晚上,刘阳很早就上床睡了,赵安全看了一会儿书,见天色不早,也上床睡了。睡着睡着,“砰”的一声,寝室大门被撞开了,一脸惊恐的李博,气喘吁吁地跑进了寝室。寝室惊魂“怎么了,李博?”赵安全从床上坐了起来,不解地问道。“太诡异了,我、我看到——”说到这里,李博不经意地朝刘阳床铺扫了一眼,顿时脸色煞白,颤抖着说道,“刘、刘阳怎、怎么还在……”李博的话还没有说完,一阵“咝咝”的声音,从大门外由远而近地传来,就像有什么东西在地面上蠕动似的。 In the evening, Liu Yang went to bed very early. Zhao safely watched the book for a while. It was not too early to see the sky and he went to sleep. He fell asleep and fell asleep with a bang. The bedroom door was knocked open. A look of horror, Li Bo, panted into the bedroom. The bedroom shock “What’s the matter, Li Bo?” Zhao safely sat up in bed and asked puzzledly. “It’s so weird, I, I saw--” When it comes to this, Li Bo inadvertently glances at Liu Yang’s bed, and suddenly he is pale and trembling, “Why Liu and Liu Yang? ......” Li Bo’s words have not been finished yet. A burst of “squeaky” sound came from far and near the front of the gate, just as there was something creeping on the ground.