Chapter 239 The Rat

Get off the car by the park wall opposite the rental house, cross the sidewalk, and then step onto the dim stairs.

The darkness seemed to be endless. Every time he went upstairs, he had to fight against the darkness, which made him even begin to doubt his ability. He was not surprised by the feng shui when he first saw it.

Bang bang bang bang, he finally broke free from the darkness and entered the lights of the dim corridor, and then he calmed down a little.

"Who?" Lan Ting's alert voice came from it.

"It's me." Yin Hui shouted.

"Yin Hun?" Lan Ting shouted quickly, and the sound of high heels stepping on the floor came into her ears, crisp and rapid.

The worn door opened, and Lan Ting's standard loli's little face appeared in front of him.

"Wow, you still have the face to come back. Not only did you get us drunk yesterday, but you left us in that place. You dare to come back with a big swagger. Sisters, search the guys."

As soon as I heard Yin Hui come back, there was a mess of noise in the room.

Tang Yan and Shen Feifei appeared at the door carrying a pillow, staring at Yin Hui with a fierce look, as if the irreconcilable enemy had a classic scene of reunion after decades of separation.

"Hey, I sent you back yesterday, okay?" Yin Hui hurriedly defended himself.

"No need to find a reason for yourself here. We already know everything. In fact, it was a scalpel that sent us back yesterday." Lan Ting pulled Yin Hui in, slammed the door and asked forcedly: "Say it."

Let’s confess all your crimes. What if the three of us beauties encounter danger in the hotel? Have you ever thought about it?"

After talking, the pillow in Shen Feifei's hand flew straight over and then slammed heavily on Yin Hui's face.

Yin Hui screamed like a pig, took the pillow up from his face and looked at it, and was stunned.

The pillow was slowly covered with blood, and I don’t know where it was stained.

He thought a blood hole was smashed out of his head, so he quickly stretched out a hand and touched it.

But the head was clean and there was not even a trace of water stains, so there was no blood stain.

He was stunned, grabbed the pillow, and let the three of them look at it: "What's going on with the blood on it?"

When the three girls saw the blood, they were stunned and looked at Yin Hun at a loss.

"What's going on? Do you know how the blood is stained with it?" Yin Hui asked curiously.

The three girls shook their heads in unison to express their confusion.

"Where did you get the pillow? Take me to see it." Yin Hui looked at the three girls with his eyes, stood up from the sofa, and pulled Shen Feifei, who was a little stupid.

The pillow just now flew out of Shen Feifei's hand, of course I was looking for Shen Feifei.

His heart was beating wildly, probably guessing that things were not that simple.

Shen Feifei also looked confused and looked back at the bloody pillow from time to time.

That pillow is her pillow, and she pillows all day long. It was so good that she grabbed it in her hand just now, but why did it get covered in blood when it hit Yin Hui?

With this doubt, she led everyone into her bedroom.

The small bedroom is clean and can even be described as spotless.

The white sheets are also flat like a lake.

The blue one reflects the sun's light, like clouds in the sky floating on the bed.

"There is the pillow there?" Yin Hui asked.

Chen Feifei pointed to the head of the bed: "It's there."

The head of the bed was clean and smooth, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

He reached out and touched it gently, as smooth as a woman's skin. There was no blood.

But how could this pillow be covered in blood?

He was stunned, suddenly remembered a possibility, and hurriedly grabbed the pillow and looked carefully.

There was a place where the pillow was bleeding, and it was slightly warm and soft with your hands.

He threw the pillow on the floor, picked up a pair of scissors from the bedside table and cut it down.

Crack, the pillow quickly broke a big hole. In the place where blood was infested, it turned out to be a mouse, a mouse that had been broken.

There were still some other small things curled up next to it, brown and red, round and round. If you look closely, you will find that it turned out to be a little mouse, and it has not grown hair yet, probably just born. of.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feifei fainted without saying a word and fell to the ground with a look of fear.

Tang Yan hurriedly supported Chen Feifei, resisted the thought of vomiting, and dragged her out of the room.

Lan Ting was a little bolder and observed for a long time. Finally, she nodded and said, "Well, this material is good, and it will be used in the future."

He smiled helplessly. Lan Ting was crazy about being obsessed with horror novels. She was so shocked when she saw such a terrifying thing, and even wanted to treat them as the material of the novel.

"Do you have dealt with this thing. Don't you want to use this thing as writing material? Very good. Take this thing away and observe it carefully, so that the description will be more vivid."

After saying that, he threw over the torn pillow in his hand.

Seeing the blood-stained pillow flying towards her, she rolled her eyes, softened her body, and fell to the ground.

The paper and pen held in the hand also dripped on the ground and rolled to the side.

Looking at the paper and pen rolling down to the side, he had to smile bitterly, walked up, and carried Lan Ting's thin body on his back.

Compared with Hashihide, although both of them are petite, Lan Ting is a kind of plump girl. Although she is thin, she doesn't care about her hands. Instead, she feels a bit soft and soft as if she is caught on a sponge. The feeling above.

After carrying it outside, Lan Ting's face was still pale. It seemed that she was very scared just now.

He really couldn't figure it out. He clearly showed a look of not being afraid, but why he was so scared that he collapsed on the ground when the pillow flew up.

"Wait a minute, I'll get rid of that pillow."

After saying that, he turned around, found a pillow from Chen Feifei's bedroom, put it in a black garbage bag, and carried it out.

Chen Feifei and Tang Yan and Lan Ting were still in fear, and they didn't even have the courage to look at her bedroom.

Just as everyone was in a daze, Tang Yan suddenly turned around, lifted the sofa pillow leaning against her back, and threw it on the coffee table.

Chen Feifei nodded suddenly, lifted the pillow behind her, and threw it over her head.

Lan Ting did the same.

Soon, five sofa pillows completely occupied the coffee table, and even the teacup was gone.

"How come there is a nest of mice inside my pillow?" Chen Feifei gritted her teeth in anger: "These damn mice, if they don't go to so many places, why do they just get into the pillow?"

"Hey, I think it might be that your pillow contains what mice like to eat. By the way, what is the pillow in your pillow?"

"My grains and grains. My mother said that if you have a pillow, you won't have to be revenge for life in the future."

"Oh, do you need to say this? Do you know what mice like the most? They are grains and grains. They use your pillow as a grain warehouse, so they stay in it." Lan Ting twisted her body and looked at Two people were on the verge of the time.

She sat next to the computer, typing around the keyboard with her agile fingers, and had already recorded what had just happened in short words.

Maybe one day I will use this kind of material!

As a relatively successful online writer, this is also a factor in her success.

Soon, Yin Hui came back empty-handed from outside, with some blood stains on his hands.

"Go and wash your hands first." Chen Feifei looked at Yin Hui with resentment, as if she suspected that the mouse incident just now was done by him.

He could tell so quickly that there was a mouse in the pillow, and it was very likely that he put it in. The purpose was very obvious, that is, he could eat tofu in the evening.
Chapter completed!