Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chapter 98: Cause and effect cycle, retribution is unhappy (10)

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When Chi Xiaochi was woken up by Guan Qiaoqiao's scream, he found that Gan Yu was hugging him from behind.

His arms were locked around his waist, and his movements were natural and gentle.

… When did you get hold of it? Why doesn't he feel at all

Gan Yu was also woken up by Guan Qiaoqiao just now, and he had already groped his hands up, covered his ears skillfully, and said softly in a half-sharp voice that had just woken up: "Don't move."

Chi Xiaochi's face was instantly numb.

He thought he was dreaming, as if he woke up, he went back to those ignorant mornings, someone leaned over and asked him while he was drowsy, whether the eggs were fried on one side, fried on both sides, or wrapped in steamed buns. fry.

The illusion was so beautiful that he didn't even dare to look back.

But he only gave himself three seconds to indulge in it.

After three seconds, he let out a sigh of relief, quietly pushed Gan Yu's hand away, wanted to sit up, and said anxiously, "What happened?"

Who wants Gan Yu to hold his shoulders and say directly, "Are you really in such a hurry?"

Chi Xiaochi: "…"

Don't say, Chi Xiaochi is really not in a hurry.

Gan Yu looked down at him: "If you're not in a hurry, close your eyes, wake up, and get up slowly. If you wake up suddenly without breakfast, it's easy to have low blood sugar."

After finishing speaking, Gan Yu reached out to touch the glasses placed beside the bed, and raised an eyebrow at Gan Tang at the same time.

Gan Tang took the initiative to stand up, opened the door and looked out.

Chi Xiaochi obediently closed his eyes, and unconsciously twisted the quilt with his fingers.

After several attempts, Chi Xiaochi had clear doubts about Gan Yu's identity, but he refused to admit it.

Although he didn't know the reason, Chi Xiaochi didn't plan to keep asking questions, so he just treated him as a temporary partner first, and then slowly figured out the reason.

However, if 061 is really Gan Yu, then Dong Feihong, who cooks with exactly the same taste as Brother Lou...

While thinking about it, Chi Xiaochi suddenly jolted, rolled over from the bed and sat up: "...what's the smell?"

Gan Yu looked at him and realized that the situation had changed, so they both got out of bed.

The source of that burnt smell is obvious.

Thick smoke came out of Guan Qiaoqiao's room, and three or four missionaries had already arrived at the door, but they didn't dare to go in, and only looked around at the door.

With the help of Gan Yu, Chi Xiaochi arrived late and looked anxious. Gan Yu explained to him in a low voice what was happening in the room, with a gentle expression, it could be said that he respected the blind character he played.

Chi Xiaochi could see clearly.

The photo of "Returning to People on a Snowy Night" was burning on Guan Qiaoqiao's bed with a quilt. The double-layer glass was shattered. Dark gasoline splashes all over the place.

Guan Qiaoqiao grabbed the back of a chair with both hands, and looked at the photo fiercely, as if it would scare away the ghosts in the photo.

However, her fingers were already stiff, and she couldn't let go of the hand that was holding the chair. Yuan Benshan had to drag her out with all her might, and Gan Tang also stepped forward to help.

The staff who are NPCs reacted normally, came to hear the sound, and went in to put out the prepared fire extinguisher.

Guan Qiaoqiao looked nervously around everyone, longing for a definite answer: "I burned her, didn't I?"

No one could answer her.

Fortunately, before the fire spread, the foam fire extinguisher sprayed for dozens of seconds, and the fire had subsided, leaving only a mess.

The staff walked out of the room with a fire extinguisher: "Why are you so careless?"

Guan Qiaoqiao thought that the photo had been destroyed, and a fluke came out of his heart. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. After thinking about it for a long time, he still showed a slightly distorted smile, and Quan replied.

However, the staff member's next sentence made her freeze: "This castle is rented. Fortunately, nothing else was burned."

Guan Qiaoqiao plunged into the room.

… Where is the shadow of the photo in that messy quilt

In the next second, Guan Qiaoqiao froze in place.

Out of the corner of her eye, a delicate, undamaged picture frame appeared on the wall.

The returnee who was advancing in the wind and snow was approaching again.

Next, Chi Xiaochi spent an hour experimenting with the characteristics of photos in the castle.

Any attempt to destroy and remove the photo from its original location has proven to be futile.

Other photos in the castle also have the same characteristics.

Even if the photo is locked in a room, it will automatically refresh and reset after a few seconds, and the act of smashing and burning the photo is a waste of time.

Chi Xiaochi was sure that Guan Qiaoqiao was doomed.

This female ghost inhabits the photos in the castle by borrowing her body, and can freely appear in any place where the photos are hung, and the photos cannot be damaged, which is equivalent to no solution.

But Guan Qiaoqiao still refused to die.

She tried to move to an empty bedroom to rest, and moved out the photos in that room, but within half an hour, she screamed and escaped.

—There was originally a picture of a children's choir hanging in the empty bedroom, but when she fled, the picture in the photo frame was polluted, and it gradually turned into the picture "Homecoming on a Snowy Night".

And the black shadow that was originally a punch gradually became the size of a palm.

She cried and shouted to leave the castle and slept with the staff of the backup group outside. The farther away from these hellish photos, the better, but was discouraged by Chi Xiaochi.

The staff just looked normal.

They are neither human nor ghosts. If they are in the same group as ghosts, wouldn't Guan Qiaoqiao go here to the tiger's mouth

This doesn't work either, that doesn't work either, Guan Qiaoqiao huddled in the corner of the room with white lips, scratching his scalp with his fingernails, until the nails were full of dark red dandruff.

Guan Qiaoqiao's madness can be understood by anyone.

If you always feel that someone is at the crack of the door, at the window, under the bed, watching you with the eyes of a glutton looking at the food on the plate, peeping at you every moment, and this person can't see, touch, hit, or not at all. Don't you go crazy knowing when to approach and when to leave.

However, no matter how crazy Guan Qiaoqiao's side is, the play will still be performed, and it is impossible for other people to give up their tasks in order to accompany and comfort her.

Finally, Chi Xiaochi came up with an idea.

He and Yuan Benshan took the shivering Guan Qiaoqiao back to the room where "Returning to People on a Snowy Night" was originally placed, and instructed Yuan Benshan to take down the photo and hang it on the wall.

—The source of the line of sight is the photo, and the photo itself cannot be destroyed or left in place. If it is placed upside down, it may be able to isolate this sense of being peeped.

This method is very stupid, but Guan Qiaoqiao really can't feel the gaze of a maggot like a tarsus.

She proposed to flip all the photos in the castle and hang them upside down, but some precious large-scale photos are inlaid and fixed on the wall. The Fort itself is judged to be "moved out of place", and all photos will be restored to their original state with one click.

No way, Chi Xiaochi could only ask Yuan Benshan to flip the photo of "Returning to People on a Snowy Night", throw away Guan Qiaoqiao's charred quilt, and put it on a brand new set, so that the tired Guan Qiaoqiao Remain in the room to rest.

Without that sight, she was so tired that she fell asleep, but she also frowned in the dream, obviously it was not easy.

After closing the door for her, Chi Xiaochi sighed.

Yuan Benshan: "Is this okay?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Shut up and steal the bell, do you think it's okay?"

It's more than just hiding her ears and stealing the bell. Guan Qiaoqiao is now equivalent to being locked up with a ghost, but in order to make her spirit less tortured and to gain a little sense of security, she can only clear her brain and force herself not to think about it. so many.

Guan Qiaoqiao is now like a camel. As soon as he plunges into the sand, he seems to have found the safest place in the world, regardless of the green eyes of the wolves surrounding him.

Guan Qiaoqiao's single scene should have been filmed on the first day, but because she was "sick" and "in poor mental state", the director simply adjusted the shooting plan and switched to shooting the six main characters on the first day. What happened when we got to the castle.

Everyone has their own concerns, and they have no experience in filming, so they made a lot of jokes, couldn't find a camera, forgot their lines, kept NG, made many mistakes, and everyone was restless.

No one would have thought that the best performer turned out to be the least favored "little blind man".

Before filming started, he was supported by the makeup artist named Gan Yu and walked around the set carefully, roughly remembering his position, and personally confirmed the placement of various props several times.

Looking at his clumsy appearance, everyone thought that Song Chunyang might be finished.

But the fact is that he managed to shut everyone up in his first scene.

In the setting, "Song Chunyang" was a half-blind man in high school. He was soft-tempered and submissive. He has always been the object of bullying. By following the male protagonist, he avoided the status quo of being collectively bullied, but it has always been a small group of the male protagonist. In the air bag, small errands.

He did not follow the script setting, using ugly glasses and a wrinkled polo shirt to show off the temperament of an ordinary loser. Instead, he wore an expensive coat, but he was not willing to cut off the price tag of the clothes, and he was sweating profusely. Dare to take off his coat, because the thin sweater under his coat is a particularly cheap style, 30 yuan a piece of Taobao goods.

When everyone entered the castle, or were nervous, or recited lines with too much force, and walked around, he kept shrinking in the corner of the room, grinning and listening to everyone with a smile, ensuring that everyone who looked at him. You can see his good smile at the first time.

However, if the camera could give him a close-up, he would be able to perceive that his stubborn smile, which he kept for tens of seconds, contained a hideous, numb-looking face.

As a background board with only one line, he was so good that even the director couldn't help suggesting to give him a few more shots.

Soon, it was his turn to speak.

In the first scene, he only had one line.

The male protagonist asked this former valet to help them pack up.

Hearing the words "Song Chunyang", his knees habitually bent down slightly, as if he was about to kneel, and he seemed to give himself a push to stand up straighter.

Because he hasn't spoken, his voice was a little dry when he said the first two words, but he did it just right: "It's still... me."

His stupid look amused the ponytail girl who had been nervous and embarrassed, and couldn't help but follow him into the play: "It's not you, it's me?"

Chi Xiaochi immediately knew that he had done something stupid, and was about to go upstairs, but he tripped over a wooden floor that was raised from the ground and stumbled.

He himself seemed to think that he was so ridiculous, he grabbed in front of the crowd and explained with a smile: "I didn't stand firm, I didn't stand firm."

After he finished speaking, he picked up two boxes and walked towards the stairs, but when he touched the handrail of the stairs, he turned around and glanced at the photos on the wall.

This was one of the props that Gan Yu had repeatedly confirmed the exact location of according to his instructions before he started filming.

The photo was a group photo brought by the crew, and there were seven people on it, exactly how the seven people they participated in were wearing their high school uniforms.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to see more clearly, but he stepped up unconsciously, rushing to pack luggage for the seven people, but his eyes kept following the photo, the whole person seemed cramped and ridiculous, but There was another gentle nostalgia.

Gan Yu, who did not need to participate, folded her arms and looked at Chi Xiaochi, her eyes filled with tender and restrained admiration.

It wasn't the first time he saw Chi Xiaochi in a movie, but it was the first time he saw the scene.

It can only be said that he was born for the camera, and his indescribable spirituality and charm can easily make people tempted as long as he sees it in his eyes.

With his role, all of them have been passed.

... When the others were called by the director to be scolded, Chi Xiaochi went back to the dressing room with the Gan brothers and sisters on the pretext of making up.

He wouldn't take off the contact lenses, so he gave it to Gan Yu.

Gan Yu carefully removed the two layers of film, and put eye drops to relieve eye fatigue for him. After blowing lightly twice, he told him to close his eyes and rest, and pressed his hands on his shoulder blades again, indicating that he had been in the , so that he can rest assured to close his eyes and not be afraid.

This thoughtfulness made Chi Xiaochi really think about something.

While picking clothes for Chi Xiaochi, Gan Tang asked, "I've always wanted to ask, why are you pretending to be blind. If you're afraid that others will find out that your pupil color is abnormal, you can solve it by wearing beauty contact lenses."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and rested, his voice was lazy: "Yeah, why."

Song Chunyang himself is simple and never thinks about these issues. He only thinks this is a kind of innocuous interest, and he will be closer to Yuan Benshan and the others. When he can help others, he is never shy about revealing his yin and yang identity. .

Song Chunyang thought so, what about Yuan Benshan

"Because 'blind' means trouble. Who wants to form a team with a blind man." He said lightly, "Yuan Benshan doesn't want others to form a team and share information with us. In his opinion, I belong to him. This pair of yin and yang eyes should be his, and should be the biggest bargaining chip for him to survive, if it is used by others, wouldn't it make others take advantage of it in vain?"

Gan Yu took a soft towel, wiped off the eye drops dripping from his eyes, and briefly summed up Chi Xiaochi's analysis: "Egoism."

Chi Xiaochi shrugged: "I didn't say there's anything wrong with self-serving. Self-serving does not harm others, but it is a very clever performance."

Gan Yu asked back, "What if some people do harm to others and benefit themselves."

"The people around him have to be smarter." Chi Xiaochi said, "kindness requires a warm heart, as well as teeth and claws. The former is used to treat others kindly, and the latter is used to protect oneself. "

The two of them sang together and almost finished what Chi Xiaochi wanted to say to Song Chunyang.

Song Chunyang's only problem was that he was protected so well that he paid a terrible price when he first saw the cruelty of human hearts.

Chi Xiaochi was not afraid that Song Chunyang would not recognize the darkness, but that he would no longer believe in the light.

However, if there is Xi Lou by his side after ten missions, maybe there is no need to worry.

Thinking of this, he leaned back on the soft chair and pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Gan Yu couldn't help it. She stretched out her fingers and stroked Fuchi Xiaochi's eyelashes with a little mist across her body.

... He likes Chi Xiaochi like this so much.

Except for Chi Xiaochi, the filming process on the first and second days was not very smooth, so Yuan Benshan looked very gloomy when he entered Guan Qiaoqiao's room to deliver meals for her.

For the past two days, Guan Qiaoqiao has locked himself in the room and asked others to deliver all his food and drink.

As the figures in the photo approached, the situation became more and more serious. Guan Qiaoqiao was so sick that she couldn't leave the room at all. Only this ghostly room could give her a sense of security.

But such a sense of security does not make people feel comforted at all, and can only force them to slip into the abyss of collapse step by step.

"Ye Guiren" turned her back to her and hid her own image, which made Guan Qiaoqiao even more anxious. She frantically wanted to check where the "Ye Guiren" in the photo had gone, but she didn't. courage.

In the past few days, her nerves have been slender and slender, and she was about to break it. When she saw Yuan Benshan, she suddenly sat up, and a glimmer of hope appeared on her pale and withered face: "Chunyang, he has found a way. no?"

Yuan Benshan replied: "He is still thinking."

Everyone knows that Guan Qiaoqiao is dead, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later, but the parties still have a glimmer of hope.

Hope is sometimes more tormenting than despair.

"Think! Think about it!" Guan Qiaoqiao screamed out of control, "When will you figure it out! Give me some time?!"

Yuan Benshan's face was cold and he couldn't bear it.

No one likes to watch a dying person struggle and hysteria, and it doesn't give any pleasure.

He put down the lunch box: "Let's eat."

Guan Qiaoqiao stared at Yuan Benshan and said suspiciously, "Yuan Benshan, did you say something to Chunyang? Why doesn't he come to see me?"

In the past few days, Guan Qiaoqiao has done a lot of suspicious things, which is really annoying. Song Chunyang is stupid again. In addition, the task execution was not smooth, and all kinds of things were combined, and the sneer at the corner of Yuan Benshan's mouth could not be suppressed: "What did you do, do you not know in your heart?"

Guan Qiaoqiao froze for a while, and stared at Yuan Benshan with slightly sunken eyes: "What have I done, what have you done. Don't try to leave yourself so clean."

Yuan Benshan didn't want to talk to her, so he turned his head with a weird laugh.

But this laugh completely stimulated Guan Qiaoqiao's fragile and sensitive nerves.

She lifted the quilt and said, "Are you going to treat me as an abandoned child?"

Yuan Benshan lowered his voice and retorted: "Does a partner like you have any remaining value?... A person who can die at any time!"

The evaluation obviously stimulated Guan Qiaoqiao, she let out a snort, her face almost twisted: "Really? Yuan Benshan, have you ever heard that a person is about to die, and his words are also good?"

Yuan Benshan was still ruminating on what he meant when he saw Guan Qiaoqiao jumped off the bed and shouted in a high voice, "Pure—"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Benshan covered her mouth with one hand, grabbed her hair with the other hand, pressed it down neatly, and knocked hard on the edge of the bed!

Guan Qiaoqiao immediately softened, only to feel that the world was spinning, and the smell of fishy hot gurgled down spontaneously, fascinated by the eyes.

She thought her pain sense had been numb long ago, but she was actually hit this time, and she was still throbbing all over in pain.

In the past two days, everyone has become accustomed to her yelling, no matter how crazy she screams, everyone will not come to check easily.

The pain aroused her impulsive malice, and she threatened him with a twisted voice: "If you don't hurry up and find a way to save me, I will let Chunyang know about your bad things. If I die, you don't want to live a good life!"

Yuan Benshan looked at her without saying a word.

The coercion between despair and hope made Guan Qiaoqiao go mad, and said yin and yang strangely: "Doctor Yuan, if you have the ability, you can kill me. You are the last person to see me. You kill me, and you are the most suspect. "

Yuan Benshan looked at her seriously for a while and smiled.

He asked: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? What are you trying to say to Chunyang?... Ah, we conspired, right. But what evidence do you have."

Guan Qiaoqiao: "Don't forget, I have a mobile phone—"

Yuan Benshan took out a mobile phone from his pocket and said with a smile, "...you mean this?"

Ever since Guan Qiaoqiao was suspected of leaking secrets, Yuan Benshan began to destroy the evidence.

His own cell phone was lost on the way, probably stolen by a pickpocket, while Guan Qiaoqiao's cell phone was taken away by him during the last meal delivery opportunity, soaked in water, and the memory card was taken out and split into two Half, flushed into the toilet, completely destroyed, no possibility of repair.

In the different world, the mobile phone is garbled and cannot be used, so Guan Qiaoqiao didn't even find that the mobile phone was lost.

Guan Qiaoqiao fell into a frenzy again, struggled hard, and roared: "Then I'll tell him personally! I don't need any evidence! I'm dying, what am I afraid of? What am I afraid of?!"

"Yes?"

Yuan Benshan tore the sheets off the bed and said slowly, "Then let's try it out."

People tend to lose their minds in the madness. When they found that their hands were tied to the steel bed rail, Guan Qiaoqiao panicked: "Yuan Benshan, what are you doing?!"

Without saying a word, Yuan Benshan took the pillow towel, blocked her mouth firmly, tied Guan Qiaoqiao's limbs to the bed, and tied a surgical knot.

After doing all this, Yuan Benshan walked towards the photo.

Guan Qiaoqiao guessed what he was going to do, and suddenly let out a scream of horror.

"Didn't you say you're about to die?" Yuan Benshan said, "Didn't it say 'I'm not afraid of anything'."

He held up the photo frame, lifted it with all his strength, and turned the frame over!

A heart-piercing roar burst out from Guan Qiaoqiao's throat, but was blocked under a ball of pillows.

She retched with fear, and let out a vague anger, probably an extremely vicious curse.

Yuan Benshan didn't have the heart to continue listening to her attack. He took the door key from Guan Qiaoqiao, who was struggling, went out, locked the door, and put the key into the green plants downstairs.

He may not kill people, but ghosts can.

That line of sight enveloped Guan Qiaoqiao overwhelmingly.

Guan Qiaoqiao was tied up on the bed, unable to move, and his chest couldn't stop rising and falling. He didn't dare to look at the photo, but he couldn't help looking at it.

She finally got a little out of the corner of her eye.

In the photo, there is still a vast snow field, pale, but the figure of Ye Guiren did not continue to expand, even a little smaller than the size of a palm a few days ago.

However, the sense of being watched continued unabated, and she was tortured to the point of hitting her head against the bed.

what happened? Didn't the return night go far

Moreover, the pictures in the photos always gave Guan Qiaoqiao a subtle sense of incongruity, as if they were different from the photos she had seen before.

She mustered up her courage and looked straight at it.

Gradually, Guan Qiaoqiao opened his eyes.

… she found out.

The white in the picture is not the white of the snowfield, but the white of the pupil.

And that dark black spot is the still pupil, staring at her on the bed motionless.

She opened her mouth wide, the corners of her lips drooling, and a scream squeezed out of her chest.