357, help

"Who's that?" I asked him by pointing to the photo. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old monster is making tea. The inner wall of the teacup has yellow tea dirt on it. He slowly put in the tea leaves, then lifted the boiling water bottle placed next to the coffin, poured boiling water, a stream of hot steam rose, closed the lid, and then said, "Naturally, the master." ”

To be honest, I'm still curious about how he calls Luo Ze "master", because modern society generally doesn't have such a title. What is the identity of this old monster? Could it be Roze's house slave? Is it just that in modern society, there are still domestic slaves?

"The one next to it."

"Naturally, it's Zhang Liang."

I was a little speechless in shock. Now I don't even know who is telling the truth. Someone told me before that the real me is actually what I am now, and the former Situ Wugong and I have swapped appearances; But now this old monster says that the real me should look like that.

And now my appearance is actually just the appearance of Situ Wugong.

Either way, one of them was telling a lie. As for who is true and who is false, how can I guess clearly. Maybe the answer is for Roze. But where is he now?

I took a step to see what his home was like. The walls are old walls; There were two bedrooms, one with an open door, and a coffin in it, and a shelf next to it, on which hung hanging bottles; The door to the other bedroom was closed. I turned my head to look at the old youkai, and he didn't mean to stop me, so I pushed the door open, and there was nothing inside, just empty.

On the other side is the kitchen and bathroom, the kitchen seems to have not been lit for I don't know how many years, and even the pots are rusty; And there are cobwebs on the cabinets. I couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

How the hell did he live his life?

Then I turned around and went into the bedroom where the coffin was placed, and at the back of the coffin were some hanging bottles, some full, some just empty, and some other medicines.

Turn around and walk out. He had already poured two cups of tea and said lightly: "Strictly speaking, I'm just a dead man. ”

It looks like a dead man's house.

"In the first few years of getting this body, I was able to digest some food, but then it didn't work and could only be maintained through intravenous injections. And in the past few years, my health has been getting worse and worse, if it weren't for the maintenance of it, waiting for the master to come back, I really wanted to lie in the coffin and never come out. So when it's okay, I'm going to go out for a walk and be active so that my body can have some vitality. ”

"Is this someone else's body?" I asked him.

“…… Yes. ”

I don't know what he's been through. It's not easy to think about. I can imagine that he was originally just a ghost, and maybe he was by Roze's side when he was a ghost.

"I don't know if this tea is good, can you taste it?"

I sat down and took a small sip, which was very bitter, but looking at his expression, it was only as if he was drinking boiled water.

I was speechless. Just want to wait for him to speak.

He turned his head to look outside, and there was another commotion outside, and the sound of a police car was also heard. Numerous footsteps rang out downstairs. It seems that the police really didn't eat, and they were able to find me.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked lightly.

I don't know. It's just a guy who doesn't have a past. Situ Wugong and Luo Ze have already left. Even if I knew it before, it was just the identity that someone else told me. I don't even know what they want me to come back for.

Completely clueless. And now he has to face the persecution of those people outside, as well as the arrest of the police.

What do they do when they catch me? Maybe kill me right away, and make me an exhibit again; Or will they lock me up and do my research?

In fact, of course, they didn't know the details of the old monster in front of them, otherwise he would have been arrested and studied a long time ago.

And now, he's brought me in. He's not afraid to get into trouble? Lure the police over, and he won't be able to escape.

And he has been lurking for so long, so naturally he doesn't want to be caught by the police and some people who are engaged in research. Looks like I'm still worrying too much. He obviously has a way.

The old monster's expression was very calm. Such a calm expression made me even more convinced that he was really in his chest.

"They're coming to arrest me?" I asked him.

"It should be. A few years ago you suddenly disappeared, and they searched almost the whole city, but they couldn't find it. At first, I thought it was stolen; And I know that the master must be back, so I'm not worried, but I don't know where the master and you went. ”

"What will they do when they catch me?"

"Who knows? Maybe kill? Maybe it's just locked up? ”

"I broke the law?"

"Huh."

That's a really stupid question. But luckily I changed the question: "So how do I get out now?" ”

There was a knock on the door below, and apparently the police had surrounded the place and searched from house to house.

"Whoever you are, I guess you have the ability to escape, right?" The old monster still said slowly.

I now realize that this old monster is cheating on me. This kid brought me here, maybe not to save me or give me a place to hide, but just to trap me.

I can't help but be a little angry. I really want to kill him.

"Do me a favor." The old monster stood up, and he took out a short knife from under his coat and held it upside down in his hand.

I couldn't help but stand up and take a step back. The old boy really showed his true colors. And now I'm feeling a bit of dizziness in my head. Could it be that he even poisoned the tea?

If he catches me, he will naturally be able to make meritorious contributions. It's just that he's such a guy who was just a dead man, what does he have to make meritorious contributions? He just wanted to find his master, even if I wasn't his friend's friend or brother, at least I was saved by his master, and he wanted to kill me?

Vertigo made my steps a little unsteady.

He frowned and said, "It seems that your illness is really serious, I have seen it for a while, you should go for treatment." ”

I couldn't help but be stunned, "You didn't poison it?" ”

"Why should I poison you? I'm just asking you to do me a favor. I've lived enough, and I can't taste life anymore, so this body has become a burden to me, but all this time, I can't find anyone who can wake me up, and I can't expect to see you, so I hope you can wake me up. ”

I took a step back again.

Because I suddenly remembered something. It was a very inexplicable thing, because I remember that one night, I saw one of my classmates, who seemed to be sleepwalking, standing in front of my bed with a blank expression, not saying a word, like a ghost.

I called him three times, and then he woke up suddenly. Then I realized that he was really just a ghost.

I couldn't help but shake my head.

Under the light, the shadow on the old monster's face looked very gloomy, and he said softly: "My name is Liu Guangzong, a very old name, in fact, I am also a very old person, remember, Liu Guangzong." If you see my ghost after I die, remember to wake me up. Now this body makes me can't go far, and I don't have a taste for life, so it's better to become a ghost and look for it again. ”

I looked at him in amazement.

It's just that after he finished speaking, he suddenly reversed the tip of the knife and stabbed him in the heart.

And there was no screaming.

He just struggled to sit in his chair and then his hands began to slowly fall down. There was still blood in his body, which was pouring out.

I just stared at him. He called me up only to witness his death. Maybe a ghost will come out of his body later?

His face was slowly changing, his face was pale as his heart stopped beating and blood was flowing down and out of his wounds. His throat moved suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Time passed so quietly.

Then he fell to the ground with a soft thud.

At this time, there was a commotion again, and many footsteps sounded, and they came straight to us, stopping outside the door, "Open the door!" "Someone is pounding on the door.

I ignored them.

"Police, open the door!" The people outside simply didn't give up.

They apparently heard a noise, and then rushed over quickly.

I didn't say anything, still staring at the old monster's corpse.

A translucent creature slowly emerged from the corpse, and the guy didn't look like an old youkai. The translucent guy looked to be only fifty or sixty years old, but he was wearing a tunic on his body.

People outside the door started banging on the door, very loudly.

I clenched my fists.

The ghost finally came out, his eyes were hollow, he couldn't see any emotion, he moved like a zombie, and he walked very stiffly. He stared blankly at everything in front of him, then turned around and slowly walked to the window.

He really just asked me for help. He just wants me to wake up his ghost. If he hadn't woken up, he would have been in a daze, and he wouldn't know what he was doing. Maybe after death, it's like this, just asleep, and the ghost is just sleepwalking.

The door slammed open.

There were a lot of people rushing in.

And then I woke up, the ghost was almost out of the window, and he was floating in the air, looking very pathetic.

"Liu Guangzong!" I yelled.

His body shuddered and looked responsive. It's just not enough.

The police officers who rushed in seemed to be startled, and there were three of them in all, all with pistols. They were taken aback, and one of them shouted, "Here! ”

Another shouted, "Hands up!" Hands up! ”

I didn't pay attention to them, but shouted again: "Liu Guangzong! ”

The ghost's body trembled again, and at the same time stopped, and he turned to look at me, and his eyes did become a little clearer, and it seemed that he understood something about something.

At this time, two more people squeezed in. Now those five policemen have sweat on their foreheads. One of them fired a straight shot, and it was unknown if he was nervous or scared, or both.

I have to admit that his marksmanship was so good that he hit me right in the stomach. A heart-piercing pain.

My body really can't do it.

After being shot, what is even worse is that the gunshot wound seems to be just a trigger, and the real danger is still in the body. The strength of the body was completely lost almost in this second, not only did the abdominal pain, all of it hurt, but the eyes were also spent, and it was impossible to see anything in front of me at all.

The rooster was really good enough for friends, and it broke out at this time.

Sure enough, it's still a friend, and it's the most terrible.

I couldn't stand on my feet and fell down, but finally I shouted, "Liu Guangzong." ”

I don't know if he heard it.

I fell hard, and in the darkness I seemed to see the smiling face of the rooster.