Time continues to pass, and the day passes quickly. However, what is gratifying is that... during this period, everyone who was on tenterhooks actually did not encounter any accidents or was attacked by locusts. Seeing that the whole day was passed safely, some people in the hotel were nervous.
The newcomers became optimistic again. However, as the sun gradually set and the time soon entered the night, completely opposite to the newcomers, the seniors became more and more uneasy and nervous.
Until it gets late into the night...
………
The night outside the window is pitch black, accompanied by the chirping of insects and the occasional cool breeze. This night is no different from the past. The city falls into silence, and most of the citizens who have been busy for a day fall asleep. However, there are exceptions, at least for now.
For Guo Wenke who is sober...tonight may be his sleepless night.
Night, 23:56.
Late night has already arrived, and the time is getting closer to midnight every second. Shunhua Hotel, 4th floor, room 407...
In the bedroom, Zhao Ping, who had only taken off his shirt, was lying on the bed, sleeping with his eyes closed, and Han Weihao was lying on the right side. As for Guo Wenke, who was sitting on a chair next to the bed, with a slightly ugly face, he was still awake. It was obvious that this
Just like last night, the three of them were still taking turns to keep vigil as agreed before. Of course, there was no difference. At least the order of Han Weihao and Guo Wenke's vigil had changed.
According to earlier discussions, Han Weihao, who was supposed to guard the first night shift, became Guo Wenke, and Guo Wenke, who was supposed to guard the second shift night, was replaced by Han Weihao. The only thing that remained unchanged was Zhao Ping, who still stayed at the end.
In the first night of class, exchanging the order of vigils is actually not a big deal. An hour ago, when Han Weihao asked to exchange orders with Guo Wenke in front of Zhao Ping, the man with glasses had no objection, but went to bed in silence until the time slowed down.
Time passes until it gets closer to the shift change stage.
And what is supposed to come will eventually come.
Time, exactly two o'clock in the morning...
There was deathly silence in the brightly lit bedroom. Guo Wenke, who had finished his first night watch in a sober state, first looked up at the clock on the wall to confirm that the night watch was over. The middle-aged man took a long breath. Somewhat strangely, it was him.
Now extremely sleepy, but at this moment, he did not follow the order to wake up Han Weihao for the second night shift. Instead, his face twitched and hesitated, because he knew that once Han Weihao was woken up, this man would definitely do something.
For a moment, the middle-aged man who had agreed to the other party's plan fell into a state of uneasiness, some kind of uneasy conscience...
But unfortunately, no matter how entangled he was in his heart or how frightened he was, some things were beyond his control, because... just as he was debating whether to wake up the hairy-haired young man, on the bed opposite him, he was sleeping soundly.
Han Weihao suddenly opened his eyes!
At the same time, after glancing at the clock on the wall, a whisper reached Guo Wenke's ears: "Old Guo, it's two o'clock..."
Yes, Han Weihao woke up. He had some purpose in mind. He woke up automatically without being woken up by Guo Wenke. He straightened up, tiptoed off the bed, greeted Guo Wenke in a low voice, and then... those pairs of eyes full of hatred.
His eyes looked directly behind him, towards Zhao Ping who was still sleeping on the bed!
In the field of vision, he could see that the man with glasses was still sleeping with his eyes closed. The man's glasses were placed next to the pillow, and the man's suit jacket was still covering his body.
After confirming that the other party was still asleep, Han Weihao inadvertently looked at Zhao Ping with an increasingly vicious look. Guo Wenke was about to say something, but when he saw Han Weihao's somewhat ferocious face, the middle-aged man finally
Or he chose to remain silent after letting out a long sigh.
The time is 2:03. According to the current time period, it happens to be the most sleepy and fatigued time of the day. It is said to be so, and it is indeed the case. After several minutes of careful observation, Zhao Ping reached the end of the bed.
There was no movement in the end. Gradually, in this extremely silent bedroom although there were three people there, Han Weihao showed a satisfied smile. Then, he made a move. First he tiptoed and put his hand into his suit pocket. Next, a book with a black cover appeared.
The diary was quietly taken out...
The whole process was very fast and made no noise. It was not until he took the diary belonging to Zhao Ping in his hand that Han Weihao, who was still a little nervous, raised the corner of his mouth and turned back to Guo Wenke and whispered: "Well, Lao Guo, I
Go to the toilet and rest first. I'll keep watch when you come back."
Having said that, regardless of the middle-aged man's reaction, the next moment, Han Weihao, holding a diary, walked out of the bedroom with a proud look on his face, and then walked straight to the bathroom on the right side of the living room.
As for Guo Wenke, whose face had already turned extremely ugly, although he still made no sound, he knew better than anyone that the other person went to the toilet not just to relieve himself, but to destroy the diary!
"Why!"
But unfortunately, no matter what he did at this point, it was useless. After glancing at Zhao Ping, who was still sleeping, he sighed and finally said nothing and lay on the bed without saying a word.
Maybe he was really sleepy after staying awake for too long. For some reason, as soon as his head touched the pillow, strong tiredness hit him instantly. In a daze, Guo Wenke fell into an uncontrollable sleep.
It's just that one thing happened during the period, a small thing, or it can be understood as a fleeting small detail during the period, a small detail that will not be discovered by anyone...
Just when Guo Wenke fell asleep, about a minute later, in the bedroom, a thin and long hair, but too small to be noticed at all, slowly fell from the roof, and finally landed on
on someone's neck...
………
Han Weihao was very excited and happy when he left the bedroom. There was no doubt that he successfully stole Zhao Ping's diary, and as Guo Wenke expected, he said he was going to the toilet to relieve himself, but actually he wanted to go to the toilet.
He destroyed the diary. Anyway, the mission rules are very clear. One must write a diary every day. Those who don’t write will be erased. Moreover, the diary is a curse specially prepared for the executor. It is conceivable that once he burns the diary,
, then that bastard Zhao will definitely die.
(I am such a genius! Zhao Ping, Zhao Ping, please die!)
It is true that although it is undeniable that Han Weihao does not dare to kill, there is no problem in using the help of rules to kill the bespectacled man who is not pleasing to his eyes. At this moment, Han Weihao was feeling complacent as he walked to the bathroom. In addition, the bathroom was already in the living room.
On the right, a few seconds later, he successfully reached the bathroom.
First, he quietly closed the door like a thief, went to the toilet, and immediately took out the lighter he usually used to light cigarettes.
Obviously, he plans to burn the diary in his hand! Snap!
He did it as soon as he thought of it. In addition, he had long wanted to kill Zhao Ping. How could Han Weihao be soft-hearted? Not only did he immediately press the lighter shutter, but after the flames started to rise, he then moved the lighter directly to the diary in his left hand with the corner of his mouth raised.
…
However, just when the flame was about to touch the diary, Han Weihao stopped and inexplicably stopped igniting it.
It wasn't that he had a sudden conscience discovery or that he thought of other things during this period, but that he suddenly felt a little itchy on his neck, as if some hair was touching him.
Um?
Compared with other animals in nature, human nervous reaction is only at an average level, but in this quiet environment, human reaction is much faster than usual. Sure enough, when he noticed an inexplicable itching on his neck, he felt dissatisfied.
Interpretation, mixed with suspicion, out of instinct, the hairy-haired young man subconsciously raised his head, looked upward, looked at the roof, and then...
Han Weihao's face, which was originally full of doubts, instantly froze.
Not only did his expression freeze, his body also froze on the spot at the same time, completely stopping all movements...
Snapped!
Wow…
In the silence, the diary and lighter in his hands fell to the ground at the same time. At the same time, there was a soft sound, and a large amount of urine began to flow out uncontrollably from the crotch area like a flood that opened, and continued to flow down the trouser legs.
ground.
As for Han Weihao's frozen face, it quickly turned blue and white, becoming pale.
The scene shifted to the top of Han Weihao's head. At this moment, in this small toilet, the roof was already covered with thick hair!!!
Yes, hair, it’s all hair. Not only do these hairs completely cover the entire roof in pieces, but each hair is constantly squirming there as if it’s alive. There is no sound or movement. No one knows where the hair is.
When it appeared, the roof of the toilet was suddenly covered with a large piece of strange hair, and the thing that just touched Han Weihao's neck was also part of the hair hanging down from above. However, even so, it was not the most terrifying thing.
,because……
As the hair continued to squirm, and as part of the hair separated from the sides on its own, a human face appeared directly above Han Weihao's head. A ferocious human face with the right side of the face whiter than paper but the left side full of rotten flesh appeared.
Already!!!
There is no body, no limbs, just almost endless hair and a terrifying and terrifying female face!!!
At this moment, the woman's eyes, which were several times redder than blood, were staring down, staring at Han Weihao, who was looking up at her...
Then, the woman's face raised the corner of her mouth and showed a ferocious smile towards Han Weihao.
Getting back to the subject, despite the many descriptions, in fact the whole process from when Han Weihao raised his head and noticed an abnormality to when he looked up and saw a horrifying scene all happened in just a few seconds. As expected, when he saw such a terrifying scene above his head, Han Weihao was stunned.
Only then did she finally open her mouth suddenly when her crotch was soaked with semen...
brush!
"Ah...wu! Wuwuwu!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, when he was filled with fear and was about to let out a terrifying scream out of instinct, his hair moved, and in the flash of lightning, a bunch of thick black hair jumped from top to bottom towards the young man like lightning, just like that.