Chapter 239

He smiled at me and said that it was normal. You were a little nervous. Perhaps the impact of the mission was too great and the responsibility you had to bear was too heavy. I am your friend and should ease your emotions.

"You can relax. You should trust me. I won't hurt you."

My friend spoke to me slowly in a voice that was seductive and hypnotic.

I gradually lost consciousness and felt myself falling into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

I was startled, took a deep breath, and stood up from the table. My face was already red and hot because half of my face had been pressed on my arm for a long time.

I shuddered, thinking my friend had gotten tired and left.

But when I turned around, I found my friend still beside me, looking at me quietly.

I was glad that my friend stayed with me and didn't leave me, but I felt so scared, as if I was actually the protagonist of a weird horror movie, but I didn't know it.

I even had the illusion that the person in front of me was not a human being, but a demon with goat horns, or a vampire with red eyes and small fangs, or even a ghost that had been dead for a long time.

I shuddered again at the extremely fertile imagination my fear had given rise to.

My friend touched his clothes, took off his coat and handed it to me. Seeing that I was stunned, he shook the coat and put it on me, and whispered to me, "The weather has changed very quickly recently.

Don’t catch a cold.”

I pulled the clothes he gave me and nodded, but I felt uncomfortable with this posture, so I shook my hands.

The clothes seem to be falling off.

He pressed the clothes against my body, and I suddenly had the illusion that he was forcibly sticking a layer of someone else's skin onto my body.

I quickly stood up from my seat and looked around, trying to find the waiter in this cafe.

"It's too late now, everyone here has left, and they only left us the key so that we remember to lock the door when we leave.

Moreover, before they left, they specifically warned us that there were surveillance cameras here and not to act rashly.

They also said that the surveillance here is always connected to the Internet and can automatically call the police at any time, ensuring that we will be caught by the police before we can escape far if we really commit a crime. "

My friend explained to me lightly and smiled, standing beside me like a vampire count who was born to belong to the dark night.

For a moment, I thought he must be some kind of nocturnal creature that lived forever in darkness.

I blinked, came to my senses, shook my head quickly, dispelled my unrealistic fantasies, and said to myself in my heart that maybe I was really too nervous.

"Go back and rest early, or I'll take you home."

My friend pushed me out the door.

I stood beside him and watched him lock the door of the cafe with the key as if it were his home.

"I can go home by myself."

Before I finished speaking, I felt a little cold again.

He turned around and saw me pulling his clothes, wrapping himself tightly, and smiled.

It was like we had really known each other for a long time and I didn't remember anything about it, and even though it wasn't the first time this had happened, he was already very experienced and wouldn't be mad or disappointed with me.

He would only tolerate all my mistakes with helplessness.

I held my chest and took a deep breath. I felt dizzy and wanted to fall to the ground.

My friend supported me and said to me, "Don't be stubborn. Let me take you home. I have a car."

I heard the car nod, and I thought, now I don’t have to spend extra money or walk for a long time to go home.

My friend smiled, but he did drive over and took me home. I even fell asleep in his car and vaguely felt that he was the one who put me home.

He had the key to my house and he walked me to my bed in my bedroom, covered me with a blanket and took off my shoes. He was so nice to me.

I believe we are not just ordinary friends, we are at least childhood friends.

I fell asleep, but in a half-awake state, I saw a huge pink thing pressing down from above, as if it was going to crush me to death.

I jumped out of bed.

I opened my eyes and realized that it was only the middle of the night. I had forced myself to keep my eyes open for the sake of a dream, so I was no longer asleep.

I turned over in bed and suddenly heard a noise in the living room. I got up from the bed, opened the door and looked out, and looked at my friend who got up to pour water.

"So you didn't go home. I'm so sorry. Was it because you sent me back too late?"

I asked curiously but shyly.

My friend walked up to me with the glass of water, handed it to me and smiled.

"I thought you wouldn't mind me resting at your house, so after you fell asleep, I took the initiative to lie down on your sofa to rest for a night.

Who knew you would wake up in the middle of the night? I had planned to leave before you woke up tomorrow morning.

That way you won't be bothered by me during the day or at night, and I'll text you later to tell you what I did tonight.

Now it seems I don’t need to text you because you now know what I did.”

My friend smiled at me, not showing any nervousness about being seen in someone else's house in the middle of the night.

From this point of view, his mentality is much better than mine.

God is so blind and blessed me with such a friend.

Although I wish God had eyes, I find it hard to believe that he really does.

Thinking about my eyes made it difficult for me to fall asleep late at night, so I got up and asked my friend to play a game of flying chess with me. My friend agreed and was full of energy, not looking sleepy at all.

I blinked, a little curious, and asked him what was his secret to not feeling rested or sleepy at night?

He smiled at me and said I would know later.

I became even more curious, and asked if he would text me later.

He shook his head and said no, and added that I would definitely know later.

I smiled and nodded, but I couldn't suppress the curiosity in my heart.

Well, my friend succeeded in making me energetic all night and tired the next morning.

Why didn't he just tell me the answer? Would the answer to that question cause him any harm?

Or who would be unhappy if he told me the answer in advance? I can't think of it, and I want to know the answer to that question now.

My friend is a real master at keeping people in suspense.

If he went fishing, he was sure he could catch a whale even with only a small boat out to sea.

Based on his ability to keep people in suspense, I believe he has the ability.

I'm not sure if I was distracted all day, but fortunately my current job doesn't involve anything urgent. It just requires training, practice, rehearsal, and repetition.

There is nothing technical about these things, I do them every day, I stay in shape, and I feel like time is passing really quickly.

It's getting dark again. It's time for me to go home.

I was about to pack up and leave my job, but as I was walking out of the building, I heard someone calling me from behind. I turned around and saw that it was my friend.

He followed from behind with his satchel.

"It's nice to see you here. Although I already knew you worked here, I never had the chance to go home with you. Why don't we go together now?"

My friend pulled me and said with a smile.

It seemed like he had no other options for me, so I had to go home with him.

If our homes are in the same direction, there will be no problem at all.

What's more, we are still friends.

But I felt something was wrong.

Is our relationship a little strange?

Is he really my friend?

When I look at his face, there are times when I feel that his features are blurry.

When I looked at him carefully, his face seemed normal, as if it was just my eyesight that was the problem.

But is there something wrong with my eyesight? I can't remember clearly.

Forget it. There's no point pursuing this. I should find a way to make myself happier. Otherwise, I won't be able to do anything if I maintain this mental state.

I feel irritated.

My friend was quick to notice my change of mood.

He asked me what happened?

I didn't know how to explain it to him, so I shook my head.

He saw that I didn't want to talk, and wanted to comfort me, so he took me to a roadside food stall and had a bottle of wine.

I was drunk and said some words in a daze.

My friend just nodded across from me. The light was behind him. It was a tall, warm yellow street lamp, but the light from the street lamp could not illuminate his face no matter what.

His face was completely dark, as if it had never been there.

I suddenly woke up from the bed and found that I had been sent home by my friend.

I covered my face, lowered my head and laughed.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! It must be a nightmare, it must be a nightmare. How could such a thing be possible? I know nothing, I am capable of nothing, nothing is possible. That's right!"

I muttered to myself for a while, then lay back down and tried to go back to sleep.

But I also saw my friend's face in my dream.

I took a deep breath and woke up from my dream again. This time when I woke up, the sky outside the window was already bright.

I laughed even louder.

Someone picked up stones and threw them at the window of my house, but the window was very strong and did not break.

I squinted my eyes and saw a black crow flying over. With a bang, the crow hit the window of my house and blood flowed out of its feathers.

The crow died, and its body slowly fell from the glass window and landed on the ground with a thud. It might turn into meat paste, or it might be stepped on by an unsuspecting person. I don't know.

But I clearly saw a slowly flowing bloodstain on the glass.