Chapter Ninety-Eight: Terminators

It seems that Shiraya was stopped by the ghost girl at a critical moment of revenge, and I don't know how she did it, but at least for now, it seems that everyone here is safe. It's just that Bai Sha is extremely emotional at the moment, and I'm a little worried that the ghost girl will be killed directly by her.

The ghost girl shook her head and said Bai Sha, I really hope you can think again and stop dealing with this person called Stone Hammer. Over the years, after inheriting your "ghost voice" ability, I have listened to the complaints from unjust souls day and night, but I have never felt bored or bored.

I confess that I had a desire to listen to more tragic stories, to liberate myself through this act, and to give myself comfort, but at the same time, the words of these poor souls also made me understand one thing.

White yarn, revenge, can not solve any problems, the dead should accept it calmly, the living should also live well, yin and yang are separated, and they should no longer interfere with each other.

And I realized that I had made a big mistake, and I had always had a dream of becoming a manga artist hidden in my heart, and I even did not hesitate to use your power to create this kind of work that brought disaster to the world...... However, I've had enough, I really think it's enough.

“…… Hehe, what a great writer, are you going to betray now? Is it true to betray me with everything I have given you?! ”

“…… No, Bai Sha, I don't mean to betray you, it's just that I want to put an end to this ongoing tragedy...... I have finished drawing the seventh short story according to your request, and everything is developing according to the story of the seventh short story.

However, now that I have changed my mind, I don't want the ending of the seventh short story to happen in reality, Bai Sha, let's change it together, let's end this tragedy together, and then ...... I will know my own life. ”

When the ghost girl said this, Bai Sha screamed angrily, and then choked the ghost girl by the neck with the huge ghost claws and lifted her up. The ghost girl was only a mortal body, and she couldn't struggle at all, but there was no pain on her face, just tears silently flowed down.

"White yarn...... I know, we have the same experience - you're afraid of being alone, aren't you, and so am I, so I'm going to be with you when it's all over...... Let's leave quietly together and go where we need to go, okay? ”

"Shut up...... Now, immediately change the ending of the seventh short story you revised to the original one, or I will break you to pieces—I will pay you back in this world that you regretted being born into, and don't challenge my patience......"

A sad smile tugged at the corner of the ghost girl's mouth, and then, under the stunned gaze of Bai Sha, she picked up the blood-red paintbrush in her hand, and suddenly broke the pen in half with a sudden force.

“……!!”

Seeing the red paintbrush split in two, Bai Sha let out a scream of collapse, and no longer paid attention to the ghost girl who was hanging in the air by her, and stumbled over, holding the irreparable paintbrush in the palm of her hand, her eyes full of despair.

And at this time, I saw that the ghost girl's body began to emit a faint fluorescence, and at the same time, as her body became more transparent, her true appearance was also restored.

I saw that there was still a beautiful and docile girl, she glanced at me, lowered her eyes, looked at the white veil beside me, who was kneeling on the ground holding a paintbrush, and then squatted down and hugged her gently.

"White yarn...... It's over, let's go, get where we need to go......"

A bright light surrounded the ghost girl and the white veil, and the light that made my eyes swell faintly made me close my eyes, and when I slowly opened them again, the room was already back to its original state. The scars on the bodies that hung on the walls were gone.

They were no longer naked, hanging on the wall like animals about to be slaughtered, they were fully clothed, and they were already lying on the floor and falling asleep. I turned my head to look to my side, and saw that Captain Stonehammer had regained his senses, just staring at the scene in silence.

I pressed Captain Stonehammer's shoulder and asked him if he was okay, but he just shook his head and said hoarsely that it was okay, call the police, and let the ambulance come and bring everyone back. I had a lot of things in my mind that I wanted to say to Captain Stonehammer, but I held back.

Looking at the old and lonely back of Captain Stone Hammer silently walking out of the room, I thought that he needed time now, but it was time for him to calm down. I'd better not bother.

That night I expected an irreparable tragedy to happen, but luckily I didn't get to that desperate step. Soon after the ghost girl and the white yarn mysteriously disappeared, the police and ambulances who were alerted arrived at the scene.

Even Lin and Senior Sister Mumu, Dongzi and they have already arrived. Lynn, when they saw me, their faces were all pale and full of anxiety. Lynn told me that after my first phone call with her, she found out that my phone was turned off and I couldn't get in touch.

I shook my head and said that it was all over, that I would talk about it tomorrow, and that I wanted to get some rest tonight. Seeing the tired look on my face, they didn't ask any more questions, but they were also concerned about my emotions.

Before I left, I talked to Captain Stonehammer, and as if he had already guessed what I was coming from, he said that he would contact me in two days, and that he would tell me everything when we met, so I didn't ask any more questions, and said goodbye to Captain Stonehammer and left.

On the way back, Dongzi pushed me on the shoulder and quietly asked me what was going on, and I looked at him and said it was just a tragedy. Dongzi suddenly lost interest when he heard this, and muttered that living is hard enough, forget the tragedy, and have no interest in listening.

I thought to myself that although Dongzi has a simple brain and developed limbs, and is greedy for money and lustful, he can see more thoroughly than me. As Dongzi said, living is hard enough, so why torture yourself and dwell on the tragedies that happen every day and night in this world?

Everyone is selfish, and there will be no selfless person who lives for others in the true sense. So I think Captain Stone Hammer didn't do anything wrong, and the policeman didn't do anything wrong, White Yarn, Ghost Girl, they didn't do anything wrong either.

There's only one thing wrong – and that's knowing too much. If I hadn't become a horror experience officer, I think I would have been "kept in the dark" for the rest of my life, and then I would have lived as simply as Dongzi.

However, I don't regret it, because I find that as I understand tragedy more and more, I understand the happiness that lies in simple everyday life. Some people say that ordinary happiness is the truth, and the rainbow after the wind and rain may not necessarily be beautiful, and I think it is true at this moment.

At first, I thought it was a haunted house, and I rented the house in fear, but now it makes me feel more cordial, and I miss the dilapidated "luxury bed" in the bedroom.

When I went to my room, I fell asleep without even taking off my socks and coat, and when I woke up again, I found that it was already evening, and the rose-colored afterglow outside rippled in like a soft wave, filling the corners of the room.

When I lifted the quilt, I found that the clothes on my body were gone—only thin shorts, and I was stunned, completely unaware of what was going on. At this moment, I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and I was startled and covered my body with the quilt and looked at the door in horror.

“…… Finally woke up, what a pig, you, slept until the afternoon, you are the best sleeper, everyone has woken up. ”

It was no one else who walked in, but Meng Ling, who changed into a lilac dress, this dress was printed with a pale pink cherry print, which looked mature and cute, and when worn on Meng Ling's body, it subtly made her look a little charming.

At this moment, Mengling's hair was also coiled, and she was wearing an aqua blue bear pattern apron in front of her, as if she was cooking in the kitchen. And I was stunned at first after seeing Meng Ling, and then I realized it later, and said happily that you have finally recovered.

Meng Ling smiled lightly and said that she had already said that as long as three days passed, the upgrade of the crystal belt would be over. When she woke up, she found that I was asleep and everyone else was sleeping, so she helped me undress and ran to the kitchen to prepare food.

I nodded suddenly, thinking of the petite Mengling struggling to turn my body to help me undress, my heart was also moved, and there was even a faint warmth. I half-jokingly said, it really deserves to be my wife in my previous life, and it is better to be a wife at a critical moment.

When Meng Ling heard this, her little face was slightly red, but she looked very useful, she pinched her waist happily and proudly, raised her little face, patted her little breasts, and said that of course, can those bewitching sluts outside compare to their wives?

I sniffed, and when the door opened, I smelled a strong aroma of vegetables, and asked a little greedily if the meal was ready, Meng Ling smiled, pulled me up from the bed, and said to quickly change into new clothes, she had already prepared for me, and I would come out to eat after changing.

This is the first time I have seen Mengling doing housework, cooking, and even taking care of me, and my heart is a little unfamiliar, but there is a warmth that I don't know how to express slowly rises. I'm not married, but I feel like I'm already living a married life.

Moreover, I have a faint sense of familiarity with this feeling, maybe in my previous life, Mengling and I lived like this every day. Alas, I wish I could remember the memories of my past life earlier.

After changing the laundry that Mengling helped me prepare, when I went outside, I found that everyone had woken up, Dongzi's kid saw me and said hello, and then continued to pick his feet and watch TV, while the three girls were busy cooking, giggling and chatting.

I watched this scene silently, and a crazy thought suddenly flashed through my mind—if I married all three of them back as wives, would I be damned?

I shook my head at once, the idea was so unrealistic, and if the three of them knew that I had this idea in their heads, I would probably go without food for at least a week from today.