Chapter 201:

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Xu Jiaheng could hear his mother's voice without a slight change. She was still the mother who was talking about him when he was not studying well, but she said such terrible things.
The eye hiding in the closet suddenly appeared in his mind, looking like a ghost watching in the dark.
Xu Jiaheng slammed his hand down uncontrollably, and slapped his finger on the screen of the phone like crazy, and when the alert tone of "Hang up" came from the handset, he threw the phone on the table and turned his head. Start staring left and right at windowsills, door cracks and other places.
The windows and doors in the room were closed tightly, and there were no gaps. According to the truth, ordinary humans could not peep into Xu Jiaheng, but if you change your gaze to ghosts, there are too many places to hide.
In the flower bed outside the window, the corner of the stairs inside the house, the bottom of the bed, and even the gap between the TV cabinet...
There may be ghosts.
"She said she was looking at me all the time, did you hear it? How did my mother become like this? She was not like this before." Xu Jiaheng was like a frightened bird, looking at everything like her mother's eyes, "I lied to her before. I want to go out to study, in fact, to play games. She always talks for a long time. She asks me to invite my classmates to dinner, thank them, and she will always give me some extra pocket money the next day. How could this happen?"
As he was talking, he wanted to grab Xiao Li's hand from the side, but was avoided, and instead grabbed Wen Wenwen's shoulder.
Wen Wenwen barely contributed half of his arm: "You think about it, there are no other signs?"
"No... Everything I know has been told to you." Xu Jiaheng said frankly, and he answered all the questions of the samsara.
Wen Wenwen only felt that there were a lot of things, and couldn't figure out why.
Kelsia and others over there worked together to thoroughly clean up the entire house, blocking all gaps such as door cracks with cloth strips. Although it was not very useful, it was better than nothing.
Xiao Li drank the coffee in one sip and put the cup in the sink.

The night came as scheduled, Xu Jiaheng actually wanted Wen Wenwen and the others to sleep together, but he was cleverly rejected by the other party, and in the end he was left alone on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.
Because of fear, he didn't turn off the lights. The lights in the entire living room were as bright as day, and the darkness could not hide.
He didn't dare to look at the phone or look at other places, so he put his hand in front of his forehead, trying his best to let himself fall asleep.
But sometimes the more the human body wants to do, the less it cannot do it.
On the contrary, Xu Jiaheng's consciousness became more sober. He tossed on the sofa, and finally got into the blanket.
And in the TV cabinet in front of the sofa, a pinhole-like camera was slowly working, recording everything that happened in the living room.
Tsuruta, who was in the second bedroom on the second floor, locked the door behind him, picked up his task book, and on the special page in the middle, it was simultaneously rebroadcasting the footage captured by the camera.
This is a precious prop obtained by Tsuruta in a copy of a video. It can only be used once in a world. The name is "Killer's Camera". As long as it is placed in one place, it can be shot forever, and it will block the perception of ordinary people. .
The props he owns are also the reason why Hetian supported Xu Jiaheng in bringing in.
It was late at night, and the blanket in the living room hadn’t moved for a long time, as if Xu Jiaheng fell asleep. Unknowingly, Tsuruta’s fingers loosened, and the task fell on his knees, his head tilted and fell asleep. .
Not only him, Xiao Li on the first floor was also lying on the bed, looking drowsy.
He took off his cloak and wore the pajamas that he had in the house. He didn't know who belonged to the clothes. It was much more sleepy than Xiao Li himself. He could only hang loosely on the boy's body, exposing a large smooth chest. The muscles. Skin and clavicle.
Xiao Li wanted to sleep, but the effect of that cup of coffee was so obvious that he was not allowed to sleep.
He didn't fight with the coffee in his body, but after lying down for a while and found that he couldn't sleep, he just got up and left the room.
As soon as the door of Xiao Li's room was opened, it was the living room. A silkworm-shaped object protruded from the sofa. He observed for a while and found that Xu Jiaheng's breathing was fluctuating. He should have fallen asleep, and turned his head to the second floor.
After his figure disappeared on the stairs around the corner, the door of his next door was pushed open from inside.
There is no light on in this room.
Xiao Li came to the second floor, stopped at the door of the innermost room, and knocked on the door.
"Boom, boom, boom." The knock on the door echoed in the corridor on the second floor.
Some of the residents on the second floor were asleep, and some were not. The reincarnations who hadn't fallen asleep just felt a little sleepy when they were shocked by the sound.
Jin Handong lives next door to this room. She gets up from the bed as if she has been pressed the still button, with her ears against the wall trying to hear the movement outside the door.
At first no one responded at the door.
Xiao Li knocked three more times: "Asleep?"
Only then did footsteps sound from the room. Someone opened the door from inside. Wang Huai leaned on the edge of the door frame, looking as if he was not sleeping enough. Even at this time, his hair was well shaped upright.
Seeing that it was Xiao Li, Wang Huai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Are you coming for me?"
Xiao Li: "I can't sleep, I want to have fun with you."
His words "I am looking for you to have fun" can be equated to "I am having fun with you."
Wang Huai: "..."
He bends an arm and presses it on the back of his neck. Turning his head away, there is a little bit of emotion on his face that I don't know if it is distress or happiness: "It's such a coincidence, I can't sleep, or please come in? "
The man stepped back a distance.
Xiao Li's gaze crossed his back and didn't go in, but lowered his voice to a volume that the person next door couldn't hear: "No, I just want to ask you a question."
"You say, I may not answer." Wang Huai said.
Xiao Li: "What do you want to do when you come to this dungeon world?"
There was some doubt in his tone.
"Or I should ask, why do you want to see me?"
When Xiao Li first arrived at this dungeon, because of the unlucky urge all night, he still had the idea of ​​letting Wang Huai carry the banner. In the end, he didn't expect this guy to do more thoroughly than him, so he threw the banner back and added one. Tons of stones, hiding themselves.
Wang Huai: "Want to taste the feeling of being a big man's leg pendant?"
Xiao Li:?
"Well, it's not something that needs to be kept secret. Actually, entrusted by Lord Knicks, I just want to observe what the human beings valued by the of fraud," Wang Huai looked at Xiao Li, with a sign on his face. Ruowu's smile, "And... if you want, I want to see you in reality."
Knicks? If it has something to do with the of fraud, Pusei Udurogou, then this is obviously the name of the goddess of the night...
Wang Huai is a believer of the Knicks? Spokesperson?
Before Xiao Li finished thinking, he narrowed his smile again: "It's about the things that happened in reality."
"..."
Xiao Li stood at the entrance of Wang Huai for about ten minutes, then he walked down the corner of the stairs.
Xu Jiaheng on the sofa was still asleep, Xiao Li only glanced at him briefly, and found that not only was this guy asleep, but he also turned over and almost fell off the sofa, and the quilt on his body was messed up.
Xiao Li walked over slowly, poured himself a glass of water and covered the little boy casually, preparing to return to his room to continue brewing sleepiness.
But just as he passed the room next door, he stretched out a hand from the vacant door, pulled him in, and leaned against the door.
Xiao Li remembered that this room was Shen Mirzhi's room. At this time, the young man was in front of him. The height of one head higher than him gave him great pressure.
In the room flooded by the boundless darkness, Shen Mirage is like some kind of beast hunting at night, and the corners of his lips that are always bent when he sees Xiao Li in the day are also drawn into a straight line without any curvature, and he opens his mouth. Shi's voice was somewhat suppressed and cold: "You can't sleep, why go to him instead of me?"
Xiao Li's posture was a bit awkward at this time. He was facing the back of the door, his back was pressed by Shen Mirage, and the other party's breath was lingering around his neck.
Xiao Li tilted his head uncomfortably, "...I wanted to ask him something."
Shen Mirzhi was still not very happy. He touched the back of the person in front of him with the tip of his nose in a tangled manner, and took a careful bite with his teeth.
"But I'm still jealous." Shen Mirage's teeth held the piece of flesh and he refused to loosen it. He wanted to eat the person in front of him altogether, but he was reluctant to use force, so he could only hold it in a compromise. I don’t like you to find others, you can find me, and I...accompany you."
"I will accompany you wherever you think of it." Shen Mizhi said. The night vision ability allows him to see every expression of people under him without the need for lights. He stared at the other side's face, "I want to be with you. "
To the past, to the future, to eternity.
His movements made Xiao Li a little itchy and there were some unnoticeable pains. He had been trying to dodge, but Shen Mirage seemed to be really angry and refused to let go, leaving a tooth mark on that piece of skin.
Even with the dim moonlight, you can see that there are some traces on the piece of white jade.
There was an indescribable sense of satisfaction in Shen Mirage's heart. Before Xiao Li was really angry, he let go of his hand, and finally dropped a kiss in that area, and then let the other party turn around.

Time is getting late, early in the morning.
During a certain period of time when he was asleep, Tsuruta didn't know what to do. He only felt a loud noise coming from outside the house, like an earthquake, completely awakening his nerves.
He was startled, and the whole person bounced, but when he listened again, the outside world was quiet and no sound was heard.
Just now... was he dreaming? Auditory hallucinations?
Tsuruta wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, did not relax at all, took out his life-saving props and held it in his palm.
Only then can he feel a little more at ease. Just when he pulled the thin quilt that was covering his body and was about to lie back, he saw a pair of eyes under the quilt while his legs were bent.
Just like the eyes behind the ticket vending machine in the cinema.
Is staring at him tightly.
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