Chapter 24: Entering the Coffin?

  He didn't rush over to open the window but didn't see anyone. He rubbed his head and muttered, saying that there was a black shadow on the window just now.

  He must be seeing things.

  You Mou refused to admit it and said that both of his eyes had a vision of 5.2.

  I pointed at the window and explained to him that glass is reflective, when the lights are on inside, even if someone is standing outside the window, people inside can't see out.

  You shouldn't be so happy, saying: "Our educational background is generally high, the knowledge you understand, I must also understand, but what if the one standing outside the window just now was a zombie? Zombies and humans are different, they can reflect on glass, you're finished, dead for sure, in a moment you'll be caught by zombies."

  I told you how far you'd roll, and you're just a jinx, I've had enough of your losses.

  Don't laugh loudly three times, I wish I would be taken away by zombies tonight and ran back to the house. I quickly clasped my hands together and prayed a few times, but my heart was still panicked. This broken hostel doesn't even have a protective railing, and Liu Weimin, who is the only one who can catch ghosts, has gone missing somewhere. If real zombies come to find me, I'll be dead for sure.

  I wanted to pull the curtains, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, I froze in place. Looking at the glass and then at the wooden door behind me, all the pores on my body opened up in an instant, frightening me so much that I almost fainted.

  This reception room was converted from an old building, I don't know what it used to be, but on the wooden door of each room there is a glass panel with a very thin paper pasted on it to prevent peeping. The window is directly opposite the wooden door, if someone had stuck their face against the glass of the wooden door just now, there would have been a dark shadow reflected in the window.

  I thought of going out for a walk, but I was being followed by something. My legs went soft and kept trembling. I wanted to go outside to take a look, but I was afraid that zombies were standing at the door waiting for me to fall into their trap. I quickly pulled up the curtains, jumped onto the bed and wrapped myself tightly in the blanket. While staring intently at the door, I called Youmo on the phone.

  After connecting, he asked me if I was sick, wasting phone bills at a distance of one wall.

  I trembled with fear and asked him if he had really seen a shadow just now. Before he could answer, I expressed my own thoughts.

  Don't even mention that I'm mentally ill, the zombies' hobby is sucking blood, not peeping, let alone there's nothing worth peeping on me from head to toe.

  As I was talking, I heard the sound of the door opening next door. A few seconds later, You Wu hung up the phone and shouted from outside the door: "Take a look at my face, is it printed on the window?"

  You didn't stand outside the door with your chair, your shoulders stuck to that dirty glass, and when you looked directly at it, there was indeed a dark shadow. However, in the reflection of the window, it was very blurry and almost invisible. Then You and I swapped positions, he stared at my reflection in the window and said very certainly that no one had been outside my door earlier, the clarity was different.

  Don't be stupid, turn around and go back inside, leaving behind a sentence: "Either fend for yourself or come sleep on brother's bed."

  I won't sleep with him, especially not when he doesn't even wear underwear to bed. I'd rather have a zombie's fangs in my neck than let his thing enter my thing.

  After hesitating for a long time, I told myself that this was a sacrifice to save Wenjing. No one can say that I'm being promiscuous. Then I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. In a while, I'll knock on Kang Jiuxiang's door. Anyway, I'm prepared to sit in her arms without getting excited. Whether or not I can bear it is another matter.

  Kang Jiuxiang is a young widow, Liu Weimin said that the old man Huang's daughter-in-law is also in mourning, I think I don't have this kind of good luck? As soon as I came to Guan Cun Village, I had the opportunity to infiltrate the enemy's lair, and Kang Jiuxiang's words and deeds all showed a hint of youthfulness and shyness. But Old Man Huang's widowed daughter-in-law lives with two big brothers, how can she be youthful?

  It's not that my mind is dirty, but rumors can kill people. In our village back then, there was such a thing. A family had two sons, the older son passed away, and the younger son was still in junior high school. The daughter-in-law couldn't bear to see her parents-in-law suffer, so she decided to wait until her younger brother-in-law got married before considering remarriage. The village chief even held a meeting to commend her, publicizing her kindness, just to avoid people gossiping in the village.

  But what about the consequences? Those gossipy, sharp-tongued women couldn't stop talking, and some people were willing to believe such rumors. A village rascal heard about it and kept teasing the wife of that family, saying that her young uncle's taste was no match for these old men.

  He flirted back and forth, one night he forcibly had his way with the big sister-in-law.

  Even ants are greedy for life, those who kill themselves after losing their bodies are from ancient times. Anyway, the big daughter-in-law didn't think of dying at that time and swallowed her breath. The rascal who tasted the sweetness would go to bully her every now and then.

  Later on, the village spread the rumor that she and Pī Pí had an affair. At this time, it was no longer a rumor but a fact, and it even reached her natal family, making everyone point at her back.

  Even if she wanted to remarry, no family would want her, so she took a knife and went to find that scoundrel to fight with him, got beaten up, and jumped into the well that night.

  So I think Kang Jiuxiang should have nothing to do with Old Man Huang, otherwise it would be a case of " melons in the field and plums under the tree", even if her behavior towards the two elder brothers is proper, people who have heard too many rumors will not easily blush!

  I tidied up a bit and went upstairs to find Kang Jiuxiang. The stairs were next to the bar, and as I passed by, the old woman sneered coldly: "The first room on the left after going upstairs, you little scoundrel is really blessed by your ancestors!"

  I didn't say anything, but I was also quite conflicted in my heart.

  Knocking on a widow's door may not be moral, especially for someone like Kang Jiuxiang who is so gentle and submissive. I didn't dare sleep alone and also wanted to ask about Old Man Huang's news, that's why I went to find her. But what if I couldn't control myself and took advantage of her? Marrying her would be unpalatable, but not marrying her would be unbearable.

  Sticking to the wall root, slipping to the second floor, my heart was beating violently in my chest cavity. I raised my hand several times wanting to knock on the door, but still didn't have the courage. Just as I was giving myself a boost of confidence, the door opened.

  Kang Jiuxiang held a basin of water, her scattered hair hanging down behind her head, the sweltering room had made her cheeks flush red, and a pair of big eyes curiously stared at me.

  She was wearing a thin black tank top, with her pants legs rolled up and her feet in slippers. From her symmetrical shoulders down, there were two curves that were both concave and convex. I really couldn't have imagined that the rough, loose clothing she wore concealed such a white and alluring body. Plus, the warm, cozy womanly scent wafting from inside the house made my head spin, and I just stared at her chest, where those two fullnesses were tightly wrapped in black cloth...

  He involuntarily bowed to her.

  The door opened and saw me, Kang Jiuxiang was slightly surprised, asking what I wanted?

  I muttered a few "uh-huhs" and "ahs", but couldn't manage to say a complete sentence, that lewd pig brother is not hard to imagine.

  Perhaps she had discovered something unusual about my second brother, her face suddenly turned red as if blood was about to drip from it, and she let out a cry of surprise, rushing back into the house and slamming the door shut.

  A basin of water was splashed on me, and I came to my senses. I hurriedly knocked on the door to apologize, saying that I had just seen a strange face in the room and was afraid she might be in danger, so I came over to take a look.

  Kang Jiuxiang didn't believe it, she leaned against the door, and I could even hear her sobbing quietly.

  I got anxious and said, Jiu Xiang sister don't cry, I really saw a zombie, come protect you.

  She didn't believe it and bitterly said that she wasn't that kind of woman, telling me not to listen to San Shu's nonsense, although there was no man at home to take charge for her, but also couldn't let me bully her at will.

  After saying this, the crying sound grew louder, obviously heartbroken. No matter how many good words I said, there was no response. I had to go downstairs with a sullen face and tell the old woman at the counter, "There's been a bit of a misunderstanding, you'd better hurry up and comfort her."

  She glared at me and hurried upstairs, Kang Jiuxiang's crying voice made my heart stuffy, I returned to the room in a daze, sent a text message to You Wu, asking him to get up early tomorrow, take advantage of the quiet morning, ask those people who work on the ground for news, then fell asleep with a blanket over my head.

  I don't know if it was guilt towards Kang Jiuxiang or fear of being caught by zombies in the middle of the night, but I slept very restlessly. I kept hearing heavy but slow breathing sounds next to my ears, and there were wet gas sprays on my face. I didn't know if I was dreaming or having an uncomfortable feeling after occasionally waking up. Anyway, it was just uncomfortable, with a heavy feeling in my chest like something was pressing down on me.

  I was finally awakened by a nightmare.

  When I opened my eyes, the scene was still vivid in my mind. The curtains of the room were somehow pulled open, and on the window, a pale blue face with obvious swelling was printed. The turbid eyeballs rotated slowly, then I turned to look at the wooden door, and that face was on the glass, but not outside the door, it was quietly floating in the house.

  I let out a long sigh, feeling like I was about to be scared out of my wits by the old zombie. The room was so dark that I couldn't see my hand in front of my face, and I thought about turning on my phone to check the time, but my hand hit the wooden board instead, causing my fingers to throb with pain.

  I was stunned, subconsciously wanting to sit up, my forehead knocked again, and I felt around with my hands, only to find myself surrounded by cold wooden boards. The feeling and shape were just like...