This idea in Zhou Zhenghao's mind was like a weed, growing wildly and uncontrollably once it sprouted.
Yes, there is still a room in front of him, but it is not his original bedroom with two bedrooms and one living room. His bedroom is very familiar to him. It has an area of ​​less than ten square meters, and the house in front of him is at least 20 square meters. It is larger than his original one.
The area of ​​​​the house next to the house should be twice as big...
Moreover, the furniture and furnishings inside were completely different. Especially the bed under him, he felt that it was very hard. His original Simmons mattress was very soft, but the current bed board made him feel uncomfortable, especially the pain on his body.
The quilt felt damp and cold. It seemed to be absorbing the heat from his body every moment.
Zhou Zhenghao couldn't help but lift the quilt, turned over and stood up from the bed. The feeling of standing on the ground with bare feet made him feel even more weird.
His bedroom was clearly paved with marble, and it was next to the bed. Because he would get up at night and feared cold feet, he laid a carpet, but now the feeling under his feet was completely wrong...
wooden floor,
He tentatively took two steps forward. The wooden floor under his feet was obviously very old. Every step he took made a heart-wrenching "creak!..." sound.
Everything is wrong. This is definitely not my bedroom. Where is this?
Is it really like what the big man wearing the Sun Wukong mask said? I have traveled through time and this is a strange world.
Zhou Zhenghao couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream for a moment. He couldn't help pinching his hand again, and then severe pain came. It was not a dream, but it also reminded him that he was in a so-called nightmare.
It seems that I pinched my hand and felt pain.
All this made Zhou Zhenghao's mind a little difficult to turn around. He could only use his eyes to carefully check out the bedroom through the dim light outside the window.
First of all, the area of ​​​​this bedroom is half larger than his original bedroom. Looking back, it is an old wooden bed. There is also a stained quilt on the wooden bed. The quilt is very worn, dirty, and even a little stained.
The place had been torn, revealing the dark cotton inside.
Without saying a word, Zhou Zhenghao immediately walked to the window, opened the thin curtains, and looked outside. This sight immediately shocked him. There was a neon world outside. It seemed like he was here.
It was a tall building. As for which floor it was on, he couldn't tell for a while. There were huge neon lights everywhere on the opposite side and under his own building.
The neon lights kept flashing, flashing red, blue and yellow light. Different lights shone on Zhou Zhenghao's face, making his face colorful and uncertain.
He opened the curtains, and the light in the room suddenly became brighter. Only then did he realize that there was a switch next to the window.
He impatiently clicked the switch with a "pop!..." sound.
A burst of light flickered above his head, and a fluorescent lamp flickered on, as if because of unstable voltage. The fluorescent lamp flickered on and off, making the atmosphere in the room even more terrifying.
Zhou Zhenghao resisted the thought of turning off the fluorescent lamp. In the flickering of light and darkness, the fluorescent lamp slowly stabilized and turned on.
After the room lit up, Zhou Zhenghao felt a little more comfortable. He found that on his left hand side was the window.
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There is a large solid wood wardrobe on the left. This solid wood wardrobe also looks very old. The maroon paint on it has begun to peel off, revealing the logs inside.
Looking at the two closed doors of this closet, Zhou Zhenghao always felt that there seemed to be something inside.
He wanted to open it and take a look, but he didn't dare.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't overcome the fear in his heart. After all, everything in front of him was too weird. If it was true that the big man wearing the Sun Wukong mask said that he had traveled to a weird world, then he should be careful.
Children are wonderful.
It would be bad if something comes out when you open the doors of these two wardrobes.
He stared intently at the two doors of the closet and took two steps back. He turned around with some vigilance and looked out. On the right side of the window, there was a heavy desk two or three meters away, with a chair in front of it.
There is nothing else in the rest of the room. There is not much furniture in the room, making the room seem a bit empty.
The walls are also old silver-gray wallpaper, which has begun to become damp. There are a lot of mildew spots on it, and these mildew spots form some gloomy patterns. It is as if some evil spirits are grinning at Zhou Zhenghao.
"Da da da,……"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, which echoed in the empty and lonely bedroom. Zhou Zhenghao was so frightened that he turned his head and blurted out.
"who!……"
He stood alone and cowered, his face extremely embarrassed. His lips kept moving, his facial muscles kept twitching, and his teeth were chattering. Only then did he see a door in the corner of the wall in front of him.
This door is being knocked at now. It only knocks three times and then stops.
It's so fucking scary.
Just this knock on the door scared Zhou Zhenghao so much that he broke into a cold sweat and his legs became weak. He slowly left the window and walked towards the door.
But the strange thing is that after knocking three times, the door stopped. There was no sound anymore. Zhou Zhenghao walked to the door step by step and saw that the door had an old-fashioned latch with a rusty
brass handle.
He gritted his teeth, his pupils were dilated, and he stared at the handle. The sweat on his forehead was already flowing out. He was having a fierce ideological struggle now, should he open this door? What would be outside the door?
people?
At this time, the whole room was silent. Zhou Zhenghao stood in front of the door. He felt the cold sweat on his back running down his spine. As he slowly stretched out his hand, he wanted to twist the handle to open the door and see what was outside.
When someone.
Suddenly, there was another harsh friction sound from behind him.
The sound was so sudden that Zhou Zhenghao was so frightened that he immediately turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, which was the tall solid wood wardrobe.
The wardrobe is more than two meters high and is close to the roof. In addition to a row of four wardrobes above, there is a large double door below. And the one making the "squeaky!..." sound is exactly one of them.
One fan.
This door was actually being slowly pushed open from the inside. It made an unpleasant and harsh sound, which showed that no one had used this solid wood wardrobe for a long time.
Watching the closet slowly open outwards
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Inch, two inches. The sound was extremely harsh...
Especially in this silent environment. It was like a hacksaw was slowly cutting into Zhou Zhenghao's nerves, so that his nerves might break at any time. What was even more terrifying was that as the closet door opened, something unexpectedly happened.
A hand stretched out from inside.
This is obviously a woman's hand, with long nails. It is painted with scarlet nail polish, especially that hand. The skin is as white as jade, and under the illumination of the white fluorescent lamp, it is even more pale and dazzling.
There was actually a woman inside. Zhou Zhenghao blinked, his lips turned white and the corners of his mouth trembled. He was completely disappointed. He never thought that there was a person hiding in this closet. Fortunately, he didn't open it just now, but why would a woman hide in the closet?
Li? Is he really a piao?
Just when Zhou Zhenghao's nerves had reached their limit, suddenly there was a series of knocking sounds on the door behind him.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
It was like a violent storm, irritable and crazy, and you could feel the rage of the person outside.
And almost at the same time, with this shock, the speed of the door opening and the closet opening also accelerated, and the harsh creaking sound and the banging knocking outside the door came together. The bedroom that was still silent just now was directly
It seemed extremely noisy.
And when he first started knocking on the door, Zhou Zhenghao had already subconsciously jumped out like a rabbit. This was a completely subconscious action and did not give him any time to think.
He rushed to the only window in the whole house that let in light.
He came to the window and opened it violently. He saw a scene outside that made him despair. Straight iron bars and welded anti-theft nets, each thicker than a finger, appeared in front of Zhou Zhenghao's eyes.
He stretched out his hands and shook the anti-theft net vigorously, but unfortunately, it didn't move at all.
And almost at this moment, there was a "bang!..." sound as the door was violently pushed open.
Desperate, Zhou Zhenghao turned around suddenly and pressed his whole body against the window, wishing to squeeze his body out of the narrow gap.
The door was opened and it was dark outside. Suddenly, a human head with long black hair rushed in from the door. Zhou Zhenghao was so frightened that he immediately screamed.
"ah!……"
This scream was extremely pitiful and heart-rending. It even frightened the people who had just rushed in and made them pause for a moment.
Zhou Zhenghao wished that he could faint now, or that this was a nightmare and he would wake up quickly. Unfortunately, he didn't. While screaming, his eyes protruded and his pupils dilated to the extreme. When he saw that the person who rushed through the door had only one head, hanging like that
In mid-air, there was no body at all. It was so scary.
The long hair on his head was like a black waterfall, completely blocking his face.
After screaming for a long time, Zhou Zhenghao finally stopped. After careful observation, Zhou Zhenghao discovered that there was actually a centipede-like body connected behind the head.
The word "human-headed centipede" popped out of Zhou Zhenghao's mind for some reason.
But at this moment, something even more terrifying happened...
The closet door opened with a bang. From the closet door, a hand floated out of thin air. A beautiful hand that beat the frost and snow, and was as beautiful as any other.
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Chapter completed!