Chapter 39 Fiction Influences Reality(1/2)
What do you have at home?
Qianye frowned, feeling something was wrong.
He did not think that it was an auditory hallucination or that the pots and pans at home were not stable and the sound was made.
He hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time since one of them disappeared...
The sleepiness was cleared away at this moment.
Qianye tentatively moved his body a little closer to the bed, then stared at his bedroom door.
But after those two voices came out.
The whole room returned to silence, and the dark room seemed to tell Qianye that everything just happened was just overthinking.
for a long time.
There was no movement.
Qianye looked at the wooden bedroom door and wondered if his nerves were too tight.
He moved his body to the side.
Under the pillow on the other side is Cai Yanan's bloody axe. He will feel safer if he takes that thing.
If something happens, you won't have to use your bare hands.
However, I am still exploring.
Qianye felt that the ax he had placed under his pillow disappeared!
Instead, what entered the hand was a soft ball that felt like plasticine...
In doubt.
He took out the strange thing under the pillow, and because there was not enough light, he lowered his head and took a closer look.
The stuff you have in your hands.
It looks very much like a piece of meatball that is cooked one-third of the time...
"Why is there such a thing in my room?"
Qianye didn't remember buying this thing.
And put it under the pillow.
Although the thing on his hand was strange, nothing happened after Qianye kneaded it casually.
More like a stress relief toy.
Since there is no problem, let's put it down and take care of this thing.
Qianye looked towards the bedroom door again. What he needed to pay attention to now was whether there was anyone else in his home.
But the moment Qianye pulled his gaze back.
His pupils suddenly dilated.
Because the bedroom door that was supposed to be locked was opened at some point. With the door open at this time, Qianye could even see the sofa in the living room from the bedroom!
When was the door opened?!
He clearly remembered that it was locked just now.
Moreover, Qianye has a habit of locking his bedroom door when sleeping, regardless of whether there is anyone else at home. It is impossible that the door is not closed tightly and opens automatically due to the pulling force of the leaf...
squeak!
Suddenly.
There was a sound from the bed board behind him. At the same time as the sound appeared, the bugs in Qianye's body began to swim under the skin angrily just like the previous times.
Qianye was completely sure at this moment.
Something is coming in!
He immediately lifted the quilt and crawled towards the end of the bed as quickly as possible!
The moment he crawled off the bed...
A kitchen knife was slashed towards the place where he was originally lying!
The muffled sound caused can be heard clearly.
Qianye turned his head...
I discovered that there was a black humanoid monster squatting on the wall behind the bed like it was walking on the ground. It was holding a kitchen knife in its hand and slashing at the pillow!
Qianye had no time to judge where that thing came from at this time.
What he has to do at this time is to quickly climb into the wheelchair and get out of here!
The wheelchair was placed at the end of the bed according to Qianye's daily habit, and it was only one meter away from him at this moment...
He tried his best to climb towards the wheelchair!
The thing on the bedside hasn't responded yet.
He still has time...
Wheelchairs are within easy reach!
But just when Chino was about to touch the wheelchair.
A hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist!
So that he can no longer move even a little bit.
He looked up.
It was something strange yet familiar.
It's a woman hanging upside down on the roof like a spider, with a pale face and a scary big mouth...
"Things on the train..."
"They're out?!"
Qianye seemed to understand something.
He had some recollections now.
After I came out of the first train story, and on the day I went home from dinner with Park Yunjin, I felt like something was staring at me in the room.
That night I still fell asleep with an ax in my hand...
perhaps.
From that time on.
There are these monsters in your own house.
Chino who realized it later...
No matter how much I try to figure it out at this point, it seems a bit late.
Because the spider woman was opening her big mouth and preparing to bite his arm!
His arm was grabbed by the woman.
Cannot be withdrawn.
It seems that I can only assume that I fell into this place...
After all, his ability to revise novels is of no use in the real world.
Finished?
No.
Just when the spider woman was about to bite her.
Dozens of small mouths sprouted from Qianye's arms. Under the dense fangs, disgusting dark purple saliva spread all over the long black tongues.
Those tongues rolled up the spider woman on the ceiling in just a moment, completely trapping her from all directions like a mummy!
The wrapped woman's body was constantly emitting white steam, just like the sound of water boiling dry in a pot.
in a moment.
Its body was divided into many pieces by its tongue, and was rolled into the small mouth full of fangs one by one, as if it was being eaten by the small mouth growing on Qianye's arm.
The monster squatting on the wall also moved!
It raised the kitchen knife and rushed towards Qianye, looking at its posture as if it wanted to chop Qianye into several pieces.
But just like the spider woman, when he was not far from Qianye, some small mouths sprouted from Qianye again, stretched out their long tongues to wrap him up, and then took the food into his mouth.
During this period, he didn't even touch Qianye's body.
The crisp sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground was heard...
Qianye watched in disbelief as his little mouths gradually closed on his arms. He even thought that he was going to confess today.
To be continued...