Qianye walked faster and faster, and even started to trot when he reached the back.
But it seemed that no matter how fast he went, the man was always behind him, not far away but just right where Qianye could see him when he turned around.
The man followed Qianye downstairs, watched him go upstairs, and stopped following him.
After realizing that the other party did not follow him, Qianye ran to the door of his house, panting and knocking on the door.
I just knocked on the door several times, but no one came to open it.
Where are people?
Qianye felt a little strange.
The sound of the TV in the living room could be heard outside the door, but no one came to open the door.
Aren't you watching TV at home?
Puzzled, Qianye took out the key from under the carpet in front of the door and opened the door.
At this time, the living room was empty except for the sound of advertisements coming from the TV and half an uneaten orange on the table.
"Qian Xixi? Tang Ying?"
No one responded after shouting twice, and Qianye didn't know where they had gone.
He walked over and turned off the TV, stuffed the half-eaten orange into his mouth, and then lay on the sofa thinking about the strange man in a suit.
That guy followed me all the way without seeking money or killing, nor kidnapping or extortion, so what on earth did he want to do?
Could it be...
Perverted stalker?!
Is the purpose to molest yourself?
Qianye shuddered, she was really scared just thinking about it.
Fortunately, I ran fast. Looking at that guy with a wretched face and wearing a suit, he looked like a gangster. Art comes from life. Sure enough, what he acted on TV was based on reality. Generally, people who wear suits are not good guys...
…
…
moment.
Qianye, who was sitting alone on the sofa, felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, so he planned to get up, wash up and go to bed.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Put the comic book in the cabinet in the room first.
Qianye walked to the bathroom door in slippers, held the aluminum handle with her right hand and opened the door.
The sound of folding fan pages sounded.
Just after opening the door.
He saw a familiar figure squatting in the corner of the bathroom, with his back turned to him, his hands wrapped around his shoulders and trembling.
The long black hair is a bit messy, just scattered on both sides.
That's Tang Ying...
It was getting dark outside, and the room was also dark. Qianye pressed the light switch in the bathroom, but the light did not come on. He pressed it several times, but it still did not come on.
The light must be broken.
Qianye felt strange for no reason. He looked inside and wondered what the other party was doing. This strange look made him a little frightened.
Since she is at home.
You should have heard it when you knocked on the door just now.
Even if it is inconvenient to go out and open the door because she is in the toilet, under normal circumstances, she will always answer twice to tell Qianye that she is at home...
…
From the time Qianye entered the house to now.
At least ten minutes have passed.
He looked at Tang Ying's huddled back, as if she had been squatting in the corner during this period of time.
Why are you squatting in the corner? Did you have a quarrel with Xixi?
"Cousin, have you seen Xixi?"
Qianye did not step forward and asked tentatively.
The scene in front of him made it difficult for him to rush in. He just stood in front of the toilet door and asked inside. Although his voice was not loud, Tang Ying was not far away from him, so he should be able to hear it.
Only after he asked.
Tang Ying still squatted there without saying a word, turning her back to him and not reacting at all.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Qianye sensed that something was not right.
The scene in front of her was really too weird. Tang Ying was as motionless as a wooden man.
Qianye was a little scared.
But thinking that Tang Ying was his cousin, he still mustered up the courage to pick up his steps and slowly approach her, ready to see what happened to her.
The bathroom floor was very wet, and a few hairs were stuck to the wet floor.
It's like I didn't clean my hair in time after washing my hair...
Due to the design and location of the house, there are no windows in the toilet.
As a result, the room was not well ventilated, and Qianye could vaguely smell some strange smell.
It's a bit like something is burnt...
…
"Happy... welcome to... the antiquities exploration program! This... the man we invited... is..."
At this time.
The TV that had been turned on in the living room suddenly rang.
Maybe there is a problem with the signal source.
The sound seemed very stuck.
From time to time there were some harsh noises mixed in, causing Qianye to pause slightly.
"Didn't it just turn it off?"
He remembers it clearly.
As soon as he entered the house, he turned off the TV that was showing advertisements at that time. Since his mother often told him to save electricity, he also habitually unplugged the TV.
In the empty room, except for the sound coming from the TV and the sound of Qianye's breathing.
He was a little panicked, but he could feel that the panic did not come from his heart, but it was like his instinctive reaction.
It seems that he should find a place to hide at this moment, or run into the room, wait for his parents to come back, and let them solve the problem.
No, it shouldn't be like this.
Qianye tried his best to calm down. He thought comfortingly that this was his own home, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
He continued to walk towards Tang Ying.
He planned to check Tang Ying's condition first, and then go out to see what was going on with the TV.
The upper of the shoe came into contact with the wet floor, making a clicking sound...
Qianye is getting closer and closer to Tang Ying.
He came behind the other party, leaned down and patted Tang Ying on the shoulder.
"Are you OK?"
He asked him in a low voice.
But Tang Ying still didn't react at all. She buried her head very low and bent it into her arms. Looking from the side, she could only see long black hair covering half of her body, and some even hanging to the ground.
Qianye couldn't understand why he went out to change a comic book.
This happened when I got home...
Worrying.
He thought about it carefully, wondering if Tang Ying might be acting like this because she had some kind of illness.
Qianye came closer again.
He was going to get closer and take a closer look. If it was what he thought, he would have to call the emergency phone immediately...
in the body.
As Qianye and Tang Ying get closer and closer.
He seemed to feel something irritable and restless in his body, as if something was about to rush out of his body.
Vaguely.
There seemed to be some voice talking to me.
It seems to be saying something...
"leave?"
He ignored the sudden discomfort in his body.
I think it might be caused by some kind of nervous state of mind.
Qianye stretched out his right hand.
Prepare to lift up the long black hair covering Tang Ying's face...