Chapter 106: The Black House (2)
Chapter 106, The Black House (2)
Are there ghosts in the world? Yes, I'm sure there are ghosts in this world. I don't know how many of these garbage can be scattered with a slap. Even demons can only scream in pain under my dagger. But today, I know the true meaning of the word ghost.
It represents the fear in your heart. It's something you can't see or touch, but sometimes vaguely and sometimes chiseled and felt. It's something that scares you. They may not even exist, but they are definitely the last thing you want to think about. Because they will only stand behind you all the time and will never appear in front of you.
Flipping through the notebook, my palms, which had not sweated for more than ten years, were now wet. Hehe, I'm so scared right now.
"My name is Lily, and I'm your client. Although this way of meeting may make you feel uneasy, if you can't even come here, you don't even dare to open this notebook. I couldn't accept my commission at all. So I'm here to say sorry to you. ”
That's all there is to it on the first page. As I looked at the beautiful handwriting on the page, I was filled with excitement in my head. All of a sudden, I couldn't help but feel it. I'm really crazy, when is it! Still thinking about this stuff! Besides, I've quit all of this! Quit it!
Turning the second page, where did it read: "I don't know who received this commission. But if you're still interested in continuing this quest, I'd suggest you find a partner. Because this mission is very special, as for how it is special, please forgive me for not telling you. Because, I don't know the way. ”
The handwriting on the second page seems to be much more hurried than on the previous page, and the letters are no longer neatly arranged one by one, but they are connected a little. Feelings, because of fear. After thinking about it for a while, I decided not to analyze how this client named Lily felt at that time. But the advice she gave me, I would have taken it into account.
"Whoa~" The moment I turned the third page, I immediately felt my body temperature drop by several degrees. If there is a mirror in front of me, I will definitely see the sweat on my face and the eyes that roll unconsciously. It's horrible!
There is only one painting on the third page. And it's still a pasted painting. There is only one face in the painting, a face painted in a dark black carbon pencil. The painting is very rough and vague, but this one is as simple as this, and it makes me tremble.
Those tousled hair, those pale faces, a pair of eyes full of curse. These rough lines allow me to "see" so much. And in this chapter, where there is no mouth on it, I even feel that cold smile. The feelings in this painting seem to be getting stronger and stronger. Ridiculous, ridiculous!
How many years of experience made me close my eyes a moment before I was about to die, and I knew that if I continued to read, I would definitely die! I wouldn't doubt it!
The heart beating strongly in my chest was still so obvious at this time, hitting my psychological bottom line one by one. After a few breaths, I forced a dry swallow and pressed the heart that had jumped to my throat a little bit. At this moment, I felt like I was a little stronger again. It feels so good to be alive. When I opened my eyes again, the painting had lost its strangeness, like some normal pencil drawing.
Turning the page again, the font inside is a little scribbled again. And this commission really got to the point. Page 4 reads: "If you can still turn this page, then you have the qualifications to face her." From this moment on, the reward for the quest changes from one hundred emeralds at the beginning to one thousand. Trust me, this quest is worth the price. You looked at that picture too, didn't you? ”
Yes! Yes! I also looked at the painting that almost scared me to death! Fortunately, I'm still alive, otherwise if it were known that the ripper was scared to death by a painting of a woman, I guess I would die of shame again!
Impatiently opened the fifth page, and after the boundless fear I had just now, my curiosity was magnified a hundredfold! That damn bitch makes me can't wait to see her ripped to shreds!!! Oh, no, no, no, I'm close to quitting, quitting. However, it's okay to do it once in a while! ,
"Well, if you're really interested in this, please drip blood here. It's a blood pact, and its purpose is to get you the reward you deserve after completing the commission. It also allows the two of us not to hurt each other. If your mission fails, it will not reveal all the contents of the mission. This quest can only be shared with one person. Remember, remember. ”
The blood pact was only the size of a palm, a small red one. It is a very common contract on the main road. After much scrutiny, I decided to put blood on it. This task has already intrigued me. (This description is actually a little incomprehensible.) Because everyone's palm size is different. Some people have a slap of more than ten centimeters, while others only have eight or nine centimeters. It's too different! )
On the sixth page at the end, there is a map. The coordinates above are where my mission was completed. And my mission is very simple, to kill a person - a woman. Which woman scared me almost to death. As the contract says, if I complete the quest, I can go directly to the quest hall and get paid. This made me a little more curious about this client named Lily.
Closing the notes, I saw the sentence written in the notebook again. Somehow, I decided that this sentence was important to me. Is this a mental suggestion?
- "This is the beginning and the end of the matter. My heart throbbed more and more.
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After listening to Jack's story, Lucifer said, "It turns out that I am the unlucky partner." However, do you seem to be paying fifty emeralds? Lucifer said sternly at this time: "You decided to use one-tenth of the reward to help you complete a task of 100% difficulty?!" At this point, a black fire burned on Lucifer's body.
"Oh oh ~ oh oh ~ oh oh! Don't get excited. Can't I change it? I just misremembered. Five hundred, five hundred grams of emeralds. The ripper was also overwhelmed for a moment as he watched Lucifer change his face so quickly.
"Good."
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Some people say that women are unpredictable. So men aren't they? I think it's pretty much the same.
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