How to escape from monsters

An Zitong was picked up by his family before dawn the next day. When Han Shu woke up, the room next door had already been checked out.An Zitong left without even saying hello to him, remembering that he subconsciously dodged yesterday, Han Shu felt a little lost.After a while, An Zitong should be able to recover. After all, he is such a nervous optimist. Han Shu comforted himself, but he always felt that something could not go back to the past...

But after he got home, An Zitong called him, and his tone on the phone returned to normal. Han Shu chatted with him casually for a while, and An Zitong told him that he was going to go abroad for a while. , find inspiration and relax.Although Han Shu was surprised, he also felt that this was a reasonable thing, and this time An Zitong went with his eldest brother who was busy working abroad, and Han Shu was not worried that he would be left alone.

"I decided to take my painting to the competition. I will send it when I finish it. You must see it! Absolutely!"

Han Shu accepted with a smile. An Zitong rarely took his own works to participate in the competition, and he didn't deliberately canvass for votes. He didn't really care about his ranking, but every time his painting scores were good, this time he was very active. Once.

Han Shu hung up the phone and heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the "tentacle" who was handing over a bottle of water behind him and sighed silently.It was already the second day since he went home, and something happened that gave Han Shu a headache.

That's right, he found out that the guy followed him home!

And appeared in every corner of his life with a high profile.It seemed that there was a snail girl living in the house, but Han Shu didn't feel relieved. Instead, he felt extremely tired, and was a little annoyed because he felt that his penis had been violated and left nothing but scum.From the moment he woke up, that guy has been making a high-profile presence. When he just woke up and was still a little dazed, he felt something massaging his shoulders that were a little stiff because of the wrong sleeping position.The strength and technique are comparable to professional, Han Shu subconsciously enjoyed it, but soon his drowsiness was frightened away, and when he looked back, he found that the wall behind him was stained with black at some point. From the black crack, stretched out two arms, that is, these two claws that are currently pressing on his shoulders!

Han Shu slapped off those two arms with a wave of his hand, and covered his face in frustration, this thing really entangled him!She even followed him home!And why on earth did he follow him!

Han Shu was puzzled, but this did not prevent the uninvited guests at home from continuing to invade his life.When cooking, someone handed the apron, and after eating, someone helped to take away the bowls and plates. After a while, I heard the sound of water flowing in the kitchen, followed by two unharmonious crisp sounds...

Han Shu hurried to the kitchen. It didn't matter. The not-so-small space was densely packed with black tentacles, which were like roadblocks, leaving him with no place to step down. Seeing him coming, the tentacles at the door They stepped back a little, giving him room to move.

He froze when he saw the sink. The clean kitchen was messed up. The dish soap was sprayed everywhere. The bowls, chopsticks and plates were messily placed in the sink. The pool was full of water, and the faucet was still pouring water, which was almost overflowing. The water was vegetable soup that was already too muddy, and there were still a lot of foam floating on it from oily foam and detergent. Bubble.

This snail girl is too sad! ! !

There are also two plates and a bowl that were smashed on the ground. Next to it, there is a bowl that is extremely slippery because of the dish soap, and it is about to slip out!

Han Shu hurried up to rescue the bowl, turned off the almost tap, looked at the disgusting sink with a headache, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Don't touch anything, please!"

He waved away the tentacles that were in the way, rolled up his sleeves, prepared himself, and put his hand into the pool. You must know that doctors have a little bit of cleanliness!It's just terrible!

I cleaned out the leftovers that were stuck in the drain, but the inside was also blocked. Han Shu struggled for an hour before using tools to get out the stuff that was stuck in the pipe. Finally, the water flowed down. Han Shu couldn't bear it anymore. I stopped, and washed my arms five times with hand sanitizer, but my hands still felt greasy.It took him another hour to clear away all the dishes, sweep the debris off the floor, wipe up the foam that got everywhere, and restore the kitchen to its original state.

The two hours of meaningless labor put Han Shu into an irritable mood, and these black guys looked even more unpleasant.He stared at the still black wall and gritted his teeth, "Please don't trouble me, can you?"

This time those black arms didn't dare to come out to bother him anymore, Han Shu stayed calmly for an hour, seeing that his anger had almost dissipated, and the thing began to show its presence again, he gave Han Shu some water in a flattering manner, Carefully rubbing his arm, it was like admitting a wrong daughter-in-law, which made Han Shu dumbfounded.

Later, when he found that he really didn't care about the noon thing anymore, that thing started to show off its might again.

After a few hours, Han Shu found that his adaptability was astonishingly strong. Although he was still very uncomfortable, if something suddenly touched him behind him, or the wall in front of him suddenly turned black and cracked, he would not be caught. scared.

The thing seemed to be determined to stay.

Han Shu knows that this kind of thing is not something you can drive away if you want to. It is really a blessing in misfortune that the thing is so polite to him. As a shared roommate, it is inevitable that he will be a bit lonely living in such a big house by himself.

"Hey, you can talk, right?"

The air seemed suddenly quiet, and there seemed to be a small voice coming over. When Han Shu listened carefully, the voice gradually became clearer.That is not an ordinary sound that reaches the ears, but the sound seems to enter the brain directly.Han Shu, who has heard it many times, is also a little familiar. This is the feeling only when the ghost talks to him.

【You finally heard it...】 The voice sighed.The voice was no different from the one on the phone, low and hoarse, a very magnetic baritone.

"???" Did that thing speak before?Han Shu was a little puzzled.

He seemed to see Han Shu's doubts, and then explained: [I have been trying to let you hear me before, but the choice in this matter has never been my choice. You think I will talk to you, so you can "listen" to me if. 】The thing explained in an unhurried manner, saying things that Han Shu couldn't figure out.

"What does it mean……"

[I don’t know if you noticed it or not, but when you saw the soul of a person with that camera, you realized that there was a soul around you, and you heard the sound only after that, right? 】

Han Shu recalled it for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, "Could it be that they were talking before?"

[They were also shouting when they were still in the monster's body, but you thought it was impossible for the monster to talk to you, so you couldn't hear it...]

What this guy said made Han Shu a little confused. What kind of idealistic thinking is this? If you want to hear it, you can hear it.

[You are special, baby] When he said baby, he specially elongated his voice, as if the three-dimensional surround sound made Han Shu tremble subconsciously.

"Stop calling me by that name, what's going on?"

[Your body can receive the messages we send, but if you don't use your mind to perceive, you can't receive our emotions and thoughts. 】

Han Shu frowned and pondered for a while. What the guy said seemed to be consistent with what he experienced. He did hear their voices after seeing the souls, and sometimes he could feel their emotions. For him, he only heard the ghost voices after seeing the supernatural events happen. From this point of view, that guy was right.

"So, after I saw those souls, did I subconsciously use my mind to perceive them? So every time you talk to me, you use the phone!" Han Shu clapped his hands in a sudden realization.

[Yes...]

"So at the hospital, Xiao Mei and the others heard only noises!"

【Yes, I’ve actually been talking to you all the time, it’s just that the “switch” you feel subconsciously is turned off. 】

It turns out there is such a thing!Han Shu seemed to have opened the door to a new world. He heard the thing chuckle, and the deep voice seemed to come from all directions. [Baby, this is a great talent, don't be afraid. 】

"I've said it all, don't call me baby anymore, I'm nearly 26..." Han Shu glared at him a little angrily, his ears turned red. "And that talent, I really don't want it."

He chuckled lightly, and didn't care about Han Shu's repulsion. From his voice, he could tell that he was in a good mood, 【I'm always by your side, as long as you believe in this...】As long as you believe this, Han Shu subconsciously He will think that he will communicate with him, and subconsciously turn on the switch to receive ghost sounds, and the communication between him and him will be barrier-free. He believes that it will not be long before he and his child can return to the intimacy of many years ago.

"Hey, you haven't told me why you've been following me." Han Shu was a little discouraged, he slumped on the sofa and patted the little black tentacles in front of his eyes.

【You will know later】

"Forget it, let's leave this alone." Han Shu shook his head. It was expected that he would not get an answer. Han Shu actually didn't expect him to tell him the reason, and he didn't expect him to let himself go and pester others , "I can't keep calling you 'Hi' either, guess what to call you?"

After waiting for a while, the guy spoke up, 【You decide, baby】

It's really useless no matter how you correct it!Han Shu fell into an inexplicable sense of shame, why did that guy insist on this name so much!Also, how on earth did he know the name!Han Shu lowered his face, and said to the little black tentacles in front of him, "Damn!"

【…】This time, even if you don’t listen deliberately, you can still feel the guy’s entanglement.Han Shu snickered twice in his heart, and poked those little tentacles, "Gousheng, Heidan, Gouzi, Zhuzi, which one do you like?"

【Baby, you should change it...】

"You told me to choose, and you told me not to call me baby anymore." Han Shu gritted his teeth.The little tentacles that were raped under his hand shrank withered.She twisted her body slightly, trying to escape from his clutches.

Seeing his behavior, Han Shu's mood improved a lot. Considering the comfort level of calling him by his own name in the future, names like Goudan seem a bit awkward...

Han Shu stroked his chin and tilted his head to think for a while, then raised his head, and announced the final answer in his heart, "The ones just now don't count, what will you call you Heisawa in the future." Every time he was surrounded by these black tentacles, he seemed to be Falling into a black swamp, the name is indeed appropriate.

【Can……】

"Then can you get the remote control for me, Heize?" Han Shu pointed to the TV remote control on the table, calling out the monsters at home with no politeness at all.