A scream suddenly came from the bedroom, which really shocked me!

After being startled, I thought that the person who screamed must be Lao Chen, because there was no one else but him!

I quickly turned around from the window and shouted towards the sliding door of the bedroom: "Lao Chen, what's wrong with you?!"

However, Lao Chen did not answer me immediately.

In such a small room, it can be said that he is so close, there is no way he can't hear it!

Just when I was about to break into the bedroom, Lao Chen happened to come out of the bedroom. Because the lights were not turned on and it was extremely dark outside, one can imagine how gloomy the room was.

We didn't see each other, so all of a sudden I bumped into Lao Chen!

"ah……"

Lao Chen couldn't help but let out another loud shout.

"Old Chen, what are you shouting for? It's me!"

I grabbed Lao Chen's arms and shook his shoulders vigorously a few times, and he finally came to his senses.

"Oh, Xiaoma, it's you, why are you at the door...oh...scared...scared me..."

As he said that, Lao Chen quickly turned his head to look at the bedroom, and then wiped the cold sweat on his face with his hand.

"Did you shout in the room just now?!" I asked him hurriedly.

"Yes...yes!" Lao Chen nodded.

I subconsciously glanced behind the sliding door: "What are you shouting? What's wrong with you?!"

"No...nothing?!"

Old Chen's hesitation really made me anxious, so I patted his shoulder hard again: "Old Chen, did you encounter something in the bedroom just now? Otherwise, what did you shout?!"

"No, no..." Lao Chen said while shaking his head.

When Lao Chen was shaking his head, I felt the cold sweat on his face splashing onto my arms. It felt very strange.

"Old Chen, are you still hiding this from me?" I asked without relaxing at all, "You are so scared and you still say you are fine?!"

"Maybe...maybe it was thunder outside the window just now," Lao Chen explained palely, "So...so I was scared, no...it's okay...it's okay..."

With that said, Lao Chen turned around and looked inside the sliding door again, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his face.

I quickly stopped Old Chen and said, "You just sprinkled the medicinal powder on your hands. There might be poison on your hands. Don't touch your face all the time. Go to the kitchen and wash your hands!"

"Oh, yes, yes!!!"

The room was very small, so Lao Chen turned around and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Fortunately, although there is no electricity here, there is running water.

After washing his hands for a long time, Lao Chen walked out of the kitchen.

I saw that he not only washed his hands, but also his face. The collar of his shirt was wet.

I don't know if it was because he was sweating or washing his face, but he just looked weird.

In particular, Lao Chen's complexion was very bad at this time, his skin was pale, and his whole face was very pale. It was very similar to when we went to the bathing center together and he was sleepwalking...

At this time...

There was a crackling sound coming from the glass window. It seemed that it was raining outside, and the sound was quite loud.

Therefore, for the time being, Lao Chen and I are trapped in this small room and cannot go back.

Lao Chen sat weakly on the simple sofa in the living room, breathing heavily with an expression of lingering fear.

I turned around, stared down at Old Chen, and asked him: "Old Chen, are you...are you okay?!"

Lao Chen raised his head and glanced at me, pretending to smile casually and said: "No...it's okay, haha...Xiao Ma, you...why are you asking me that?!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the dark bedroom again...

I'm curious about this?!

The bedroom is much smaller than the living room. What can Lao Chen see in it?!

And when I was chatting with graduate students in the School of Finance and Economics just now, they also said that they just heard strange noises, and it was in the middle of the night.

Even if there is something wrong with this house, it's just the sound, and it's not the right time, right?

What can Lao Chen see?!

Even if he saw something, why didn't he tell me?!

Looking at the panicked Lao Chen and listening to the sound of rain outside, I suddenly had an illusion and remembered certain scenes in my mind...

Some people were trapped on an island, or a snowstorm closed the mountains. People were trapped in a small wooden house in the mountain, and then many terrible things happened in the house...

Anyway, Agatha Christie is better at writing this type of novel.

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside. Although the environment was not as bad as described in the novel, it gave me the same feeling. Anyway, Lao Chen and I were trapped in this small bungalow and could not leave for the time being.

Lao Chen was originally fine, and even said he was very excited, but after entering the bedroom, it only lasted for more than ten seconds, and then he felt bad?

So, I think it is necessary for me to go into the bedroom and have a look...

I can't say how nervous I was, because the room was not big, and I wasn't the only one. Lao Chen was sitting opposite me.

Therefore, I can’t even think of what could Lao Chen see in the bedroom that would scare him like this?!

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, turned around, and walked towards the sliding door of the bedroom...

In fact, I just plan to fully open the sliding door first, so that even if I don’t go in, I can still get a rough idea from the living room...

However……

Just when I turned around and my fingers just grabbed the door frame of the sliding door...

Lao Chen suddenly stood up suddenly, then he stretched out a hand and grabbed my shoulder hard!!!

Just now he was sitting on the sofa fine, why did he suddenly jump up behind me?

What a surprise!!!

This old Chen, what does he want?!

I got a little angry, frowned and asked, "Old Chen, what on earth do you want to do?!"

"Xiao Ma, you... you'd better not go in," Lao Chen advised me seriously, "Can you just sit with me on the sofa for a while? When the rain subsides, we will leave here right away..."

"Old Chen, what's wrong with you?!"

I was so anxious and angry that I pushed away Lao Chen’s hand that was holding my shoulder!

When he first came here, Lao Chen was very happy. How come his whole person changed so quickly?

After much thought, isn't the problem just in the bedroom?

I have lived in haunted houses so many times before, and I have seen real "ghosts". It's just a small bedroom, so what?

I turned around and glared at Lao Chen. The more he behaved like this, the more I wanted to go in and take a look...

Damn it, I just don’t believe in evil!!!

I think I've said it before, people have this problem. The more they don't let you do something, the more you want to do it in your heart...
Chapter completed!