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    In the past two days, he had been frightened enough, but at this time he was a little angry, and there was a problem watching TV, so he turned off the TV with a bang.

    Then he slumped down on the sofa, I can't stop looking at it!  ?

    But it really doesn't work.

    Not long after he lay down, his eyes were closed, but the effect of the medicine he took at night began to take effect, and he gradually felt sleepy.

    Just when he was half asleep and half awake, the baritone voice suddenly appeared in his ear again: In spring, everything comes back to life.

    However, he couldn't lift his eyelids anymore, he lost his mind a little, and fell asleep in no time.

    All night, he was surrounded by baritone voices, which caused him to have an unforgettable nightmare. In the dream, he landed rapidly and stopped suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

    Huo Ran opened his eyes, the fear in the dream had not dissipated, and the feeling of heart palpitations came, and it was not yet dawn.

    The TV was still on, but the room didn't know when the lights were turned off. Except for the white light from the TV, everything was pitch black.

    Also because it was too late, snowflakes jumped on the channel, rustling, adding a touch of eerieness to the quiet room.

    Chen Jiabai was stuck under the quilt and didn't dare to look out. He was frightened by the nightmare at first, but now it was pitch black. He no longer wanted to worry about why the lights went out. He just wanted to change the channel

    The remote control fell to the ground at some point, and he had to stretch out the quilt to get it.

    But he obviously didn't want to stick out.

    So I pinned it on the feet that had been placed outside.

    Because the quilt was too hot in the quilt, the feet had to be stretched out to enjoy the cool.

    He wanted to hook the remote control over with his foot first, and then stretched out his hand to pick it up in one go.

    Because I was very scared, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the rest were all wrapped in the quilt, but I couldn't help breathing quickly because I held it in for too long.

    Cautiously stretched out his foot, hooked it hard, and the remote control rolled in front of him.

    But at the same time, his eyes froze.

    Is there something on the back of my instep?

    With a little bit of white light from the TV, he saw the back of his feet.

    There is a trace.

    Although the shape is different from the marks on his neck and shoulders, the symptoms are almost the same.

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    Stretching out his hand, he pulled the remote control into the quilt in an instant, and successfully changed the channel. It was a replay, a festive program.

    The joyous voice of the announcer instantly dilutes his sense of fear, but the back of his feet seems to be on fire. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he always feels like a light on his back.

    Just woke up and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply hid under the blanket and browsed the forum.

    He just opened the forum, and there was another new message.

    [Flying insects]: [Brother, let me advise you, find someone to take a look at it as soon as possible, otherwise you will be in trouble if it is too late.  ]

    Chen Jiabai frowned, why is this person so annoying?

    Just tap the fork.

    However, he immediately thought of the mark on his instep, but it was too late to return, and the name had disappeared.

    He curled up his legs, and his knees couldn't help but hurt. The bruises there were very serious, from yesterday's redness and swelling to bruises.

    I touched the instep under the quilt, but there was nothing, and I couldn't feel any bumps or bumps, which were the same as those on my shoulders and neck.

    This time, even the festive folk songs on TV couldn't save him.

    Covered in sweat, it was so hot that his bangs stuck to his forehead, but he didn't dare to stick any part of his body out of the quilt.

    The quilt was still light khaki and looked like a ball of meat.

    In my head, I fantasized about some monsters and ghosts in the dark, and my heart was like a drum, and I dared not do anything while hiding under the covers.

    It would be better if the stalemate lasted for half an hour. He turned on the music and played a piece of heavy metal rock music.

    I opened my eyes and thought I couldn't fall asleep, but at the beginning of the third song, my eyelids closed.

    Drowsiness came, and when I fell asleep, a cool breeze suddenly blew in my ears, and a soft laughter was as clear as my ears.

    "Heh ~ you are very cute."

    The drowsiness was so strong that he couldn't tell whether it was real or a dream.

    But at that moment, all the goosebumps came up, and the boy in the 'dream' let out a moan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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