Yang Yingqing didn't dare turn around. This was obviously a supernatural event in the city, and it made his legs tremble involuntarily. There was nothing scarier than strange things happening around you.
After a while, the hand on his shoulder disappeared. Only then did Yang Yingqing let out a sigh of relief. He reached out his trembling hand, intending to turn off the Trojan virus.
However, the computer screen was black. Yang Yingqing was a little hesitant. Did Mo Fei accidentally kick the power cord? Then the computer shut down?
Yang Yingqing lowered his head to look at the mainframe. The mainframe light was still on, which meant that the computer was still running.
Then why was the screen black? Yang Yingqing was a little confused. He held the mouse and moved it.
Then, he saw an eye on the originally black screen suddenly open and stare at him.
"Ah!" Yang Yingqing screamed in horror. In the next second, the eye disappeared as if it had never been there.
A white light flashed on the computer screen, and then an image appeared. Yang Yingqing looked at the scene on the screen in surprise. This scene was too familiar.
"Isn't … isn't this my neighborhood?" Yang Yingqing looked at the screen carefully. The roads and residential buildings on the screen were very familiar. It was indeed his neighborhood.
In the next second, the image flashed and switched to a unit door with the number 3A written on it. Yang Yingqing gulped. This seemed to be the floor he was on.
It seemed like something was holding a camera. The image kept moving forward until he walked into the elevator. He didn't see anyone press the button, but the light for the elevator to the 13th floor was still on.
Yang Yingqing ran to the door in horror and locked it. This guy, this guy who he didn't know if he was human, seemed to be coming for him!
Yang Yingqing took out his phone with trembling hands. He wanted to ask for help, but the phone didn't respond at all. It was as if there was no battery.
Yang Yingqing looked at the computer screen. The image on it had already appeared in front of the door of his room, 1303. In the next second, the sound of the doorbell rang.
Yang Yingqing locked his bedroom door, then opened the wardrobe and hid in it. Perhaps he was quick-witted, but he purposely messed up the things in the bedroom to create the illusion that he was hiding under the bed.
The doorbell continued to ring. After a while, there was the sound of the door being opened, and then there was dead silence.
Yang Yingqing trembled as he covered his mouth. He didn't dare to speak or make any sound. That thing had come in.
The sound of the door being opened came from the living room, followed by the sound of the bathroom door being opened. After a while, the bedroom door was opened.
Yang Yingqing tried his best to curl up, using his clothes to hide his tracks. His body kept trembling, he was very scared.
"Pa Da", the door was opened. It seemed that something had come in, but there were no footsteps.
Yang Yingqing covered his mouth tightly and held his breath. There were sounds of rummaging outside.
Then, the wardrobe door opened. Yang Yingqing wished he could stick himself to the innermost part of the wardrobe. He kept praying, hoping that he would not be discovered. Perhaps he was lucky, the wardrobe door was closed again.
Then, there was the sound of the bedroom door being closed, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing. There was silence outside, as if that thing had left.
However, Yang Yingqing did not plan to leave, he planned to stay until tomorrow morning. Tomorrow morning, his friends would come to invite him to hang out. He planned to wait until his friends arrived.
Furthermore, what if that thing hadn't left? Wouldn't he be courting death if he came out?
Yang Yingqing curled up at the innermost part of the wardrobe. The air inside the wardrobe was not good, it was suffocating. Yang Yingqing wanted to open a gap or something would happen.
Just as he pulled away a little, he saw a terrifying face staring at him.
'So … this thing has been waiting here for a long time …'
That was Yang Yingqing's last thought before he fainted.
Hastur glanced at the computer and smiled with satisfaction. Who was this, who dared to plant a Trojan horse in his computer?
If it weren't for that person, Hastur definitely wouldn't have let this audacious person off. Letting him go insane was the most merciful way to deal with him.
"Are you sure there is such a magical restaurant?" Nyarlathotep flipped through the comic in his hand.
"Of course, where else do you think these things came from?" Hasta nodded. It would be a good thing to teach him a lesson. This little guy probably wouldn't be able to recover for a long time.
"Tsk tsk, it can't be that easy to suppress your magic circle," Nyarlathotep said with a smile. If it weren't for these things, he wouldn't have believed Hastur's words.
Hastur shrugged nonchalantly and took out the switch. He planned to play the idol training game for the rest of the day so that he could plan for his real-life training.
Chen Ze opened his eyes. He felt a little thirsty. Then, he looked up and saw that the lights in the bedroom had been turned off. Lavra was lying beside him, asleep.
Chen Ze's face flushed red immediately because Lavra was sleeping in the same bed as him. He panicked.
Chen Ze took out his phone slowly and looked at the time while facing Lavra. It was already half past two in the morning.
Chen Ze shook his head. The medicine was effective. With proper rest, he felt that he had recovered more than half of his energy.
It felt good to not have a headache. Chen Ze was very comfortable. Only those who had experienced pain would know how good it was to be healthy.
Chen Ze lay on the bed, feeling a little conflicted. He was a little hungry and wanted to make a spring roll to eat. After all, the ingredients were all prepared.
But the problem was …
Chen Ze turned his head and glanced at Lavra. His right hand was tightly held by her, and it would be very difficult for him to break free easily.
Chen Ze slowly pulled his hand out, but when he pulled it out halfway, he was hugged by Lavra.
"Oh … Eh? Darling, you're awake! "Lavra looked very cute with her sleepy eyes.
Chen Ze smiled awkwardly. It seemed that he woke her up.
"Don't get up! I still want to sleep!" Lavra pulled Chen Ze's sleeve and shook it.
Chen Ze was at a loss. After waking up, Lavra was like a child, especially fond of acting coquettishly.
"Okay, let's sleep for a while." Chen Ze lay on the bed again. Lavra hugged him like a sloth and slept soundly.
Chen Ze smelled Lavra's fragrance and felt Lavra's soft touch. He couldn't fall asleep.
The night was long … Chen Ze sighed happily.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
