Xie Chi was a little suspicious of the kid's age.
He pretended not to understand, picked up the egg and handed it over, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's cooked, you can eat it when you wipe it, my brother's egg is super delicious."
The little ghost froze and didn't stretch out his hand.
Yan Jing secretly said that he was arrogant and smirked behind him.
The kid didn't speak any more, and led the two of them to open the door of the billiards room.
Yan Jing whispered beside Xie Chi: "He has no head and can't see the ball. How can he play with you? Aren't you sure to win?"
Xie Chi was silent, he felt that things were not that simple.
Sure enough, the ghost baby laughed and said, "Brother, we are playing blind snooker. You should also try my billiards."
The voice came from all directions, sharp and scary.
Xie Chi's eyes had already adapted to the darkness and could see a little more clearly. As soon as the ghost baby finished saying this, he was completely blind.
The app has been refreshed, this time with a thoughtful artificial voice—
[Blind snooker game rules: Three chances, the ghost baby will place the billiard ball anywhere on the billiard table, the actor Xie Chi is temporarily blind, and through the angle, strength and thread calculation, the billiard ball is scored into the ball bag requested by the ghost baby, and the goal is to score Two goals is a win, note that you can only hit the edge of the table at most twice. ]
"Blind!" Yan Jing immediately scolded when he heard the rules of the game, "Fuck! It's better to run away!"
With Yan Jing's fury, the ghost baby's pale little hands instantly grew long and thin fingernails. It seemed that as soon as they chose to give up the game, it would immediately pounce on them and kill them.
[It seems that this ghost baby is not very angry. He didn't plan to let them go at all, he was just teasing them]
[It is strange that the grievances of death are so tragic]
[It's dead now, both of them are newcomers, they have no props and no points to buy spells in the app store... ]
[Blind snooker tsk tsk, I may not be able to play with my eyes open]
[Don't talk about hitting it, okay, I even have a problem with whether the cue can hit the cue ball]
[You can touch the ball position and frame position by hand, and judge by perception and prediction]
"Have you considered it?" Ghost Infant's voice had completely cooled down.
The atmosphere was instantly tense.
"Brother Xie..." Yan Jing was drenched in cold sweat, ready to escape at any time.
Xie Chi smiled playfully and looked at Yan Jing: "Don't worry."
"Brother." Xie Chi said heartily.
A few seconds later, Xie Xinglan chuckled softly: "Come on, I'll play with him."
Yan Jing's eyes widened, completely unable to believe that Xie Chi should have responded.
The ghost baby laughed happily, and the voice was creepy.
He stood on the chair and seemed to underestimate the enemy. He didn't believe that someone could actually hit a billiard ball into a pocket just by perception when he was blind, so his first ball was placed in the very center of the table. The pick is also the easiest bag to hit.
The sudden blindness did not cause any psychological pressure to Xie Xinglan. He casually held the club on one side and began to touch the position of the ball and the ball bag. Hesitantly hit the ball out.
With a "dong" sound, the target ball was hit as expected, followed by the movement of the target ball rolling across the table, which was slow and heart-pounding.
Yan Jing's heart raised in his throat.
After a touch, the target ball rolls more slowly, as if it could stop halfway at any time and fall short.
Yan Jing couldn't see the direction of the target ball, but the audience outside the horror film stared at the ball with bated breath, watching the ball approach the designated bag a little bit, and finally rolled into it, exactly.
[Fuck! He hits in! ]
[Wori I'm blind]
Yan Jing was completely stunned, and when she reacted, she was so excited that she wanted to jump.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, and Ghost Infant's grievances rose to a level. It seemed that Xie Xinglan's success completely angered him.
"Don't be too happy." Ghost Infant said.
Xie Xinglan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little lazy, and he didn't seem to care.
In the second round, Ghost Baby learned the lesson of the last time, chose a very remote position to release the ball, and repeatedly confirmed that the position of the ball bag is very hidden, and the angle required to shoot in is extremely tricky, so I can rest assured.
Xie Xinglan shrugged, just like the previous round, there was no suspense.
Just when the ball was about to enter the hole without any suspense, the ghost baby standing opposite the pool table suddenly stretched out his long fingernails and flicked the ball lightly.
The ball rolled away from the bag as desired, and the ghost baby giggled.
[Fuck him! ! ]
[Talk to the ghost, naive]
[It's okay, if you lose, you lose, isn't it a win of three games, there is still a chance to lose this game]
Xie Xinglan had an excellent hearing. He heard the slight movement of the ghost baby's fingernails rubbing the surface of the ball, and hooked the corner of his lips slightly. When the ball was about to touch the edge three times, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the billiards with a "bang". table.
The place where the pool table was kicked suddenly rose, and the target ball slid down the short end, just following the original trajectory... and fell into the ball bag designated by the ghost baby.
Two wins and the game is over.
[Fuck this must not be true]
[He didn't violate the rules, right cough, the rules only say not to let the ball touch the edge three times, not to let the table kick]
[My mother can still play like this and I kneel, what accuracy is this]
[Strong, ah, the first time I saw someone play with ghosts]
[This, this is a win, right? ]
[I am concerned about the complex mood, I have a hunch that this newcomer will climb very high, and it is not a loss to invest in shares]
…
When Xie Chi regained control of his body, the app message alert sounded—
[The personal story has been updated, congratulations on your victory in the game with the ghost baby, you and the actor Yan Jing have won the peace tonight, and because of your excellent performance, you won a chance to ask the ghost baby a question, limited to one question, pay attention, ask The problem that the ghost baby does not know will lose the opportunity. ]
Ghost Infant's voice was full of unwillingness, but the scary nails on his little hands were retracting a little bit. Obviously, he couldn't attack the two in front of him tonight, and he had to answer Xie Chi's question according to the rules.
Xie Chi managed to restrain the smile on his lips and asked, "How old are you?"
Yan Jing never expected Xie Chi to ask such a bland question.
Ghost Infant: "It's been eighteen years since he died, eighteen years old."
Yan Jing's eyes widened for a moment, only to feel breathless. This ghost baby, who was less than knee-high in front of him, turned out to be an adult mentally. No wonder he naively opened up to them and cheated in the game. This was intentional. Pretending to be young, if it wasn't for Xie Chi, he would have been really bewildered.
The age algorithm of ghosts is different from that of people. Their bodies will be fixed in the year of death, but their wisdom will still grow with time. He almost forgot about it.
The ghost baby disappeared after saying this, and the crisis completely disappeared.
Xie Chi’s mobile app sent a message prompting—
[Congratulations, in the game with the ghost baby just now, the exploration degree of the main storyline is +10, and the exploration degree of the side line is +15. ]
Xie Chi was startled. The main line is the Wraith in Red, and the exploration degree of the main line has increased, indicating that the ghost baby is related to the main line.
The branch line increased even more, indicating that his guess was most likely correct. The baby head Gu was first refined from the body of the ghost baby.
You can even boldly guess that the death of the ghost baby was caused by the Gu worm - the female boss raised a very special baby head gu on the living baby boy, and the baby boy died of severe poison in the bite of the gu worm. He lost his head and became a headless ghost.
The main line and the branch line should be intertwined and inseparable.
Xie Chi was thoughtful.
He asked the ghost baby's age for no purpose.
Ghost Infant said that he was eighteen years old, that is, he had been dead for eighteen years.
The ghost was born eighteen years ago.
So he wanted to find out what happened to this company building eighteen years ago.
This seems to be close to the truth.
In an instant, all the lights on the fifth floor were restored, Yan Jing touched the sofa, gasping for breath, blood overflowing from his pale face. In a violent cough, blood vomited out, and Yan Jing smiled suddenly: "Relax."
Xie Chi took a piece of paper for him and sat down to the side: "The side effects of yin and yang eyes?"
"Well," Yan Jing took over and wiped her mouth, "I'm used to it."
Yan Jing didn't want to dwell too much on this topic, bumped his arm and teased, "Okay, keep it hidden, that pool of billiards."
"It's not my credit," Xie Chi said with a faint smile on his lips, "Brother taught it."
Xie Chi has always been on guard. Xie Xinglan is the most important person in his life. If it is not necessary, he is unwilling to reveal his existence to anyone.
That way the brother is his own.
"I'm going, is your brother or your cousin? What does he do? Athlete?"
Yan Jing obviously didn't understand that this brother was not his brother.
Of course Xie Chi wasn't going to explain, so he held back his smile and said half-truth: "My brother is a ruthless, arrogant, indifferent, domineering and coercive Dark Night Emperor, the youngest killer on the darknet, and a talent that unlocks the third-order potential. Extraordinary man."
Yan Jing: "..."
"...Are you serious?" Yan Jing said that he didn't believe a single word of this kind of setting that can only be found in male-frequency urban fantasy novels.
Xie Chi shrugged: "Guess."
Yan Jing: "..."
Yan Jing didn't want to talk about this topic anymore: "Brother Xie, what are we going to do next?"
Yan Jing glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was two in the morning, and there were still three hours left before get off work.
Xie Chi got up: "I haven't finished my work yet, I'm going to work."
Xie Chi paused: "If you have a great heart, go and tell the newcomer to be careful about the elevator."
"Then what if I don't have this interest?" Yan Jing was a little curious about Xie Chi's attitude towards the newcomer.
Xie Chi said casually, "Then go to sleep."
Yan Jing sat up in shock: "Fuck you, you really don't care about them?!"
Xie Chi's eyes were a little indifferent: "They are all here for their dreams. I have no obligation to take care of them and pay for their dreams."
Yan Jing was right to think so.
Xie Chi smiled and said: "Of course if they pay me points, I'd be happy to help."
Yan Jing: "..."
In the end, Yan Jing couldn't bear it anymore, ran down each floor, and told the newcomer according to Xie Chi's instructions.
It took Xie Chi more than an hour to complete the work.
Yan Jing watched him pick a comfortable position to sleep on the sofa, and couldn't help swallowing.
If the newcomer is a glass heart, Brother Xie is probably a diamond heart.
…
eleventh floor.
The young man with pimples is forcing himself to work with a frightened expression.
He was originally good at Excel, but because he was too nervous, he kept making mistakes, and he didn't get it right until now.
After finishing the work, he had to stay on the eleventh floor alone. He wanted to find someone to accompany him, but those people were indifferent. After finishing the work, they all flattered and went to the seventh floor where Zhou Wen was.
Hurry up, hurry up, you can go downstairs to find Zhou Wen and join them right away.
Thinking so, Zhang Lan finally sighed in relief after he clicked save, collapsed on the chair, and collapsed.
He's done.
As soon as Zhang Lan looked up, he found that the clock on the wall showed that it was already five o'clock in the morning.
he is off from get off work!
Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, overjoyed, that he had unknowingly got off work while he was working hard.
Zhang Lan instantly dismissed the plan to go to the seventh floor to find Zhou Wen and the others, turned off the computer, and walked towards the elevator leisurely.
Although the blind man reminded him that it is best not to approach the elevator during work, but now it is off-duty time, and there will be no ghosts.
Zhang Lan stepped into the elevator.
I didn't even have time to think about why his mobile app didn't remind him that it was time to get off work.
On the white wall behind him, the hands of the wall clock quickly rotated counterclockwise, and finally stopped at... 3:50 in the morning.