Jason opened the door.
The sun shines on the iron ladder from one side, and a middle-aged man is standing uneasy at the door. His high-end suit is already covered with mud, especially the shoes, which are even more muddy. .
After seeing Jason, the other party rushed over to grab Jason's hand as if he had seen a savior.
Jason stepped back without a trace, avoiding the opponent's palm.
"What's up?"
Jason asked very coldly.
Jason has always been like this with strangers.
No matter what purpose the other party has.
"help me!"
"My name is Modo, and I'm a businessman."
"Business was good yesterday..."
When he found out that Jason hadn't invited him into the office, the middle-aged man who called himself Modo stood at the door and told about the terrible experience he had encountered.
Modo is an electrical businessman.
Like the owner of 'Rock Electric', they mainly sell second-hand goods.
But unlike the wealthy rock boss, Modo does not have a storefront, but mainly in the way of a 'broker'.
He would walk around the streets to find customers who wanted to sell second-hand electrical appliances, then buy them at a low price and sell them to shops like 'Rock Electric'.
Of course, there must be some tricks in it.
Jason didn't believe that a second-hand electronics dealer could afford a hand-stitched suit and calfskin shoes.
However, Jason didn't interrupt the other party, and just listened to the other party continue talking.
"It's rare, business was very good yesterday."
"To treat myself, I found a tavern."
"Then, drinking late into the night..."
Last night, the night in the Silver District was deeper than ever.
But for Modo who drank, it doesn't matter at all.
He hummed the village in the countryside, and staggered on the way home.
From the tavern to his home, the straight-line distance is only 7 or 800 meters, which is very short. However, it is necessary to cross a wooden bridge, but it is not a waste of time.
Squeak, squeak.
Walking on the wooden bridge, the soft and familiar sound of wood came from under his feet, which made him even more unsteady in his drunkenness.
As a last resort, he leaned on the handrail of the bridge and stood there to rest.
After feeling dizzy for about ten seconds or more than half a minute, he felt much better, so he was ready to go home.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was an extra girl on the outside of the bridge.
The girl stepped over the railing and stood on the edge of the bridge, with half of her feet hanging in the air, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears still remained on her cheeks.
Obviously, it was suicide.
'Girl wait! '
'Please wait a moment! '
'Did something happen to you? '
'You can confide in me! '
Modo subconsciously persuaded, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He was afraid of shocking the girl who wanted to die, so he just stood there and said in as gentle a voice as possible.
The girl heard Modo's words, but ignored her. Instead, she covered her face with one hand and sobbed softly.
'It should be hurt by feelings, right? '
Modo guessed.
The girl in front of him was neatly dressed. He was very familiar with this outfit. He had seen it in a certain magazine before.
Although he couldn't appreciate what was so good about this dress, the price was extremely expensive. The string of zeros on the price tag at that time made him feel suffocated.
To be able to wear such clothes, the family must be very wealthy.
Definitely don't worry about money.
Plus the girl's age.
Then there is only love.
In fact, it is.
'Why doesn't he love me? '
'Why doesn't he love me? '
'Why doesn't he love me? '
The girl muttered in a low voice.
'Love is something that no one can say. If there is no fate, it is really difficult to be together. '
Modo thought about it and used his own understanding to convince the other party.
However, as a bachelor, such persuasion is obviously weak.
The girl sobbed even harder.
The voice came from under the palm covering his face.
'But he obviously said he loves me? '
Faced with such a question, the old bachelor Modo was speechless.
Although his speech is amazingly fluent when drinking with the girls, but at this time, he can't speak the words of a man, can he be a liar
Not to mention, instead of believing what a man says, it's better to believe that a sow can climb a tree
He can't say it.
After all, he is a man.
Modo was silent.
The girl continued on.
'It was all good in the beginning. '
'But why after we established the relationship, there are only food left, go to bed early, have a meeting today, wear more, drink hot water, that girl is my sister, this thing is a bit expensive, I work all day Tired, I really like you, don't make trouble, really nothing, what are you talking about, drunk too much, talking nonsense, we are really good friends. '
Hearing such words, Modo didn't know what to say anymore.
Because, he often said the same to the young ladies.
The indescribable embarrassment made him feel stuck in his throat.
In the end, all he could say was.
'Maybe you really think too much, he is really tired. '
'Then why would he take other girls out? '
'After being caught by me, you still tell me for granted that I just want to give every girl a home? '
'Why? How can he be so calm? '
Facing the girl's questioning, Modo froze.
He didn't expect that there would be such a scumbag.
He should learn a lot.
Thinking in my heart, Modo persuaded again.
'Maybe it's a joke? '
'You know, sometimes men can't help themselves. '
Modo continued.
'So, what he said, 'Why can't I call you wife when I have a girlfriend, she is a girlfriend, you are a wife, baby is a baby, baby is a baby, that's different' makes sense? '
asked the girl.
It seems to make sense.
Modo thought in his heart, but on the surface he answered righteously.
'Scumbag! '
He was filled with indignation, as if a scumbag should be punished by heaven.
In fact, he quietly approached the girl.
He wanted to grab the other person and pull him back.
Although he drank alcohol, but the size gap between the two sides, Modo is sure that as long as he holds the girl, he will be able to rescue the girl.
'That's right, it's a scumbag. '
' So, I bagged him four. '
the girl whispered.
The sobbing stopped at this point.
Four bags? !
Modo paused, staring at the girl with both eyes. Until this time, he realized that there was a dark red mark under the skirt of the girl.
is blood!
Modo's scalp tingled suddenly.
He looked at the girl in bewilderment.
Saving a human being is not the same as saving a murderer.
At least in Modo's view, a murderer can no longer be regarded as a human being.
What's more, it's still... dismembering the corpse.
Swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Modo wanted to make his dry throat more moist.
However, not only did this not make him feel better, but it made him feel even more nervous.
Unconsciously, Modo started to back away.
But the girl found out.
'Are you afraid of me? '
asked the girl.
'No, no, how could it be? '
Modo stammered.
'Then why did you back off? '
the girl continued to ask.
'I drank too much and my feet were unsteady. '
Mordo replied.
'oh! '
'Then let me wake you up! '
Saying such words, the girl put down her hands covering her face.
Immediately, Modo who retreated was frightened and sat on the ground.
What a face that is.
No eyes, no nose, no mouth, just a piece of white, like a boiled egg white.
'Oh my god! '
With such a scream, Modo ran down the bridge even rolling and crawling.
Not through the bridge.
Because, where the girl was standing was the direction to his home.
He didn't dare to approach the girl at all, so he could only turn his head and run towards the tavern where he came.
'Don't close the door! '
Modo prayed in his heart.
He didn't know what had happened to him, or what had happened.
However, he knew that at this time, one more person would make people feel at ease.
What's more, there was more than one person in the tavern.
When he had just left, there were two other tables of guests who asked for chicken kebabs and roasted garlic.
Running down the bridge, Modo looked at the tavern with lanterns in the distance, and ran all the way with all his might.
When he pushed open the door of the tavern, he realized that there were already no customers in the tavern except for the boss who was cleaning up.
Already left
I just took a long time
Modo was taken aback.
'What's the matter, Mordo? '
'Is something missing? '
asked the tavernkeeper.
Because Modo often drinks here, the two sides are very familiar.
'No, it's not. '
Mordo panted heavily and shook his head.
'Then what happened to you? '
'Highway robbers? '
'It shouldn't be, the law and order nearby is very good. '
The boss continued to ask.
'no. '
'I met a girl...'
'girl? '
'A girl frightens you like this, is she ugly? '
The boss looked curious.
'Not ugly, beautiful at first. '
'But, later, when she wiped her face with her hand, there was nothing left on her entire face, leaving only a bare face... I, I don't know how to describe it specifically. '
'It was terrible anyway. '
'I managed to escape. '
Modo looked terrified.
The boss laughed.
'I thought it was something, it turned out to be like this. '
'Then look...isn't that so? '
With that said, the boss raised his hand and wiped it on his face.
Suddenly, the face that was normal a moment ago became bald at this moment, and the eyes, mouth, nose, etc. all disappeared.
'ah! '
Modo fainted with a scream.
When he woke up, it was already dawn.
He was not in or near the tavern, but by the bridge.
After waking up, Modo was at a loss.
When he recalled these things, his whole face turned pale, and then he started to run towards the 'Rock Electric' crazily.
"Before, Boss Rock told me that there is a new exorcism office here."
"I still laughed at it at the time, thinking it was a trick to deceive people."
"But now, this place has become my lifeline."
"Please save me."
With that said, Modo just knelt down in front of Jason.
Jason raised his eyebrows.
Then, he turned around and walked into the room.
Seeing this scene, Modo was overjoyed.
He stood up, walked into the room cautiously, closed and locked the door, and said in a more humble tone: "Why is your office called 'mask X machete X meat'?"
"What's wrong?"
Jason asked without looking back.
"nothing."
"It just feels a little weird."
Mordo replied.
"Stranger than what happened to you yesterday?"
Jason continued to ask.
"of course not!"
"What happened yesterday was the weirdest thing in my life, that's why I appeared here, didn't I?"
Modo answered very positively.
Then, he asked Jason back.
But before Jason could answer, this guy continued talking immediately.
"Thank you again for helping me."
"This is a reward, not a respect."
While talking, Modo took out a wet wallet from his arms, raised it above his head in a respectful bow, and handed it to Jason.
Jason stopped in his tracks and turned around after putting on his hockey mask.
He picked up the wallet that Modo handed over.
Modo looked up.
Then, a face without eyes, nose, and mouth appeared in front of Jason.
Similarly, Jason wearing a mask was also imprinted into Modo's vision.
Modo, who wanted to wait for the scream and fear, was taken aback.
It stared at Jason's cold and calm eyes behind the mask, and shivered involuntarily.
How it feels a little scary!
Why does it want to scream a little bit!
But it hasn't waited until it continues to respond.
Jason had already spoken.
"mask."
Jason pointed to the hockey mask on his face.
"Machete."
The cold light of the blade blessed with the evil-slaying slash flickered in the office.
The next moment, a silver slash passed over Modo's body.
Modo didn't even respond, and was directly divided into two.
puff!
Like a punctured balloon, the body that fell on the ground began to dry up quickly, leaving only a short and fat monster between a raccoon and a dog.
The fur is dark brown, the mouth is white, the limbs are short and black, and the tail is thick and short.
It is divided into two at the moment.
Jason picked up the 'food' and said lightly.
"Meat."
…
"So, you were attacked?"
"The meat is the meat of the 'demon'?"
Hui Lijing stared at Jason who was carrying 'food' with wide eyes.
"Assault?"
"No!"
"Just pre-dinner etiquette."
Jason said, and handed the 'food' to Hui Lijing.
"Help me cook."
"I'll pay for it."
Jason said so.
Under the condition of cooking, Jason began to like to make food more delicious.
"good."
After Hui Lijing hesitated for a moment, she nodded.
She has already come into contact with the 'mysterious side', so she can't have any resistance or fear to these 'demons', so use them as ingredients and make delicious dishes to overcome the psychological fear!
With a decision, Hui Lijing took action immediately.
At this time, Boss Rock pushed the coffee shop away.
Seeing that Jason was safe and sound, the boss was visibly relieved.
"New TV, I'm ready, how often do you need it?"
asked the boss.
"It will be all right."
"Boss Rock, do you know a man named Modo?"
Jason asked.
"Modo?"
"Is that scumbag?"
"Cheating a girl's feelings, the girl finally packed four bags and threw it in the river. When it was found, the body was almost eaten up by the fish!"
Boss Rock scoffed at Modo.
"If that guy didn't owe too much money and a large group of people were looking for him, he would never have been found."
"That poor girl."
"It was originally the daughter of a big consortium, but it's a pity that I was deceived by a scumbag like Modo."
Saying that, Boss Rock sighed and shook his head.
"That girl is so poor."
"Her, what happened in the end?"
"Have you been executed?"
Hui Lijing, who was processing the ingredients, couldn't help poking her head out.
"No."
"Her family pushed for a proposed law change to abolish the death penalty."
"Because of her poor mental state, she was released on medical parole."
"Now?"
"Probably recuperate in a seaside resort?"
Boss Rock's words stunned Hui Lijing who was full of pity and pity just now.
She didn't know what expression to use.
Seeing Hui Lijing's appearance, Boss Rock couldn't help shaking his head again.
"this is the truth!"
Boss Rock looked at Jason as he spoke, walked to the seat next to Jason, sat down, and said in a very low voice—
"Jason, have you ever heard of... 'The Cursed Videotape'?"