This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo doesn't have any means of self-defense now, and when an ordinary human faces this kind of weird thing, the only way seems to be to get out of the door.

He turned his head and looked at the door.

The person outside the door seemed to know what he was thinking, had stopped knocking on the door, and seemed to have gone. But Jiang Luo felt that the silence outside the door was more like a trap that tempted him to open the door. He cautiously walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes again.

It was still pitch black outside.

It was so dark that it was a little out of sight.

The phone inside the door rang so loudly, it stands to reason that the voice-activated lights in the corridor should also be stimulated to light up, it shouldn't be so dark.

Jiang Luo left the door and stood between the door and the bed.

There is danger outside the door, and danger under the bed. But he secretly photographed the things under the bed just to warn Jiang Luo to open the door. Comparing the two, things outside the door would be more dangerous.

Jiang Luo was not going to go out.

He looked at the hour hand on the wall, it was now five and thirteen, and there were 47 minutes before his "husband" came back.

But is his "husband" a man or a ghost?

Jiang Luo glanced in the toilet room, wondering if he could hide in the toilet to delay the time.

But when he looked at it this way, he saw a small black spot appeared in the broken mirror. Under the pale light, the small black spot seemed to exist in the mirror.

Jiang Luosheng was afraid that he had made a mistake, so he closed his eyes, concentrating on squinting and looking in the mirror. The black spot became a little bigger, and Jiang Luo could see vaguely this time, it was clearly a human figure.

Jiang Luo: "..."

So there is something hidden in the mirror?

That thing will slowly approach the mirror surface, if it waits for it to be big enough, will it break through the mirror and climb out?

Well, the toilet can't be entered now.

Jiang Luo quickly stepped forward blankly, closed the toilet door hard, and locked the door severely.

After doing this, the phone in his hand vibrated again. Jiang Luo opened it and looked at it. It was still an unread text message.

The photo of him is still taken. In the photo, he is closing the toilet door. This time the angle is closer to Jiang Luo. The additional words below are: [Open the door! ! ! Open the door! ! ! 】

Jiang Luo had some regrets calling the front desk, he sighed, exited the text message, found the phone camera, and after turning on the flash mode, he carefully poked the phone head out from under the crack in the door.

After taking a quick photo, Jiang Luo quickly retracted the phone. He opened the album, and the phone's album update was a bit lagging. After two seconds, the photo he just took was refreshed.

In the photo, a person is pasting Jiang Luo's door in a bright corridor. But he lowered his head and looked at Jiang Luo's cell phone curiously. His head weirdly stretched to a terrible length, bent from his neck to the phone on the ground, his face occupies two-thirds of the lens, and his eyes are staring at the camera, as if it can Look at Jiang Luo through the camera.

The man's eyes are all black, without a trace of whites.

Jiang Luo understood in an instant that what he had just seen on the cat's eyes was not the darkness in the corridor, but the person's eyes.

Goosebumps suddenly rose up, and an electric current flowed from the tail vertebra to the scalp. After Jiang fell instinctively trembling, the corners of his mouth picked up, "It's really exciting..."

He looked back at the clock again, it was half past five.

You can't go out outside, and you can't stay in the house for long. Looking at it this way, it seems to be forced to a dead end.

And this unnamed "husband", no one can be sure that he will bring greater danger to Jiang Luo or help Jiang Luo out of the dilemma.

Still have to rely on yourself.

Jiang Luo only had one mobile phone to operate. He opened the class and selected among several people. After choosing the best deceiver, Lu Yiyi, he dialed the video call.

I hope that the fake Luyi here can be as easy to deceive as in real life, Jiang Luo thought.

The video was connected soon, and Lu Yi’s surprised face filled the entire phone screen. He didn’t know what he was doing there, and there were some ticking sounds of water. After seeing Jiang Luo, he was just like seeing his relatives, "Woo Oh, Jiang Luo, did I even dream of you in my dream? This dream is too real!"

There is no strange appearance, and no strange expression can be seen. Jiang Luo looked at his expression carefully and slowly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm stabbing the sewer," the phone shook, the camera pointed at the sewer in the toilet, and Lu Yi's depressed voice came from outside the camera, "I found myself in a hotel when I woke up, and I still haven't reacted yet. , I found that the room was full of water. The water in my room was no more than the ankle. Don’t mention the smell, it smells so bad for me.”

He took the camera into the room, and there was a layer of dirty water on the tiles and a few strands of long hair floating on the water.

Jiang Luo asked, "Why do you have long hair?"

"I'm angry when I talk about this," Lu Yi's face appeared in the camera. His face was pale, he could see that he was holding his breath as hard as he could. "The sewer in my house was blocked. When I just woke up, I found the bedside table. There is a piece of paper on it saying that if I don’t pass the sewer, something very terrible will happen. This dream will threaten me in turn. Of course, I’m not afraid of this threat, but you know... I'm afraid of the dark, if I cut off the electricity in this room, I'll be dead, so let's get through the sewers obediently."

He kept talking, and suddenly sighed, "Oh, what did I say to a person in your dream, you don’t understand. But forget it, it’s nice to have someone to accompany you. Ah, let’s get back to the topic, I found out before The reason why my sewer is blocked is because there are hairs rushing to me upstairs, these hairs you see."

Lu Yi pointed at the clothes he held in his right hand. He was holding this thing and hooking the hair ball in the sewer. "I took it out for a long time and got out a lot of black hair. Before you called, I couldn't help it. , Ran to the room upstairs to let them stop washing dirty things down. They had a good attitude, and immediately nodded in agreement after listening."

Lu Yi's appearance is too real, and he also mentioned that this is a "dream", Jiang Luo can't tell whether he is true or not. He frowned and said tentatively: "Lu Yi, what are you most afraid of doing with Ye Xun?"

Lu Yi shuddered, "I really can't escape this terrible curse in my dream...I am most afraid of going shopping with him!"

"Ye Xun's choice disorder," his expression was painful, "go shopping with him is a torture."

This Lu Yi, really seems to be a real person.

Jiang Luo hesitated a little. At this moment, he saw something wrong with the strands of hair in the lens.

"Wait, look what else is in the hair."

"What can there be?" Lu Yi used his clothes to fiddle with his long hair a few times, and a nail piece was exposed from the hair. He said, "Is this a girl's nail? How could there be such a thing in there? ?"

He fiddled with it again, and again found a thin white female finger in the strands of hair.

Lu Yi: "..."

He was stunned, his voice changed, "Grass?!"

Jiang Luo felt that his current situation was a bit bad, "You said that this hair rushed downstairs, so did you go upstairs to find them?"

"Yes," Lu Yi had chills all over, with some soft legs, "They are a middle-aged couple."

Jiang Luo was silent for a while, "They are likely to rush down the broken corpse, but now, they know you have discovered the secret."

Lu had a tingling scalp, and he didn't dare to stay in the toilet anymore, turned around and ran out, "Fuck, fuck! What should I do!!! They won't come to kill me!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Yi's door was knocked.

He almost jumped up, Jiang Luo reminded: "Walk over and take a look quietly, don't open the door."

Lu Yiyi swallowed and walked to the door to look out. The middle-aged couple upstairs he had just visited was standing outside his door. The shadow cast a terrible dark color on their faces. They were all smiling, smiling enthusiastically, but their hands were behind them, and they didn't know what they had taken.

"Little brother?" the man said, "open the door, we are here to apologize to you."

The woman smiled cordially, "Yes, we will clean you up."

However, Lu Yi always felt that they were holding a kitchen knife in their hands behind their backs.

He stepped back stiffly, all the way to the bed, and then whispered to Jiang Luo in the phone: "It's really that couple, it's over, I'm going to die, will it hurt if I die in my dream? Grass, this dream is too scary!"

Jiang Luo turned his head to the side, and the door of his room was knocked again, "Dong-dong-dong", his voice was rigid and regular. He sighed, and joined Lu: "We are really hard brothers."