Chapter 110 8.1 Strange Neighbors

Strange Story No. 8 Strange Neighbors

He moved into a new home, a high-end apartment, and he was quite satisfied with it. Except for the weird neighbors, there were no flaws.

The neighbor's door has been closed, and later, there is a strange smell, like something rotten.

He was a little curious, so he knocked on the door, and a teenager in a wheelchair opened the door and replied that the refrigerator at home was broken, and a lot of meat was rotting.

However, he felt strange looking at the empty refrigerator behind the boy.

The teenager didn't want to reply too many things, so he had to go home. The next day, he found a long-haired woman looking at him in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his neighbor's house. Many times when he was commuting to get off work, he could see the woman with bloodshot eyes open for help. look at him like.

He suspected that the boy was not the original owner of the house, and that the smell of decay might be from a corpse, so he immediately called the police.

——The

police came soon and told him that there were indeed dead bodies in the house.

Hearing this, he let out a long sigh of relief and was terrified. The police then told him that there were two corpses.

So who is the murderer?

The policeman shook his head and said that there was no murderer, it was all suicide, a pair of orphans and widows who had been dead for several days.

He thought for a while, remembered the boy in the wheelchair, and said, "It's the adoptive mother, I heard it before.

The police looked through the information, and sure enough, the long-haired woman who hanged herself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was the juvenile's adoptive mother.

So the case was quickly closed, and a pair of helpless adoptive mother and stepson committed suicide in despair.

He praised the high efficiency of the police, and

went home after finishing the record. After returning home, he sat in the wheelchair he was used to, and sighed with regret: "It's scary, you can still rush through the window when you die. People laugh.

I knew I had closed the curtains.

Huh

—it was getting dark, Yao Ye, who had just gotten off work, was walking alone on a deserted street. The cold wind blew through, causing him to fold his collar a little afraid of the cold.

Recently, Yao Ye always felt that there were a pair of eyes watching him, following him every day, making his back unstoppable, and his timid personality became a lot more startled.

Those eyes should undoubtedly belong to a perverted stalker.

Yao Ye is sure.

Because once, when he plucked up the courage to look behind him, he saw the black figure with the curves of male muscles.

Yao Ye, who found out the real gender of the stalker, was really going crazy.

He doesn't know what he has to stalk as a big man, does he just like gays like this?

No normal person would be indifferent to the stalker who was quietly following behind him, and neither was Yao Ye.

He quickened his pace, wanting to hurry back to the apartment.

Although the apartment was small and dilapidated, it was at least a safe haven, better than he had been standing in this deserted street.

From the beginning, he felt a chill behind him.

The stalker must be stalking again.

Thinking of this, Yao Ye frowned and tugged at his tie uneasily, his expression a little fragile and frightened.

He's a little scared now that the goddamn stalker is going too far and running to his house.

However, the security system of this apartment is not bad. You need to swipe your card to enter and exit. Yao Ye thinks that the stalker probably doesn't have the ability to come in.

Yao Ye so comforted himself, and walked quickly into the apartment building.

Every time I entered the apartment, the chill disappeared. Yao Ye guessed that it must be because the guy couldn't get in here.

That's fine, that perverted guy can follow him if he wants to. He won't be able to get in anyway, and it's not harmful except to be annoying.

After entering the apartment, Yao Ye stood in front of the elevator and waited for the elevator.

Beside him was a boy who was waiting for the elevator just like him.

A teenager in a wheelchair.

The frightened Yao Ye timidly glanced at the boy in the wheelchair and observed him from the corner of his eye.

This is a delicate and pale half-breed, with black half-curly hair spread on his forehead, dark green eyes staring at the elevator door, looking a little gloomy.

Yao Ye had only moved in for a few days, and he hadn't recognized the entire tenant's face, so he guessed that he was also a tenant on a certain floor.

He looked a little pitiful when he was in a wheelchair.

Yao Ye pursed his lips, inexplicably cared about this young man, and wanted to strike up a conversation with him, but he was afraid of being taken as a mockery, so he hesitated for a long time.

Ding dong—

the elevator door opened, and Yao Ye followed the boy into the elevator.

In the elevator, Yao Ye still didn't dare to make a sound and continued to remain silent.

As a social animal who only knows how to work honestly, chatting is not something he is good at.

He lowered his head sadly, and could only secretly complain about his cowardice in his heart.

"Hello, my name is Ellen."

Unexpectedly, the boy was the first to break the silence in the elevator.

Hearing the young man's words, Yao Ye was stunned for a moment, and met the deep eyes of the young emerald.

"Well, I, my name is Yao Ye, a new tenant who moved in recently, please give me more advice in the future! Hahaha!"

Yao Ye felt inexplicably shy, he avoided the boy's eyes and dared not look directly.

Although Yao Ye had lived in country a for several years, he still couldn't get used to his habit of looking directly into people's eyes when he spoke here.

Ellen tilted her head and looked at Yao Ye who avoided his gaze, his eyes darkened a little.

Don't like him?

"I will." Ellen replied softly, the clear voice of the young man was particularly pleasant.

What can you do? Could you please advise? Uh...

Yao Ye didn't know what to say, so he just smiled and fell silent again.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he began to stare at the elevator panel, preparing to wait until the fourth floor to go out.

He was a little socially apprehensive and couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere.

Although I have a good impression of this good-looking mixed-race boy, but after all, it can't resist the feeling of rejection caused by social fear.

In the elevator, the tall black-haired young man quietly looked at the numbers on the elevator panel, unaware that only his figure was reflected on the elevator wall against which he was leaning.

Ellen was behind the young man, looking straight at the young man, his face as pale as a dead man.

Ding dong -

the fourth floor has arrived.

Yao Ye walked out of the elevator. Unexpectedly, Ellen also came down and opened the door next to him.

It turned out that Ellen was his neighbor.

Yao Ye was standing in front of the door of his house in surprise, Ellen was about to go in with a wheelchair, and when she saw this, she looked back at Yao Ye.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile was as pure and flawless as an angel's.

"I'll go home first, see you later."

"Ah, okay, see you later."

Yao Ye blinked his eyes at the youth's beauty, mustered up his courage, raised his smile, and waved his hand kindly.

Slap -

the door was closed, and the smiling face of the black-haired youth was isolated from the door.

The boy in the wheelchair stopped.

He slowly stretched out his hand and covered his pale cheeks, his thin butterfly bones twitched gently, as if he was crying, and at the same time as he was suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"...Ah... so cute..." The

boy's eyes through his fingers were terrifyingly bright, and the corners of his mouth widened, revealing an inhuman morbid smile.

"My...it's mine...hehehe..." The

boy laughed nervously, and his body stood up like a robot that hasn't been lubricated for a long time.

It looks kind of creepy.

It was attached to the wall shared with Yao Ye's apartment, the dark green eyes trembled, and the smile was bright.

"It looks like you're scared, but don't be afraid~ I'll be by your side, always by your side... Hee hee—" In

the living room not far behind the boy, a face similar to the boy's, The corpse with an abnormally twisted neck is slowly decaying.

"It won't be lonely... We will not be lonely anymore... Hee hee..." In the

room opposite the living room, the corpse of a woman hanged from the ceiling rolled her eyes, continuing her painful death. Day after day, never ending.

After returning to the room, Yao Ye started to wash, he brushed his teeth casually, thinking about the neighbor named Ellen.

It was a coincidence that I lived next door, and I never saw the door open when I moved in a few days ago.

However, it is really a pity that such a beautiful child is actually disabled.

Pfft -

spit out the mouthwash, Yao Ye touched his flushed cheeks and muttered, "He looks really pretty, let's take care of it in the future, after all, life is not easy like that."

No. Knowing why, Yao Ye had a strange affection for Ellen and wanted to get close to him.

However, Yao Ye controlled himself, he felt that he was an adult after all, and he was not tempted by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child.

It should just be sympathy for a disabled teenager. If you get too close, you may be ridiculed and ridiculed. You should keep your distance and help if you can. This way of getting along is better. Yao Ye thought in a trance.

Gulu -

Just when Yao Ye was thinking about some mess, a strange noise came from the kitchen sink.

He came back to his senses, walked into the kitchen, and found that there was something strange at the water outlet of the sink.

He took a closer look. He didn't use the kitchen today, and he also washed his hands in the bathroom. Only now did he realize that the plug at the water outlet was missing.

The plug was used to block the water outlet so that it could store water for washing dishes, but now it has disappeared, and the sink is so dry that it doesn't look like a sink.

"Huh?"

Yao Ye frowned suspiciously, thinking about where the stopper went, and whether he accidentally put it there.

Gollum — Gollum —

the depths of the water outlet were darkness beyond sight, and there were sounds that sounded like a water pipe running dry.

In a place that Yao Ye couldn't see, a dark green eyeball was rolling in the depths of the pipe. It stared at the young man outside the pipe, and the dark green pupil was full of infatuation and greed.

When Yao Ye heard those strange voices, his heart felt inexplicably tight, and the feeling of chills behind his back began to appear again.

However, it shouldn't, how could that stalker get in.

Yao Ye looked at the water outlet and swallowed.

Unexpectedly, Yao Ye slowly put his eyes close to the mouth of the pipe, and his fair face was getting closer and closer to the water outlet of the pool.

Sa -

a pale palm caressed his profile.

From the water outlet, the outstretched palm and fingertips were gently rubbing his smooth skin.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Yao Ye screamed, only to feel terrifyingly cold on his cheeks.

He took a few steps back and stumbled to the floor, dazed and terrified.

Man...someone, hiding in the water pipe of his house.

Yao Ye gasped for breath, he stood up shaking all over, and found that the pool had returned to normal.

He didn't know what was going on just now, and he didn't dare to approach the pool any more, and ran back to the bedroom quickly, covered with the quilt and shivering.

No, it can't be, how could someone be able to hide in a water pipe?

It must be a hallucination, a hallucination.

He was probably frightened by that stalker recently, so he had hallucinations in a trance.

Yao Ye bit his pale knuckles tremblingly, sweating all over.

He comforted himself not to think too much. He would continue to work overtime tomorrow. He was frightened and had to go to the hospital for treatment. He couldn't afford it at all.

"Hu! Hu!"

Yao Ye shrank in the quilt, gasping for breath, his face pale.

"Illusion, yes, it's all an illusion..."

Yao Ye rubbed his throbbing temple, looked at his bitten and scarred fingers, and comforted himself.

Yao Ye, who has always been timid since he was a child, has his own way of comforting himself. This kind of self-comfort is very effective. He quickly calmed down and analyzed that he really had hallucinations just now.

It is impossible for that hand to be stuffed into such a small water pipe, so everything just now must be an illusion.

Thinking of this, Yao Ye let out a heavy breath and finally closed his eyes in peace.

It's a hallucination, then it doesn't matter. Resting early may alleviate this mental symptom. If it still doesn't work, go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine.

Yao Ye worked overtime until late at night, and now he was very tired. After his emotions calmed down, he became sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

Creeping -

after Yao Ye fell asleep, a pale palm protruded from the bottom of the bed, leaving a deep crease on the quilt.

Go to sleep~ I'll be with you~ So, don't be afraid~

Pale palms caress Yao Ye's cheeks, the pale ghost hides in the shadows on the bed, revealing a touch of what he thinks is sweet, but in reality A hideous smile.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that I'm so late today, I'm suddenly out of inspiration qaq I think my writing is too bad, oh oh oh, the little angel who can catch up is really amazing~ I love you~