Chapter 1 (1/2)

In the spacious room, a big bed is placed in the middle.

A gust of wind blew, the curtain lifted, and a white shadow flashed through the window.

Ding Dong -

the sound of the doorbell kept ringing, and the people on the bed moved, but they didn't hear it first: ”fuck! You're a ghost

The man sat up, his gray chestnut hair hanging like a bird's nest. White skin in the light of the light appears a little sick, his eyes are still half squint, a look can not open eyes.

The doorbell is still on. Zheng Quzhi grabs his hair and greets the ancestor of the person who rings the doorbell. He puts on his slippers and walks to the door.

As a star, even if the brain is not clear enough, the vigilance should always be maintained. Zheng Quzhi did not immediately open the door, but subconsciously looked at the cat's eye.

Outside, it's empty.

Zheng Quzhi's half narrowed eyes opened, and his peach blossom eyes, which were always bent in the weekdays, were brewing with a towering anger.

”What the hell is wrong?” Zheng Qu knows how to explode. In the middle of the night, who is so bored to make such a prank!

Swearing back to bed, the annoying doorbell rings again. Zheng Quzhi frowned and did not move.

Ding Dong Ding Dong -

the doorbell rang persistently, as if it would not stop until someone came to open the door.

Beating the innocent bed severely, Zheng Qu knew that his shoes were not worn, so he rushed to the door. If he doesn't catch that son of a bitch, he won't be Zheng!

This time, the cat did not even look at the door.

The door was empty.

Zheng Quzhi looks at his family background, not to mention the door. The whole corridor is empty. Zheng Quzhi was quiet for a few seconds and estimated the time when the doorbell stopped and he opened the door. The expression on Zheng Quzhi's face became complicated when he realized that he had just opened the door and there was no sound.

There's a goddamn long distance runner, isn't it?

”Don't let me know who it is. If I catch you, I will skin you!” Zheng Quzhi is not willing to roar a few words to show the threat.

Heavy closed the door, a turn around to notice that the temperature in the room has become low in vain. Zheng Quzhi shivered. When did he set the temperature of the air conditioner so low?

To the direction of the bed to walk a few steps, Zheng Quzhi's feet stopped, the body completely frozen.

What What's on his back?

It's chilly and heavy?

He doesn't have an air conditioner on his back, does he?

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Quzhi turned back and happened to gaze at the things behind him.

The reason why it is called ”thing” is that Zheng Qu Zhigen was not sure what it was. It's human, but its bloody ugly appearance is not really a person. Say it is not a human, that half drooping eyes and long hair are somewhat like people.

Maybe he didn't scare people. The thing shook his head. His head rolled down on the ground and stopped at Zheng Quzhi's feet.

Zheng Quzhi bowed his head and saw that his head turned in a strange direction. His eyes and his eyes looked at each other again. Finally, his eyes turned and the whole person fainted.