Lin Huai enjoyed a period of sufficient sleep in the room. It was not until ten o'clock the next day that he dragged his feet out of the dormitory.
Today is the third day of work, and Lin Huai still only plans to pick up high-end express delivery. The thin man was coming back for the second delivery when he came down the stairs yawning. Lin Huai stopped in his tracks and looked at the thin man with dark eyes.
"Yo?" The thin man sensed Lin Huai's gaze. He had long been displeased with this young man, and said harshly, "Some people wake up so late? Tsk tsk tsk, you didn't come back until midnight last night, where are you going?" Now? Let me tell you, this is a courier station, not a place for you to pretend to be a master. Do you think you are a young master? A college student? College students are not popular these days. They waste so much tuition, so they have to deliver couriers with us. Today If these forty couriers can't be delivered, it's up to the station master to deal with you."
Lin Huai didn't speak. He sat on the steps with his long legs stretched out, his eyes fixed on the thin man's face - on the sweaty cheeks, there were a few dark ink stains, which were particularly conspicuous.
Those ink marks seemed to be drawn on with an ink pen. But in Lin Huai's eyes, there was a strong yin.
However, Lin Huai obviously has no interest in haggling with this NPC. His heart has already flown to the mental hospital and that forum of the underworld. The thin man saw that he was ignoring him, so he said strangely: "Hey, I saw you wearing earrings a few days ago—made of gemstones, right? It looks quite expensive, why don't you wear them today? A big man, he still wears earrings. Earrings."
Lin Huai: "My friend bought it for me, hehe, wear it if you like it, it's none of your business."
Lin Huai walked into the courier room as he spoke, and almost as soon as he walked in, he received a new message.
"At 8 o'clock in the evening, go to No. 4 Huaiping Road, go to the 7th floor, close your eyes, and walk to the deepest part of the corridor. Don't open your eyes when you hear any sound during this period. When you hear someone calling your name, hand over the courier to it. Go back to the stairwell to open it."
"Sounds very exciting." Lin Huai thought.
The second message is from this afternoon.
"At two o'clock in the afternoon, arrive at the wax museum on the third floor of the Stars Art Museum, put the courier under the only wax figure that can blink. After seeing it, no matter what you see, you can't blink. After handing it over to the courier, look directly at the wax figure , until exiting the Wax Museum."
Can't blink even once.
Both deliveries look exciting. Lin Huai was filled with joy from the bottom of her heart when she thought of meeting such a creative new friend.
Lin Huai saved these two missions, and felt that it would be difficult for him to have the time to meet Chu Tianshu today. Thinking of this, he was filled with regret.
He found two couriers at the courier station and was about to go out. After leaving on the electric scooter, Lin Huai remembered that he hadn't changed into work clothes. He went back to the courier station again, but was puzzled to see that the thin man's battery car was still parked downstairs.
When Lin Huai went upstairs, he saw the thin man coming down the stairs. He looked a little flustered. When the two met on a narrow road, the skinny man looked a little more uncomfortable, staring fiercely at Lin Huai who was looking for him, and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Oh, I saw you didn't leave, so I thought you were dead." Lin Huai replied sincerely.
Thin man: ...
The thin man was obviously overwhelmed by this sincere concern. Lin Huai was a little sad about this. But when he saw his room, he immediately understood why the thin man was upstairs.
The door of his room was closed, but there were still signs of being tampered inside. Lin Huai looked out of the window and found that her window was facing the direction of her battery car coming back.
Dare to feel that the thin man actually stayed behind after he left, and secretly searched where his gemstone earrings were hidden.
Dare to rob him of his wealth, this thin man really has a bit of courage.
Lin Huai didn't care about extraneous things like money, but he admired the skinny man's courage to rummage through his closet.
When Lin Huai came down from the upstairs, the thin man was there pretending to be nonchalantly moving the goods from the trolley to the battery cart.
"If you want money in the future, just tell me." Lin Huai glanced at him and said, "I have plenty of coins."
He turned to leave, but a courier flew towards his head.
Lin Huai tilted his head, and the courier dropped to the ground in front of his eyes with a biaji sound.
"Hey, I'm sorry, my hand slipped when unloading." The skinny man said intentionally, "Help pick it up, thank you college student."
He looked at Lin Huai, his eyes clearly filled with malice to play tricks on him. Lin Huai glanced at him, then at the courier, suddenly smiled, and then...
"If you do this, the courier will be very unhappy." He said, "But it seems that you don't care. If so, then..."
"Make it less happy."
As he said that, he suddenly lifted his foot, put it on the courier, and crushed it a few times!
Lin Huai could clearly feel the slime-like softness under her feet. According to Ghost Tong, he could see that the courier was a ghost hand. The ghostly hand was twitching, so his expression became even happier.
"I hope you can deliver this courier on time." Lin Huai smiled at him and said, "By the way, I am different from you. I send the night shift line, and you send the day shift line. I am high-end, and you are low-end. If you feel uncomfortable—"
He pointed to his face and said, "You can tell the boss, let's exchange jobs."
"You!!" The thin man was shocked, "You made the courier..."
Lin Huai was too lazy to argue with him. He whistled and rode away on a battery scooter.
At 1:30 in the afternoon, Lin Huai arrived at the Stars Art Museum. This is a dilapidated art gallery, even standing outside, Lin Huai could feel that it was about to be demolished.
There are very few people in the gallery, and there is dust everywhere that is not cleaned well. The old man in the guard room saw him coming, and said listlessly: "Go in, go in, no tickets are charged."
Lin Huai went in with the courier.
There are some activity classrooms on the first floor of the art museum, and the exhibition halls on the second and third floors. Lin Huai didn't go directly to the third floor. He first walked around on the first floor. Almost all the studios are closed, only the innermost studio is lit.
Lin Huai went to the innermost studio. Contrary to his expectations, there were dozens of students sitting in the studio. The students turned their backs to Lin Huai and faced the blackboard, as if they were drawing something.
From this angle, it is difficult for Lin Huai to see what they are painting. He looked at the nearest painting, which appeared to be a human figure. But no matter how it looks like...
An old man whose body was dissected!
And that old man... has the face of the former guard!
Seeing that it was already one forty-five, Lin Huai thought for a while, then turned around and walked upstairs.
He took two steps and stopped.
Behind him, those students turned their heads at this moment, staring at his back with weird smiles!
At this moment, Lin Huai reached out and grabbed both sides of her cheeks.
Then, with an effort, he turned his head around.
Lin Huai: "Hi~"
students:…
The students silently turned their heads back again. The portrait that was originally on the wall also silently turned its eyes back to Lin Huai.
The third floor of the art gallery is a wax museum, and the second floor is a gallery with various paintings.
In a hurry, Lin Huai decided to be less routine and more sincere. Faced with this group of different shapes, they all stared at his portrait. Lin Huai took out the pictures of Simei from her bag and asked them to stare at them.
Lin Huai clearly felt that when the bloody Zhou Ying and Lan Xiang came out, all the paintings twitched.
"Get along well with them." Lin Huai warned, "Don't break them."
The four ghosts showed harmonious smiles. Lan Xiang said: "I am still more beautiful. You see, they are all very ugly."
Mei Ying nodded approvingly beside her.
Lin Huai let her Girls Over Flowers (except Zhou Ying) group hurt each other with the ghosts on the second floor, and went to the third floor alone. The moment he stepped onto the third floor, he felt a strong chill hit him.
The third floor is indeed a wax museum. However, what is frightening is not that all the wax figures are lifelike, but the expressions on their faces—either twisted or horrified, all seem to have suffered extreme fear during their lifetime.
Being watched by such a group of wax figures seems to be suffering from spiritual pollution. Lin Huai sorted out her clothes before going in, took out a roll of transparent glue from her bag, and stuck her eyelids together.
Although Lin Huai has a strong ability to control his muscles, he still decided to do this to show respect for the ghosts.
Holding the packages in his hand, he looked at them one by one. Those wax figures looked straight ahead, their eyes were all wide open, and each pair of eyes was bloodshot. The first thing Lin Huai met was a girl's face. The girl's whole body was wrapped in wax, and she stared hard at her eyes, the red eyes were full of tears from the pain.
It's almost like... these wax figures are still alive!
They're still alive, they're just imprisoned here, unable to blink. Maybe they also sent the courier to this wax museum, but when they blinked, they had become new wax figures.
All gamers will come to such a correct but terrifying conclusion. Therefore, seeing such faces one after another, looking at them, and not daring to blink in the process of looking at them, lest they blink after you blink is a terrible torture. Especially their expressions are still so terrifying, it's almost like...
The "person" they were staring at was always behind Lin Huai!
Lin Huai kept not blinking the whole time, and always secreted tears to blind her dry eyes. He admired the terrifying expressions of these wax figures with great interest, not only completely unaffected, but also enjoying himself. Finally, deep in the collection, he saw a strange wax figure.
The wax figure has no skin all over its body, like a human body that has been stripped of its skin, only wrapped in a thin layer of wax. The moment Lin Huai saw it, she knew it was the wax figure she was looking for!
Lin Huai's first eyes fell on the soles of the wax figure. Finally, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the face of the wax figure.
He saw that horrible muscular man with barely complete skin was grinning at him, showing him a vicious smile!
Lin Huai and the muscular man looked at each other. He didn't blink, Muscle Man didn't. At that moment, Lin Huai suddenly understood that this was a game—they were all betting on who would blink first, and they were all judging when the other blinked.
Lin Huai understood.
He then bit the courier, stretched out his hands with lightning speed, and grasped the slippery and greasy eyelids of the muscular man with both hands.
And in the astonished expression of the other party, he pulled the other party's eyelids down.