Chapter 2: The Little Master of the Mansion
Luo Yang woke up in a bed in an unfamiliar hospital ward, looking out the window at the dusk of the beautiful town, he couldn't help but touch his head, except for a faint pain, it seemed that there was nothing serious, it seemed that the vase did not leave any huge wound on the back of his head, which reassured him.
Seeing him sit up, the little nurse who was patrolling next to him immediately came over and helped him up.
"Mr. Luo, are you feeling okay?"
"It seems okay, um, I remember I was hit on the head by a vase...... What happened after that......"
"What?" The nurse looked confused and said, "Where did you get the vase?" Yes, we received a request from the public phone to get out of the car, and when we sent an ambulance, the paramedics found you lying on the sidewalk of the road and fainted, probably hit by those children who like to ride bicycles on the sidewalk. ”
The nurse said, suddenly smiling slightly: "By the way, you are new to this town, that kind of situation is very common here." ”
"Yes...... Is it...... Have I been on the street? By the way, how do you know my name? ”
"You have a business card with your name on it in your pocket."
Business card? Luo Yang frowned, and gradually clarified his thinking to tell him that this matter was definitely not so simple.
"Mr. Luo, if you don't feel anything wrong with your body, you can go back, and remember to settle the cost of dispatch and emergency at the toll booth at the door."
Hearing the word "go back", Luo Yang's figure that had just landed on the hospital bed suddenly paused, and he suddenly recalled what had happened in that house before, and immediately felt a spirit, and his hands groped up and down his body.
"How...... What's wrong? The little nurse was taken aback by his actions. We've had a brief physical examination on you, and the fall shouldn't have affected your brain......"
"It's not this thing!"
No! No!? While rummaging, Luo Yang's nerves were already tense.
"Mr. Luo?"
"You...... When you found me, did I have a suitcase or any paper bag with me? ”
"No, I don't. When we found you, there was nothing around you. ”
The nurse shook her head. Luo Yang had no other thoughts at all, and hurriedly settled the fee at the entrance of the hospital and rushed towards his newly rented house.
Luo Yang knew that the house was full of weirdness, and he knew how much risk he would have to risk to return again, but he had to go back, he had to find the stack of original comics that had disappeared.
Hopefully they're still lying in their bedrooms...... Luo Yang prayed silently, pushing open the door of the mansion with trepidation, the unlocked door made him even more anxious. Speeding through the narrow corridor, he saw an incredible scene at the door of his bedroom in a gradually anxious mood.
A small-looking guy was sitting on the ground with his back to Luo Yang in a leisurely position, the man was dressed in plain white clothes, his dark hair was not long, tied into a twisted braid, and hung down on the shoulders of the man who was exposed outside the white clothes.
Luo Yang took a few steps forward and found that the man was holding his original comic manuscript, so he immediately reached out and snatched it from the man's hand without thinking about anything.
That person, it should be said that the young man was slightly startled, turned around with a stunned face, and stared at Luo Yang with an angry face.
"What are you doing here?!" Luo Yang shouted, while the man had not yet come back to his senses, he quickly put away all the original drawings that were half-spread out on the ground, and used his arms to protect them in front of him. "This is still the original manuscript that has not been handed over to the editorial department! How can you flip through it without permission. ”
"That'...... So what......" The boy seemed to be feigning his composure.
"You've seen it! Then I'm going to use [Black Mosquito More]! ”
The young man tilted his head in confusion, his dark hair swayed smoothly from side to side on his face, Luo Yang saw that the young man did not answer, and naturally knew that he did not understand his stalk at all, and just wanted to say something but was preempted by the young man.
"Can you see me?"
"Huh?"
Luo Yang pondered the meaning of the young man's words, and looked at the other party more carefully, only to feel that the figure of the other party in the warm evening sun seemed to be a little transparent, and he couldn't help but reach out and sweep over the young man's face, and his hand suddenly passed through the young man's head, as if passing through a layer of faint mist.
"Hey, hey! You're a bit rude! How did you suddenly see me? Let me think about why...... Could it be because I was hit in the face by that vase, huh...... It seems a bit likely......"
"Vase?"
"I can say okay, I didn't deliberately use it to smash you, who asked you to reach out and touch me, I hate others overlapping me the most!"
"......" Luo Yang clenched his fists to confirm that he had indeed not touched anything substantial just now, and then asked, "What are you?" Why break into this house. ”
"First of all, use your first name to address someone." The boy stood up, his hands on his hips, his eyes full of provocation, such an expression could not be called meek. "My name is Fan Linyue. As you can see, I'm a ...... The ghost is now the owner of this house. As he spoke, he raised his chin slightly, but saw that Luo Yang still had a flat face.
"I remember, there's such a thing as a digital projection of where you are. What ghosts, gods and demons, those are things that do not exist in reality. ”
"Huh!?" Fan Linyue was choked for a moment, his already pale face looked even more gloomy, he jumped up from the ground suddenly, pointed to the original manuscript in Luo Yang's hand, and said accusatorily: "You obviously draw a story about monsters, but you don't believe in these yourself?" ”
"Hmm. It's all an illusory story. Luo Yang nodded solemnly. It's not my principle to confuse reality with fantasy. ”
"Ah......h
Fan Lin was a little angry, took a deep breath, and then reached out and pulled out a copy of the original manuscript in Luo Yang's hand, the latter clearly saw the pencil draft on it, and then the young man pressed the original manuscript on Luo Yang's mouth.
“!?” Luo Yang clearly felt the other party's fingers pressing heavily on his lips, and the substantial touch had a contradictory feeling with the somewhat transparent figure of the young man in front of him.
"Well, do you still think I'm some kind of digital projection?"
"Is the current level of scientific and technological development so high-"
"Don't say anything more, I'm a real ghost!"
Luo Yang was speechless for a while.
"Well, well, it seems that you have accepted this fact, then I officially inform you." Ignoring Luo Yang's reaction, Fan Lin sat on top of the cabinet and talked to himself. "I hate it when outsiders enter this house, but you can stay, and I won't interfere with you while you work, and you can do whatever you want the rest of the time. After all...... Your comics are quite interesting. He said, pausing suddenly. I'll come back to check it out from time to time, and you won't be able to stop me from looking at it anyway, even if you hide them, I'll be able to find them in this house! Wait a minute! Don't take it out to draw, I don't hear ......."
Fan Linyue's voice became lower and lower, from the beginning of the toe to the end of the low, looking lacking in confidence, but the corners of Luo Yang's mouth unconsciously rose.
"So...... Do you like my comics? ”
"Laughing at what, oh? You'll be so happy to be complimented, hmph, you're such an easy to satisfy guy. ”
"I didn't laugh."
"Ah, you guy, but you gave you a little face, and you opened a dye shop?"
The young man's tone was a little embarrassed, and Luo Yang felt that the other party might not be a very difficult guy to get along with, even if he was a ghost who was waving his teeth and claws at him.