"Is anyone there?" Xiao Zhengyi yelled into the hallway with his right palm upright next to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet.
"It should be 'Is there a ghost'?" Fang Xiaoqing suggested uncertainly.
"I think your focus is wrong."
Because there was no response from the house, the two had no choice but to re-enter the room full of house objects like yesterday.
Sure enough, the moment they stepped into the room, a bone-chilling feeling came to the hearts of the two of them. A feeling of being watched by something was so clear that it made their scalps tingle.
"Get out... now charge... get out..."
Then the gloomy voice gradually sounded.
Xiao Zhengyi tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart. Looking at the pearl-colored figure slowly floating out of the LCD TV screen in front of him, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and picked up the bundled poster (on the poster was A red-and-white armpit maiden), wrapped her "five cents bracelet + 2" on the poster, and then savagely beat up that figure.
"Ouch!" The other party let out a strange scream, and fell to the ground covering his head.
At the same time, the biting chill that filled the room just now disappeared.
"You can touch me!" The dead house ghost looked at Xiao Zhengyi in shock.
Xiao Zhengyi lamented in his heart that the products produced by Xu Shenxing are really simple and easy to use, while looking at the ghost with a half-smile: "Can we have a good talk now?"
"Hmph, it's just that you can touch me, so you think you're a sure winner! Naive, I'm proficient in Bajiquan, Taijiquan, Juntiquan and the eighth set of radio gymnastics, let me show you the joint skills the horrors of it!"
The ghost sneered and rushed towards Xiao Zhengyi again.
Then he was sent flying by the latter in a baseball-playing posture.
"Hey, forget that ghosts can't touch humans... Mistake!" The ghost of the dead house knelt down on the ceiling in an OTZ position.
"Did we get so miserable by this funny comparison..."
Fang Xiaoqing, who was behind Xiao Zhengyi, held her forehead helplessly, and couldn't help but feel that it was a shame in her life that she was made so miserable because of this guy.
Xiao Zhengyi shrugged, and then waved the poster in his hand, trying to communicate with the other party.
"Let's discuss it, bro, can you turn us back into one?"
"don't want!"
"Then become a Buddha (physics)!" Xiao Zhengyi, who was deeply influenced by Xu Shenxing, once again assumed the pose of a batter.
"Eeeeeeeeeee! Human beings are so scary!" The ghost of the dead house hid behind the chandelier.
"You were human before you died!" Xiao Zhengyi complained.
Fang Xiaoqing stopped Xiao Zhengyi who was a little anxious, and then said kindly: "Don't be afraid, we are actually here to fulfill your wish."
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
"Whose fault do you think this is!" The girl in the skin of a youth collapsed: "My old lady is going to kill you!!!"
Fang Xiaoqing drew out her gun and began to wrap her gold necklace around the gun.
Xiao Zhengyi quickly stopped Fang Xiaoqing who was losing his mind.
"All in all, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, tell them quickly, and we will help you realize it." After finally stopping Fang Xiaoqing, Xiao Zhengyi heaved a sigh of relief: "Anyway, as a dead house, your wish is the same, right? Got a girlfriend or something…”
The two of them had already discussed it after finishing it. As long as they didn't exceed the girl's bottom line, this kind of wish could be solved by Xiao Zhengyi, who is currently wearing Fang Xiaoqing's appearance.
"Let Kyoto spit out the fourth season of "All Gold ○ Frenzy"."
"I can't do it! If possible, I want to see it too!"
"Let Nintendo animate the "Pocket Monsters Special" series."
"Damn it, my life's dream!"
"Let Fatty G be able to count to 3."
"Give up, it's hopeless."
"Hehe, this way you can also understand how powerless you are when you can't do anything!"
"Damn, I can't refute..."
Xiao Zhengyi fell to his knees and groaned regretfully.
"Well, although I don't know who Fatty G is, if it's just the first two, maybe I can help." Fang Xiaoqing suddenly said at this time: "My father's company and some animation clubs in Fusang also have Cooperation, if the production budget is less than 10 million, I can make the decision myself."
"Hey!" Xiao Zhengyi and the ghost of the dead house exclaimed together.
Then the ghost of the dead house gave Xiao Zhengyi a slap in the face: "You guys are in the same group, so surprised!"
Of course, since the ghost can't touch the real thing, there is only a breeze blowing on the body.
"Yen?" Xiao Zhengyi swallowed.
"U.S. dollars." Fang Xiaoqing replied indifferently.
Although she had vaguely felt that Fang Xiaoqing's family was not simple, she did not expect that she was a wealthy young lady above her imagination...
"Ten million will buy you a wish. In this way, you can feel our sincerity, right?" Fang Xiaoqing continued to say to the ghost of the dead house.
But the latter shook his head.
"I'm joking. Although I do want to see it a little bit, but if I can really make my wish come true, I have something more important to ask you to do."
The ghost of the dead house floated to the corner of the room, and only then began to tell his own story.
He was born in a scholarly family, his father was a university professor, and his mother was the director of a hospital.
He has received strict education from his parents since he was a child, and he is locked up at home to study every day. Naturally, his goal is a school like Tsinghua University and Peking University.
He is very sensible, not noisy, silently studying hard according to his parents' expectations.
But it may be because of his limited talent. Although his grades can be regarded as top students, there is still a considerable distance from his parents' expectations.
After failing the college entrance examination twice, he still failed to enter the highest institution of higher learning that all students envy.
The disappointed expressions of his parents made his heart feel like a heavy weight, accumulating considerable pressure.
On his mother's birthday a few years ago, he carefully selected exquisite gifts for his mother, but when it was time to send them out, his mother did not accept them, but said to him, "Compared to these, you can be admitted to Tsinghua University." Peking University is the best birthday present than anything else.”
Hearts were trampled on, efforts were ignored, and hopes were completely shattered with the third failure.
So he fell out with his parents, ran out by himself, rented a house outside, and then indulged in animation games, from an excellent student to a dead house in everyone's mouth.
"After my sudden death, my father came to see me and said that my mother became a little sluggish because of the shock, and even had a tendency to be autistic. Even her work was affected, so she had to quit her job and stay at home..."Dead The house ghost curled up into a ball with a painful expression: "Honestly speaking, I regret it... Of course I don't regret entering the house... It's just that although their high expectations of me made me a little breathless, the way I resisted was wrong... If I could have had a good talk with them back then, maybe none of this would have happened..."
"So your wish..."
"I hope you can enlighten my mother and let her understand that even if I am dead, people have to look forward... She and my father are still young, if you can, it doesn't matter if you forget me, give me a younger brother Or my sister is fine..." His nasal voice became more serious: "Well, if I am still alive, I will definitely become a qualified younger brother or younger sister."
"..."
Xiao Zhengyi felt that the atmosphere was a little heavy for a while.
So he decided to change the subject to dilute the heavy atmosphere.
"Speaking of which, where did you get the money to live here and buy the surrounding area? Could it be that you are the youngest..."
"Fuck you, I'm an anchor, I've also contributed articles to anime magazines, and I've also sent strategies to game magazines. I can earn almost this amount every month."
As he spoke, the ghost wiped his face indiscriminately, and then compared a number.
"Wow, isn't this earning more than me!" Xiao Zhengyi couldn't help exclaiming: "Is this kind of thing so profitable!"
"Is this too much?" Fang Xiaoqing tilted her head in confusion.
However, Xiao Zhengyi and the ghost of the dead house ignored her tacitly.
"Well, I accidentally spent money because of my otaku interest..."
Speaking of this, the ghost looked around the room: "Speaking of which, the lease of my apartment is about to expire, and after my mother's affairs are settled, can you help me donate comics and the like to the mountain area?" Is it a child?… Although I just use them to escape reality, but there are quite a few of them that can bring hope to people... Comic books are what make people smile... Friendship, hard work and victory, I think it will definitely give children some beneficial effects on them.”
"But you still have a small book that is not suitable for children..."
"Sell them and donate the money to Project Hope... No, you'd better burn them to me..."
"Hey, you salty ghost!"
"Because there are a lot of heavy flavors in it... such as alien rape and the like, I think you might be regarded as a pervert if you sell this."
"What are you talking about, ready-made pervert!"
"That..." Fang Xiaoqing asked curiously, "What does 'yizhonjian' mean?"
Dead House Ghost & Xiao Zhengyi: "..."
"That's it, I will bless you in the sky... of..."
"Don't just disappear like a ghost at times like this, hey!"
…
According to the address provided by the ghost of the dead house, Xiao Zhengyi and the others found his original home.
The door was opened by a middle-aged woman with a gloomy expression.
"Comrade police, who are you looking for?"
"Excuse me, are you Ms. Wang Chunhua?" Xiao Zhengyi asked straight to the point.
"Hey, yes..." The middle-aged woman looked a little shy: "What do you want from me?"
"We are from the special case investigation team." Xiao Zhengyi flashed his ID card: "That's right, we received a report before that there were strange noises coming from your son's apartment, and we went to investigate for the sake of public safety After a while, I found your son's relics inside."
"what… "
The middle-aged woman opened her mouth wide and moved a few times like a fish out of water, but she was too excited to say anything.
"This is the first." Xiao Zhengyi took out a box wrapped in gift paper.
The middle-aged woman took the box and tore off the gift paper outside in a panic.
Inside is a small brocade box.
She froze there as if struck by lightning—this was a gift her son wanted to give her the day before she moved out, but she confiscated it at that time.
"Then this." Fang Xiaoqing hurriedly handed another item to the other party.
It was an envelope containing a letter written by Xiao Zhengyi's hand by the ghost of the dead house.
"That's right, this is my son's word... This is my son's word!"
The middle-aged woman snatched the envelope, and took out the letter paper from inside with trembling hands.
[I am dead, please don’t cry, that is when I opened the door to another world. Although we are not in the same world, you can’t see me, but you can still feel everything I left behind. Although it is hard to accept when you leave, as time goes by, you will accept this fact. I also know that you who exist in this world will not forget me, but please believe that I will always be by your side and pay attention You, your harvest, your joy, remain my greatest comfort.]
[Then, I want to say sorry to you.]
[I'm sorry, I couldn't meet your expectations; I'm sorry, I made you take care of me so selfishly; I'm sorry, I couldn't be with you at the sickbed; I'm sorry, I couldn't cuddle with you, and call you mom and dad again.]
[The happiest thing in my life is to be your son. If there is an afterlife, I hope I can continue to be your child—ah, isn’t it too capricious? Well, if there is an afterlife, I hope you can become my children so that I can take good care of you.]
[You are the people I love the most in this world.]
[Thank you, my dearest parents.]
By the time the middle-aged woman finished reading the letter, she was already sobbing.
"What are you doing! Don't bully my wife!"
At this time, her husband, who happened to be off work, saw this scene and ran towards me waving a folder.
"I'm going to run~"
"Hey, why?!"
Xiao Zhengyi grabbed Fang Xiaoqing's hand who was still in a daze, and ran together.
Fortunately, the man did not choose to chase them, but went to comfort his wife first.
After running for a while, the two staggered at the same time, and then they looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
The body is back.
"Does this mean that guy has become a Buddha?" Fang Xiaoqing looked up in the direction of the apartment.
"Well, but he should be satisfied." Xiao Zhengyi looked a little sad.
In a sense, the dead house ghost is quite right (chou) his (wei) stomach (xiang) mouth (tou).
"Hands...still holding each other." Fang Xiaoqing whispered.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Xiao Zhengyi quickly let go of his hand.
But he was surprised to find that there was a sense of loss in his heart.
"Hey, I suddenly understand why my parents objected to my becoming a criminal police officer." Fang Xiaoqing walked ahead with her hands behind her back, bouncing forward: "If I die on duty, they will definitely be so sad..."
"So are you planning to resign?" Xiao Zhengyi asked with some frustration.
"Of course not. If I quit my job, wouldn't I be unable to encounter such an interesting event today? And with an interesting companion like you... I, I like this job more and more!"
"Oh, that's good..."
Xiao Zhengyi's face turned slightly red.
"Comrade police, wait a moment."
At this moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly chased after her.
"Aunt Wang, what's the matter?" Xiao Zhengyi hurriedly took this opportunity to adjust his emotions.
"I want to say thank you to you." Although her eyes were red and swollen, her expression was much more cheerful than before: "I really trouble you."
Xiao Zhengyi discovered that there was an extra exquisite necklace around her neck.
Is that a gift? That guy has a good eye...
After repeatedly pushing back the other party's invitation to invite them to dinner at home, Xiao Zhengyi and Fang Xiaoqing returned to the police car and drove towards the police station.
Thinking of Ghost's parents, Xiao Zhengyi couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
Should I also call home
But my father will definitely hesitate and say nothing, and my mother will ask me when I will bring a girlfriend home...
Xiao Zhengyi secretly glanced at the girl beside him.
Fang Xiaoqing rolled down the window glass of the police car, and the whistling wind made the girl's long hair flutter, which was extremely beautiful.
The police car drove all the way, and outside the car window, the sky was just right.