In the dim room, Zhao Peng walked into the bedroom step by step, leaving a row of drainage stains on the ground.
The lights were dim, Wei Chunmei, who was lying on her side on the bed with one hand supporting her cheek, did not notice anything unusual about Zhao Peng. She just saw that Zhao Peng was completely naked, so she pretended to be shy and covered her eyes with her hands and said: "I hate it."
, Why are you not wearing any clothes?" But her widely spread fingers showed that she didn't mean what she said.
Zhao Peng didn't reply. He walked to the edge of the bed on the other side by the window, unhurriedly lifted the quilt, and lay down directly.
Seeing Zhao Peng lift the quilt, Wei Chunmei quickly pulled the quilt over her head to prepare for the coming storm. However, the expected storm did not come. Wei Chunmei pulled the quilt away and saw that Zhao Peng had already closed his head.
He closed his eyes and looked like he was fast asleep.
"Husband!" Wei Chunmei poked Zhao Peng's face with her finger, but Zhao Peng had no reaction.
Seeing that Zhao Peng ignored her, Wei Chunmei was not angry. After all, she also knew that Zhao Peng worked very hard some time ago and often continued to stay up late at home to work on projects after returning home. Now that the project is completed and he just took a shower, she
The fatigue suddenly came over and she fell asleep on the bed. She had been in this situation before, so Wei Chunmei was not surprised!
"It's just a pity that I'm dressed up so sexy and provocatively tonight."
Wei Chunmei didn't think much, she leaned down and kissed Zhao Peng's left cheek. She felt that Zhao Peng's face was a little cold and stiff, and the kiss was like kissing a piece of wood.
"Why is it so cold? Is the air conditioner turned on too low?" Wei Chunmei thought it was because her air conditioner was turned on low. After all, she just thought there would be a hearty exercise, so the air conditioner was turned down a little.
Now I feel that my boyfriend is a little cold, and I am afraid that he will catch a cold, so I quickly adjust the air conditioner to the most suitable temperature of 26 degrees.
"Hehe, good husband, sleep." Wei Chunmei then stood up and turned off the lights in the bedroom, then shrank into the bed and hugged one of Zhao Peng's arms. Her arms were also a little cold, but Wei Chunmei didn't care, and gradually
Fell asleep.
The moonlight shines on the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, sneaking in through the gaps and bringing a ray of brightness to the room that has been completely plunged into darkness.
In the darkness, Zhao Peng opened a pair of empty eyes and turned his head to look at Wei Chunmei sleeping next to him. His long and rhythmic breathing proved that Wei Chunmei had fallen deeply into a deep sleep.
"Kakaka~!"
The sound similar to the rotation of mechanical bearings sounded in this quiet room. The sound was very soft, so small that you could not even hear it if you didn't pay attention in this quiet environment. Zhao Peng's body gradually sat up with the sound.
After standing up, the quilt that originally covered him also slipped down with Zhao Peng's strange movements.
Zhao Peng walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. For some reason, he moved a seat over and sat down facing the floor-to-ceiling window. He put his hands on the armrests of the seat and sat upright!
The tightly covered quilt was suddenly opened, revealing Wei Chunmei's smooth back. It seemed that wind had entered the quilt. Wei Chunmei, who was sleeping, subconsciously turned around, lifted the quilt up with one hand and tucked it away.
After a while, the other hand also took advantage of the situation and reached towards Zhao Peng.
But what she touched was the weak Simmons. Wei Chunmei opened her confused eyes. Because she didn't turn on the light, she just vaguely saw a figure sitting by the bed. Wei Chunmei didn't think much and stretched out a hand to put on the figure.
On his shoulder, he pulled back and muttered: "Husband, why don't you go to bed so late? You have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so go to bed quickly?"
After saying that, he crawled into the figure's arms, put one hand around the figure's neck, and fell asleep again after a while.
"Click~!"
In the darkness, a puppet head appeared on the pillow at some point. There were two holes on both sides of the wooden mouth.
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The lower jaw opens and closes.
"Hmm~!"
Wei Chunmei, who was sleeping soundly, felt that her arm around Zhao Peng's neck was a little cold. It seemed that her arm was numb and stiff. Wei Chunmei retracted her hand and then turned around, with her back to Zhao Peng, her mouth slurred.
He said quietly: "Husband, why are you still so cold? Otherwise, you should turn off the air conditioner to avoid catching a cold."
There was no answer, and the bedroom was still quiet.
Wei Chunmei was a little strange. She wanted to go to the toilet at this moment, so she simply got out of bed, took the remote control to turn off the air conditioner, and went straight to the bathroom to go to the toilet.
"Hey, this guy, why doesn't he even turn off the light?"
When Wei Chunmei walked to the bathroom door, she realized that Zhao Peng didn't even turn off the lights after taking a shower. What was even more annoying was that he didn't even turn on the water heater. She couldn't help complaining: "I haven't even gotten rich yet and I'm starting to be so extravagant and wasteful."
,Really,”
Wei Chunmei opened the bathroom door. Under the light, Wei Chunmei immediately saw the rows of blood-red footprints on the floor tiles from the shower room to the mirror.
Wei Chunmei thought her eyes were blurry, so she rubbed her eyes, and when she looked over again, there was nothing on the tiles.
"Are you sleepy or are you dazzled? It seems that you should not stay up late recently. Now you are hallucinating. Anyway, your husband has been promoted and got a raise in salary, hehe!" Wei Chunmei couldn't help but thought to herself, but she felt more determined for some reason.
The idea of moving out of here.
After going to the toilet, she turned off the light and closed the door, but what Wei Chunmei didn't see was that after she walked out of the door, the blood-red footprints that she thought were hallucinations resurfaced again, and the color was even brighter than before.
Wei Chunmei returned to the bedroom and saw Zhao Peng still lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. Wei Chunmei tiptoed to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains a little, and then lay back on the bed.
But at this time, Wei Chunmei didn't seem to be sleepy anymore. She was tossing and turning in bed but couldn't fall asleep. She didn't know what was going on. She vaguely felt that something was wrong, and there was always a feeling of palpitations lingering in her heart.
At this time, Wei Chunmei felt a chill coming next to her. She clutched the quilt tightly, but she still felt the chill couldn't be driven away. She only wore a pair of pajamas. She couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and turned on the lamp on the bedside table.
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The pale yellow light once again filled the entire bedroom, and Wei Chunmei turned around to see what was going on.
"Yeah~!" A loud and frightened voice shouted from Wei Chunmei's small mouth...
The person next to her on the pillow turned into a puppet at some point. The puppet's eyes were leaning on the pillow and staring at her quietly.
Wei Chunmei was so frightened that she fell off the bed. She hurriedly got up and ran to the door with her back against the door, panting and looking at the puppet on the bed.
For a long time, there was no movement!
Wei Chunmei calmed down, but then she became angry again. She thought it was Zhao Peng's prank, and couldn't help crying: "Zhao Peng, are you looking for death? Playing these things at night will scare people to death, ugh.
Oh...you die."
After saying that, she was about to unscrew the bedroom door handle, but the door handle seemed to be blocked by something. Wei Chunmei could not unscrew it and could not open the door.
"Click click click~!"
A mechanical sound sounded, and Wei Chunmei couldn't help but turn around, just in time to see the puppet getting out of bed and walking towards her step by step.
Wei Chunmei was furious. She thought it was just a leather sheath, so she angrily walked up to the puppet, raised her hand and slapped it on the head.
"Pa~!"
The doll's head spun around on the wooden neck for an unknown number of times before it fell down. It rolled on the ground and did not stop until it reached the floor-to-ceiling window.
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But Wei Chunmei didn't pay attention to these little things. She had a very frightened look on her face. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands, her eyes wide open, and she looked at the puppet in front of her in disbelief.
I saw smelly dark red blood pouring out of the interrupted neck of the puppet. The blood flowed through the puppet's body, soaking it into blood red.
The light yellow light in the bedroom was gradually covered by a layer of dark red!
Drops of splashing blood fell on Wei Chunmei's face, and the sticky feeling and fishy smell reminded her to quickly escape from the terrifying and weird puppet in front of her.
"Ah, ghost~!"
Wei Chunmei turned around and was about to run, but she slipped and fell. Her sexy and transparent nightgown was instantly stained with a lot of blood. If you didn't see the look of fear on Wei Chunmei's face, she also had a sad and beautiful look at this moment.
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Wei Chunmei crawled on all fours, showing an unusually fast escape speed.
"Woooooooo, open it, open it!" Wei Chunmei slapped the bedroom door vigorously with one hand, and tried desperately to twist the doorknob with the other hand, but the doorknob still couldn't be opened as before.
"Pap tap tap~!" The headless puppet moved and was walking towards Wei Chunmei step by step. Every step he took left a bloody footprint on the ground. The footprints were heavy and had corroded the ground to form a footprint pit.
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"Oh, don't come over, don't come over!" Wei Chunmei slapped the door harder, and then used her body to hit it, but it was of no use. The bedroom door was still closed and could not be opened.
Seeing the headless puppet getting closer and closer to her, Wei Chunmei turned around and ran to the bathroom. She put her hand on the bathroom door handle and twisted it hard. The bathroom door opened.
"It's open, you can open it." Wei Chunmei was overjoyed and hurriedly hid in the bathroom, then locked the bathroom door and backed up to the sink in front of the mirror. She held the edge of the counter with both hands and her face was covered in sweat.
Under the rain, my frightened eyes stared uneasily at the frosted glass on the bathroom door.
"Thump thump~!" In the quiet bathroom, only the sound of Wei Chunmei's own heart beating could be heard. The heavy footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer. Wei Chunmei could only feel the tip of her heart trembling with each step of the footsteps outside the door.
"It's getting closer, it's getting closer, the ghost is coming in." Wei Chunmei tried her best to suppress her crying.
Outside the door, the footsteps stopped in front of the door. The door was not forced open. Everything was so calm. Wei Chunmei saw nothing through the frosted glass on the door.
"Huh!" Wei Chunmei breathed a sigh of relief, "Great, it didn't come in, great!" Wei Chunmei almost jumped up, she was safe.
However, before Wei Chunmei could be happy for a long time, there was a "pop" sound behind her.
Wei Chunmei was stunned for a moment, and turned around tremblingly. At some point, the headless blood-red puppet had appeared in the shower room, standing under the shower head of the water heater.
"Ah~!" Wei Chunmei screamed again, and when she was about to run out again, the bathroom door was gone and she was trapped to death in the bathroom.
"Pap tap tap~!" The headless puppet stepped out, coincidentally stepping on the blood-red footprints on the previous floor tiles, every step of the way.
Wei Chunmei slumped on the ground with her eyes blank, and could only watch quietly as the headless puppet approached her step by step.
The headless puppet walked in front of Wei Chunmei and leaned forward.
Wei Chunmei looked up at the puppet in front of her. The blood on its body seemed to be getting richer.
"Ah~!" A shrill scream came from the bathroom.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the moonlight seemed to be brighter, and the figures on the seats in the room were much longer.