Chapter 567: The Face of the Ghost
"What more do you want?"
When Li Qi said this, she realized that her nervousness and uneasiness were difficult to hide. γγγWords*love*first*hair? e novel w.1xiaoshuo She wanted to stay calm and calm as much as possible, but the greeting blurted out revealed the hostility that gradually sprouted in her heart.
In front of her was the emaciated and sick Qiao Hongyu, whose strange and twisted movements made her already abnormal figure even more unbearable. The appearance of the other party made Li Wan's tense heart suddenly soften, and she walked over to the poor girl and sat next to her. Bright red spots began to emerge on Qiao Hongyu's pale cheeks, and the bulging green tendons could be clearly seen on her forehead, and Li Qi could even observe the disorder of the flow of body fluids. At this moment, Li Qi felt that Qiao Hongyu's recovery was probably impossible, and death was the best relief.
"Where is he?" Qiao Hongyu's expression seemed to be roaring hoarsely, but her voice was so hoarse that she could barely make a sound, "Are you dead, or wait to see me die." β
"None of them." Li opened her mouth to say that Meng Zhu was trying to save her, but the sentence got stuck in her throat. She wasn't sure if what she had just seen was real or if it was just a dream of her own.
"You're with him?" Qiao Hongyu turned her face around.
Li Qi sighed before saying, "Yes, I saw him at the Hundred Days Ghost Test Ground. He is copying the number of wood jΓΉ, and he will take you to Osaka tomorrow morning for treatment, and he can be cured there. β
"I don't want to hear what you're telling me about." She turned her face away, and even forgot that it was she who asked herself, "Count jΓΉ, count jΓΉ, those don't have any meaning, just like the blood in the veins, all of them are circulating fluids." But I'm going to die...... By the way, doesn't he know that I'm dying, does he know about me? Qiao Hongyu stood up suddenly, and walked to the partition wall opposite the hatch in a daze, where there was a mirror used to organize clothes and necklines, "He must not know about me, he thinks I am coquettish, he must think that I am still like when I was a child." Li Qi, you know, he wasn't like this before. By the way, since you have seen him, why don't you tell him about my situation, why don't you let him understand, if he doesn't know that I'm dying, if he doesn't suffer, you can't let him be punished. β
"Of course he does." Li Qi stood up and walked to Qiao Hongyu's side, "He is also doing his best to prepare for your treatment, and he will be fine as soon as he wants." Look," she gestured to the mirror on the wall, "you're fine, but you're just a little pale." β
"I can't let him see what I look like." Qiao Hongyu didn't look in the mirror, her eyes were confused, and she didn't know where to look, "I have to go and wash my face, I can't let him see me crying." I still have to wash my hair, I don't know if I've washed it. She stroked her long, "I've washed it, but I can't remember when I washed it." Qiao Hongyu couldn't see that her head was on her shoulders, and she couldn't even feel her hands, she was just making some meaningless movements, and she came to the mirror completely subconsciously, and said to the mirror casually: "Who is this." Then he spun around in the mirror, "Everybody wants to see me laugh, everybody wants me dead." I'm really going to die now, but the people who are supposed to come to see me die are fiddling with some numbers. I have to find a way to make him watch me die, to make him sad, to make him regret what he did, and then die with me. In that way, he will accompany me, always like that, and be happy forever. β
Li Qian listened to Qiao Hongyu's hoarse whispers, and didn't dare to speak at all, just watched her from the side, afraid that she would do something stupid to hurt herself. I could only stare at her face carefully, paying attention to the changes in expression, hoping to be prepared for any sudden situation in this way.
Qiao Hongyu muttered to herself, as if there was no one around, but her words seemed to be in a sea of people: "Someone is here again, look, you are also watching my jokes, I know in my heart, everyone thinks I am a monster." Why don't these people say what they think, just hide in the corner and peek at me, they all deserve to die. I had my own thoughts, and I wanted to tell SΓΉ Liqi to hear it, but she would be secretly happy when she saw me like this. She's jealous of me, jealous of me, and it's not surprising that she's laughing at me. So I hate everybody, and everybody hates me. Think about how ridiculous it is that the people who come to apply during the day seem to be waiting in line to go to the grave. They all say that they are here to survive, and they don't all want weapons to kill people, and the justice they talk about is just an excuse to kill other people, and in the end it is not to take more resources for themselves. The world is just that ridiculous. It doesn't matter, Meng Strike and I will soon be on the other side of the world, and you, you can just hide there and peek, and the others will do the same. β
She suddenly turned her head and said to Li Qi, "You're back?" What about him? β
Li Qi's thoughts had already sunk into Qiao Hongyu's babbling, and her sudden question startled her: "Attacked?" No, he hasn't come yet. β
"In that case, I understand, don't blame me for what I do." Qiao Hongyu muttered to herself, and inexplicably a flame of revenge burst out from her heart, "I have already asked Li Qi to tell him everything, and he is still doing that to me." I've never hated a person that much, and I'm going to hate him with all my life. β
Only then did Li Qian realize that Qiao Hongyu had completely lost her normal mind. Joe thought to himself that Li Qi had just gone to find Meng Zhu and told him about the situation; But the reality is that Li Qi never left.
Qiao Hongyu said to the air again: "Why are you still here, when are you going to peek at it." β
Do you mean me? Li Qi stood up. Suddenly, she thought of something, and her whole heart immediately fell into horror: this doesn't make sense from a logical point of view - since Qiao Hongyu mistakenly thought that she had gone to find Meng, how could she say such a thing. The only explanation is that there is indeed another person in the house, who is spying on them.
A strong sense of fear seized Li Qi, and she stood up and walked towards Qiao Hongyu, wanting to see from the same angle, looking for the other person she saw.
Qiao Hongyu swept by like a gust of wind and walked to the table: "I have to make some preparations." β
Li Qi walked to the hatch and looked out, and the hallway was empty. She couldn't think of where else could be hidden, so she dared to ask, "Who, who's there!" β
"Right there." Qiao Hongyu answered at the table, "There's a face there." β
"No one."
"Can't you see that face? Haha, Li, you're stupid. Right there, the man's face would still move. β
In a moment of suspicion, Li Qi turned around and wanted to go back to the cabin, but suddenly felt a flash of light pass in front of her, and her heart was startled. The mirror hanging from the partition bulkhead reflected his face. It turned out that this was the case, Qiao Hongyu saw her own face, but she couldn't recognize herself from the mirror anymore.
"Did you get rid of that guy?" Qiao Hongyu said, "It's okay, even if I leave, other people will come to peek at me and laugh at me." Laugh, when I'm done, I don't know who's going to have the last laugh. β
Li Qian walked to the table and tried her best to calm the other party: "There is no one there." It's you, there's a mirror there. β
"Me? I don't care who it is. She neither affirmed nor denied it, or even forgot about it, but just lay on the table and scribbled something with her pen.
In the pen, it was the journal book, what Li Qi had just lost.
Li Qian didn't dare to come back, she remembered that the doctor had said not to stimulate Qiao Hongyu and follow her as much as possible. Since she can't let her know that she is in the mirror, then everything should be done according to her will. It's just that her journal book was scribbled by her so indiscriminately, and Li Qian felt very uncomfortable: "What are you drawing?" β
"He doesn't know there, he doesn't know me. When I die, I'll go to the other side of the world first, and I need to let him know what I look like. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to find me. Qiao Hongyu said as she kept drawing large and small circles on the blank page at the back of the journal book with her pen, "You haven't been to the other side of the world, so you don't know what it's like there." It's completely different from here, it's all a few streams, but the feeling is exactly the same. You feel relaxed when you see flowers and plants, and when you arrive in that world, you will feel comfortable when you see a few clusters of fresh variables. You breathe in the fresh air, and you have to swap assignments there, and that makes people happy. No, no, no, it's completely different over there than here. If you think about it, flowers, grass, and fresh air have long become scarce things to compete for in our world; But it's different over there, a qiΔ good, a great thing, a qiΔ thing that we call property, can be reproduced and supplied infinitely. I was waiting for him there. Qiao Hongyu laughed happily and raised the log book in her hand, "I'm like this over there, you see." β
Li Qian raised her head, and she saw that a large number of dense circles fell on the paper, and the circle handwriting was layered on top of each other, and under the backlight, a strange human face gradually emerged, which looked very uncomfortable, not at all like the proportions of human faces.
"Stop drawing." Li Qian was tormented by this crazy and strange atmosphere, "You won't die, and you won't be hit either." β
"Die, yes, I will, it's my choice." Qiao Hongyu looked at Li Qi, "He didn't love me well when I was alive, and death is the way for him to love me again; My death is the best way to punish him; My death is the only way for me to overcome him. β
The words came out of her throat and turned into some kind of chilling black smoke that enveloped her firmly. Li Qi took two steps back, but felt unable to get out. I suddenly had a feeling that these words were spoken by the monster in Qiao Hongyu's body, and the voice passed through her throat; Her eyes, which were so red that they were almost dripping blood, showed that the monster had taken over her body. But does the monster called the Hundred Sun Ghost also know human emotions and love? This kind of love should be a fierce feeling that only Qiao Hongyu herself has, and Li Qian has been completely confused.
Qiao Hongyu's round eyes like an antelope suddenly blinked twice: "Oh no, there's one more thing I almost forgot." Resurrection, resurrection! I need to prepare to bring the dead back to life! β
What kind of scene should this be, Li Qian didn't dare to think about it at all.