He didn't think it was his turn to sleep in the bed anyhow.

He hadn't had that yesterday in the master bedroom, when it was still a double bed.

"No?"

"No, no," Xi was flattered, "thank you handsome."

"Brother, where do I sleep then?" Fatty asked as he looked at Aoiz.

Aoiz was displeased that Fatty didn't call him leo or Handsome Brother, but still replied, "You can sleep on the sofa, I'll hit the floor."

Fatty stood by the bed and stared at Xiwho was lying straight on the bed, his eyes full of sorrow.

Then he turned his head to Aoiz and said, "I think I can sleep on the bed."

Aoiz took a quilt and spread it on the floor, then lay on it, wriggling his body and saying, "No, you can't."

The night watch was an errand for both Fatty and Aoiz, after all, no one could trust the one in the bed.

Aoiz decided it was useless to keep Xi's watch and took it away.

He and Fatty agreed that Fatty would keep watch for the first three hours and he would come after that.

"So what do I need to do?" Xi asked as he wrapped his whole body in the quilt, showing only one head.

"Need you to sleep."

Xi, who had made a fool of himself, shrank back again, this time shrinking his head into the blanket, wrapping his whole body into a silkworm chrysalis.

Although there was electricity in the villa, the voltage was not very stable at night, and the incandescent lights overhead kept flickering and occasionally emitting a nuisance sound.

Such an environment with such lighting and sound effects was undoubtedly a horror movie.

Aoiz had no choice but to turn off the lights.

With the moonlight coming through the window, he could barely make out the room's environment.

The fat man leaned on the sofa and was fine for the first hour, but gradually his eyelids began to fight, and although he knew it was dangerous, strangely enough he couldn't control himself, and finally his head lolled and he fell asleep completely.

It was a deep sleep, but it shouldn't have been long, or at least the room was still dark when he woke up in a haze.

He rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

There was a man lying beside the bed, Aoiz, and on the bed Xi had rolled himself up into a chrysalis.

Everything looked normal so far.

The fat man was sleepy but didn't dare fall back asleep, more than a little caught off guard by the fact that he had drunk too much water and wanted to go to the toilet.

There is a bathroom in this bedroom, about 5 metres away from the fat man, very small and surrounded by a circle of translucent glass.

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But ever since the middle-aged man had died in the bathroom for no apparent reason, Fatty had developed a certain psychological and even physical resistance to the bathroom, and he was reluctant to go there.

He even resisted approaching it.

He suddenly thought of Aoiz's previous method of coping.

A mineral water bottle!

But soon he was plunged into a new wave of despair.

Aoiz had thrown the water bottle into the bin before he went to sleep, and the bin ......

The fat man gulped and swallowed, and the bin was standing silently in front of the bathroom door.

The fat man had to move his body a little closer to the bathroom, each step seeming to be a repeated test on the edge of danger.

He finally got close to the bin and managed to reach the empty mineral water bottle quickly and successfully.

But before he could rejoice, the afterglow seemed to spot something different, and he mechanically turned his head to see an arm exposed behind the glass door of the bathroom.

......

The first floor master bedroom.

Fan suddenly had to sit up from the sofa, then quickly walked behind the door and put his ear to the door.

"What's wrong?"

Sister Nan and Una, who were lying on the bed, also sat up, not even taking off their clothes and not daring to sleep too much in order to deal with the danger that might happen at any moment.

Fan stood his index finger between his lips and made a gesture of forbidding sound.

Nan and Una, who saw this scene, instantly shut up, and the air seemed to freeze.

About a minute later, they heard a very slight creaking sound.

It was like a certain door, which suddenly opened.

A few seconds later, the sound of slow footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Snapping, snapping.

Each step felt like it was stepping in water.

It was accompanied by a strange scraping sound, the feeling of someone dragging a heavy object across the floor of the corridor.

The sound of footsteps rushing in one direction faded away and finally disappeared.

Fan and the other three had faces so cold they could drip out water. The direction the sound disappeared was the end of the corridor, where there was nothing but a locked room.

Something is wrong ......

Something must have happened!

Who was it this time?

That fat guy who can cook, the timid clerk called Xi, or ...... That strange Leo?

In the other room, in the cramped bathroom.

The fat man stared with terrified eyes and couldn't stop shaking.

He did not make a single sound.

A hand was tightly covering his mouth.

Aoiz was crouched beside Fatty, the two of them were extremely close together, and the hand covering Fatty was Aoiz's.

They both had their eyes fixed dead on the door.

The door to the room was open and there was moonlight spilling in along the window.

The bed was empty, even the quilt was gone, and Fatty's teeth chattered with fear at the thought of what he had just seen.

The figure lying on the floor beside the bed wobbled to his feet, moving strangely, with a twisted posture and an unusually bulky build, clearly not Jiangcheng.

Of course it wasn't.

For Aoiz was hiding behind the bathroom door, dragging the fat man in and covering his mouth tightly at the same time.

The two crouched on the floor, not daring to breathe, staring out through a translucent pane of glass.

The bloated figure crawled in along the exposed corner of the quilt, and Xi inside was asleep or something.

The room suddenly fell silent until the quilt shivered slightly.

Aoiz and Fatty didn't dare to move a muscle.

Until the figure emerged from the quilt and then walked slowly towards the door, step by step, with the constant sound of water coming through, especially clear in the silent night.

By the thin moonlight, Aoiz found the figure dragging a quilt behind him, and the quilt ......

He turned his head to look at the bed, which was empty.

The fat man was so scared that his huge body shook Aoiz could not control it at all and could only pinch him hard with his fingertips.

The fat man's face turned red, but he stopped shaking.

After the sound of water and the dragging of heavy objects disappeared at the end of the door, Aoiz and Fatty still did not move.

They remained in this position for who knows how long until the door opened.

The first to appear was Fan, with Nan and Una following him, and the three of them walked in cautiously against the wall.

Only then did Aoiz let go of Fatty and the two of them came out of the bathroom.

Fatty's lips were trembling, so he could only have Aoiz recount what had just happened.

He had been sleeping, but he was suddenly awakened by a chilly feeling, and in a blur he suddenly noticed a dark shadow under the bed where Xi was sleeping.

The shadow was lying on all fours on the floor, its joints reversed abnormally, and was slowly crawling outwards.