XXXVI. Evil spirits
At this point, my understanding has become more and more profound. It may seem unthinkable that the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info be the enemy of the protagonist, but in fact, it's just because people don't understand the rules. It's like a character in a comedy comic, no matter what kind of trauma he has suffered, he will heal immediately in the next grid. For this kind of thing, if you look at it from the perspective of a hot-blooded comic book character, then this is indeed an invincible enemy. However, in fact, it's not true that people can't die in funny comics, such as the recent Kongzhi orangutan sent the general's bento. Similarly, no matter how Long Aotian's work is, the protagonist may never fail, he just never fails meaninglessly. Next, when it comes to the meaning of the protagonist's failure, this thing can be given by the author, and naturally it can also be created by the villains. After all, in the end, we are not facing the author himself, but just a pawn in his hands.
The reason why I went to great lengths to explore the old things of the past was to create the meaning of this failure.
"Yang Gao, you now hide your phone in a corner that is not easy to find, and then turn on the hands-free and turn on the volume to the maximum."
"You mean to say?" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became solemn.
"I've got a plan."
"Should I trust you here?" He asked rhetorically.
I replied, "Even if we fail, we have another time." β
"So I see, what happens after hiding your phone? What else to do? β
"There's a storage room at the end of the hallway, you hide in it, and after a while, Ke-chan will walk in in a trance...
"One knife to get rid of? Is this what you call justice? β
Whewγ»γ»Should it be said that it is worthy of Yang Gao? Even at this time, I can still remember this kind of thing. However, this level alone is not enough. I took a short breath and said to him, "Righteousness is not a Virgin, and it is not wisdom. β
"Is that so? Your righteousness is neither the Virgin nor the Wisdom, so what is it? β
"Of course my justice is not the Virgin Mary and Zhiqiang, it's... Hey, you slut come back to me, and then leave after listening to it."
The quick-witted Yang Gao ignored my cries and left his phone in silence. And I could only shake my head helplessly, retract my mind and start the next work. The first is to check the whole room to make sure there are no sudden noises, which is not difficult because it is a basement. Next, we have to pick out a few BGMs with a weird atmosphere, and they should add up for at least 30 minutes to ensure that they don't loop. At the same time, open the voice changing software on the computer, use the limited time to debug a relatively ethereal tone, and output this audio to my mobile phone. Finally, I put on my headphones and sat with bated breath, quietly waiting for the sound of footsteps. It can be said that seventy percent of the success or failure of the next thing is in my hands.
Soon, the footsteps of the soles of the shoes tapping on the stairs rang out at a relatively distance, approaching, and then disappearing, replaced by a faint grinding sound, which was supposed to be the sound of stepping on the carpet. After a few seconds, I felt the time had come.
"You're back again. It's back to this familiar place. "My voice was processed by software, accompanied by faint eerie music, coming out of Yang Gao's mobile phone and ringing in Ke Jiang's ears.
"Who?"
The results were immediate, which gave me more confidence. I continued, "I am an evil spirit, an evil spirit that dwells here, a spirit that loves remorse, a spirit that loves guilt, a spirit that makes people feel painful. β
"Inexplicable!"
Ke-chan's words were cold and decisive, but I didn't care, and continued unhurriedly: "It's not inexplicable at all, because someone has already told me... Didn't you become happy without permission?" β
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Now, did you hear that, did you hear it, did you hear it, my friend? She's completely forgotten about you, and threw it in the trash like a used tissue. Friend, this is completely different from what you told me... This person has forgotten about you, and has made himself happy. I used the most exaggerated tone of voice, chattering in Ke-chan's ear. I didn't care about her next reaction, I just said to myself:
"I am an evil spirit that feeds on people's hearts, and I have been entrenched here for a long time. It's a fertile place, and a lot of people come here every day to have fun, and they don't want to be responsible, but they make all kinds of vows. Ah, it's a great feeling, and I'm so blessed to be an evil spirit. It's just that although I am so happy, I still have a regret for a long time, that is, no one to share with me, no one can understand my pleasure and satisfaction. It wasn't that long ago that someone finally came to keep me company. I excitedly took out all the good things I treasured and put them in front of him, but he didn't care, and he didn't care. He said that he once helped a person, and now this person has lived a happy life, and he is already satisfied to see all this. He said that if he can help that person and make that person remember him, he will have no regrets in this life. You know what? When I listened to these stories, I actually shed tears, and I was moved to tears when I was an evil spirit, which is really ridiculous. But ah, the ridiculous thing really happened, the ridiculous thing is really my heart. After seeing so many sloppy people, I was really touched by this kind of thing..."
Before I could finish my sentence, there was a muffled sob. Ke-chan shuddered and kept her calm in a very reluctant way, and just like that, she asked, "Where is that person?" The companion you're talking about, tell me where he is now? β
"You can go to him in the place you know. Just remember, don't have remorse, don't feel guilt after seeing it, otherwise, your heart will be swallowed up by me. Ahahahaha..."
After a series of long laughs, I stopped talking, and then listened carefully to the movement over there, first the sound of heavy objects stepping on the carpet, then the sound of the door being opened, and then the sound of "poof", and I smiled reassuringly when I heard this.
"Now, Yang Gao, the problem has been solved."
"Well, the blade pierced under the ribs at the upper end of the abdomen and pierced the heart diagonally upward, and the problem has indeed been solved."