"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"
In the KTV box, Zhang Wei picked up the microphone and was checking the sound.
As the most active member, he took the role of Mai Ba without hesitation.
The strange situation in the box before was not taken too seriously by everyone. After all, nothing happened, so they were not afraid. In addition, people gathered together and came to a lively entertainment venue. When there were many people, it was Dispelled the fear of ghosts.
What to do, what to do.
"Are you really okay now?" Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan next to him.
From the beginning to now, she rarely spoke, and no matter where she was, she was always by his side. Sometimes through unintentional contact, he could feel the coolness on Wang Shanshan's skin.
As soon as he sat down, Wang Shanshan leaned over.
There is a kind of intimacy in love.
But there was no hint of this from her emotionless face.
"I'm fine, I've always been like this." Wang Shanshan said.
"I'm not referring to your physical symptoms, but your mental changes." Yang Jian said.
Wang Shanshan looked at him with a hint of confusion; "Mental changes? No, I feel that I am normal, more normal than ever before."
It's not normal for you to say this.
Yang Jian thought to himself.
He knew that the most terrifying influence of ghosts on people was not physical, but mental. He could feel that he had changed a lot from before, but this change was so natural that it did not feel abrupt.
"Yang Jian, can I always be with you from now on?" Suddenly, Wang Shanshan said this.
"Um?"
Yang Jian opened his eyes wide and was a little surprised: "What does this mean?"
"I don't know, I just want to be with you. I feel very comfortable when I'm with you... But when I'm around you, I feel something is wrong with my body. Sometimes it seems that I can't control it. It's become a little strange." Wang Shanshan said softly.
"Why do you sound a little weird to me?"
Yang Jian said: "But I think this thing should have affected you, not your own wishes."
"But what does it matter?" Wan Shanshan said.
"Whether the body controls the mind, or the mind changes and affects the body, after all, I am still me, I know what I am doing... Do you mind me now?"
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He just said: "I don't mind your state, but there are no benefits to you staying with me, only disadvantages. You should be more filial to your parents. Your parents have paid for you." It’s a lot, and it deserves to be treated well.”
"Um."
Wang Shanshan hummed slightly, then fell into silence.
Still that cold look.
The influence of her identity as a ghost slave is gradually expanding. It used to be a physical influence, but now it has invaded her mental state.
And it's irreversible.
"Today, on this rare day when we get together, I, Zhang Wei, have a song to dedicate to you, recalling the glorious years we spent together for three years." At this time, Zhang Wei took the microphone and said.
"Zhao Lei, you'd better not let him sing." Yang Jian recalled something and said immediately.
"What? Does his singing sound terrible?"
Yang Jian said, "It's not that hard to listen to... It's just that the method he used when he learned to sing was very wrong."
This guy likes to sing Cantonese songs, but because he can’t learn Cantonese well, he uses Chinese homophones.
As a result, I learned it, but the pronunciation of Cantonese was not accurate, so it was very strange.
In his words, it is Zhang's singing method.
"I will roar tortoise shell die oysters all my life, within my life..." As the opening music played, Zhang Wei took the microphone and sang deeply.
"It's indeed strange." Zhao Lei felt a little numb.
Yang Jian was mentally prepared.
"By the way, I had one thing to ask you before. Who is this ghost controller?" Suddenly, Zhao Lei came over and asked in a low voice, "Is he the same type of person as that detective Zhou Zheng? How did you bring us out when we were in school? Are you also a ghost controller?"
Hearing this question, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
Has Zhao Lei started to come into contact with ghost controllers while investigating supernatural events
It has to be said that as long as you are determined, you can still achieve some success. You must know that he is investigating as an ordinary student.
"If it's not convenient for you to say it, forget it."
Yang Jian shook his head and said: "It's not inconvenient, it's just that some things haven't been spread. It's not good for you to know too much, but since you asked, it doesn't matter if I tell you something, so The so-called ghost controller is a person who controls powerful ghosts, and such people usually play the role of dealing with supernatural events."
"If you encounter such people in the future, it's better to stay away. They are... very dangerous."
"Ghost, it's not as simple as you think. The truth about the school is far more terrifying than what you have encountered before. It is indeed our luck that we survived."
"Dealing with ghosts?" Zhao Lei listened very seriously, and he suddenly asked: "Then is there any way to become a ghost controller?"
"Why do you want to become a ghost controller?" Yang Jian looked at him strangely.
"Isn't it good to be alive?"
Zhao Lei said, "I've been having nightmares lately, and I feel like there might be ghosts everywhere. I think if I become a ghost controller, I should be able to get rid of the shadow of this thing."
"You are wrong. After becoming a ghost controller, you will live in a nightmare all your life. Don't pursue that kind of thing out of curiosity... It will be very painful." Yang Jian said.
"I think I can handle it,"
Yang Jian said: "This is not a question of whether you can bear it, but a question of whether you can still live. Controlling evil ghosts involves great risks. Are you confident that you can survive a supernatural event as an ordinary person? If not, I advise you to give up this idea."
"I will consider this. Do you know how to become a ghost controller?" Zhao Lei asked.
"It seems to me now that there is no way to become a ghost master, only accidents."
Yang Jiandao: "This type of people are all created by accident. There are billions of people in the world, and the chance of supernatural events occurring is very low. However, in the face of the huge population base, there are always some people who are unlucky enough to become ghost masters. "
He was also curious about the emergence of the Ghost Controller.
Ghosts that are too scary cannot be controlled by humans, and they will be killed directly by the ghosts. Only by controlling ghosts that have not yet recovered and grown up can humans become ghost controllers.
But that kind of ghost is impossible to find until it grows up.
So it seems like there are only accidents and coincidences at the moment.
Even if the chance is one in 100,000, even if a city has a population of one million, there will still be about ten ghost masters.
But Yang Jian believes that with the increase in supernatural incidents, the number of such accidental ghost masters will also increase.
"Why is it unlucky to be a ghost controller? Instead of being lucky, they have extraordinary power, just like the protagonist in the novel. In fact, I envy you." Zhao Lei said.
"It is too easy for the protagonist in the novel to obtain power, as if it was arranged by God. This is certainly worthy of envy, but the reality is that you have to pay for this kind of thing with your life, and you may not be able to get it, even if you are lucky enough to get it. , but also have to wander on the edge of death and terror every day, the price is too high." Yang Jian said.
He somewhat understood what Zhao Lei was thinking.
There are always some people who want to get the mysterious power.
And this kind of person will only see the benefits and will never see the consequences of this power.
"Although you say this, if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely become a ghost controller. I don't want to die like ants like the other people in the school. I want to live in a valuable way."
Zhao Lei picked up a bottle of beer on the table, opened it and drank it.
"I can't be wrong about your choice, but I can't help you." Yang Jian said calmly.
"I know."
At this time, Zhang Wei still sang in a deep voice: "I just licked the remaining shell of my gay friend, welcomed the sleepiness, and fucked my gay friend violently in the wind and rain..."
Yang Jian's scalp was numb when he heard the lyrics.
"You are right, Zhang Wei should not be allowed to sing." Zhao Lei agreed with what he said before.
But when Yang Jian looked at the seven bottles of beer on the table, he was stunned again.
He remembered that in this KTV event, each person was given a bottle of beer.
Including my eldest cousin Shangguan Yun, there are only six people in my group. How can I give away seven bottles
It was as if a non-existent person appeared out of thin air.
"There was an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks when we were at the restaurant, and there was an extra bottle of beer here. This kind of thing is definitely not just a coincidence." Yang Jian's expression changed and he stood up suddenly.
Just one coincidence will do.
Appearing twice meant that something had gotten in among his group.
The scary thing is that people like me don't know it yet.
The ghost controller's keen awareness allowed him to react first.