I Can Rewind Chapter 319: Takeaway (3)

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Yan Junze was determined to leave, and took Xiang'er to the door of the living room.

At this time, Xiang'er was also a little puzzled.

As far as she knows, it doesn't matter what time it is to get rid of the weirdness. As long as the weirdness is still here, it can be eliminated if the ability is sufficient.

I don't know what caused Yan Junze to make a fuss.

The two walked to the door, and Sun Changbiao, who was a little anxious, followed to the door. His wife Wu Xiaoyan seemed at a loss, thinking that she had done something wrong, so she followed anxiously.

Yan Junze turned around and said, "No more."

Sun Changbiao was in a hurry, and thought to himself, where the **** am I sending you off? How could you leave now?

I couldn't help it anymore, and was about to speak, but was blocked by Yan Junze's words: "Did you eat a wrongly delivered takeaway on the day you met Weird?"

Sun Changbiao was stunned, nodded and said: "Yes, the takeaway was just about to eat dinner when it was delivered. I saw that this silly woman hadn't cooked the meal yet, so I couldn't hold back for a moment, so I just ate it."

"What is this takeaway...?" Yan Junze asked.

Sun Changbiao fell into hesitation and seemed to be recalling: "Uh, it is a kind of dry vermicelli. The ingredients include tomato sauce, onion, and beef granules. It tastes sour and there is no soup. It is not very delicious."

"Macaroni." Yan Junze said to himself, and then asked, "What does the delivery guy look like?"

"I can't see clearly." Sun Changbiao shook his head, "The man is thin and tall, and he should be in his forties, but it's dark outside our corridor, so he can't see his face clearly."

"Slim and tall?"

According to Sun Changbiao's description, Yan Junze compared the appearance of the man who delivered the macaroni with the man who delivered the pizza to Si Nannan. He felt that they were similar in size and should be the same person.

This shows that there are not many people who deliver this weird food. One is the tall and thin man, and the other is the shorter middle-aged man.

"This... this, master, why does it take tomorrow to get rid of the weirdness?" Seeing that Yan Junze had already walked outside the door, Sun Changbiao couldn't help it, and finally asked.

Yan Junze once again offered a coquettish and slow smile: "I didn't bring any tools."

Out of the community and walking on the street, Yan Junze took out his mobile phone to check the information of several other families who had a weird scene after eating takeaway.

Xiang'er leaned over to him and asked curiously, "Why does it have to be tomorrow?"

Yan Junze asked Xiang'er back: "After seeing this guy Sun Changbiao, what do you think?"

Xiang'er has been with Yan Junze for so long, and she has grown up very quickly, she nodded thoughtfully: "He looks at me very aggressively, and he doesn't treat his wife as a family .”

"What else?" Yan Junze asked again.

"He...he..."

Xiang'er hesitated for a long time, but Yan Junze took over and said, "He may have something else to hide from us."

"That's right." Xiang'er nodded, "He never let his wife talk."

"This kind of person disgusts me, so it is inevitable that he will suffer for a while." Yan Junze nodded.

Xiang'er wondered: "If you don't get rid of the weirdness today, what if their family is killed by the weirdness tonight?"

Yan Junze laughed, glanced inside at the mission message that popped up in his mind when he entered Sun Changbiao's house, and said nothing more.

Backing to the hotel next door, Yan Junze made a plan in his heart, planning to spend a day tomorrow to visit all the families who ate weird takeaways and were haunted by weirdness.

The addresses of these families are all in the Nancheng District of Tianmeng, and the distance is not too far.

After collecting enough information, you can make a guess or judge and find out the person who delivered the food.

Yan Junze believes that only by finding the ultimate source of food delivery, the problem of those people who eat food being haunted by monsters can be truly solved. Now let him go door to door to eliminate every monster. I am afraid that I will be tired. die.

Don't want to return to Suncheon City in a short time.

Back to the hotel and lying on the big soft bed, Yan Junze soon fell asleep.

Xiang'er sat on the chair beside the bed for a while, and went to the bathroom to take a shower after Yan Junze fell asleep. of this city.

She enjoyed this feeling very much. She remembered that the first time she stayed in a hotel with Yan Junze, she stood in front of the window and watched the night scene all night.

At this time, Xiang'er has a comfortable feeling of being integrated into the city, into every social circle, and able to communicate with anyone without barriers.

It was a drastic change from her previous life, and it made her intoxicated.

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Sun Changbiao's home.

After Yan Junze and Xiang'er left, Sun Changbiao's face darkened.

He returned to the bedroom angrily, closed the bedroom door, took off his coat and sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, regardless of whether the room was ventilated or not, he smoked heavily.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Xiaoyan became even more uneasy. She was not worried that Yan Junze hadn't got rid of the weirdness, but that she knew that her husband was very angry now, and according to past experiences, the anger was very likely to be spilled on herself.

Didly turn off the TV outside the living room, check the doors and windows, and then timidly opened the bedroom door and walked into the bedroom.

Sun Changbiao didn't even look at her. He smoked a cigarette and said, "What did you want to say just now? You kept interrupting. Didn't you see that I was talking to the Master of the Exorcist? Do you understand the rules?"

Wu Xiaoyan quickly shook her head: "Because...you...what you said...was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Sun Changbiao took a sharp puff of the cigarette, and then pressed the **** of the cigarette into the ashtray of the bedside table, "Aren't you the head you saw while washing the dishes? Didn't you get scared away? Didn't I rush over?"

"You...you didn't enter the kitchen, you pushed me, I fell in the kitchen, and that head...talked to me..." Wu Xiaoyan stammered.

"Did I push you? Bastard, you fell in by yourself." Sun Changbiao stared, pointed at Wu Xiaoyan and said, "You can eat things, but you can't talk nonsense. Don't go out and talk nonsense, I I didn't touch you."

"You pushed me." Wu Xiaoyan said still, "You pulled... the kitchen door."

"Say one more thing." Sun Changbiao stood up from the bed, clenched his hands into fists, and stared fiercely at the woman in front of him with a fierce look on his face.

Wu Xiaoyan was silent like a cicada, too frightened to speak again.

Sun Changbiao sat down again: "You also said that the head is talking to you, you are so frightened that you almost fainted, and you can still hear the head talking."

"You, you ran into the bedroom, so you didn't hear me, but I did." Wu Xiaoyan said.

"What did that head say?" Sun Changbiao asked.

"She asked me... where did her finger go?"

"The toilet paper is in the **** toilet." Sun Changbiao growled, "Why don't you let her get it by herself? You shit, don't wipe your ass, stupid bitch, talk nonsense all day long."

"No, no, it's not toilet paper, it's fingers..." Wu Xiaoyan was a little impatient, and stretched out her finger to gesture.

But Sun Changbiao didn't even look at her, he lay on the bed, covered the quilt, and said viciously: "This is the last time, in the future, if you tell others that I pushed you and closed the door, you see how I will deal with you! "

Seeing that he was going to sleep, Wu Xiaoyan was relieved a little, but she didn't dare to speak any more, she just stood timidly in front of the bedroom door. Wu Xiaoyan didn't dare to move until she heard Sun Changbiao's snoring and was convinced that the other party was asleep.

Slowly came to the bed, took off his coat, lifted a corner of the quilt, and slipped in quietly.

She didn't dare to make too much noise, lest she would blame herself after waking her husband up, until she lay down, her body was still tightly attached to the edge of the bed on her side, and she didn't dare to move even when she was lying flat.

If it were a woman with a better mind, she would definitely not dare to sleep with Sun Changbiao at the moment, and would rather sleep on the sofa.

But Wu Xiaoyan is different. After undergoing brain surgery, her intelligence has indeed declined a lot, and sometimes she drools unconsciously when she is awake.

In her mind, husband and wife should share the same bed, no matter how bad the relationship is.

The pulled quilt didn't completely cover her body, but covered more than half of her body. After Wu Xiaoyan couldn't feel the cold, she slowly closed her eyes.

On the fingertips that had just been punctured, the few black hairs had completely grown out, wrapping around Wu Xiaoyan's fingers.

She was very scared, but she didn't dare to tell her husband about it, lest Sun Changbiao would scold or even beat her when she found out.

"Take a nap, and you'll be fine tomorrow when you wake up." Wu Xiaoyan comforted herself secretly.

The room soon became quiet, except for Sun Changbiao's occasional snoring, there was also a very slight rustling sound intermittently.

About three o'clock in the morning.

Sun Changbiao woke up, he was woken up by something.

After waking up from his sleep, Sun Changbiao was still a little confused for a moment, feeling that he was still dreaming.

It was dark in the bedroom, but there was light coming in from the window, so I couldn't see anything.

He raised his head and looked around, and then he realized that something had stabbed his arm just now, and the direction of the stab was close to the side where Wu Xiaoyan was sleeping.

Sun Changbiao turned back and turned on the lamp on the bedside table, then turned around, looked in Wu Xiaoyan's direction, and found that the woman was fast asleep.

"Smelly bitch, what are you wearing on your body? Put it on the bed and stab someone?"

Sun Changbiao was cursing, from his direction he could only see the woman's hair protruding from the quilt, he grabbed the quilt and threw it off, only to find that it was still hair.

Looking closely, at this moment Wu Xiaoyan's body has been wrapped by a lot of hair, only the toes of her feet can be seen, and the rest of her body is covered by this horrible, thick hair.

A feeling of fear and nausea surged, and Sun Changbiao lost all sleepiness in an instant. After a jolt, he quickly got out of bed and stood up without even wearing slippers.

The scene in front of me was very strange. Not only did these thick long hairs cover Wu Xiaoyan's body, but they were still wriggling, like thin black long worms, surrounding Wu Xiaoyan, and even began to spread around her body.

I was woken up by something, it must be those long hairs that spread over.

Sun Changbiao's expression was pale, and he couldn't help shivering, feeling scared for a while.

My wife is lying on the bed without any movement. I don't know if she is dead. He will not care about this for the time being.

He tiptoed towards the door of the bedroom. Now that Wu Xiaoyan had become like this, Sun Changbiao didn't have the courage to stay here anymore, he just wanted to escape quickly.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, he stretched out his hand to press the doorknob, and was about to force it, when suddenly, his wife's voice came from behind him.

"Long... Biao."

Sun Changbiao looked back, and saw his wife, who was entangled in a lot of hair, had sat up at some point, and a dark human figure with countless hairs wriggling on its body, this human figure was facing him at the moment, Speak indistinctly.

Sun Changbiao shuddered in fright, opened the bedroom door and ran out.

In a panic, he rushed into the son's bedroom opposite, closed the door tightly, then opened the closet and got in.

Turning around, slowly tightening the closet door, looking outside through the ventilation hole on the door.

"Long... Biao."

Wu Xiaoyan's voice was still ringing, unhurried, and then there were a lot of rustling sounds, and the woman seemed to get out of bed.

Sun Changbiao trembled violently. He bit his tongue fiercely. The intense pain diverted his attention from his fear and focused on the sound coming from outside.

The rustling sound came out of the bedroom, came to the corridor outside the bedroom, and gradually faded away.

It seemed to be in the direction of the living room, and then another "Chang Biao" sounded, and it really came faintly from the living room.

Sun Changbiao took a deep breath and felt less scared. He slowly opened the closet door, walked to the door of his son's bedroom, and lay down on the door to listen for a while.

At the beginning, I could hear the rustling sound in the distance, but then I couldn't hear it. It seemed that Wu Xiaoyan sat down in the living room, or returned to the master bedroom, and lay down on the bed again.

Sun Changbiao didn't even dare to vent his breath. After waiting for a while, he stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, ready to open the door to have a look.

Just now, I panicked and ran in the wrong direction. If the wife covered in hair went back to the master bedroom, he could just open the door and run away immediately, and escape through the living room.

Just as he was about to turn the doorknob, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Long... Biao."

Sun Changbiao trembled with fright, quickly withdrew his hands, turned around and rushed towards the open wardrobe door, his movements were unparalleled.

At this time, there was already the sound of twisting the doorknob outside the door.

"Long... Biao."

Sun Changbiao stepped into the closet with a stride. Fortunately, the soles of his feet were covered with clothes, and there was no sound, so he closed the closet door with his backhand.

Crack!

Crack!

The sound of his son's bedroom door opening coincided with the sound of the closet door closing. Sun Changbiao, who was hiding in the closet, felt that his heart stopped beating at this moment.

He was almost holding his breath, and slowly turned around in the closet, looking outside with fear on his face.

Through the air vent of the closet door, he saw his wife covered in long hair slowly walking in.

The long hair entangled Wu Xiaoyan's body so tightly that only a human silhouette covered by the hair could be seen. This figure passed the bed where her son slept, passed the desk, and then slowly approached This wardrobe.

"Long... Biao."

The indistinct voice came from the thick hair, adding a bit of weirdness.

Sun Changbiao hid in the closet, staring at the approaching haired body, his face turned blue from suffocation, and his breathing stopped.

The hair-covered human body seems to be turning its head to observe the movement around it.

Not long after~IndoMTL.com~her head stopped turning, but faced the wardrobe directly in front, her upper body leaned forward, almost sticking to the door of the wardrobe.

Seeing this scene, Sun Changbiao's eyes almost popped out, and he stared at the hair-wrapped head outside the cabinet through the vent.

Stand still for three seconds.

He felt a little itchy when he stepped on the clothes, because it was too late to wear slippers, and he was barefoot at this time.

No, it's getting more and more itchy, not only the toes, but also the heels and calves are starting to itch.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch, but suddenly he touched a few strands of hair wrapped around his calf. He quickly looked down and found that many strands of hair had crawled in from under the closet door and climbed onto his bed. feet.

With a bang, the closet door opened.

The body wrapped in long hair stood outside the closet, twisted its head twice quickly, and made an indistinct sound.

"Chang Biao, have you seen my index finger?"