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Chapter 51
Chapter 51
There was a man who received a call from a stranger when he was working in the company.
The other party only said one sentence: "You lost something at home."
He lives alone, on the 30th floor, with anti-theft doors and windows, extremely strong, how could he lose things?
Before he could ask a question, the other party had already hung up the phone.Dial it and turn it off.
When he got home from get off work, he carefully checked all the things in the house: passbook, jewelry, laptop... nothing was lost, and he was relieved, thinking that the mysterious phone call during the day was just a prank.
At night, he woke up suddenly, and then he heard someone close to his ear in the dark, saying in a low voice, "You... your house... lost... a... key... key..."
The next day was a sunny day.
Mitya got up first.She strode to the writer's bedroom, stepped in without knocking at the door, leaned against the door frame and said, "Sir, get up, it's time for you to leave."
Her attitude was almost like that of a beggar.
The writer raised his head and looked at Mijia blankly, as if he didn't recognize her anymore.
Mijia said: "You pack up your things and take them away."
The writer still looked at her like that.
Micah was furious, and he stretched out his hand and pulled his quilt away - the writer was only wearing a pair of underwear, and his body was thin and pale.She shouted loudly: "If you don't get up again, I will call the security guard!"
The writer suddenly got up and said suddenly: "Mr. Mi, I have been working for Jinxiang Film and Television Company. Now, I have a phobia due to excessive fright. It should be considered a work-related injury! The company should support me!"
Mijia sneered: "You want to blackmail me? It's a joke!"
The writer turned around and slowly knelt down on the bed: "Mijia, I really have a phobia. Please let me stay for a few more days, and I will leave as soon as I recover, okay? Please!"
Mijia looked at him with contempt and said loudly, "I tell you, it's impossible!"
At this time, her cell phone rang, and she picked it up impatiently, and her eyes widened after listening.
The writer has been kneeling on the bed, staring at her.
The call went on for a long time.Putting down the phone, Mijia was dumbfounded and didn't speak for a long time.
The writer asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong?"
Mijia looked at him and said, "Fu Shi..."
The writer was taken aback: "What happened to Fu Shi?"
Mijia glanced at his knees and said, "Don't kneel, I look disgusting!"
The writer leaned over and sat down.
Only then did Mijia say: "Last night, after he left, he seemed to have gone crazy. He rushed into Villa No. 2 and bit his dog. That Pharaoh hound was killed by him!..."
The writer's eyes widened too.
Mijia continued: "The hostess of that house went into shock on the spot. The host took out a shotgun and wanted to kill this lunatic, but he jumped over the two-meter-high fence and ran away."
The writer asked, "Who said this to you?"
Mijia said: "The Public Security Bureau. The male owner of that house recognized him and knew that he used to live with me. The police preliminarily judged that Fu Shi had rabies and had an attack last night. Now, the dog that was bitten to death has already died. Buried, but Fu Shi's whereabouts are unknown, the police are looking for him, they are worried that he will come back to this house..."
"sky……"
"Don't leave, otherwise, I dare not live alone."
"But... what if he comes back?"
"Call the police."
"It's too late, isn't it?"
"Anti-theft windows, anti-theft doors, as long as they are closed, he can't get in."
"A rabies patient is amazingly powerful..."
"He's not a vampire, no matter how strong he is, can he penetrate steel?"
"I wish I could stop him..."
"Okay, I'm going to the company, so be careful at home."
"You still don't go out?"
"why?"
"What if you run into him? Even if you're in the car, he can smash the glass..."
"Okay... I'll stay at home and wait for news from the police."
On this day, Micah stayed at home and never left the house.
Fu Shi walked into a door of abnormality and couldn't get out.Now, Mijia has locked the anti-theft doors and windows of the house to prevent him from rushing through the metal door.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the property management company called from door to door, telling the owners that a rabies patient was likely to appear in the corn garden, reminding everyone to pay attention to safety.
At around 10 o'clock, a police car drove into the corn garden, turned around, and left again.
On this day, there were almost no pedestrians in the corn garden, like an abandoned residential area, dead silent.
A day passed, Fu Shi did not show up.
After dark Mitya let the writer into her bedroom.
They are covered with two quilts.
For Mijia, a writer is just a noodle.She didn't want to have any physical love with this noodle, nor did she want to say anything to this noodle.She let him lie beside her, just for courage.
Mitya lay on his back.
The writer bent over, facing Mitya.
Neither of them fell asleep, they were both listening to the movement outside.
Total darkness.The aerodynamic clock in the living room moved forward cautiously, as if afraid of bumping into some terrible moment.
There was not a breath of wind outside.
The corn garden was eerily quiet.
"Mika..."
"Ok?"
"Do you remember the night he was released by the Public Security Bureau?"
"Ah."
"He appeared in the house without a sound..."
"You mean?"
"I mean, it's too dark right now..."
"You suspect that he...is in the house right now?"
"Will it be?"
"I do not know either……"
"Did you not leave his key when he went?"
"I can't remember whether he stayed or not..."
"listen……"
"Listen to what?"
"It seems to be panting..."
"no?"
"It's thick, like a dog panting..."
Mijia groped for a while, found a flashlight, turned it on, and shone it on the ground...
The battery is low.A dark circle of light moves slowly - the impressionist oil painting on the head of the bed; the floor-to-ceiling curtains in bright red and green; the locker room is full of long and short women's clothes; Pot of bright green Silver Queen...
Finally, the aperture casts on the door.
The door was ajar, and outside was the dark living room.
"Go outside and have a look."
"no need?"
"Then close the door."
"Close the door...for what?"
"What do you say?"
"nothing……"
"waste."
After a while, a loud voice suddenly came from the living room: "At the flower production base in the western suburbs, Li Chengyou, the mayor of Xijing City, carefully understood the situation of flower production, sales and water use. He emphasized..."
Mitya immediately hugged the writer.
The writer shuddered too.
The two listened in a daze for a while, and Mijia slowly let go of the writer and said, "It's a TV..."
"Why did it suddenly open?"
"do not know."
"The living room...is there anyone?"
"Maybe the TV is turned on at regular intervals..."
"You set it?"
"I can't remember...you go and see."
"let's go together?"
"I'm useless, I'll go by myself!"
Mijia got up angrily, picked up a baseball bat, tiptoed out, and with a "click", first turned on the floor lamp in the living room.
The writer listened with pricked ears.
She searched the living room, turned off the TV, and the house fell silent again.
Mitya came back, closed and locked the bedroom door, put the baseball bat on the head of the bed, and lay down.
"There's no one in the living room."
"And upstairs..."
Mitya fell silent.
This house is so spacious that people can hide in any corner.For half a year, Fu Shi has been living here, he is too familiar with this house.
The two of them just waited and listened.
At about three o'clock in the morning, Mijia couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep. She vaguely heard many dogs biting into a ball.
Fu Shi got into an underground garage and hid under a car - it was the next morning.
The car was covered with thick dust and looked like it had been parked for a long time.
Fu Shi's face was distorted, his eyes shot out green light, and there was sticky and dirty saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.
He is wearing a blue top.
The blue jacket was dusty and torn.
The shelf in the garage is very low, and there are thick pipes all over it, and the air is damp and stuffy.It was broad daylight at this time, but I couldn't feel it in the garage, there were only pale lights here.
An administrator, sitting on a dilapidated chair, holding a large tea mug, was drinking water while reading a newspaper.
He and Fu Shi were separated by a corner, unable to see each other.
However, the sound of his drinking water was like steel needles piercing the nerves of Fushi, causing convulsions.With two thumbs, he tightly blocked his ears.
After a while, a car drove in, and the administrator walked over while guiding it.
Fu Shi shrank his feet inward.
After directing the car to stop, the administrator left.
There are only three parking spaces between this car and Fu Shi's hiding place.It turned off, and the owner walked down slowly, closing the door with a bang.
Fu Shi stared at the man's feet.
It was a woman, she was wearing red leather shoes with high heels as thin as chopsticks.No socks, fleshy calves.
Fu Shi's saliva dripped down, and he lowered his body, with both hands firmly on the concrete floor, as if he was about to rush out from under the car.
The woman seemed to remember something again, stopped, turned around, and turned back.
She opened the car door, fiddled with it for a long time, and then walked over with a plastic bag, which seemed to be very heavy.When this pair of fleshy calves passed the car where Fu Shi was hiding, Fu Shi stretched out his claw-like hands and grabbed her in one fell swoop!
The woman fell down with a scream, and the small food in the plastic bag rolled to the ground.With a little effort, Fu Shi dragged her under the dark and damp car, opened his blood-red mouth, screamed wildly, and bit down on the woman's breast...
At the same time, a group of people shouted and ran over.
The caretaker was yelling: "He's hiding under that car!"—Actually, he found the feet of the ambush just now, but he didn't startle the snake, but ran out to call the police.
After Fu Shi bit down, he didn't break the woman's bra!The woman was already frightened, and she just screamed one after another—it turned out that this woman's chest was flat, and the two bulges were sponges.
When Fu Shi heard that someone was coming, he let go of the woman and jumped out from under the car.At this time, the administrator and three special police officers were only tens of meters away from him.He hurriedly rushed towards another exit, but unexpectedly, two more special police came to intercept him.
Several special police officers were wearing light chemical protective suits.
Fu Shi was stunned, he looked back and forth, and finally ran towards the two special police officers.
The special police didn't back down, they all came up to him.
Fu Shi yelled wildly, and ran over like a wild beast, even knocking one of the special police a few meters away!After opening this gap, he rushed out desperately.When turning the corner, he turned his head and gave a cold look, and then disappeared...
(End of this chapter)
There was a man who received a call from a stranger when he was working in the company.
The other party only said one sentence: "You lost something at home."
He lives alone, on the 30th floor, with anti-theft doors and windows, extremely strong, how could he lose things?
Before he could ask a question, the other party had already hung up the phone.Dial it and turn it off.
When he got home from get off work, he carefully checked all the things in the house: passbook, jewelry, laptop... nothing was lost, and he was relieved, thinking that the mysterious phone call during the day was just a prank.
At night, he woke up suddenly, and then he heard someone close to his ear in the dark, saying in a low voice, "You... your house... lost... a... key... key..."
The next day was a sunny day.
Mitya got up first.She strode to the writer's bedroom, stepped in without knocking at the door, leaned against the door frame and said, "Sir, get up, it's time for you to leave."
Her attitude was almost like that of a beggar.
The writer raised his head and looked at Mijia blankly, as if he didn't recognize her anymore.
Mijia said: "You pack up your things and take them away."
The writer still looked at her like that.
Micah was furious, and he stretched out his hand and pulled his quilt away - the writer was only wearing a pair of underwear, and his body was thin and pale.She shouted loudly: "If you don't get up again, I will call the security guard!"
The writer suddenly got up and said suddenly: "Mr. Mi, I have been working for Jinxiang Film and Television Company. Now, I have a phobia due to excessive fright. It should be considered a work-related injury! The company should support me!"
Mijia sneered: "You want to blackmail me? It's a joke!"
The writer turned around and slowly knelt down on the bed: "Mijia, I really have a phobia. Please let me stay for a few more days, and I will leave as soon as I recover, okay? Please!"
Mijia looked at him with contempt and said loudly, "I tell you, it's impossible!"
At this time, her cell phone rang, and she picked it up impatiently, and her eyes widened after listening.
The writer has been kneeling on the bed, staring at her.
The call went on for a long time.Putting down the phone, Mijia was dumbfounded and didn't speak for a long time.
The writer asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong?"
Mijia looked at him and said, "Fu Shi..."
The writer was taken aback: "What happened to Fu Shi?"
Mijia glanced at his knees and said, "Don't kneel, I look disgusting!"
The writer leaned over and sat down.
Only then did Mijia say: "Last night, after he left, he seemed to have gone crazy. He rushed into Villa No. 2 and bit his dog. That Pharaoh hound was killed by him!..."
The writer's eyes widened too.
Mijia continued: "The hostess of that house went into shock on the spot. The host took out a shotgun and wanted to kill this lunatic, but he jumped over the two-meter-high fence and ran away."
The writer asked, "Who said this to you?"
Mijia said: "The Public Security Bureau. The male owner of that house recognized him and knew that he used to live with me. The police preliminarily judged that Fu Shi had rabies and had an attack last night. Now, the dog that was bitten to death has already died. Buried, but Fu Shi's whereabouts are unknown, the police are looking for him, they are worried that he will come back to this house..."
"sky……"
"Don't leave, otherwise, I dare not live alone."
"But... what if he comes back?"
"Call the police."
"It's too late, isn't it?"
"Anti-theft windows, anti-theft doors, as long as they are closed, he can't get in."
"A rabies patient is amazingly powerful..."
"He's not a vampire, no matter how strong he is, can he penetrate steel?"
"I wish I could stop him..."
"Okay, I'm going to the company, so be careful at home."
"You still don't go out?"
"why?"
"What if you run into him? Even if you're in the car, he can smash the glass..."
"Okay... I'll stay at home and wait for news from the police."
On this day, Micah stayed at home and never left the house.
Fu Shi walked into a door of abnormality and couldn't get out.Now, Mijia has locked the anti-theft doors and windows of the house to prevent him from rushing through the metal door.
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the property management company called from door to door, telling the owners that a rabies patient was likely to appear in the corn garden, reminding everyone to pay attention to safety.
At around 10 o'clock, a police car drove into the corn garden, turned around, and left again.
On this day, there were almost no pedestrians in the corn garden, like an abandoned residential area, dead silent.
A day passed, Fu Shi did not show up.
After dark Mitya let the writer into her bedroom.
They are covered with two quilts.
For Mijia, a writer is just a noodle.She didn't want to have any physical love with this noodle, nor did she want to say anything to this noodle.She let him lie beside her, just for courage.
Mitya lay on his back.
The writer bent over, facing Mitya.
Neither of them fell asleep, they were both listening to the movement outside.
Total darkness.The aerodynamic clock in the living room moved forward cautiously, as if afraid of bumping into some terrible moment.
There was not a breath of wind outside.
The corn garden was eerily quiet.
"Mika..."
"Ok?"
"Do you remember the night he was released by the Public Security Bureau?"
"Ah."
"He appeared in the house without a sound..."
"You mean?"
"I mean, it's too dark right now..."
"You suspect that he...is in the house right now?"
"Will it be?"
"I do not know either……"
"Did you not leave his key when he went?"
"I can't remember whether he stayed or not..."
"listen……"
"Listen to what?"
"It seems to be panting..."
"no?"
"It's thick, like a dog panting..."
Mijia groped for a while, found a flashlight, turned it on, and shone it on the ground...
The battery is low.A dark circle of light moves slowly - the impressionist oil painting on the head of the bed; the floor-to-ceiling curtains in bright red and green; the locker room is full of long and short women's clothes; Pot of bright green Silver Queen...
Finally, the aperture casts on the door.
The door was ajar, and outside was the dark living room.
"Go outside and have a look."
"no need?"
"Then close the door."
"Close the door...for what?"
"What do you say?"
"nothing……"
"waste."
After a while, a loud voice suddenly came from the living room: "At the flower production base in the western suburbs, Li Chengyou, the mayor of Xijing City, carefully understood the situation of flower production, sales and water use. He emphasized..."
Mitya immediately hugged the writer.
The writer shuddered too.
The two listened in a daze for a while, and Mijia slowly let go of the writer and said, "It's a TV..."
"Why did it suddenly open?"
"do not know."
"The living room...is there anyone?"
"Maybe the TV is turned on at regular intervals..."
"You set it?"
"I can't remember...you go and see."
"let's go together?"
"I'm useless, I'll go by myself!"
Mijia got up angrily, picked up a baseball bat, tiptoed out, and with a "click", first turned on the floor lamp in the living room.
The writer listened with pricked ears.
She searched the living room, turned off the TV, and the house fell silent again.
Mitya came back, closed and locked the bedroom door, put the baseball bat on the head of the bed, and lay down.
"There's no one in the living room."
"And upstairs..."
Mitya fell silent.
This house is so spacious that people can hide in any corner.For half a year, Fu Shi has been living here, he is too familiar with this house.
The two of them just waited and listened.
At about three o'clock in the morning, Mijia couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep. She vaguely heard many dogs biting into a ball.
Fu Shi got into an underground garage and hid under a car - it was the next morning.
The car was covered with thick dust and looked like it had been parked for a long time.
Fu Shi's face was distorted, his eyes shot out green light, and there was sticky and dirty saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.
He is wearing a blue top.
The blue jacket was dusty and torn.
The shelf in the garage is very low, and there are thick pipes all over it, and the air is damp and stuffy.It was broad daylight at this time, but I couldn't feel it in the garage, there were only pale lights here.
An administrator, sitting on a dilapidated chair, holding a large tea mug, was drinking water while reading a newspaper.
He and Fu Shi were separated by a corner, unable to see each other.
However, the sound of his drinking water was like steel needles piercing the nerves of Fushi, causing convulsions.With two thumbs, he tightly blocked his ears.
After a while, a car drove in, and the administrator walked over while guiding it.
Fu Shi shrank his feet inward.
After directing the car to stop, the administrator left.
There are only three parking spaces between this car and Fu Shi's hiding place.It turned off, and the owner walked down slowly, closing the door with a bang.
Fu Shi stared at the man's feet.
It was a woman, she was wearing red leather shoes with high heels as thin as chopsticks.No socks, fleshy calves.
Fu Shi's saliva dripped down, and he lowered his body, with both hands firmly on the concrete floor, as if he was about to rush out from under the car.
The woman seemed to remember something again, stopped, turned around, and turned back.
She opened the car door, fiddled with it for a long time, and then walked over with a plastic bag, which seemed to be very heavy.When this pair of fleshy calves passed the car where Fu Shi was hiding, Fu Shi stretched out his claw-like hands and grabbed her in one fell swoop!
The woman fell down with a scream, and the small food in the plastic bag rolled to the ground.With a little effort, Fu Shi dragged her under the dark and damp car, opened his blood-red mouth, screamed wildly, and bit down on the woman's breast...
At the same time, a group of people shouted and ran over.
The caretaker was yelling: "He's hiding under that car!"—Actually, he found the feet of the ambush just now, but he didn't startle the snake, but ran out to call the police.
After Fu Shi bit down, he didn't break the woman's bra!The woman was already frightened, and she just screamed one after another—it turned out that this woman's chest was flat, and the two bulges were sponges.
When Fu Shi heard that someone was coming, he let go of the woman and jumped out from under the car.At this time, the administrator and three special police officers were only tens of meters away from him.He hurriedly rushed towards another exit, but unexpectedly, two more special police came to intercept him.
Several special police officers were wearing light chemical protective suits.
Fu Shi was stunned, he looked back and forth, and finally ran towards the two special police officers.
The special police didn't back down, they all came up to him.
Fu Shi yelled wildly, and ran over like a wild beast, even knocking one of the special police a few meters away!After opening this gap, he rushed out desperately.When turning the corner, he turned his head and gave a cold look, and then disappeared...
(End of this chapter)
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