Cheng Zhichu stood there in silence for a long time, thinking about which link went wrong. It was clearly that he was scared by ghosts in the past, so why is he now scaring ghosts away
Did he say anything scary? It was clearly the ghost who said he liked him. At first, he was so twisted and paranoid, he wrote "I love you" all over the wall with blood, but when we were about to meet, this guy was like a coward, hiding himself and refusing to show up.
... Could it be that it thinks that it looks ugly and has a very low self-esteem, so it doesn't dare to see him
Cheng Zhichu rubbed his chin and felt that this was the only possibility, so he raised his voice and said, "I don't care about your appearance, just let me see you."
No response in blood.
"That's it." Cheng Zhichu simply picked up the cloth covering the tea set, tied it to his eyes, and said, "I can't see anything now, and I don't know what you look like, you can always come out. Bar?"
He waited for a while, but the surroundings were still quiet, so he pushed up the blindfold and looked at the floor and wall, but there was still no blood. Obviously, even if he said that, the ghost still refused to see him.
This shit bag is over!
Cheng Zhichu was angry and didn't expect the ghost to appear by himself. He simply called the bear out of his backpack, held it in his palm, lit its little nose, and said to it, "Pine nuts, help me. Do you a favor, can you smell a ghost here? I want to find a ghost."
The little bear's nose moved slightly, sniffed in the air, and said in a milky voice, "Mom, there are so many ghosts here, which one are you looking for?"
"The most powerful one." Cheng Zhichu had been able to calmly ignore Xiao Xiong's address to him, "Can you find it?"
"Let me try… "
The little bear shook his tail, his ears pressed tightly to his head, and he snorted in fear, because he could sense that the breath was very familiar, and his father's body had a similar smell...
But since it was Cheng Zhichu who wanted to find the ghost, even if he was afraid, the little bear still led the way tremblingly, and ran all the way to the first floor.
Cheng Zhichu followed Little Bear and walked around in the villa. The ghost also found that he had the means to track it, so he hid everywhere in the villa. Unconsciously moved to another place.
A strong fragrance of flowers suddenly began to fill the air, and soon filled every corner of the villa.
The little bear showed a blank look and stopped his steps. This floral fragrance was not an ordinary fragrance, but covered the breath of the ghost, so that it could not find where the ghost was at this time.
"Sorry, I lost it, and now I can't find it..."
Little Bear nodded his front paws, lowered his head, and his tender voice was full of guilt.
"No need to apologize, I want to thank you, you've already helped me a lot." Cheng Zhichu patted its head lovingly, "I'll buy you two pounds of chicken legs when I go back."
"Thank you mom!" The little bear was happy when he heard the words, wagging his tail happily.
"My lord, your loyal servant is always ready to serve you."
Just when Cheng Zhichu didn't know how to find the ghost, the faint voice of silver coins rang softly in his ear.
"As long as you're willing to use my power, I'll find you—"
"I don't know if there are knives in the kitchen here..."
Cheng Zhichu walked to the kitchen as if nothing had happened, and muttered to himself, "If I threaten to cut my wrists and commit suicide, will the ghost come out to see me?... No, maybe it will feel happier? But let's try... "
"… "
"Enough, can't you just look at me?"
After a short silence, a strong resentment suddenly appeared in Yin Coin's voice: "Last time was just an accident, I can't miss it a second time! You need my help!"
With a sound of "clang", a silver arc swept across the air, and the silver coins popped out of Cheng Zhichu's backpack on their own. After a few rolls, they landed on the ground, revealing the face of a clown.
A strange laugh like a clown sounded abruptly, and a faint black mist filled the air, turning into many pure black pigeons, their blood red eyes were cold and strange, flapping their wings, flying towards the villa in all directions go.
"Boom! Boom!"
The black pigeon's beak was very sharp, pecking on the door panel, and quickly smashed the wooden board out of the hole, and got into the house. Each pigeon occupied a room, and not long after, a figure suddenly flashed out of a room on the second floor, escaping toward the depths of the corridor.
Must be the ghost!
Cheng Zhichu's heart skipped a beat, and without hesitation, he activated the teleport card he had purchased before, and immediately moved behind the figure, holding down the ghost's shoulder.
The black pigeons landed on the railings of the corridor one after another, tilting their heads and making cooing sounds, blocking the ghost's way and making it nowhere to escape.
"My master, have you seen my power, as long as you use me, you can achieve all your wishes..."
The silver coin was lying on the floor on the first floor, talking to Cheng Zhichu like this, only to find that Cheng Zhichu, who was standing on the second floor, didn't even look at it, and didn't even want to pick it up.
"Woo~"
Only the little bear saw the silver coin, but showed a look of disdain, stepped on it, and then ran up to the second floor, into the pocket of Cheng Zhichu's pants, and stuck out his tongue at it.
"… "
The silver coins were very quiet.
After a while, drops of water like tears suddenly appeared on its silver surface.
…
Cheng Zhichu held the ghost's shoulder and said to it from behind: "I found you, don't run away."
"… "
The ghost didn't move, and Cheng Zhichu could even feel its body stiff, as if he didn't expect that he would really grab it.
Cheng Zhichu looked at it from the back of the ghost. It's a good figure, a little taller than him, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and straight and slender legs. It's just weird... Why is it covered with tape
He couldn't help frowning, because the duct tape wrapped around the ghost's body was not one or two places, but tightly wrapped all over his body, from head to toe, not even showing much of his hair.
Is this what was originally wrapped around it, is it related to the cause of its death
And the tape seems to be removable, why doesn't it remove the tape
Cheng Zhichu grabbed Guibing's cold wrist and went around to it, wanting to kiss it, but froze when he saw its face clearly.
He suddenly understood why the ghosts kept communicating in words, but never made any sound.
Because its mouth is also covered with tape.
Seeing that the entire face of the ghost was also covered with tape, with only a pair of beautiful eyes showing, Cheng Zhichu looked at it silently for a few seconds, and fell into deep confusion.
... How should this make him kiss
"… Dont look at me."
While he was stunned, the ghost gently pulled out his wrist from his hand, raised his arm to cover his face, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and blood words appeared on the wall.
"Please, don't look at me."
…
At this moment, Bai Xixing was staying in the villa opposite the haunted house, waiting for Cheng Zhichu to come out of the haunted house.
When they came out of the villa, it was already dark outside, and it had already exceeded the recording time stipulated by the program team.
The fans waiting outside were very uneasy. The recording studio cut off contact with this side, and sent new staff. They wanted to go in and find someone, but found that they couldn't open the villa and called the people inside. There was no signal, and contact with the people inside was completely lost.
Seeing them coming out, the fans waiting outside were relieved. However, the staff in the recording studio found that there were fewer people and immediately asked them what was going on. However, Xiao Liu and others who entered the haunted house were all in shock and answered no. out of his problems.
In the end, Bai Xixing came forward to explain a few words and called the director of the recording studio. Seeing his face, the director who was already furious did not quell his anger and asked them to come back quickly and finish recording the rest of the program. .
Ji Yunxiao was worried about Cheng Zhichu and hesitated to leave. Bai Xixing comforted him, saying that once Cheng Zhichu came out, he would be notified immediately. Ji Yunxiao finally reluctantly agreed and went back with the show crew.
Bai Xixing returned to another villa, walked to the window on the second floor, looked at the haunted house on the opposite side, lighted up with lights, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, held it to his lips and took a breath, then slowly Spit out white smoke.
He hadn't seen the villa entered by anyone other than him for many years.
Zhou Luochen's body was buried in the courtyard, as well as the remains of the children he had killed before. The villa was like a huge cemetery. Only he held the key to enter the cemetery, hiding those bloody secrets. .
However, he felt that Cheng Zhichu had to enter, even if he didn't remember anything, he didn't know what his cousin had done for him.
So when he learned that Cheng Zhichu had the opportunity to be a viewer of this variety show, he agreed to the TV station to lend the villa, and came here to wait for Cheng Zhichu to lead him into the villa.
It's just that he didn't expect that there would be ghosts in it, and it seemed to be inextricably related to Cheng Zhichu. Cheng Zhichu didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of ghosts, and even had the means to deal with ghosts.
Could it have something to do with the cousin
Bai Xixing's eyes were deep, and the smoke between his fingers flickered on and off, burning out fine soot.
He couldn't help remembering what happened that day.
He and his cousin knocked Zhou Luochen unconscious, tied them to a room on the second floor, and followed a slight cry to find the little boy who was locked up by Zhou Luochen. Back off, even hiding himself in the closet, refusing their approach.
The cousin comforted him over and over again and wanted to hug him, but the boy always refused his approach. It was not until his parents came to the villa that the boy was taken out of the closet by his father crying, curled up in his father's arms and fell asleep .
At that time, he saw his cousin's dangerous and gloomy expression, and he already understood that his cousin would never let Zhou Luochen go. When they found the injection and key on Zhou Luochen, opened the basement, and saw the rotten bones everywhere, he thought. , Zhou Luochen must not survive today.
He never thought that Teacher Zhou, who had always respected him so much, would be such a demon in human skin.
What's more, he also touched the child that his cousin cherished the most.
He must die.
Perhaps because of this idea, when he saw that his cousin was going to kill Zhou Luochen himself, his reaction was very calm. Not only did he not persuade his cousin to hand over Zhou Luochen to the police, but instead he helped his cousin commit this crime together. —
"Hey, Ruo Lin, it's me."
At that time, Bai Xixing held up the phone, with a smile on his lips, and communicated with his cousin on the phone briskly.
"Well, yes, Mr. Zhou told me that he was going to go out to collect the wind, and he won't come back for the past two weeks. Our painting class has been suspended for half a month. You go and tell everyone that we will go out to play together tomorrow."
"Um! Um-"
"Okay, I'll tell them later." The cousin replied on the other end of the phone, "Hey, Xingxing, why is it a little strange for me to hear your movements? What are you doing?"
"nothing."
Bai Xixing glanced at Zhou Luochen, who was wrapped in tape by Bai Yi, and watched Zhou Luochen fall to the ground, his mouth tightly covered, and stepped on Zhou Luochen's face with a smile, completely blocking his voice.
"...just doing something unimportant. See you tomorrow then."
He hung up the phone, looked down at Zhou Luochen, who was covered in tape, and asked with a smile, "How is it, Mr. Zhou, is it fun?"
"Well-"
Zhou Luochen, who only exposed his eyes and nostrils, was full of red eyes, his eyes were completely split, and he fell to the ground and struggled desperately. However, his whole body was wrapped in thick tape, and his struggling posture was like a bug squirming on the ground. Made Bai Xixing laugh, his shoulders were shaking.
"It's funny?" Bai Yi asked coldly, "Help me get him to the chair."
"It's just funny, you still don't make me laugh."
Bai Xixing shrugged and went to drag Bai Yi and Zhou Luochen to the seat: "Hey, I can't believe that Teacher Zhou looks very thin, but it is so heavy to drag."
After moving Zhou Luochen to the seat, Bai Xixing pressed his shoulders, and Bai Yi fixed Zhou Luochen on the seat with circles of tape, and glued his feet to the floor to make sure that he would stay there until he died. Just sit here.
On the wall facing Zhou Luochen, the boy in the portrait had a pure smile, and his light-colored pupils were slightly curved, as if he was looking at the man who was bound like a monster below with a smile.
"Don't worry, Teacher Zhou, no one will come in to disturb you in the past two weeks."
Bai Xixing squatted beside Zhou Luochen and said with a smile, "Even if you die of starvation or thirst, and you sit here and become a corpse, your body slowly decays, no one will know, we will be back in half a month. Collect your corpse."
"No! No!!"
"Huh? Is Teacher Zhou worrying for us that others will find us to kill you?" Bai Xixing tilted his head, his expression innocent and pure, "It's okay, don't you understand? What if others see your body? , as long as the Bai family says you committed suicide, you will commit suicide—"
He raised the corners of his lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter if you are a famous painter or not."
Through the thick tape, he could still see that Zhou Luochen was shaking violently, Bai Yi made the final fix, pulled Zhou Luochen's head, raised his lower jaw, and made his eyes face the portrait on the wall. .
The aroma of roses slowly drifted in the air.
The sea of red flowers and the boy's glass-like clear eyes were reflected in the man's eyes.
This will be the last sight he sees before turning to dry bones.
"Aren't you fascinated by this painting?"
Bai Yi leaned down and whispered in his ear with a slight smile.
"Then watch him die like this."
…
In the villa, facing Cheng Zhichu's doubtful and clear eyes, despite the thick tape wrapped around his face, the ghost still trembled, raised his hand to cover his face, and dared not face Cheng Zhichu.
He didn't want Cheng Zhichu to recognize him, or rather, he didn't want Cheng Zhichu to recognize his face.
He knew who he was. He was Bai Yi, which was his name during his lifetime.
Because he liked Zhichu, he killed Zhou Luochen twelve years ago, and later buried Zhou Luochen's body in the courtyard with his cousin.
After that, there was a lot of loss in his memory. He didn't know if he was dead. He just knew that when he woke up, he found that he had turned into Zhou Luochen.
Perhaps he was punishing his sin. He had the face he hated the most. No matter how he scratched his face, it would return to its original state the next day. He could only wear Zhou Luochen's appearance.
And now he is still appearing in front of Zhichu in this way.
How could he use this face to face Zhichu
The ghost squatted down slowly, curled up his body, and buried his face deeply in his arms.
So please, know the beginning...
Don't look at him.
Stop looking at him like that.
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Bai Yi's Diary Part 44
After Zhichu lost his memory about me, I didn't dare to meet him again, because I was worried that my presence would stimulate him to think about that man again.
I just dare to look at him from a distance.
But until I entered the game six years ago, I couldn't even see his back.
One year, two years, three years, four years...
I was about to be tortured mad by my own thoughts, and finally changed my mind completely.
If you give me another chance to meet Zhichu, this time I will definitely appear in front of him and try my best to make him something that belongs to me.
I won't miss him again.
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Bai Xixing's Diary · Excerpt
When my second year of high school started, my cousin, who was already in A University (yes, this university is not unexpectedly located in the city where Cheng Zhichu is located, so that he can peep at Cheng Zhichu nearby) suddenly called me and asked me to transfer to another school. A middle school there to study.
I asked him why he was going, but he ignored me and hung up without saying any reason.
I thought about it, and I said hello to my parents and then transferred to another school. Although his unequivocal attitude is really annoying, after all, we have also killed people together. It’s just a change of school, no big deal. .
Until the day when the school held the sports meeting, I finally understood why he asked me to transfer, because he wanted to peep at Cheng Zhichu at the sports meeting.
... Even though he is in the same city as Cheng Zhichu now, he still wants to get me here to find a reason to peek at people.
I was so angry that I went back to my old school the next day. I don't know such a cowardly relative.