Aoba Office

Click! Squeak——

The door was opened and closed again, just like what Wang Yijun had encountered.

This time I went through the door to see it and rushed before it closed, but I still didn't see anyone. This made me doubt my previous conjecture even more.

When I returned to the bedroom, I found that the young man looked frightened and had no intention of getting up from the bed. His posture was very stiff, and his limbs were as if they were filled with lead. They were very heavy and unable to react at all.

Time passed by, and he didn't move. He even closed his eyes, choosing to escape somewhat like an ostrich.

This is considered a normal human reaction.

But that thing was obviously not ready to give up.

Ding dong——ding dong——

The doorbell rang.

The young man opened his eyes suddenly, still lying on the bed, not daring to raise his head, just staring at the closed bedroom door at the end of the bed.

Ding dong - ding dong - ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong...

The ringing of the doorbell became extremely urgent. In the silent night, no, it should be said in this deathly silent environment, it seemed particularly scary and terrifying.

The young man was soaked in cold sweat.

Dong dong dong dong dong…

The sound of the doorbell was replaced by the sound of banging on the door, one after another, as if the door panel was shaken by the knock, and then the whole house was shaking.

The young man held his breath, his heart beat as loud as a drum, and his heart beat wildly in his chest.

"Hey! Ayong! Wake up and open the door! Fuck! I'm locked out! Hurry up and open the door!"

There was a cry outside the door.

The young man was stunned, suddenly relaxed, and collapsed on the bed.

"Ayong! Ayong! Wake up!" The voice was still shouting.

The young man was a little exhausted and his hands and feet were still limp. He got up from the bed and said, "Coming, coming!"

His feet hit the ground.

I saw with my own eyes that the notebook on the ground moved a certain distance and suddenly appeared at the young man's feet.

The young man felt something was wrong under his feet. He raised his feet, bent down and reached out to fumble around, and picked up the book.

"Ayong! Hurry up! I'm freezing to death...Ayong!"

The young man's hands shook, his eyes widened, and he opened the book.

That was indeed A Duo's diary, and the contents of the diary were exactly the same as what Wang Yijun saw.

The young man quickly finished the page and his heartbeat became violent again. His fingers squeezed the notebook so tightly that it was bent out of shape.

"Ayong, are you okay?" A voice came from outside again.

The young man stood up unsteadily, threw his notebook on the bed, walked to the door of the bedroom, and carefully leaned on the door and listened for a while.

"Open the door quickly! What are you doing!" The man shouted outside the door and smashed the door a few more times.

The young man opened the door a crack and peeked outside. He saw no one, so he crept out to avoid any sound. He didn't open the door, but looked at the bedroom next door.

The bedroom door is closed. The young man stepped forward and slowly turned the doorknob, but the door was locked.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Open the door!" The voice outside became more and more irritable, and the tone of voice also changed somewhat.

The young man started to tremble, continued his cautious movements, walked to the door, and locked the door.

Click! The lock is a little noisy

The shouting and knocking outside stopped.

The young man didn't care to cover up, and quickly pushed the shoe cabinet next to the door, blocked the door, and then turned around to push the dining table. He groaned and blocked the door completely, and was covered in sweat again.

There was no sound outside.

The young man exhaled, walked closer to the door, climbed onto the dining table and a pile of chairs, and pressed against the peephole on the door.

I didn't dare go out to check at this time. I still remember that Aduo appeared at the stairs outside. This time there was another strange person at the door. The "plot" seems to have changed.

I'm glad that this young man is not a little girl like Wang Yijun. He is very sensible and cautious.

With the perspective of youth, I also see what is outside.

What was outside the door was not a monster, but a man. He was very tall. Through the peephole, only his chin could be seen, not his face.

The young man's heart beat a little faster and he slowly lay down.

I saw his lips opening and closing, and his voice was very low, almost inaudible in such an environment. Fortunately, he muttered it a few times, allowing me to tell that he meant "no."

no?

Isn't he the person who lives in the room next to him?

He picked up the phone in the living room, but there wasn't even a busy signal on the phone. He could only go back to the bedroom, pick up the phone, and directly press the emergency call button.

Cell phones can still be used.

But something doesn't feel right to me. The interface of the phone seems a little weird. The background wallpaper is all black, which may be the preference of young people, but there seems to be something missing on the desktop.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and called the police.

After a busy tone of "beep beep", the call was connected.

"Hey, I want to call the police!" the young man said in a low voice.

"Big brother……"

A chill rose from the soles of the young man's feet to the top of his head.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

The girl's scream penetrated the young man's ears, coming from the mobile phone and from outside the door, from two directions.

Toot toot…

The call was hung up.

The young man turned his head stiffly and looked at the door.

Time passed by, and there was no sound except the scream outside.

The young man mustered up his courage and stood in front of the pile of tables and chairs again, climbing up awkwardly. On the second climb, he made no progress at all and his posture was very ugly.

He got closer to the cat's eyes and observed the situation outside.

The man outside the door turned around and walked forward slowly. After he took a few steps, the young man saw his whole face clearly.

It was a burly man, holding a wine bottle in one hand and grabbing a girl's hair with the other, dragging the little girl's body, leaving a trail of blood.

The young man shuddered.

The man dragged the girl to the corner of the corridor, turned, and left the range that could be seen through the peephole.

The sweat on the young man's forehead dripped into his eyes, blurring his vision. He blinked, slowly got down from the pile of tables and chairs, shuffled to the sofa, and sat down.

He felt like he was surviving a disaster, and so did I.

In this way, does it count as passing a level? Has A'duo passed this level?

I don't know the answer.

The young man sat on the sofa for a long time. He almost fell asleep several times and woke himself up again. He tried to stay alert and still panicked.

Ding ring ring ring——

The phone was ringing loudly.

The young man suddenly turned his head and stared at the phone. He moved so violently that he almost twisted his neck.

The phone is still ringing.

The young man didn't dare to answer the call. He remained in the same posture until the phone hung up automatically.

A few seconds after the phone hung up, it rang again.

This time, it didn't hang up automatically.

This simple telephone with only numeric keys and asterisks and hash marks suddenly had the function of answering calls.

beep——