Inside the messy warehouse, it was pitch black, the depressed crying was miserable and sharp, and even the glass was "booming".
Everything is like a scene in a horror movie, but Lu Xu is not afraid, just watching them do the show quietly.
The male ghost in a printed shirt was sitting on the window sill, knocking hard at the window, leaning out half of his body.
There is another one squatting in the corner, crying and howling, and from time to time he will stop and ask the one who knocked on the glass: "Is my crying loud enough? Why doesn't he respond?"
Hua shirt did not hear the movement of his hands, and said, "I think it is too scared and silly. You have to give people some reaction time and worry."
"Oh, when can I turn on the lights, I'm really afraid of the dark."
Hua shirt is very helpless: "Little four, you should be more sober, how can there be ghosts who are afraid of the dark?!"
"Okay, okay, our ghost world F4 will never admit defeat!"
Xiao Si squatted her mouth, and felt ashamed after thinking about it, so she cried harder.
Fearing that Lu Xu would not hear him, he deliberately leaned forward, crying and blowing into his neck while crying and interviewing.
Seeing him leaning his head over, Lu Xu couldn't help turning his head to avoid it.
At such a close distance, it was as if they had already met each other, and the two of them stared at each other. Seeing this performance that he took the initiative to deliver to the door, Lu Xu was in a good mood and smiled at him as a greeting.
Xiao Si saw his reaction in his eyes, his mouth was open, but the boss completely forgot to cry: "Big...Big brother..."
"Why do you tell me, don't stop."
Although Xiaosi has been dead for a few years, many people have been scared away. He has seen so many people who are so scared that they piss off, but he has never seen someone as calm as Lu Xu.
He felt that the man’s aura was strong when he was separated from the screen before, but now after looking at him, the little four souls are almost frightened: "It's Master Lu Xu..."
The beating of the glass stopped abruptly, and the light in the room also turned on.
Lu Xu just stood there calmly, looking at them in his spare time, and at first glance they looked more dazzling than the lights.
The two male ghosts hugged each other and shivered, trying to shrink themselves into a ball in an attempt to reduce their sense of existence. God knows how much they want to escape at this moment, but their legs are so scared that they can't even stand up.
"Uuuu..." Thinking of those legends about Lu Xu's violence, Xiao Si burst into tears unconsciously. It doesn't matter if you haven't lived for a few years, can't you even be a ghost now
Lu Xu raised his hand to touch his ears, curled his lips and said, "It's noisy."
Before he finished his words, he immediately covered Xiao Si's mouth with two hands-one was his own, and the other was in a flowery shirt.
The cry stopped abruptly, and the world finally became clean.
The two ghosts have no blood in their bodies, and they seem to have done no evil or harmed others.
Lu Xu thought he was gentle and polite to customers, and didn't think of embarrassing them, but just chatted and asked them: "How long have you died?"
The two ghosts were originally very scared, but Lu Xu was so good-looking that he was not aggressive for the time being, so he relaxed a bit before he knew it.
Flower Shirt first spoke: "I have been twenty years..."
Xiao Si broke his fingers and settled, and then whispered: "I have three years..."
The time is not too long but not too short.
Normally, the gods of death will receive information in advance before death, so that they can provide them with better death services.
Of course, there are also those who die and remain in the human world. Perhaps it is obsession or resentment. This connection is enough for them to stay in the human world temporarily.
Sure enough, Hua Shirt trembled and showed her "Temporary Residence Permit" to Lu Xu, so as not to be beaten up as an evil spirit. "My lord, it's not that we don't want to go, but we can't go." …"
Lu Xu took the temporary residence permit and found out that it was a visa from the Southwest Death Department.
Reaper's work is divided into divisions, and performance competition is indispensable between each other.
The Southwest Death Department has always regarded Lu Xu and his team as competitors, and they have been very hardworking in their actions in recent years. Xie An has complained more than once, saying that he was robbed by people from the Southwest Death Department.
Had it not been for this time, Lu Xu had never expected that he would meet their "legacy customers".
The performance delivered to the door, if you don't want it, it's too unreasonable.
"Let's talk about it, why can't you leave?"
Seeing that Lu Xu wanted to hear it, Hua Yixue and Xiao Si didn't dare to conceal it, and told Lu Xu honestly—
"The song I wrote hasn't been sent out yet."
"I want to debut!"
Huayi's real name was Tao Yingbo, 27 when he died. In order to realize his wish as a singer, he dropped out of school at the age of 20 and came to Dongcheng to float. I've been floating like this for five or six years, and I don't know how many songs I have written. When he was twenty-six years old, the studio contacted him to let the song go, saying that he could consider releasing an album for him.
Tao Yingbo was very happy. He picked a few firsts and waited with hope.
As a result, one year passed, he did not wait for the album but heard his own songs in other singer's albums. He wanted to seek justice, but the studio didn't admit it at all and threatened to sue him.
"I was very angry at the time, so I wanted to come over and reason with them. I drank a few bottles of wine that day, thinking about going to the rooftop to get some air... I really didn't want to jump off the building, but I accidentally..."
One night ten years ago, Tao Yingbo stumbled from the apartment and became a corner of the social news. It is nothing more than taking him as a case to remind the public to pay attention to safety, but no one knows how good his songs are to the death.
"Big brother, you are too difficult..." Xiao Si was crying and telling his story while listening.
Compared with Tao Yingbo, Xiaosi's story is much simpler. His real name is He Xinghua, and he was 18 when he died.
From a young age, He Xinghua's dream was to debut as an idol. At the age of thirteen, he signed the company as a trainee. At the age of fifteen, he had his own combination and began to take on business performances. At the age of eighteen, he signed up for the audition. As a result, there was a car accident on the way to record the show, and his life came to an abrupt end.
"The five of us were going to debut, but the three of us stayed here ooh..."
"Three?" Lu Xu keenly caught the word, and then asked, "In other words, are there other ghosts besides you two?"
"Yes." He Xinghua replied cautiously, "The two of them are my teammates, and they should still be upstairs now..."
Seeing Lu Xu not speaking, Tao Yingbo hurriedly explained for fear of misunderstanding: "We have lived in this apartment for a long time. Those people will occupy the room without saying hello. Everyone will be angry, right. Adults, we really didn’t. If you want to hurt people, you want to scare..."
"Let's go." Lu Xu didn't accuse them of anything, but didn't want them to make trouble under his nose.
At the same time, the situation upstairs was simply chaotic.
A group of trainees were busy washing, but the light above their heads turned on and off for some reason.
After all, there are so many people, there is nothing terrible about power outages.
But who would have thought that after half a bath, the water suddenly disappeared.
"Fuck it, isn't it? I just shampooed!"
"I just put on the shower gel!
"Ah, help, my facial cleanser doesn't hurt my eyes!"
…
When the incident happened suddenly, even Fan Zeng and the others were dumbfounded, and they hurriedly asked the staff to rush for repairs.
"Gluck..." The female ghost with her tongue out looked at the body of the opposite sex that shuttled across the corridor, and she still raised her hand to cover her face sexually. It's just that my fingers are wide open, my eyes are rolling, and I look at everything in front of me with excitement.
The two male ghosts turned off the main switch together, not forgetting to stand on the corridor to check their results—
"Is this level enough?"
"It feels like something is almost done."
While talking, Xu Haoming walked out of Room 201.
He was halfway through the bath, with bubbles still on his body, and he came out to see if there was any solution while chanting "fuck".
The two male ghosts looked at each other—
"Or, just pick him?"
"Okay, it's him."
"What a broken apartment, there is still no water." Xu Haoming's heart to scold his mother is all over.
It was a bit uncomfortable to share a room with Lu Xu, but now he can't even take a shower with him.
He was wrapped in a bath towel, thinking about going to the public bathroom to see if there was any water and rushing down. It turned out that it was dark outside when I went out, and there was no water in the public bathroom.
"Depend on!"
Xu Haoming cursed, and then went back to the dormitory to wait.
The distance from the bathroom to his dormitory was only five or six meters, but Xu Haoming walked around, never reaching the end.
Obviously, he has taken a lot of steps, but whenever he stopped and looked back, he found that he was still at the door of the bathroom.
There should have been a lot of people around, but I don't know when the voices and people disappeared.
The darkness itself would aggravate fear, Xu Haoming speeded up his pace unconsciously, but he didn't leave the bathroom for half a step no matter how far he walked.
"Maybe you can see a ghost tonight!"
Lu Xu's words suddenly rang in his ears, and Xu Haoming, who has always admired science, doubted his worldview for the first time.
I haven't heard of ghosts hitting the wall before, but I never thought that this kind of thing would happen to me.
The more you fear, the more sensitive your body becomes, and there are bursts of cold air blowing from the neck, all the way down the cervical spine, and even the scalp becomes numb.
Xu Haoming always felt that there was something behind him, but he didn't dare to look back at all.
"Is anyone there?" He yelled, trying to find someone to save himself, but there was no response at all.
What Lu Xu saw when he went upstairs was two ghosts, one was busy covering his eyes, and the other was blowing cold air into his neck.
This kind of scene seemed somewhat funny to Lu Xu. Seeing that his mentality was about to collapse, he snapped his fingers—
The lights in the corridor were all on, and there was a rushing sound of water in the bathroom.
Xu Haoming looked up and saw Lu Xu standing in front of him, the discomfort that had just disappeared. For the first time he felt that Lu Xu was good-looking and kind, and immediately jumped onto him and almost cried: "Lu Xu, help, there is a ghost..."