Chapter 22: Ghost Paints Faces

Compared with the service area, the black hole in the car basket is empty, and you can't see your fingers.

Could it be that the fat man is not in the car, or that the fat man has already slept?

Looking at the dark car basket, I suddenly had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger:

If the fat man is asleep, it's fine, but if he is not in the car, he comes back and sees me lying on the window and looking inside, then ......

I didn't dare to think about it, I just felt a tingling in my scalp, and even, I felt that there seemed to be a pair of scarlet eyes staring at me in the empty service area at the moment.

I looked at the time, there was still a minute left before 12 o'clock, and the purple pupil told me very clearly that it was necessary this time to see the true face of the fat man, but the surrounding environment was so weird that I wanted to leave here immediately.

The big river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky participate in the Beidou~

Suddenly, just when I was hesitating whether to leave, there was a loud mobile phone ringtone in the car crate, I remember that it seemed to be the fat man's alarm clock ringtone, last night was also this time, the fat man's mobile phone rang, I was startled, and complained that he was wrong? I got on an alarm clock in the middle of the night.

As the bell rang, a glimmer of light soon appeared in the car, and the fat man's face was also revealed under the hint of light.

I saw the fat man first look at his phone, then sat up lazily from the back compartment, stretched out with Hatche, and then slowly and leisurely removed a schoolbag from the hook.

I saw it clearly, it was the fat man who wouldn't let me touch it, and said he bought it for his son.

Seeing this, my mind was slowly full of question marks: This fat man got up in the middle of the night, what was he doing with that schoolbag?

The fat man didn't turn on the light, he just turned on the flashlight on his phone, but it was finally able to play the role of a light.

Then, the fat man slowly opened the bag, fumbled in the bag for a while, and finally pulled out a small box the size of a palm.

The light in the car was so dim and the angle that I couldn't see what it was, so I had to stick my head out to see it better.

Holding the small box, the fat man muttered something in his mouth, and with a twist of his big ass, he turned around and sat with his back in, and his hands seemed to be fiddling with something.

Now, I can't see anything, what's the matter? What am I here for today?

I couldn't care about being scared anymore, so I held my breath and tiptoed to the junction between the front of the car and the car hanger, stepped on the padlock, and looked at the back window of the car crate.

In the dimly lit crate, the fat man was playing with the small box with his legs crossed, and this time I could see it clearly, and the box seemed to be a woman's kind of make-up case.

I can't help but be a little curious, the fat man and I don't hesitate to turn their faces, is it possible that he just doesn't want me to see this makeup box?

The fat man didn't notice that outside the back window less than 20 centimeters away from him, someone was peeping at him, and after opening the makeup box, the fat man gently put it aside, and his left hand reached out to the erection neck, rubbing it vigorously.

I retracted my head and muttered to myself:

What the hell does the fat man want to do? first nervously got a woman's object on his body, and now he is rubbing his face repeatedly, does this guy have any hobbies?

Thinking of this, my heart, which was hanging in mid-air, finally relaxed a little.

I looked at the back window again, but this time, my whole heart almost jumped out of my throat, and my face was even more pale without a trace of blood, and I swear, at that moment, I almost broke down!

The fat man no longer rubbed his face, but slowly tore off a layer of skin on his face, revealing a white and miserable face with no facial features!

Because he had no eyes, the fat man relied entirely on his instincts, picked up the paintbrush in the makeup box, dipped it in the fuel in the box, and carefully depicted his facial features on that face.

All this subverted my perception of the world, and if it weren't for the fear of being discovered by the fat man, I would have shouted out a long time ago.

I didn't dare to make a sound, I didn't dare to make a sound, I didn't even dare to breathe.

Forcefully bluffing my mouth, I stared, like an old turtle, step by step away from Longka, and then used the greatest strength of my life to run all the way towards the supermarket in the service area!

All along, although I have known for a long time that there are ghosts who want to harm me, this is the first time that I can be in such close contact with ghosts, and when I think of the days when I was with the fat man, I almost peed my pants on the spot, and for a long time, I actually lived with a ghost!

There was no one in the supermarket anymore, only a salesperson was still fiddling with her phone, quietly watching the series, so much so that she didn't even look at me when I came in.

I bought two bottles of beer, sat down in a random place, and drank a whole bottle of beer as soon as I looked up, I need to anesthetize myself with alcohol so much now, I can't imagine that the fat man who saved me twice would be a ghost with no facial features.

Wait, no facial features? Didn't that Huang Qiwei tell me about it a long time ago? It's just that later I was blinded by ghosts, and with the fat man's inducing words, I subconsciously attributed Huang Qiwei to the opposite.

Now that I think about it carefully, the fat man has been lying to me from beginning to end, what Dongshan faction heirs, what Huangtong Town coffin is all bullshit!

Although I don't know why the fat man saved me three times and twice, I don't think that the fat man, as a ghost, will be kind enough to help me, I believe that the fat man must have his own purpose in doing this, and once his goal is achieved, he will definitely kill me without hesitation.

Huang Qiwei gave me a business card, but I lost the business card, but the number was saved.

I took out my mobile phone, my hands trembled and pressed on the screen, and finally found Huang Qiwei's contact number in the address book.

At the same time, I silently prayed in my heart that Huang Qiwei must answer the phone, now only he can help me, I have been frightened by the fat man, and now let me sleep to find purple pupils, it is definitely much more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.

It may be too late, and after a long time, Huang Qiwei's voice finally came out of the earpiece:

"Hey, hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Officer Huang, it's me, I'm Zhang Xiaolong, the Zhang Xiaolong you met in the middle of the night, the one who has no face!" Although Huang Qiwei's voice is quite serious, it echoes in my ears at the moment, but it is comparable to the sound of heaven.

"Zhang Xiaolong?" Huang Qiwei paused obviously, but he quickly reflected, "Oh, remember, what's wrong with calling me so late?" ”

At this moment, I was about to cry, what else could I do? I'm going to die!

I didn't hide anything from Huang Qiwei, and told him all the scenes I had just seen, but what made me feel extremely desperate was that after Huang Qiwei listened to my words, he actually said that he had nothing to do.

"That Zhang Xiaolong, I also accidentally stumbled into that night and accidentally saw that the fat man had no facial features, as for the method that taught you to test the fat man later, I also heard about it when I was handling the case before, I don't know anything about this kind of thing?"

I was afraid that Huang Qiwei would hang up the phone, and I was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, so I hurriedly begged him to help me no matter what.

Huang Qiwei seemed to be quite embarrassed, saying that he was really fine, if the fat man was a criminal, as a policeman, he would immediately come over to help me arrest him, but these gods and ghosts, he really couldn't help.

In the end, maybe I was also grinding out of the way, Huang Qiwei said let me go back to him, and said that he knew a master who was very good in this area, and should be able to help me.

Guru? Huang Qiwei's words woke me up, and I said in my heart, isn't there a master by my side?

Secretly scolding myself for being confused, I quickly hung up the phone and directly dialed the number of Uncle Li's house.

It is estimated that Uncle Li was sleeping, and the phone was connected after a long time, "Hey, who are you looking for?" ”

"Uncle Li, it's my little dragon!" I didn't give Uncle Li time to talk at all, so I immediately told Uncle Li what had just happened.

"Xiaolong, are you sure you saw the fat man paint his own face with your own eyes?" After listening to my narration, Uncle Li's voice became much more serious.

I said sure, I saw the fat man tear off his face and paint the facial features of the long skin!

Uncle Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and after a long time, a sentence floated out faintly, "This is called ghost painting face." ”