Chapter 110 8.1 Strange Neighbors
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date="2021-02-12"
title="Chapter 110 8.1 Strange Neighbors "
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series = ["Falling in Love Inside an Urban Legend"]
mode = "manual"
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The eighth story, strange neighbor
He moved into a new home, a high-end apartment, and he is quite satisfied with it. Apart from the weird neighbors, there are no shortcomings.
The neighbor's house kept shutting the door tightly. Later, a strange smell came out, like something rotten.
He was a little curious, so he knocked on the door. A teenager in a wheelchair opened the door and replied that the refrigerator at home was broken and a lot of meat was rotten.
However, he looked at the empty refrigerator behind the boy, feeling very strange.
The teenager didn’t want to reply too much, so he had to go home. The next day, he found a long-haired woman looking at him in front of the French window of the neighbor’s house. Look at him like a hobby.
He suspected that the boy was not the original owner of the house, and that the smell of rotting might be from the corpse, so he immediately called the police.
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The police came quickly and told him that there was indeed a dead body in the house.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and was terrified. The police then told him that there were two bodies.
So who is the murderer?
The police shook his head and said that there was no murderer, all suicides, a pair of widows and orphans who had been dead for several days.
He thought for a while, remembering the boy in a wheelchair, and said: It's a foster mother, I heard about it before.
The police looked through the information and it turned out that the long-haired woman who hanged herself in front of the French window was the teenager's adoptive mother.
The case was quickly closed, and a helpless foster mother and stepson committed suicide in despair.
He praised the police’s efficiency and went home after taking the transcript.
After returning home, sitting in the wheelchair he was used to, ‘he’ sighed with regret: It’s really scary. He can smile at people in the window when he is dead.
closed the curtains if knew it.
call--
The night was getting dark, and Yao Ye, who had just left work, walked alone on the streets without people. The cold wind blew him, making him close his collar with a little bit of fear.
Recently, Yao Ye always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him around him, and he followed him every day, making his back chill uncontrollably, and his timid and fearful character became much more startled.
Those eyes should undoubtedly belong to a perverted stalker.
Yao Ye was very sure.
Because once, when he dared to look behind him, he saw the black figure with the curve of male muscles.
Yao Ye, who discovered the true sex of the stalker, is really going crazy.
He doesn't know what he can follow as a big man. Is he just so fond of gays?
No normal person would be indifferent to the stalker who quietly followed behind him, and so did Yao Ye.
He quickened his pace and wanted to go back to the apartment quickly.
Although the apartment was small and dilapidated, it was at least a safe refuge, much better than he had been standing in this deserted street.
From a moment ago, he felt chilly behind him.
It must be the stalker following behind again.
Thinking of this, Yao Ye frowned and pulled his tie anxiously, with a fragile expression in fear.
He was a little scared now that the damn stalker was so mad and ran into his house.
However, the security system of this apartment is pretty good. You need to swipe your card to get in and out. Yao Ye thinks that the stalker probably doesn't have that great ability to get in.
Yao Ye comforted himself so quickly and walked into the apartment building.
Every time entered the apartment, the chill disappeared. Yao Ye guessed that it must be because that guy couldn't get in here.
That's okay, the perverted guy wants to follow him, and he can't get in anyway. It doesn't hurt except for annoying.
After entering the apartment, Yao Ye stood in front of the elevator waiting for the elevator.
There was a teenager beside him who was waiting for the elevator like him.
A teenager in a wheelchair.
Undecided, Yao Ye glanced at the young man in a wheelchair with a cowardly look, watching him from the corner of his eye.
This is a delicate-looking and pale mixed-race, with black half-curly hair spreading on his forehead, and his dark green eyes staring at the elevator door, looking a little gloomy.
Yao Ye has only moved here for a few days and has not recognized all the tenants' faces, guessing that this should also be a tenant of a certain level.
He looked pitiful in his wheelchair.
Yao Ye pursed his lips, inexplicably caring about the young man. He wanted to strike up a conversation, but he was afraid of being treated as a mockery.
Ding Dong——
The elevator door opened, and Yao Ye followed the boy into the elevator.
In the elevator, Yao Ye still did not dare to speak out, and continued to remain silent.
As a social animal who only knows how to work honestly, he is not good at hitting up and chatting.
He lowered his head sadly, and could only secretly complain about his cowardice in his heart.
"Hello, my name is Ellen."
Unexpectedly, the boy broke the silence in the elevator first.
Yao Ye was taken aback when he heard the boy's words, and met the deep eyes of the boy's emerald.
"Well, I, my name is Yao Ye, the tenant who has recently moved in, please give me more advice in the future! Hahaha!"
Yao Ye felt a little shy inexplicably. He avoided the boy's eyes and dared not look directly.
Although Yao Ye has lived in country A for several years, he still can't adapt to the habit of talking and looking straight into people's eyes.
Ellen tilted his head and looked at Yao Ye who avoided his gaze, his eyes darkened.
Don't you like him?
"I will." Ellen replied softly, and the young man's clear voice was particularly pleasant.
What can you do? Please advise? Uh……
Yao Ye didn't know what to reply, so he smiled and fell silent again.
To avoid embarrassment, he stared at the elevator panel, ready to wait until the fourth floor to go out.
He was a little frightened, and could hardly bear the awkward atmosphere.
Although he had a good feeling for this good-looking mixed-race boy, he couldn't resist the rejection caused by social fear.
In the elevator, the tall, black-haired young man quietly looked at the numbers on the elevator panel, without noticing that he was only reflected on the elevator wall he was leaning against.
Ellen was behind the young man, looking straight at the young man, his face pale as a dead man.
Ding Dong——
The fourth floor is here.
Yao Ye walked out of the elevator, but he did not expect Ellen to also follow him and opened the door next door to him.
It turned out that Ellen was his neighbor.
Yao Ye stood in front of his house in surprise. Ellen pushed his wheelchair and was about to go in. When he saw this, he looked back at Yao Ye.
He raised his mouth, his smile was pure and flawless like an angel.
"I'm going home first, see you later."
"Ah, yes, see you later."
Yao Ye flashed his eyes at the boy's beauty, plucked up his courage, raised his smile, and waved his hand kindly.
Patter
The door was closed, and the smiling face of the black-haired youth was isolated from the door.
The teenager in a wheelchair stopped.
He slowly stretched out his hand, covering his pale cheeks, and the thin butterfly bones moved gently, seeming to be crying, as if-suppressing the excitement in his heart.
"...Ah... so cute..."
The young boy's eyes through his fingers were so bright that he was horribly bright, and the corners of his mouth were getting bigger and bigger, showing an inhuman, sick smile.
"Mine... is mine... hee hee..."
The boy laughed nervously, his body standing up like a robot that hadn't been lubricated for a long time.
It looks a little strange and terrifying.
It was pasted on the wall shared with Yao Ye's apartment, with dark green eyes trembling and a bright smile.
"It seems to be scared, but don't be afraid~ I will be by your side, always by your side...hehehe——"
In the living room not far behind the boy, a corpse with the same face as the boy and an abnormally twisted neck is slowly decomposing.
"It won't be lonely...None of us will be lonely anymore... hee hee..."
In the room opposite the living room, a woman's corpse hanging from the ceiling rolled his eyes, continuing his painful death day after day, never ending.
After returning to the room, Yao Ye began to wash. He brushed his teeth carelessly, thinking about the neighbor named Ellen.
It's a coincidence that live next door, and never saw the door open when moved in the other day.
However, it is really a pity that such a beautiful child has a disability.
puff--
After spitting out the mouthwash, Yao Ye touched his flushed cheeks and murmured: "I really look good. Take care of it a little bit later. After all, life like that is not easy."
don't know why, Yao Ye has a strange affection for Ellen, and wants to approach him just looking at it.
However, Yao Ye controlled himself. He felt that he was an adult after all, and he would not be tempted by a 17-year-old child.
That should be just sympathy for a disabled teenager. Too close may be regarded as ridicule. It is better to keep your distance and help if you can help. This way of getting along is better. Yao Ye thought dreamily.
Guru--
Just when Yao Ye was thinking about some messy things, a strange noise came out in the kitchen sink.
He came back to his senses and walked into the kitchen and found something strange at the outlet of the sink.
He took a closer look and found that the kitchen has not been used today, and his hands were also washed in the bathroom, which led to the fact that the plug at the water outlet was missing.
The plug was used to block the water outlet so that it can hold water to wash the dishes and chopsticks, but now it is gone. The sink is so dry that it doesn't look like a sink.
"what?"
Yao Ye frowned suspiciously, thinking about where the plug went and whether he would accidentally place it.
Guru - Guru -
In the depths of the water outlet was the darkness that could not be seen at the bottom, and some sounds similar to the drying of water pipes came from it.
In a place Yao Ye couldn't see, a dark green eyeball turned deep in the pipe, staring at the youth outside the pipe, and the dark green pupils were full of obsessive and greedy colors.
Yao Ye heard those strange sounds, his heart was inexplicably tight, and the feeling of cold behind his back began to appear again.
But, it shouldn't, how could that stalker come in.
Yao Ye looked at the water outlet and swallowed.
A ghostly messenger, Yao Ye slowly moved his eyes closer to the mouth of the pipe, his white face getting closer and closer to the water outlet of the pool.
Sa--
A pale palm touched his profile.
From the water outlet, the palm of his hand stretched out, and his fingertips were gently rubbing his smooth skin.
"Ah ah ah!!!"
Yao Ye screamed, feeling terribly cold on his cheeks.
He took a few steps backwards and staggered to the floor, looking trance and horror.
People...someone hiding in the water pipe of his house.
Yao Ye panted quickly. He stood up trembling and found that the pool had returned to normal.
He didn't know what happened just now, and he didn't dare to get close to the pool anymore, and quickly ran back to the bedroom, shivering under the covers.
No, it's impossible, how can someone hide in the pipe?
It must be an illusion, an illusion.
was probably scared by that stalker recently, so was in a trance and hallucinated.
Yao Ye bit his white finger knuckles tremblingly, sweating all over.
He comforted himself not to think too much, and he will continue to work overtime tomorrow, and he will have to go to the hospital for treatment if he is frightened.
"Huh! Huh!"
Yao Ye shrank into the quilt, gasping for breath, his face pale.
"Illusions, yes, they are all hallucinations..."
Yao Ye rubbed his aching temples, looked at his bitten fingers, and comforted himself.
Yao Ye, who has been very timid since childhood, has his own method of comforting himself. Such self-comfort is very effective. He quickly calmed down and analyzed that he had indeed had a hallucination just now.
It is impossible for that hand to fit into such a small water pipe, so everything just now must be an illusion.
Thinking of this, Yao Ye exhaled a foul breath, and finally closed his eyes in peace.
It's a hallucination, it doesn't matter. Rest early may relieve the mental symptoms. If it still doesn't work, go to the hospital and prescribe some medicine.
Yao Ye worked overtime until late at night, and now he was very tired. After calming down, he soon became sleepy and gradually fell asleep.
Squeak squeak--
After Yao Ye fell asleep, a pale palm protruded from the bottom of the bed, leaving a deep crease on the bedding.
Go to sleep~ so good~ I will be with you~ so don't be afraid~
The pale palms stroked Yao Ye's cheeks, the pale ghost hiding in the shadow on the bed, revealing a smile that he thought was sweet, but actually hideous and terrifying.
The author has something to say: I’m sorry for being so late today, and I suddenly lost my inspiration. qaq I think my writing is too bad, huh, huh, the little angel who can chase down is really amazing~ love you~
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