from the opposite side: "It rang again just now!"

"Don't be afraid" Yuwen Hao comforted softly: "Where are you now, still in the bed?"

"Well... I dare not move. I just wanted to go down, but saw a hand retracting from the bottom of the bed... Woo, I was afraid that I would be dragged in if I went down, so I only dared to call you with the phone on the bedside table..."