Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 284 Quiet night

  Although the small bedroom is narrow, it is not simple.

Golden velvet curtains were spread from the roof and surrounded by soft single beds. Xiaolan wondered if there were princess beds like this in other rooms. The wardrobe and dressing table were very complicated, with brown curtains covering half of the wall. The window, the bedside lamp hangs between the dressing table and the small bed.

  The toilet in each room is on the right-hand side of the door, and the public toilet is on the opposite side of your room. In this way, it is indeed a very comfortable environment.

   Xiaolan was enjoying the warmth of being surrounded by hot water, and she wanted to live like this for ten days.

  Suddenly there was a soft knock on the door.

   Xiaolan stopped suddenly, leaned out of the bathtub, and listened carefully.

  Tuk, tuk, tuk...

  There is indeed someone knocking on the door.

  It's just this knock on the door, something different.

   Xiaolan stood up, wrapped a bath towel, walked to the bathroom door with bare feet wet, grabbed the bathroom door handle, leaned over the door and listened.

  Tuk, tuk, tuk...

  The knock on the door actually came from the door.

  Squeak—Boom!

  The door opened sharply, and before Xiaolan could react, the door closed heavily.

   Xiaolan quickly opened the bathroom door.

  The door is empty, there is no change, and there is no more knock on the door.

The warmth on   's body has not disappeared, as the cold of falling into the ice cave hit Xiaolan.

  It's the same in the house, nothing more, nothing less.

  But the door opening just now...

  Is something going out, or something coming in?

  The sense of security a few minutes ago is gone.

   Xiaolan quickly dried her body, put on her clothes again, and knocked on Xiaoyin’s room door next door.

   "What's the matter, Xiaolan, I'm really scared..." Xiaoyin was brushing her teeth, and led her into the house with a mouthful of foam and slurred speech.

  The layout of the two rooms is roughly similar, but there seem to be some differences.

   Xiaolan briefly described the knock on the door just now, Xiaoyin disapproved, "Xiaolan, you are asleep, I almost fell asleep in the bath just now, the water temperature is too..."

  Just as Xiaolan wanted to explain, the familiar knock on the door appeared again.

  This time is Xiaoyin’s room.

  Tuk, tuk, tuk...

   Three more beeps.

   Xiaoyin was stunned, watching Xiaolan rush to the door, and slammed the door open.

  There is nothing outside the door.

  Go out and take a look. The corridor is still empty and dim, unlike living creatures.

   "That old man must have done it!" Xiaolan raised her toothbrush.

   "The knock on the door sounded from inside the house," Xiaolan frowned, "Hisuo is a living person, why can't it be done."

   squeaked, but the door next door opened.

   Xiaolan and Xiaoyin walked into the corridor, just in time to see Lao Luo holding the Panlong Pond in his hand and walking out of the room vigilantly.

   "You guys..." Lao Luo looked at the two of them, "I heard movement in girl Qin Yin's room, what's wrong?"

   Xiaolan hurriedly recounted the matter.

  After getting the girls' consent, Old Luo Ping took the Panlong Pond and walked into the room of the two people step by step.

   Xiaolan and Xiaoyin grabbed each other's hands, followed behind and looked around nervously.

  The inspection of the two rooms is completed.

"Ms. Qin Yin and Miss Xiaolan don't worry, there is nothing in the house," Lao Luo shook his long sleeves and retracted Panlongchi. "There are indeed traces of spiritual tides at the door, but they are only outside the door, and the interior is still safe. "

   "That old man is really bullying," said in a small tone, "I knew knocking on our door. Why didn't he knock on Director Luo's door? It's okay to pick a soft persimmon."

  Soft Persimmon Xiaolan sat beside her bed, feeling that things must not be that simple.

"In that case, I will go back to the room," Lao Luo relaxed and smiled gently, "If Miss Qin Yin finds out something else, she can knock on the wall in the middle of the two rooms. I tried it with Jiutian. The effect well."

   "Ah," Xiaoyin stood up, "You have to go."

  Lao Luo shrugged, “I’m inconvenienced here, the two of you will go back to the room, maybe there will be other things tonight.”

   Xiaoyin was politely dragged back to her own room by Lao Luo, and Xiaolan was left alone. After Lao Luo walked in such a circle, Xiaolan felt relieved a lot.

  Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, Xiaolan thought that she should get some talisman paper from the Taoist chief.

  I can be regarded as a person who has experienced fierce fighting. It didn't take long to lie on the pillow, and the tiredness for many days flooded Xiaolan's brain, and even the light was not turned off.

  A sleep without dreams.

   Xiaolan lay flat on the small bed peacefully, breathing evenly, every pore on her body seemed to be absorbing the essence and power of the surroundings.

  Exhale—inhale—exhale—inhale—

  There are some... other things.

   Xiaolan frowned in her sleep.

  Some strange sound entered my ears.

   Xiaolan, who was under the thin blanket, became restless.

  咝—咝—咝—

very noisy.

  The Xiaolan people have not woken up yet, so they woke up with anger.

  呲啦—呲啦—

  The sound from the right, like a nail scratching the glass.

  Z—

  Z—

  Z—

  Can't bear it anymore!

   Xiaolan's head turned around on the pillow in vain, and opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of anger.

"Hey Hey…"

  A string of laughter suddenly sounded from the window.

   Xiaolan immediately woke up, and the room was still bright, which made people less afraid.

  There is something outside the window.

  She opened the quilt, grabbed the curtains on both sides with both hands, took a deep breath, and pulled it open.

  You can directly see the garden in front of the castle from here, and the view is very good.

   Xiaolan looked around, but he didn't see a famous one.

  After all, it’s a balcony on the second floor, and it shouldn’t...

  咝—

  A faint electric shock.

   ringed behind him.

  Suddenly fell into darkness all around.

power cut.

  There is a round of thin orange crescents on the top of the garden.

  But the moonlight did not comfort Xiaolan, and the deeper cold surrounded her.

  呲啦—

At the same time the    light went out, the sound came from the lower left corner of the window again.

   Xiaolan stood still on the spot, his brain was in a mess.

  A black shadow appeared in the corner of the window.

   Xiaolan opened her eyes wide, as if she could see all the details on this thing.

  This is a humanoid thing. The messy long hair on the top of the head covers his head, his hands are crawling up outside the window, and the sharp nails are slashed down on the glass, making a harsh sound.

   Looks slow and not too dangerous.

  But the thing seemed to read Xiaolan's thoughts, his legs curled up like a frog slammed into Xiaolan's face almost instantly.

   Xiaolan could see what the thing looked like.

  It looks like a hand is squeezing my stomach. I don't know if this twitching feeling is because of nervousness, fear, or simply nausea.

  That thing has a rotten face.

  There were still a few strings of dark green rotten meat hanging on the bones, and Xiaolan suddenly understood where Baomu's taste came from.

  It didn't take long for Xiaolan to look at each other, and the thing jumped again and disappeared from Xiaolan's window.

  (End of this chapter)