Chapter 68

In front of Yao Ye's eyes was darkness.

He felt a strange touch on his body, which drifted away from his exposed skin.

This cold feeling reminds him of the poisonous snake, the cool scales and the gloomy spitting letter, which makes Yao Ye feel creepy.

Hiss -

is it a poisonous snake spitting a message?

There is a cold feeling on the cheek.

It's cold like the breath of the dead.

Yao Ye trembled and opened his eyes in vain in the dark. His whole soul was twisted into a fragile shape by the invisible fear.

"Help me Sobbing Who will Help me... "

He murmured silently, and no one answered.

Yao Ye can't move. He feels like a ghost.

He lay on the floor, clearly can feel his every body, but how can not control the body, can only let the soft to frightening touch on his cheek free.

This horrible feeling of being touched makes Yaoye feel itchy, but more of it is a kind of fear from the unknown.

Yao Ye is not a brave man. He has always been afraid to watch ghost movies. He even dares not read suspense novels which are a little bit more terrifying.

However, he also knows some old folk rumors, among which ghost pressure bed is the most well-known one.

When a ghost takes advantage of a person's deep sleep, it climbs into bed and sleeps with others, which makes people feel oppressed by heavy objects and unable to move.

Now touching him is Ghosts?

Five senses are all lost, only Yao Ye shivers. He seems to be able to smell the smell of his death in his nose, which makes his soul tremble.

Only ghosts can do this.

Yao Ye answers his question in his heart and becomes more and more uneasy.

The feeling on his body is more and more wanton, and Yao Ye can't resist.

Yao Ye's heart is constricted by this situation of being slaughtered and uncertain. He gasps in fear, only to feel that the air around him is getting thinner and thinner, so thin that he can hardly breathe.

No Don't He doesn't want to die

He didn't want to die

This ghost is blank Is it the blank?

Yao Ye remembers the strange figure he saw before he fell into the dark, and the feeling of being hugged at that time. He whitens his face in panic and makes a low whimper.

Because he dumped him, so

Is it coming for revenge?

"Wuwu..."

Yao Ye, who wants to understand the reason, is so sorry that his intestines are almost green. He really regrets that he started with blank. If he didn't choose to cheat on the Internet at that time, where would he get the terrible situation now.

However, no matter how much regret you say now, it will not help.

Yao Ye helplessly opens his empty eyes. Tears slide down the soft lines of his cheeks and hair, which makes him extremely vulnerable and pitiful.

"I'm sorry Please forgive me I'm sorry... "

Yao Ye cries and pleads. He can't hear his own voice. He can only feel the cold on his skin for a moment. He seems to be moved by his words.

It works! The apology is valid!

Yao Ye is like a traveler in a desperate situation. Seeing a clear spring, he continues excitedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Blank, I will reform in the future. I will give you money to burn paper every year! How are you

As long as we can save his life, not to mention paper money, we can burn real money!

Yao Ye widens his unseen eyes with great hope. His face, which was pale to the point where the color of blood has faded away, is reddened again. His lips are red, his teeth are white, and his face is moving.

The unknown things attached to Yao Ye seem to be bewitched. He is fascinated and close to Yao Ye. The cold touch is rolling on his soft lips. He is reluctant to leave. Yao Ye is so scared that he cries all over his face.

He cried hoarse, because he couldn't hear his own voice, trapped in a desperate darkness, he couldn't control the volume well, just begged for the forgiveness of the blank as loud as possible, and vowed that he would never do such a bad conscience thing again.

However, the ghost that no one can see seems to be inaudible, touching every inch of Yao Ye's skin in silence and paranoia, infatuated and greedy.

"Ye Er, how beautiful."

Looking at the young man with black hair crying in despair, ghosts invisible to human eyes praise him so much, repeating his praise of lack of vocabulary over and over again. The cold touch makes Yao Ye tremble.

I don't know how long after that, the strange feeling on my body finally disappeared.

Yao Ye can't feel the coolness of his body. His desire for survival can't help rising again. He tries to struggle to get up, but his limbs don't listen to him. He still has a heavy sense of burden.

Patta Patta -

suddenly, the sound of keyboard tapping is heard in Yao Ye's ear. He wakes up and opens his eyes wide. A dark little room gradually appears in front of him.

The pungent smell of blood permeates the whole room. Yao Ye struggles, props himself up with his body, which is beginning to feel a little, and half sits up.He found himself sitting at the foot of the single iron frame bed in the corner of the small room, leaning against the cold iron frame, with goose bumps on his back.

Where is this?

Yao Ye looks to the other side of the room, and a figure with his back comes into his eyes.

It was a tall, thin young man sitting in front of a computer desk with a clattering keyboard.

Is he typing

As if bewitched, Yao Ye stands up from the ground and staggers towards the youth.

Who is he?

With this doubt, Yao Ye goes to the place less than half a meter behind the young man. Looking at the butterfly bone protruding under his black long sleeve shirt on his back, he looks a bit fragile and lonely.

Standing behind the young man, Yao Ye looks up and sees the flashing picture on the computer.

That's the chat room interface he's so familiar with.

Black chat background, with the same dark tone of the dialog box, gives a strong sense of depression.

Yao Ye, who is used to this chat room, has never felt this kind of color match oppressive before, but now he suddenly feels a little disgusted.

On the computer screen, dialog boxes are beating.

- [please, don't leave me]

- [please, don't leave me]

Looking at the information on the screen, Yao Ye always feels that something is wrong.

"Hoo! Hoo

The nervous Yao Ye gasps in fear. He always feels uneasy and wants to take a deep breath to ease his growing fear.

Click -

at this time, the conversation in the chat room is coming to an end.

If I die, will Ye Er come back? ]

Yao Ye looks at the dialog box in horror and finally confirms the young man's identity.

Blank, this man is blank.

“…… Blank? "

Yao Ye calls out in a low voice and timidly. His pupils are trembling. He is afraid that the young man will turn around and wring his neck next second.

The young man with his back to Yao Ye is silent and does not respond.

Yao Ye didn't know where he had the courage, so he put his hand close to the young man, put it on his shoulder and pushed it gently.

"Blank, is that you?"

Pa -

the young man, who was still sitting upright, fell on the computer desk and pressed a piece of messy code on the keyboard.

！！！

Yao Ye looks at everything in front of him with a pale face. He puts the palm of his hand in front of him and sees the red blood spreading in his palm.

Just now, because of the dim light in the room, Yao Ye couldn't see clearly. He only saw that the young man was wearing a black coat and trousers.

Now I found that the young man's black clothes had already been soaked with blood, so that a little touch was full of blood.

At the foot, there is a cold greasy feeling.

Yao Ye lowers his head dully and sees the dark red liquid under the computer chair. The smell of blood is too strong to breathe.

All of them are the blood of the youth.

If the blank is dead

Well, the person who just typed Who is it?

For a moment, Yao Ye's pupils constricted.

He staggered back and ran to the door of the room.

Just as Yao Ye was about to touch the door handle, a voice of resentment came from behind him.

"Ye Er, it hurts."

A man with a cold voice has a soft tone, as if he is courting someone he loves.

Hearing the sound, Yao Ye's lips trembled and he didn't dare to turn back. He held the door handle hard and twisted the locked door crazily.

"Hurry up!! Sobbing! Hurry up

With a crying voice, Yao Ye desperately wants to open the door which symbolizes the hope of life.

"Ye'er, I'm happy to finally come to see me."

The man breathes coldly to Yao Ye's ear, and kisses Yao Ye's small ear with his bloodless lips.

Yao Ye's crazy shaking of the door handle suddenly stops, shaking like chaff.

He moved his black eyes one by one, and saw his left side, a pale face without a trace of blood, leaning against his shoulder.

The head, with its beautiful facial outline, looked at him without blinking. Its pupils were dark, as if emitting the cold air from the depths of hell.

Its skin was pale and deathly. It looked gloomy and terrible. Even if it pretended to be gentle, it couldn't hide the ghost.

Under the head, there is a deep scratch on the man's neck. The black and red blood spreads to Yao Ye along the bloodstain on his neck.

Yao Ye looks at his white vest dyed red and his skin stained with blood, and suddenly falls into the abyss.

The man is obsessed with Yao Ye's beautiful eyes. His gloomy eyes are full of deep love.“…… Now, we can be together. "

“…… Forever... "

Yao Ye's brain is blank. He can't accept the painful reality any more and utters a scream.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Yao Ye wakes up from his dream and finds himself lying on the floor. The cool temperature of the wooden floor comes through his skin. It's freezing.

And there is no curtain cover outside the window, the sun fell, a room quiet.

He sat up stupidly from the ground. His black half hair was a little messy. He shook his hands and looked carefully until he was sure that he was not stained with any blood.

“…… Is it a dream? "

Yao Ye curled up to the foot of the bed uneasily. At the moment, the black circles under his eyes seemed to give him a layer of smoky makeup, which made him look gloomy.

"Yes, all dreams, all dreams..."

Holding himself in his arms, Yao Ye comforts himself, trying to throw away the remaining fear.

After a while, Yao Ye finally regained his mind. He dragged his numb and aching body on the floor to the bathroom. He didn't notice that on the glass window behind him, a black figure still followed him step by step.

Maybe a hot bath would be fine.

Yao Ye washes his face and looks at himself in the mirror. His fingers are still trembling subconsciously. The whole person is like a frightened rabbit, uneasy and at a loss.

Hua La -

Yao Ye fills the bathtub with hot water. Before the water temperature drops, he can't wait to soak in it. His pale and tender skin turns red.

But the hot temperature is just what Yao Ye wants, which gives him a sense of reality that he is still alive.

Yao Ye curls up again in the bathtub, enjoying the security of being hugged by hot water.

"All dreams All dreams... " He's still mumbling to himself.

But are they all dreams?

The black ghost without body hugs his beloved human from behind, and gives out an inaudible sigh of satisfaction.

Yao Ye wipes his body with a bath towel soaked in hot water. He wipes it very hard, as if to wipe away the strange touch just now. He doesn't care if his skin is stinging.

Wow -

after Yao Ye finished washing, he stood up from the bathtub and found that the places where he had been washed by hot water showed some blue marks, just like he was beaten by someone.

Yao Ye has just recovered. His bloody baby face turns pale again. He bites his finger and leaves a deep tooth mark at the knuckle.

After a while, Yaoye calms down. He takes a deep breath, goes out of the bathtub, goes to the half mirror of the nearby sink, turns his back and looks at himself in the mirror.

In the mirror, the back of the young man with white and smooth skin is full of cyan marks, especially at the spine with distinct joints. There are traces of licking and biting at every distinct bone.

Ghosts, traces.