Horror stories personally experienced by horror novelist Zhou Dedong

Chapter 31: Midnight Show (7)
I watched intently.

Suddenly, I saw the security guard appearing in the camera again, holding a simple lawn mower, slowly coming out of the darkness. . . . . .

I kept a close eye on this skinny man, to see what he would do next, or what the director told him to do next.

He walked behind Yiwen, stopped suddenly, and carefully inspected Yiwen's hair.Yiwen's hair is messy, like weeds.

He didn't seem to notice that there was someone behind him, and continued talking.My heart was in my throat, and I could no longer hear what he said, so I fixed my eyes on the security guard.

He stared fixedly at Yiwen's head, without any further move.

After a long time like this, he remained motionless, and I couldn't help being horrified.In the past, I noticed a few actors pretending to be dead, both Chinese and foreign, all had flaws.And this thin and small person is superb, exactly like a standing dead body!
I suddenly thought of a question: Can other people's TV see him?
I grabbed the phone and dialed Yiwen's cell phone number.

The phone has not been connected, the doorbell suddenly rang
It's midnight, who rings the doorbell?
I put down the phone, stood up, tiptoed over, looked through the peephole, and gasped!
It's the security guard.
He crawled to my door!

How does he know I live here?What is he doing here?
I didn't want to answer the door, but the doorbell kept ringing, obviously, he knew I was home.

I coughed and bit the bullet and opened the door a crack.

"It's you?"
He stood at the door and smiled politely: "I'm sorry to bother you."
"How did you find my house?"
"It was the art teacher who told me. Can I come in?"
"What's the matter with you?"
"We haven't finished talking about the TV series last time. I went back and thought about it, and I thought... can I come in?" He said again.

I just had to open the door and say, "Oh, come in."
He came in.

"Before I came here, I was worried that I would disturb your sleep, but Teacher Yiwen told me that you must be watching TV at this time." He said while changing his shoes.

"No, it's my horror novel."
He went to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

"You did a great job," I said, sitting across from him.

"It's all arranged by the director." He looked at the screen with a smile.

I also glanced at the screen -- at this time, the other one had disappeared, leaving only Yiwen on the screen, and he was still speaking alone. . . . . .

"About that TV series..." He moved his gaze from the screen to my face, and started the topic.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom first."
"......well."
I got up and walked quickly into the bathroom, took out the phone, and continued to dial Yiwen.I'm going to check with him on today's show.

Now, I'm alone at home.Now is the deepest hour of the night.Now, that skinny guy is sitting on my couch at home. . . . . .I felt more and more that I was in danger.

The phone finally got through.

"Yiwen, it's me!"
"What horror material did you find again?"
"Today's show has that security guard appearing again?"
"No."
"I saw him on TV again!"
"You have to go see a doctor, Zhou Dedong! Today's program was told by myself from the beginning to the end, and no one else appeared at all!"
"He came to my house..."
"Now?"
"Didn't you tell him the address?"
"I don't even know where your family lives!"
It suddenly occurred to me that I had never told Yiwen where my family lived!

He added: "Besides, he is a security guard, I don't even know his name!"
"It's over!"
"What's over?"
Before I could say anything, the phone was disconnected, and I looked down—the battery was out.

. . . . . .Yiwen didn't know my home phone number, so he couldn't call me.

I stood in the bathroom stupidly, not knowing where to go.However, I can't hide in the bathroom all the time, I have to go out.

I looked around, mirror, cosmetics, hair dryer, wooden comb, washing powder, toilet paper. . . . . .There is nothing in the bathroom that can be used as a weapon.

Finally, I saw a bottle of insecticide behind the toilet. It was very thick. I picked it up and stuffed it into my arms. My arms immediately swelled up, and I could tell what was in it at a glance.

This is my last weapon.

I walked out with it in my pocket and saw the security guard fiddling with a bunch of keys.It was my wife's, and it had a beautiful key fob on it, a round piece of plexiglass with a stuffed worm frozen inside.

I sit down.

He glanced at my skirt sensitively and asked, "What's in your arms?"
"It's nothing, it's a, it's a hot water bottle."
"That's right, it's getting a bit cold. The house I rented didn't have heating, it was very cold, and I've been thinking about moving recently."
Suddenly, I felt a little itchy in my ears, so I picked them with my hands, and at the same time looked at him unnaturally.

He immediately looked towards my ear sensitively.

At this time, the TV screen suddenly went black, and my novel was finished.Yiwen said in a low voice on the dark screen: "The bugs are in your house, I wish you good luck..."
I trembled, then pressed the remote to turn off the TV.

I was hinting to the security guard that I'm going to sleep.

But he didn't mean to say goodbye, he continued to watch the dark TV screen like a clay sculpture, motionless.

(End of this chapter)