Yang Yingqing didn't dare to look back at all. This kind of thing that looked like a supernatural incident in the city made his legs tremble involuntarily. There was nothing more terrifying than weird things happening around him.

After a while, the hand on his shoulder disappeared, and Yang Yingqing breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, intending to turn off the Trojan program.

However, the computer screen was black, and Yang Yingqing was a little hesitant. Could it be that he accidentally kicked the power cord just now? Then the computer shut down?

Yang Yingqing lowered his head and looked at the main case. The light on the main case was still on, indicating that the computer was still running.

Then why is the screen black? Yang Yingqing was a little confused, and then moved the mouse.

Then he saw the originally dark screen, and suddenly opened one eye, staring at him.

"Ah!!" Yang Yingqing shouted in horror, and his eyes disappeared in the next second, as if they had never appeared.

The computer screen flashed with white light, and then a picture appeared. Yang Yingqing looked at the scene in the picture in surprise. This scene looked too familiar.

"This...isn't this my community?" Yang Yingqing looked at the screen carefully. The roads and residential buildings on it looked familiar. It was indeed his community.

Then the next second, the screen flashed and switched to a unit door with 3A written on it. Yang Yingqing swallowed, as this seemed to be the floor he was on.

It seemed like there was something holding a camera. The picture kept moving forward. I walked into the elevator, and then I didn't see anyone pressing the button, but the light on the 13th floor of the elevator was still on.

Yang Yingqing ran to the door in horror and locked it. This guy, this guy who didn't know if he was a human or not, seemed to be coming to find him!

Yang Yingqing took out his cell phone tremblingly. He wanted to ask for help, but the cell phone didn't respond at all, as if there was no power.

Yang Yingqing looked at the computer screen. The picture above had appeared at the door of Room 1303 where he was located, and the next second, the sound of ringing the doorbell came.

Yang Yingqing locked his bedroom door, then opened the closet and hid in it. Perhaps out of desperation, he deliberately messed up the things in the bedroom to create the illusion that he was hiding under the bed.

The doorbell kept ringing, and after a while, there was the sound of the door being opened, and then there was dead silence.

Yang Yingqing trembled and covered his mouth. He didn't dare to speak or make any sound. That thing came in.

There was a sound of the door being opened in the living room, followed by what seemed to be the sound of the toilet door being opened, and then after a while, there was a sound of the bedroom door being screwed.

Yang Yingqing tried his best to curl up inside, using his clothes to hide his traces. His body was shaking constantly, and he was very scared.

"Click" the door was opened, and something seemed to come in, but there was no sound of footsteps.

Yang Yingqing covered her mouth tightly and held her breath. The sound of rummaging came from outside.

Then the closet door was opened, and Yang Yingqing almost wanted to stick himself inside. He kept praying, hoping that he would not be discovered. Maybe it was luck, and the closet door was closed again.

Then there was the sound of the bedroom door being closed, and then the sound of the door opening and closing. There was silence outside, as if that thing had left.

But Yang Yingqing didn't plan to go out. He planned to stay until tomorrow morning. His buddy would come to him to hang out tomorrow morning. He planned to wait until his buddy came before going out.

What's more, what if that thing didn't leave? Wouldn't it be asking for death if I came out on my own?

Yang Yingqing huddled in the innermost place. The air in the closet was not very good and he was a little stuffy. Yang Yingqing wanted to open some gaps, otherwise something would easily happen.

As soon as he pulled away a little, he saw a terrifying face staring at him.

It turns out...it turns out that this thing has been squatting here for a long time...

This was Yang Yingqing's last thought before he fainted.

Hastur glanced at the computer and smiled with satisfaction. Are you kidding me? How dare you plant a Trojan horse in his computer?

Had he not been concerned about that person, Hastur would never have let this bold man go. Letting him go crazy would have been the most merciful way to deal with it.

"Are you sure there really is such a magical restaurant?" Nyarlathotep flipped through the comic in his hand.

"Of course, otherwise how do you think these things came from?" Hastur nodded, and that was it after giving him a lesson. This little guy probably won't be able to recover for a long time.

"Tsk, tsk, the magic circle that can suppress you is not something that can be done casually." Nyara smiled playfully. If it weren't for these things, he really wouldn't believe Hastur's words.

Hastur shrugged indifferently, and then took out the switch. He planned to continue playing the idol development game today, so as to plan for his own real-life development.

Chen Ze opened his eyes. He felt a little thirsty. Then he looked up and saw that the light in the bedroom had been turned off and Lafla was sleeping next to him.

Chen Ze's face turned red instantly because Lafla slept on the same bed as him, which made him a little panicked.

Chen Ze slowly took out his cell phone, then faced Lafla and opened it and took a look. It was already two thirty in the morning.

Chen Ze shook his head. The medicine was still very effective. Coupled with proper rest, he felt that his energy had recovered more than half now.

The headache-free feeling is also very good, which makes Chen Ze very comfortable. Only when you have experienced pain can you know how good health is.

Chen Ze was lying on the bed, a little confused. He was a little hungry and wanted to make a spring roll to eat. After all, the ingredients were all ready.

But the problem is...

Chen Ze turned his head and glanced at Lafla. His right hand was held tightly by her, and it was very difficult to break free easily.

Chen Ze slowly pulled out his hand, but only halfway out, Lafla hugged him.

"Um...eh? My dear, you're awake~" The sleepy Lafla looked particularly cute.

Chen Ze smiled awkwardly, and it seemed that he still woke her up.

"Don't get up~ I still want to sleep~" Lafla pulled Chen Ze's sleeves and kept shaking them.

Chen Ze was a little at a loss. When she woke up, Lafla was like a child, who especially liked to act coquettishly.

"Okay, let's sleep for a while." Chen Ze lay on the bed again, and then Lafla hugged him like a sloth, sleeping peacefully.

Chen Ze could not fall asleep smelling Lafla's fragrance and feeling Lafla's soft touch.
Chapter completed!