Terror System
Who's Taking my pants off

Even though her husband was sleeping beside her, the woman was still very panicked, as if there was some sort of man-eating beast hidden in this dark house.

The woman closed her eyes and tried hard to put herself to sleep, but she failed for a long time, even her husband's snoring grew louder.

She named He Shuying, 29 this year, working in the human resources section of a company. As for her husband Feng Xiang, she was the supervisor of a clothing company and spent at least half a month on business trips abroad.

Although the two are rarely together, their relationship is still well maintained. It may also go along with the old saying that a small percentage is better than the newlyweds, so fights are rare.

But in the last two days, they were both not in a good mood, her husband was due to work, and she was due to the strange noises that often appeared in the kitchen at midnight.

The reason why I use the word "strange" to describe it is because the sound is always changing.

Sometimes it sounds like a kitchen knife is cutting a cutting board, and sometimes it sounds like someone is pacing around in the kitchen.

In short, he only felt that during this middle of the night, the kitchen would become very gloomy, like a ghost, and strange noises would appear endlessly.

But strangely enough, a strange sound from the kitchen like this seemed like only he could hear it, several times he forced Feng Xiang to wake up when he was asleep, but Feng Xiang did not hear anything.

He even brought Feng Xiang into the kitchen to take a look, but also found nothing.

Therefore, Feng Xiang did not care about the strange noises he said, the ghosts in the kitchen, etc., but felt that he was a little nervous.

After He Shuying stared at the ceiling with her eyes open for a while, she slowly fell asleep, she had just closed her eyes when she heard the sound of a gas stove being lit from the kitchen outside.

Then, there is a series of "crack" sounds of something being put in the pot.

"Home! Husband! Wake up!"

He Shuying actually heard it, and she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, and she was busy and pushed Feng Xiang hard.

"What are you doing!"

Feng Xiang was pushed suddenly by He Shuying, and immediately said sadly.

"Someone is in our kitchen! I'm sure!"

He Shuying opened her eyes in horror and said sharply to Feng Xiang.

"Who is free? I went to our kitchen in the middle of the night. Didn't I watch it with you before? There was nothing in the kitchen. Do you really suffer from mental weakness?"

He Shuying did not speak, but simply dragged Feng Xiang off the bed. Feng Xiang could not bear it and had to compromise. As a result, when he came to the kitchen, he did not find anything strange at all.

"Listen, I didn't say anything. Okay, quickly go back to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

After Feng Xiang finished talking impatiently, he yawned and went back to sleep with He Shuying.

After a while, the snoring sounded again.

However, just as Feng Xiang was asleep, He Shuying suddenly sat down again, as she heard a series of strange sounds coming from the kitchen again.

There was still the sound of the gas stove burning, and the sound of the frying pan crackling.

Someone's in the kitchen.no!

It's ghost! There must be ghosts in the kitchen!

He Shuying thought in fear, she still wanted to call Feng Xiang, but remembered that every time she woke Feng Xiang, those strange sounds would disappear, so this time, it was the case, after hesitating for a while, he got up from the bed with jumbled teeth. After descending, he walked to the door of the room barefoot.

The bedroom door was tightly shut, He Shuying opened the lock, and then opened the door to the crack without making the slightest sound.

Then I saw a dim red light flashing in the dark kitchen. A woman covered in blood was in her kitchen, and she did not know what to cook.

At this moment, the woman suddenly turned her face towards him as if she had noticed something.

It was a face filled with ferocious knife incisions, and what made the scalp even more numb was the woman's mouth, her mouth sewn entirely with iron wire!

"ghosts...Ghost!!"

He Shuying shouted in fear, and then she rolled her eyes and was so frightened that she fainted.

…

"Wake up, if you don't wake up, you'll be late!"

When Xia Feng was dreaming, he was suddenly summoned by Dong Jie.

"It's a rare dream."

Xia Feng was still a little sleepy and yawned, apparently because he drank too much yesterday, he lifted the blanket and sat down, but immediately wrapped it up again.

"Why are only my pants left! Who took my pants off?"

"You drank too much yesterday, and I couldn't wake you up, so I took it off for you. Don't you have a ****** *****?"

Compared to Xia Feng's panic, Dong Jie couldn't see anything. Seeing this, Xia Feng was no longer afraid of being humiliated. He threw a blanket onto the sofa, simply put on an ********* which was very strict, and ran to the toilet. .

"Hurry to take a shower, I'll wait for you downstairs."

I don't know if she doesn't want to see Xia Feng walking around the house wearing underwear, so Dong Jie said lightly and descended in front of her.

Only after she heard the door slammed did Xia Feng run out of the bathroom, then she hurriedly put on her clothes and pants, and she kept muttering about the behavior of a woman like Dong Jie.

Get downstairs and get into the car, Dong Jie did not speak, and Xia Feng did not know what to say.

The two of them were silent until Xia Feng got down from the car and left.

Because she didn't linger for long today, and Dong Jie was driving very fast on the road, so she arrived at the class right after 7.

No one in the class had come yet, only a few people were packing things.

"I thought I was late, but it was early. Looks like I have to set a definite time in the future, so Dong Jie can't call me anymore."

Xia Feng decided to set an alarm clock every day in the future. After all, she was a very old person, and it was unreasonable to be called by Dong Jie like a child every day.

What's more, if he sets his own alarm clock, he can sleep longer.

Looking at the clean desktop for a while, Xia Feng suddenly remembered that today was the day that his new book would be on the shelf.

He pulled out his phone and went backstage to the writer to take a look, and of course, he found that the editor in charge had opened the VIP chapter function for him.

It makes sense that he should have posted a chapter as soon as 12 o'clock last night, but he forgot about it because he drank too much.

So if you want to skip the VIP chapter, you can only wait for him to come back in the evening, because the manuscript is in the notebook at home. Even if I go to the cafe during the day, I cannot get through it.

After thinking about the new book, Xia Feng then recalled the system in his head, today is the first day of September, so the system should have released the material task again.

The results as he thought, the material tasks for this month have also been updated.