Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From The Trash - Chap 103
The night fell, and only outside the window did the rain fall.
The soil was soaked with rain and smelled fishy, and there were many earthworms, turning up in clumps from the soil, writhing and rolling, trying not to suffocate themselves.
Xiaochi Chi is about to go into the dark room, slightly depressed, silently singing the Great Compassion Mantra, to relieve the worry.
Yu Gan swept shadows across his cheeks to make him look more haggard, more in character: “What are you reading?”
Xiaochi Chi sang out, “Namo, drinko tana, dollo nyaya ……”
Yu Gan immediately pressed the shade brush handle on Xiaochi Chi’s lips.
…… he suspected that if he continued to sing, the Buddha would mark him as a great disrespect.
Xiaochi Chi opened his mouth and bit down on his brush.
Yu Gan was helpless: “Loosen your mouth.”
Xiaochi Chi raised an eyebrow, obviously wanting to do something else to divert attention.
Yu Gan gently pinch his chin, and afraid too hard to hurt him, so only shake, voice helpless and gentle: “Stop, loose mouth.”
Xiaochi Chi looked at him, and felt that this action was very childish himself.
Xiaochi Chi grew up afraid of the dark and ghosts, and her childishness and imagination were evident in this regard. Whenever she was scared, she ran to Ying Lou because it was the safest place and she would not be teased.
When he was a child, getting up at night was the top of the list of his top three challenges in life.
The most important feature of the silo is the “public”, kitchen, bathroom, toilet, all are public, all are common.
If Xiaochi Chi wants to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she has to walk from one end of the hallway to the other, slipping on her slippers and walking under the sound-controlled lights that are on three times and off twice.
For Xiaochi Chi, this is as difficult as the 25,000-mile march.
In order to overcome this problem, Ying Lou bought the yellow kraft paper sold in the school kiosk, cut it up and drew charms on it with red ink, telling him to hold this and go to the toilet in the middle of the night, the ghosts will not dare to come near you.
Xiaochi Chi said, “False.”
Ying Lou said good-naturedly, “Really.”
Xiaochi Chi rolled his eyes and shoved the yellow talisman folded into a triangle into Ying Lou’s pocket, “Then you take it.”
— Ying Lou took the amulet, and he held Ying Lou, so he wouldn’t be afraid.
The roundabout tactics are subtle.
Later, Ying Lou died, he was no longer so afraid, occasionally waking up in the middle of the night, half-asleep, will drag the steps in the corridor to walk around, wanting to run into a ghost named Lou, but every wish failed, so he finally began to doubt the existence of ghosts.
If Lou has a soul, why doesn’t he come back for a visit.
Yu Gan didn’t know what he was thinking, but he simply thought the childish Xiaochi Chi was cute and wanted to give him a kiss.
He lightly dusted off the shadow powder with his hands to make sure the makeup was in place, then let Xiaochi Chi torment Lou Xi with his Great Compassion Mantra, turned his back, drew a charm with lipstick and toilet paper, and folded it into a triangle.
Although it must be useless, but coaxing the pool puppy who bit his brush can still be.
The surgeon’s long, strong, lean fingers folding things up was a feast for the eyes.
He flattened the edge of the toilet paper with his knuckles, and the ponytailed woman came to the dressing room to call him, saying that the night scene was ready to begin.
…… she worried about the safety of the pigtailed man, even without makeup is a haggard face.
Xiaochi Chi got up and was about to walk out when Yu Gan slipped something into his shirt pocket.
Xiaochi Chi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked him what it was with his gaze.
Both Yu Gan and 061 prefer to put comfort into practice where it is visible and tangible.
A “don’t be afraid” is just standing around talking.
He stroked his pocket and said, “I’ll wait outside. If you’re in danger, just yell Yu Gan.”
Xiaochi Chi entered a corner of the room and stood, tracing the outline of the triangular charm in his pocket through his shirt, and let out a long breath, a little in a trance.
But only a little. He hasn’t forgotten where he is.
The dreadlocked man had dissolved all of his half-length hair, his lips dead white, his eyes staring straight at the back of his feet, his gaze blusteringly ruthless.
The rain outside the window is heavy again, crackling in the window into a tiny stream of water, the dead silence inside the house set off more and more gruesome.
Xiaochi Chi sang, “The cold, icy rain is slapping randomly on my face.”
Lou Xi, who had endured the Great Compassion Mantra, finally couldn’t stand it anymore: “Shut up.” How not to shoot you to death.
Xiaochi Chi : “Hee hee.”
…… Lou Xi began to sincerely hope that the female ghost to give some strength, and strive to scare this defeated man in one fell swoop.
And it was indeed Xiaochi Chi who was responsible for the ghosts this time.
According to the script of “Qiaoqiao Guan” there, “Qiaoqiao Guan” will appear in their game process rua ground. Xiaochi Chi saw his dead girlfriend, first shocked and then happy, and finally pulled her refused to let go, the house was in chaos, and after the lights came on, everyone found that Xiaochi Chi was holding but a jacket hanging on the wall.
” Qiaoqiao Guan” is originally a ghost, so it comes and goes without a trace, and does not even need special effects, which can be said to fundamentally benefit the post-production staff.
Before turning off the lights, “Qiaoqiao Guan” deliberately entered the room once and apologized to Xiaochi Chi: “Don’t be afraid, it’s all an act.”
The words and her apologetic eyes were sincere enough, but Xiaochi Chi felt a chill in his neck when he thought of the cold razor-like look in her eyes during the morning rafting trip.
The lights are off.
The entire room fell into complete black silence, with only the sound of breathing rising and falling.
Xiaochi Chi went to count the breaths, good, plus he was four, no more “fifth person” for now.
In the first round, he was in position D, the same position where ” Qiaoqiao Guan” used to stand.
The pigtailed man stood A position, he held the wall with one hand, towards the ponytailed woman in B position, his feet seemed to drag on the ground, rustling.
There is a light source inside the house, and the windows are not sealed, occasionally a white flash of lightning in the sky ripped through, reflecting the four figures in the room, each all alone, like a ghost.
The pigtailed man’s hand wrapped with band-aids on the ponytailed woman’s right shoulder, cold and soft, through the clothes, the ponytailed woman was a jolt of ice.
She didn’t even dare to turn around and set off in stride, trotting towards the freckled man in C position.
The freckled man stumbled a few steps away from her slap and turned his head to look at her with resentment before taking a step towards Xiaochi Chi.
A warm palm on his shoulder, Xiaochi Chi walked forward, his heart dark and heavy, thinking, “Will she be around the next corner, hands down, head down, waiting for me.
He unconsciously put his hand into his pocket and stepped forward with the strength given to him by the toilet paper charm.
However what he feared did not happen.
The next corner was left empty by the departure of the dreadlocked man.
He coughed in accordance with the rules of the game and headed back toward the corner where the dreadlocked man now stood.
After getting into position, he raised his hand and patted the back of the dreadlocked man and felt a handful of cold sweat.
The dreadlocked man, however, did not rush away and looked back at him slyly, as if to determine whether the visitor was really a human being.
At that moment, a lightning bolt struck, reflecting the faces of everyone in the room to white.
The nervousness of the eyes no longer belongs to a normal person, and even have a beast-like dark light, dull knife-like, cut Xiaochi Chi nerve a wood.
But Xiaochi Chi can really carry the load.
He stood still as if he were blind, allowing the dreadlocked man to walk forward.
” Qiaoqiao Guan” never showed up, and they just circled the empty house.
Gradually, the mood of several people are more or less agitated.
When will she be here?
Waiting for fear to come is more terrifying than fear itself.
Xiaochi Chi was numbed by the turn of events, and as he stood in the corner waiting for the next round of freckled men to arrive, he had no words to say to Lou Xi: “It feels like an old donkey pulling a mill.”
Lou Xi : “Hello, Donkey.”
Xiaochi Chi : yo-ho, will dislike people now.
After waiting a while, Lou Xi said, “Donkey, why don’t you say something.”
Xiaochi Chi used the wall to support herself, thereby hiding her weak legs.
When Xiaochi Chi didn’t say anything, Lou Xi was silent for a moment: “Say something to me.”
Although Xiaochi Chi’s skin and mouth is cheap, but he is timid and afraid of ghosts, Lou Xi still know.
Let him do such a task, after all, it is still difficult for him.
Xiaochi Chi thought about it and also understood Lou Xi’s painstaking efforts.
He was moved to sing for courage, “I’m not afraid to see cockroaches.”
Lou Xi: “…” (expletive), suddenly, I have a strong desire to eat donkey meat. What’s happening to me?
Xiaochi Chi waited in place, hearing the freckled man take a step toward him, and was ready to head to the next corner.
A hand was on his shoulder.
Xiaochi Chi was about to take a step, but his throat choked, the place touched by the cold hand was like a snake bite, the flesh and blood numbed and froze up inch by inch.
–That’s not the hand of the freckled man.
It was a woman’s hand, slender, soft, yet surprisingly cold.
Xiaochi Chi stiffened and twisted his head away.
Even the thunder in the sky with this performance, a boom, snow-white like practice of lightning cutting through the sky –
” Qiaoqiao Guan” is standing behind Xiaochi Chi looking at him, smiling coquettishly, as if she wants to say some love words with her old lover, but she opens her mouth, the inner part reveals the fleshy teeth like a seven-gill eel, opening and closing in a circle, straight to the throat.
But before Xiaochi Chi had any physical reaction, “Qiaoqiao Guan” was backhandedly glued to his face with a dog emoji.
“You don’t get hit by the old man! .jpg”
Xiaochi Chi : “……” The corners of his mouth couldn’t be controlled to rise.
With a rush of emojis, Xiaochi Chi quickly regained his senses and smoothly transitioned that little expression of shock and fear into an incredulous smile.
“…… Qiaoqiao? Is that you?”
The room reverted to darkness, he backhandedly grabbed ” Qiaoqiao Guan ” clothes, a tear stricken hanging in the edge of the eyelashes, will not drop.
“Qiaoqiao?” The ponytailed woman exclaimed, “Qiaoqiao is here?”
She was so scared that she wanted to escape from the door, and now she had to smile, her voice was soaked in tears, and the freckled man who walked halfway heard the movement in front of him, ouch a groan, Deng Deng Deng Deng a few steps back to the original corner, the reaction was very real.
Meanwhile, the dreadlocked man who was on the same level as him in the room revealed a twisted smile as a broken-blade dagger was clutched in his hand.
The dagger was broken in the middle, and the only remaining half of the steel blade was engraved with countless mottled spell patterns, with hidden streams of light, treacherous and unspeakable.
…… opportunity is here.
His chance to live, here it comes.
This was stolen by the dreadlocked man from a ghost hunting Taoist priest in his sixth mission world.
The broken dagger is equivalent to a peach wood nail that has been enlightened, capable of locking the ghost’s soul inside a body and killing her spirit.
If “Qiaoqiao Guan” used the method of death seizure, as long as it senses something wrong, it can get out of this body at any time, then he would never dare to use this life-saving prop.
However, she favored the troublesome raw seizure.
Therefore, as long as she is sealed inside this body, so that she cannot return to the photo, then she will never be able to make waves again.
The dreadlocked man had observed that she was addicted to acting, and getting down during the act was the best opportunity he could think of.
It’s so nice to be in the dark and not have to face her face ……
With the broken dagger hidden in his sleeve, he was full of joy and stumbled closer to ” Qiaoqiao Guan”.
So when the lights in the room suddenly came on, he was horrified and immediately returned the little cold aura between his sleeves, followed by a surge of anger with a strong sense of malice.
–Who the fuck turned on the lights?
But all the anger, when he turned his head to see the same thing, were poured on a basin of ice water, only deep marrow cold.
” Qiaoqiao Guan” has disappeared from the form after turning off the lights, as in the script.
But what he saw was a hundred times more horrific than anything bloody and twisted.
The “Prayer of the Maiden”, somehow hung on the wall against the door in the room, right in front of the dreadlocked man’s face.
The photo of the girl’s posture is dignified, classical dress, red lips, such as the blood stained, she is high and silent incomparable gaze at the pigtailed man, so look at the look, a head will fall down, inside all the wriggling and tumbling threads of red worms.
The dreadlocked man froze for a moment, let out a harsh scream, turned and crashed through the glass, leaping into the curtain of rain.
Everyone else just saw the sudden appearance of the photo, while Xiaochi Chi, the only one who could see the change, was greeted with a cat emoji “I want this! You buy this for me.jpg” dominated the screen.
…… Sorry, it’s the emojis that blinded me.
However, the dreadlocked man screaming fall, has been enough for him to associate the picture is what horrible content.
He rushed to the bedside, pulled the window pin away, pushed aside the window glass that was already shaking and broken, and leaned down to look down.
Xiaochi Chi’s face suddenly changed.
The ponytailed woman also rushed to the window at this moment and forcefully squeezed half of his body away.
Xiaochi Chi shouted, “Don’t look!”
But it was already too late.
The ponytailed woman took a look down, jaws dropped, and turned around and vomited directly.
…… As if the earthworms in a ten-mile radius were concentrated under this window, a group of earthworms twisted and curled, their fat bodies contracted in sections, constituting a sea of dark red activity.
The dreadlocked man fell into the sea of earthworms unharmed, but by the time he realized where he was, he was in a state of collapse almost instantly.
He rose from the ground, frantically rushed away from the sea of worms, a foot down is a snap, countless earthworms in his foot pulverized.
He waved his arms wildly, “Get away from me! Get away from me!”
The dreadlocked man pulled at his clothes and shook off the worms that had crawled in.
But his mental state has completely fallen apart.
He screamed, “They’re going in my ears! They’re going into my brain!”
He was referring to earthworms.
It seemed to him that those dark red, writhing soft things were entering at a slow pace through every pore of his body, into his bones, blood and flesh, as if they had found their hibernation nest and coiled their bodies to burrow down.
He screamed and fluttered himself, even though he no longer had a few earthworms on him.
Xiaochi Chi called out to him, “Come back! Come back quickly!”
–This scene, this direction, how a little familiar.
Rainy days, epilepsy, night running of the main male ……
The dreadlocked man ignored Xiaochi Chi’s call and ran cloaked to the pool.
Xiaochi Chi’s eyes widened and he turned back around and rushed out of the room, heading downstairs.
Hearing the screams inside the door, Yu Gan, who had been waiting for the door, pushed in and saw Xiaochi Chi trying to run away, but he was quick to grab his wrist.
Xiaochi Chi tried to break free from his grasp: “Something’s wrong!”
But Yu Gan’s reaction was faster than his, and he grabbed him and ran downstairs in strides.
“I’ll go with you.”
Rushing out of Castle villa, Xiaochi Chi saw an extremely horrible scene.
–the camera chased the snotty, dreadlocked man all the way through the rain and night, seeming to see his madness as part of the show.
Icy camera, freezing rain, frenzied people, calm film crew.
All this constitutes a too absurd and horrible picture.
The director seemed to enjoy the sudden and exciting plot.
“Very good, very good, don’t stop!”
“Camera! Keep up with him, don’t lose him!”
The …… NPCs saw what was happening as a performance and applauded it, while Xiaochi Chi’s shouts were drowned in the rain, almost inaudible.
And the ending is, the dreadlocked man panic between the climb up to ten meters high pool diving platform, without hesitation to leap.
The director raised his arms and shouted: “Cut!”
…… is really cut.
The dreadlocked man fell headfirst into the pool, and the rainwater stored out a bottom of the water, rippling out a trace of red and white filth, only his body still intermittently twitching.
When Xiaochi Chi rushed to the poolside, the body of the dreadlocked man had been mosaicked by 061.
Even so, Yu Gan uneasily crossed in front of Xiaochi Chi and tried his best to separate the mosaic from him: “Don’t look.”
The ponytailed woman who came along saw the body of the dreadlocked man, grabbed her hair and let out a heartbreaking but silent howl, her mouth opened so wide that she could almost see the bright red throat cavity.
She fell to sit by the pool, the madness between her eyebrows gradually replaced by coldness.
No one has bothered to ask her about her relationship with the dreadlocked man, who can be an ally, outside of special circumstances, not a relative, but also better than a relative.
She said to herself, “He’s dead. It was a death according to the plot.”
She added, “It was that son of a bitch who killed him.”
Observing her reaction, Xiaochi Chi’s eyebrows twitched as she completely figured out the mechanics of the world.
Seeing the redness in the ponytailed woman’s eyes and her murderous intent, Xiaochi Chi kicked her straight into the pool.
She didn’t fall unconscious and staggered to stand up, Tang Gan who came along saw this and sighed slightly, leaped into the swimming pool and hit her with a crisp hand slash, hitting the numb tendons at the back of her neck and knocking her out.
Scooping up the wet ponytailed woman, Xiaochi Chi excused his actions: “Not me, my feet too.”
Lou Xi : “……” This time a little skin will really be very happy.
As soon as Yu Gan saw Xiaochi Chi’s face, he guessed that he probably thought of something, and while taking off his clothes to avoid getting him wet, he asked, “What’s going on?”
“There is only one ghost in the villa.” Xiaochi Chi refined her conjecture and said, “Her criteria for choosing the object of slaughter is the ‘malice’ in the object’s heart.”
