There are mythical animals at home to ward off evil spirits

The light was dim, the room was dirty and messy, the furniture was staggered, garbage was everywhere, and the 50-square-meter room was filled with a peculiar smell.

Zhou Miao nestled under the curtains by the window of the small bedroom, with her back against the corner and a torn and dirty teddy bear in her arms. The small room was also extremely messy, with the bed overturned and the quilt scattered all over the floor. , and there are many traces of footprints on it.

Zhou Miao looked helplessly at the environment in front of her. It was this dream again. It had been more than half a month, and it was this place every night.

Moreover, he himself became a child of about seven or eight years old, sitting in the corner like this. He could only see the scene in front of him, and as soon as he looked towards the bedroom door, Zhou Miao felt flustered.

It was dark and empty at the door. Zhou Miao wanted to get up and go to the door to take a look, but her legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and she couldn't struggle. She could only look at everything in sight.

Zhou Miao initially doubted that this was not a dream, because it felt so real that he could even smell the smell in the air clearly. For the first time, Zhou Miao almost threw up. The sour and moldy smell was too overwhelming.

There was also a fishy smell emanating from something unknown. A few days later, in my dreams, there was also the smell of alcohol and vomit after drinking too much. In short, it was hard to describe!

Zhou Miao woke up with a painful struggle for the first time, crawled out of bed and ran to the toilet to vomit until the sky was dark, scaring her roommate who was washing up in the morning half to death.

Zhou Miao got used to it after a few times, but every time he woke up, he found that his face was full of tears and his chest was tight. The scene in this dream was too depressing. Only the gaps in the worn curtains revealed specks of light. Now Zhou Miao Miao never closes the curtains day or night.

Zhou Miao held the teddy bear and looked around the room to see what was different from yesterday. Although it was boring, it was the only thing Zhou Miao could do. Now he remembered where and how to place everything in the room. .

After all, he had been sitting here all night, and could only look at what was in front of him. He knew that there was a window behind him, but just as he couldn't stand up, he couldn't turn around either.

Even when he thinks about turning around, he feels frightened and can't help but look towards the door. There seems to be something very scary there.

The small room was very dark, with only a little bit of light, but strangely enough, Zhou Miao could clearly see things in the room.

However, everything he could see was black and white, except for the big beige bear in his arms. Zhou Miao couldn't turn around to look at the bear, so he could only hug it from behind. Xiong Zhoumiao felt at ease.

“Crack—dang—” The sound of a can being crushed and dropped to the ground suddenly came from the direction of the door, and the strong smell of alcohol also drifted in.

Zhou Miao couldn't help but swallowed, feeling her heart in her throat as she stared at the bedroom door. If it were Zhou Miao himself, he wouldn't be afraid of anything, but at this moment, he seemed to be someone else and couldn't control his emotions.

"Da da da -" After a while, the sound of high heels came from outside the door. It seemed that someone was walking this way and was about to enter the house.

Zhou Miao stared at the door intently, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer. She huddled behind the bear, only her head was exposed, and then the footsteps stopped.

Suddenly a hand suddenly appeared and rested on the door frame. Zhou Miao could clearly see that the hand was well maintained and the nails were painted with red nail polish.

Then a figure appeared at the door. She wore black high heels, slender legs, and a red tight skirt that only reached her thighs. She had a good figure, long hair that reached her waist, and her hair was permed in waves. The top of her skirt had a very low neckline, and her neck A thin golden chain hangs from it.

Zhou Miao could only see the woman's neck. He could no longer look up. The fear and despair in his heart made his head very heavy.

Zhou Miao lowered his head and watched the woman walk into the room, holding a wine bottle in her right hand, her steps shaky. When the woman reached the middle of the bedroom, she stopped and looked at Zhou Miao with a sneer.

Then she raised the bottle in her hand and threw it at Zhou Miao. Zhou Miao watched helplessly as the bottle hit him and wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move.

Zhou Miao felt no pain, but the vision of his eyes was blocked, and a very viscous liquid flowed down. He stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the bright red blood stung his eyes.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-" the alarm clock on the bedside rang.

Zhou Miao felt that his eyelids were particularly heavy, and the scene in front of him began to blur, but he finally saw the woman picking up something from the ground and walking over. After that, Zhou Miao stood up suddenly.

He subconsciously touched his forehead, but his skin was smooth and there was nothing there. Zhou Miao took toilet paper from the bedside to wipe away his tears, and clenched his right hand and pressed it tightly on his heart.

The moment the bottle hit him was still echoing in his mind. Zhou Miao calmed down for a while, got up and went to the living room to get a glass of water.

Lu Zeqi opened the door sleepily, and as soon as he entered the living room, he saw Zhou Miao sitting on the sofa in despair, drinking water from time to time.

He knew that Zhou Miao had woken up from another nightmare. The first time he was frightened, he thought he was sick, but it turned out that he had vomited something disgusting in his dream. He had also seen Zhou Miao for a long time, and at first he thought Zhou Miao was joking. But in the past half month, Zhou Miao had been in a daze and looked extremely bad.

Just as Lu Zeqi was about to go over and ask Zhou Miao if he wanted to go to the hospital, he heard Zhou Miao's cell phone ringing.

Zhou Miao picked up her phone and saw Murong Xue displayed on the screen.

Zhou Miao: Hello, Xiaoxue.

Murong Xue: Brother, have you gone out?

Zhou Miao: Going out? do what?

Murong Xue: No, cousin, what's wrong with you? Did you forget to go to the stray dog ​​home to do voluntary service today?

Zhou Miao: Ah! Today, I, I forgot, I immediately packed up and went out, waiting for me to come over!

Zhou Miao put aside the things in the dream for the time being. Dreams and reality should not be confused. Then he drank a sip of water, said hello to Lu Zeqi, changed clothes and went out. Lu Zeqi looked at Zhou Miao who was somewhat energetic and smiled. It's good that everything is fine.

It was a very cool day at the end of October. The sky was high and the air was crisp. Fallen leaves covered the yard. Qin Nan just cleared the road in the yard.

As for the fallen leaves, they are piled up in the grass and under the trees. The fallen leaves return to their roots and turn into mud to protect the flowers. It is best to keep the natural state without outsiders at home. On the contrary, the plum blossoms by the pond begin to bud.

The osmanthus flowers on the osmanthus trees in the vegetable field have been harvested. Qin Nan bought some chestnuts and a mandarin duck pot. Then he bought beef and mutton slices, hairy tripe, blood tofu and other hot pot side dishes and seasonings from the supermarket to make home-cooked dishes. After eating a lot, Qin Nan suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time.

Qin Nan made something simple for lunch, and also made some chestnut cakes in the afternoon. For dinner, Qin Nan prepared hot pot, which My Neighbor Totoro had never seen before. He sat at the corner of the table, looking at a table full of raw ingredients, not knowing what to order. do what.

But when he saw Bai Hao washing his hands early and sitting at the dining table, Totoro's eyes lit up. The food that the boss was actively eating must be delicious!

Qin Nan used spicy pot base and clear soup pot base. He adjusted the dipping sauce himself and made three ingredients with sesame juice, crushed peanuts, salt and pepper, etc.

Bai Hao said that chinchillas can be eaten, and Qin Nan stared at the chinchillas for this reason. Since returning to the old house, many things have gone beyond common understanding, but because Qin Nan knows everything he knows little by little, he subconsciously , he also accepted many things unconsciously.

Coupled with Qin Nan's chronic reflex arc, there were too many things to digest, and Qin Nan's reaction speed was even slower, so he didn't suspect anything so far.