I often pass by a ruin at night, on the edge of the city, about two o'clock in the night, or later, but it's always the second half of the night.

I don't drive, I don't take a taxi, I only walk.

The shortest shortcut from where I work to where I live is through the ruins.

The ruins late at night were eerie and peaceful, but I loved it.

The noisy city is annoying, the monotonous work is tireless, and the only thing I can do is enjoy a moment of tranquility in this place where no one is close to me while I am asleep in the city, and taste the fragrance that comes from nowhere.

Although there are some places that cannot be lit and have to be careful, I think this ruin is full of charm.

The chirping of insects in summer, the flying snow in winter, and the occasional cheating man and woman sneaking out of abandoned buildings are all wild and different from civilization.

I also sometimes climb up the stairs without handrails to the rooftop to see the stars.

That's just when I'm in a good mood.

It's been more than three years and more than a thousand days and nights since I came to the city, but I'm still only wandering on the edge of the city, prosperous on one side and desolate on the other.

This is probably the sorrow of a rural child.

In my life, I will never be able to live in the heart of the city.

I walked slowly along the road, the dim streetlights lingering under the gloomy night sky and reaching out of sight.

The sky was so overcast that it could swallow the faint light of the street lights.

It's going to rain, and the scar on my chest aches.

It's strange that the wounds from the fire don't like water.

I laughed impatiently.

Life is like the broken walk-behind tractor in my hometown, it was spotless when it first appeared, and everyone loved it, for fear of bumping it, but bumps and bumps are always inevitable.

When the injuries on the body accumulate in the years, when the glamour is no longer there, people begin to dislike it, and even Zhang San, Li Si, a cat, or a dog can anyone come to step on it and smash it.

Until he was scarred, even he began to dislike himself, waiting for the time of reincarnation......

You think it's going to be over.

But that's where the pain begins.

Reincarnation, is reincarnation beautiful?

Isn't your present also in samsara, wonderful?

A gust of wind blew, mixed with a commotion, pulling me back to reality.

A fat orange cat sprang out of the hedge next to me and pounced at my feet across the road.

Just as it was about to disappear, it suddenly stopped and looked back at me.

In the dim light, I clearly saw a pair of green eyes, shining with a fierce light.

My pores contracted involuntarily, my hairs stood on end, and a chill crept up the back of my head.

Dog thing, I spat at it, but then I was amused by myself.

It's a cat, it's a cat, hahaha.

I smiled and lifted my feet, stepped over the hedge, and got off the road.

The sky seemed to be more gloomy, and there was a faint burst of rain and stars.

Gotta hurry up, the rain in July, it's getting serious.

The wind seemed to have stopped, and the silence around was somewhat eerie.

The crumbling and dangerous building in the ruins ahead was like a monster that was darker than the darkness around it.

In this boundless darkness, teeth and claws are dancing.

The shimmer in the distance reveals an ugly silhouette.

The already faint light receded little by little behind him.

I had a sense of foreboding.

The building, which had been abandoned for three years and had been a high-end clubhouse, had been destroyed in a fire that killed more than a dozen women.

They are all young, beautiful, coquettish and unrestrained women.

Pink skulls, pink skulls, when a woman peels off that bewitching human skin and really rots into a pile of white bones, like that......

I shuddered and tried to get my eyes to adjust to the darkness as quickly as possible.

The area has not been peaceful ever since.

Because too many people were burned to death, and it was the junction of urban and rural areas, no one wanted to be a pick-up man.

The whole plot of land was left behind.

But that's not the end of the story.

First, a man died in a dangerous building half a year later.

When it was found, the body was badly damaged, and the eyes were gouged out.

The scene is said to be very bloody.

I've been to see that place.

Although it had been washed by the rain a few times, there was still a faint smell of blood.

There seems to be a stinking smell as well.

It's like...... The greasy smell of a pig when it is thrown into the water and rots in the sun.

I couldn't think about it, I felt a little nauseous, so disgusted that tears rolled in my eyes.

About half a year later, a woman died in the open space downstairs.

Everyone who saw it said that he died a beautiful death.

The naked body is only covered with a pair of hip-length black stockings, and the sexy body is put on a sultry pose.

The vivid red lips look like they've been freshly painted, and they sparkle like diamonds in the rising sun.

But fragrant does not mean peaceful, and her eyeballs were also gouged out.

At this point, the place was completely destroyed.

Whoever commits such a sin, for whatever reason.

It is undoubtedly this land that hurts the most.

The earth began to decay day after day, and desolation day after day.

But it has also unexpectedly become a paradise for adventurers.

The city is so boring, so boring that one can not fear life.

From time to time, people come here late at night to practice their courage, and some people fight here in broad daylight.

I don't fully understand what kind of mentality they have.

Is it a demonstration? Or is it catharsis? Or maybe it's just a stimulus.

Fortunately, the murder never continued.

Probably just a revenge killing, with little interest in those who are bored.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I thought of this.

The pace slowed down.

Before I knew it, I had arrived in front of the dangerous building.

The buildings that have been baptized by fire have long lost their former glory.

All that is left for the years is the hideous appearance full of holes.

Inside the open doorways and windows, there was a cramped and unsettling darkness.

How many people have been happy here!

Soul, body.

Now it's like this.

What about those people? I'm afraid I won't be able to come now.

Lou, you are sad and not ......

I glanced into the deep doorway and moved on.

Suddenly, I seemed to hear a voice.

It's like the suppressed nasal voice of a woman who is panting but doesn't dare to make a sound.

It's like the slightest sound of a cat panting.

And the rustle of something as it moves.

The sound was not far from me, vaguely in the broken wall five meters away.

I frowned.

At this point, is anyone else doing that here?

I sneered in my heart, and was about to leave, when I kicked on a can.

Bang dang~

The sound of empty metal cans was especially loud at this time.

At the same time, there was a reaction in the hole in the wall.

Not the voice I expected, but a low, short scream, and......

Not a human voice.

My heart began to beat wildly.

A place like this should be quiet on a night like this.

Any loud sound scares people half to death.

What could it be?

I've always had very good ears, and there must be something hidden behind it.

I tilted my head to that side, trying to hear more clearly.

There was suddenly no sound on the other end.

I felt a tingle in my heart.

I couldn't see it, but I felt that a pair of eyes were on me.

Fuck, what a fuck.

Is it a cat? Or a wild dog.

These animals love this kind of night, such a corner.

If it is, I have to kill it and dare to scare Lao Tzu.

I swallowed hard, took a small half step back, and felt half a brick from under my feet.

There were a few more rustling noises in the cave.

I threw the brick behind the wall with all my might.

Poof, a muffled sound, followed by a terrible cat meow.

A small black shadow sprang out from behind the wall and fled into the distance.

In my panic, I seemed to see another pair of eyes, eyes that were so green that they were terrifying.

It's unlucky.

I patted the dirt on the corner of my clothes, thinking that I might as well leave quickly.

Just took two steps.

Another voice came from the corner.

It's a small sound, but it's real.

"Help Me ......"

Like a girl's voice.

Sounds young and frail.

The wind was blowing again, and it was a little stronger than that.

"Help Me ......"

The girl's voice was a little poignant.

I stood there and hesitated.

The brain was spinning fast.

There is a problem with people who shouldn't be there at the right time and place.

Why was there no sound at first until I got to the neighborhood.

And the cat, which was obviously a feral cat, why was it there.

"Help Me ......"

The girl's voice was even weaker, with a ghostly aura, maybe she was really dying.

I gritted my teeth, pulled my phone out of my right trouser pocket, and turned on the flashlight.

The light of the white rays pierced through the darkness and shone on the broken concrete walls.

but it does not shine into the hole in the wall.

The hole was about the height of a window, but it wasn't a window, just an irregular round hole.

So if you don't get closer, you can't see what's going on inside.

I squeezed the trouser pocket of my left hand and carefully leaned towards the hole in the wall.

The scene in the cave slowly moved into the aperture.

It was a mess of wet urine, plastic bags everywhere, dried instant noodle scraps and crumbled kang bowls.

There are crumpled toilet paper, discarded sneakers, and even used condoms.

In the middle of the room, a woman in a red dress crawled upside down.

She couldn't see her appearance clearly, and her long hair was scattered on the ground, covering her entire head.

On the ground near his chest, there was a faint pool of blood.

The woman was wheezing, like the slight snoring of a sleeping person.

It's the sound I know, and it's like this when people are dying and breathing hard.

To save, or not to save?

There is no mobile phone signal in this area, and if you want to save someone, you have to get her out first.

But......

I'm scared, I'm scared of her hair.

The face is completely invisible, what kind of eyes will she have?

Sometimes, not knowing is the worst thing.

When I lifted my hair, I saw something terrible.

Sadako's face flashed through her mind.

But......

Is a young life, what a wonderful season, just withering?

Since you have chosen to let me meet, has it been stained with cause and effect?

The girl may have been deceived into being killed after being deceived into doing so.

Why be suspicious.

And what about cats? How cats explain.

Or maybe it just happened to come here to feed.

I didn't have time to hesitate anymore, I made up my mind to save.

I found a place to prop up my phone and flipped through the hole in it.

It still doesn't feel right, but I can't tell what's wrong for a while.

I stepped over to the girl in two steps, grabbed her shoulders and flipped over.

The phone fell to the ground at this time, and it was pitch black.

For a moment, just a moment, I almost fainted.

Because in a split second before the light faded, I saw a face.

A grimace.

Dead face, disheveled corpse spots, and a pair of bloody fangs in a crimson mouth.

The most terrifying thing is the eyes, those eyes without the whites of the eyes are like two black holes, staring at me deadly.

I pushed the thing away, pulled my legs and ran out.

But after only two steps, he was hit hard by something and fell to the ground.

There was no sound, and I crawled silently, with a sharp tingling in my leg.

The flashlight was still on not far in front of the phone, but the electric light was pressed under the phone and shrunk into a thin line.

Gegege.

The thing let out a string of ugly laughs.

"I died so miserably, so miserably." The thing crawled towards me as he spoke.

It was a high-pitched and thin female voice, speaking at a slow pace, but every word she said was like a shovel across the road, giving people goosebumps.

"Who are you?" I asked, almost instinctively.

"Who am I? Who am I? I'm a ghost who asks for my life~ hehehehe. ”

I felt a hand with long nails on my lap.

"Why did you find me?"

"It's not me who found you, you sent it to the door yourself."

"Whoa", "Whoa", that thing is getting closer and closer to me.

I slowly rolled my hand into my left trouser pocket.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from in front of me.

Not to me, but to that thing.

That strange white face appeared a foot in front of my eyes.

Cold, vicious, and dead, with malice in his eyes.

"You...... What do you want to do? ”

I felt my blood surge and I slurred my speech.

"I've been stuck here for three years, and I'm just looking for a replacement ghost."

When she said this, she began to laugh again, but it was worse than crying.

"I died such a miserable death...... Died so miserably~"

The female ghost was just a foot in front of me, and kept babbling like this.

Long nails rubbed against my legs, as if waiting for an opportunity to grab them.

My brain slowly calmed down after the initial panic.

"You...... How did he die? I interrupted her.

"There was a fire here three years ago......"

My heart sank.

"It burned for a day and a night~"

The female ghost seems to be reminiscing.

"A lot of people were killed in that fire. Hey hey ......"

"It's in this building."

A gloomy wind blew outside.

"Do you know what it feels like to burn?"

"Have you ever seen someone killed by fire?"

The female ghost laughed again, and the beam went out in laughter.

A few blue thunderbolts flashed in the darkness, accompanied by a loud sizzling sound.

"You shouldn't do this to me." I said, "I came to save you." ”

"Don't you know that ghosts are the most deceiving, Gegege~"

"Will a person who is burned to death by fire bleed?" I asked in a deep voice.

The female ghost froze, not seeming to understand what I was referring to.

I always felt that something was wrong, and now I suddenly figured it out.

It was blood, and if there really was such a big pool of blood in the house as I saw, there would have been a lot of blood, but it was obviously not.

Pretending to be a ghost, I think it's a prank.

The "female ghost" continues.

"Well, cough, of course it won't bleed to burn to death, but I'll drain your blood before burning you, and when it's cooked, I'll dig out your heart, dig out your liver, cut off your flesh piece by piece and eat it......"

The sound is still terrifying, but the tone is slightly comical.

"Do you want a dip?" I say.

"Huh~" A man's voice suddenly came from the corner behind him, "I'm so angry." ”

I was then kicked in the head so hard that my ears began to "buzz".

"You're fucking looking for death." The man's voice was full of violence.

"Why are you making a noise, I'm not done yet." The female ghost no longer pinched her throat and spoke, she was a young girl, and there was still some sneer in her voice.

"Fool, you're a goof~" the man said.

"Is there one? I think it's scary. ”

"Do you think this son looks scared?"

The man's broken Mandarin has a local dialect in it.

", I met a bold lord."

Maybe he thinks I should get down on my knees and pray for mercy.

The man paced back and forth in front of me for a few steps, but deliberately kept a certain distance.

"Old man, you run away so late and can't press your wife at home, why are you running here?"

Old man, old man, is the world so cruel to me?

"Hey", I smiled wryly.

This laughter undoubtedly annoyed the man.

"", another flying kick, this time kicking the corner of my mouth.

A faint salty taste spreads in the mouth.

"It can't be a psychopath, right?" , the girl's voice became sharp and thin again.

"Are you still laughing at you?" The man asked fiercely.

"No more smiling, no smiling." I swallowed the blood from my mouth.

The man was clearly pleased with my cooperation.

"That's it, be sensible, and you will suffer less." The girl said.

"Don't fucking bullshit, do you have any money with you, old man." The man said.

Rob?

"A little." I say.

"Where?"

"Jacket pocket."

A large, strong hand reached over, groped around my chest a few times, and then reached into my coat pocket.

"Wow, this old guy is pretty rich."

Not far in front of him, it lit up again, and it was the same light that shone the grimace before, it was a miniature flashlight.

A pair of large gorilla hands and a pair of thin manicure hands intertwined, with bills that had just been taken out of my pocket.

"Can you let me go?" I said, "My leg is bleeding and I need to be bandaged."

I propped myself up as I spoke, tentatively getting up.

"Fuck you, dare you run?" The flashlight went out, and then another kick was taken, and I fell to the ground on a staggering basis.

"You're just robbing, and the money has already been given to you, do you really want to kill someone?" I asked.

"You're not honest, old coward." The man's voice became fierce again.

"Do you know how I deal with dishonest people?" The man sneered twice, and there was murderous intent in his laughter.

"Poof", the sound of iron sounded in the darkness.

"Two people were killed here two years ago, do you know?" The man seemed to be talking to himself.

"I've heard of it...... Did you do it? I asked.

"What do you say", the man smiled in a garnered voice.

"You're going to do this to me?"

"It's up to you to cooperate."

"Okay", I sighed, "I still have some money in Alipay, there is no signal here, I'll transfer it to you when it goes out." ”

"No signal?" There was another light in the darkness, and the grimace was reflected again.

"Turn it off." The man screamed, and the light went out again.

"You're playing with my mother." The woman screamed angrily and pounced, and then my body was tingling with the sound of "zizi".

It should be a wolf guard, which is the small thunderbolt from before.

"Are you stupid? What if he can see my face? The man seemed to push the woman.

The woman was a little frustrated, but seemed to be a little afraid of the man, so she just snorted.

"You old guy is cunning, you transfer Alipay to me, turn around and go to the police, right?"

"You're thinking too much."

"Damn, I still don't admit it", the man bent his waist and touched the ground a few times, grabbed something, and looked at me again.

It was a hot pain, and the skin on his arm seemed to be torn, the same as on his leg before.

I gasped in pain.

"Don't fight, I still have something here, and I'll give it to you."

As I spoke, I wiped the watch from my arm and touched it and handed it to the man.

The man shines his watch with a flashlight.

"Really?"

He recognized the Omega logo.

"Really."

"Bah, fuck, what did I say, people are a cheap bone, if you don't beat him, he will never be honest." The man spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto my pants.

"Get out of here." The man spoke.

I struggled to my feet and slowly moved towards the open wall.

"Well, I'll say, fuck, it's better to do such a vote than if you go out and sell it." Behind me, the man said to the woman, and I could make up for his smug look.

I frowned.

"Your mother, if it weren't for you, would my mother be able to sell it?"

I slowed down.

"Come on, you're a slut, but I like it...... Hahaha. ”

The men laughed unbridledly, and the women laughed too, and the laughter was full of indulgence.

I stopped, touched my left trouser pocket, then turned around and took a few steps forward.

"You, why don't you get out of here." There was some caution in the man's words.

"That...... I still have some money, do you want it? I asked cautiously.

"Damn, you're that good?" The man apparently didn't believe it.

"Yes," I said, "I was a foreigner, and I came to this city to visit an old friend, to pay off her debts, and she died. ”

"I was alone and had nowhere to go, so I stayed in the city."

"It's not safe for a person to have too much cash on him, so I hide it in this building."

"But I'm still not worried, so I often come over in the middle of the night to have a look. It just so happened that I ran into you today. ”

"Oh", the man didn't speak, as if judging whether my words were credible or not.

"Look, I'm a bad old man like a wounded, how dare I lie to you?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid your money is coming from the wrong way, or why don't you deposit it in the bank and sneak here to hide it."

"Yes, I've already said it, I'm paying off my debts, and money is of no use to me."

"Then why give it to us."

This is the crux of the matter.

"Because I have one condition."

"Conditions? Do you have the capital to negotiate terms with us? ”

"Yes, if you don't believe me, I don't, but if you do, I have the conditions."

"Oh, on what terms?"

"After you get the money, don't do this kind of stupid thing again, and don't let girls exchange their bodies for money again."

"What else?"

"Nope."

"Nerves, you." The girl interjected.

"Shut your foul mouth." The man said impatiently.

He may have never met someone as strange as me in his life, and never will ever meet him.

The man hesitated, he still couldn't understand why I was doing this.

"Your conditions don't make sense."

"I used to have a relationship, but that person also gave me money with his body for some unavoidable reasons, and now I have money, but I lost her, so I am atoning for my sins."

I said it emotionally, and the man seemed to believe it a little.

Finally, he asked one last question.

"What if we take the money and don't meet your terms?"

"Hehe, some agreements are just a conscience account, who can say clearly."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go, you'd better not play tricks and I'll tell you the old man."

The man was tempted.

Coming out of the gap, it was still so dark, and the rain was getting thicker.

I limped ahead, men and girls silently following me.

Turning a path, entering through the foyer of the main hall, you have to pass through a deep corridor to get to where I want to go.

At the entrance to the hallway, two men hesitated.

Such a place, such a corridor, can feel eerie even during the day, let alone in the dark of night.

Those who still want to enter at this time must have great sorrow, either with great desire.

"Are you still leaving?" I asked the two.

The girl didn't speak, and the man felt a little anxious.

"You go ahead." The man poked me with something.

It was only after I had walked about five meters that the two of them followed.

After muttering a few words, the two men turned on their flashlights.

A monotonous white light shot from behind, pulling out a long shadow in the narrow corridor ahead.

At the end of the hallway there is a short flight of stairs that leads to the basement level.

The basement floor is not a garage, but a narrower, longer and darker passage than the ground level, and there are windowless rooms on either side of the passage, just like the basement of the old people.

The other end of the passage is sealed.

Walking in such a passage, you will feel depressed, frightened, suffocated.

The two men behind me were getting more and more disheveled.

Suddenly, the man shouted, "Don't pull on my clothes." ”

"I didn't pull~" The woman seemed to be very wronged, but she could hear that she was trembling.

"Don't you like that feeling? How did it become like this now? ”

"Because I also feel like someone is pulling on my clothes." The girl was crying.

The air froze instantly.

It feels ......

That's right.

The man is still fierce, but he lacks the middle air.

"Old fellow, are you here?"

"Here we are."

I took a few more steps forward and pushed open a door in the middle of the passage.

That's right, there's a door here.

The fire did not spread to the basement level.

Not only this one, but all the houses in the underground have doors.

Some are closed, some are hidden.

Either way, you'll have a lot of fear behind the door.

"Ahh

The decaying wooden door made a decadent sound.

A rotten rat squeezed out of the crack in the door and scurried in the direction of the man and girl.

"Ah~" the girl screamed and stamped her feet.

I was also taken aback.

Not the girl's cry, but the eyes of a mouse.

The round and thief's eyes actually glared at me, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes.

Eyes, damn eyes.

There was a strong musty smell in the house, mixed with a smell of hot and smelly.

The two men behind me couldn't stand the smell.

The girl retched a few times.

The man scolded, scanning the room with a flashlight.

"What the is this?"

"Even ......" girl is extremely impatient.

"Where's your money, old fellow?" The man asked, looking at the empty room.

"Here." I stood in the corner and bent down and pulled up the plank on the floor, and there was a dark room underneath.

The man disturbed it with a flashlight, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"You go down first," the man poked me from behind again.

I climbed down the wooden ladder at the entrance of the cave.

It didn't take long for the girl to come down.

The men were the last to come down.

"Holy, what's that smell?"

The man covered his nose.

The girl also made a "uh-uh-uh" sound.

"Look, I didn't lie to you." I felt that the man was about to have another seizure and quickly explained.

The man took a flashlight and shone it in, and it was quiet in an instant.

He saw the money.

A big box of money.

Stacked in a large suitcase.

The box was opened, and there was a whole box of hundred-dollar bills, many of which were still scattered on the ground.

"Holy, really?"

The man and girl jumped up to the box almost at the same time.

Maybe they've never seen so much cash.

Human greed is so realistic.

One second I was still panicking because of fear, and the next second I was carried away with excitement.

Even forgot that one of my existence.

I climbed the steps lightly and quietly watched the two overjoyed men.

The man was holding the box and rummaging through it, as if he wanted to dig through the box and dig out more money from it.

The girl had already begun to pick up the bills scattered on the ground.

"Hey, what is this?"

The girl flipped over something, but didn't seem to see it clearly.

The man stopped his movements and focused the flashlight on the girl.

"Ahh

The girl screamed, and the flashlight fell to the ground.

They finally saw that among the handfuls of bills in the girl's hand was a shriveled and blackened human hand.

The five long pointed nails on the tips of the fingers were bright red.

"Hey," I chuckled.

"Hey, hey, hey" I laughed again.

In a panic, the man picked up the flashlight on the ground and shone it at me.

"Ahh

The girl let out an even louder scream.

Her voice is so sexy and so sultry.

"Ghost~"

The sound felt like it came out of my throat.

"You...... Who are you? The man asked tremblingly.

"Me? Aren't I just a deadly ghost," I giggled.

"Old ...... Old man, let's stop playing, okay? You take the mask off. "The man is begging for mercy.

"You come and get it~" I said.

The man stopped talking, and I heard the sound of teeth fighting.

Because—

There are no masks at all.

What masks make a person's face smaller,

will pull a person's nose into two holes,

will turn an angular face into a ball of flesh as red as a hair,

Will turn the lips into two rows of white teeth.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" , the man suddenly slurred a little, as if he was babbling.

I guess it was the extreme excitement and horror that aroused his addiction.

"Of course I'm human, but ......"

"People are sometimes more terrible than ghosts," I said, my voice low and scared me.

"You...... You...... What's going on? How to ......"

"Why is this cowardice, isn't it, hehe."

"No...... That's not what it means......"

"It doesn't matter if it's right or not, I don't care anymore."

It is true that pain and suffering can also become a habit.

Whether it's the body or the soul, no matter how much it hurts, it only hurts once.

If it hurts, it doesn't hurt.

"The fire here three years ago ......"

"Oh, so your wound was burned by that fire." The girl is somewhat flattering and talkative.

"No, I set the fire."

The man flattered and echoed, "Burn well, burn well, the women here are not good things, burn these bastards." ”

I gave him a cold look, and he was immediately silenced.

A person's goodness or badness is always inexplicable, and it is not enough to say it in one or two sentences.

"You, I, you, can you,...... We, we don't want it. The girl shuddered.

"Don't you want anything?"

"Money, we don't want money, please get out of the way?" I guess they're staring at the hole behind me, the only exit from this house.

"Isn't this game fun?" I pulled the lid shut.

The "bang" cover made a loud sound, and I guess their hearts would sink at this moment.

I pinched the light on.

A crimson lamp, the kind used in the darkroom of the photo studio.

Right above their heads.

The moment the lights came on, the girl hugged the man tightly.

It's about the same as I imagined, a bewitching girl in her twenties, and a middle-aged man with a lewd appearance.

What is it that makes two people who seem incompatible like this come together?

Money? Desire? Or something else?

Talented and beautiful, isn't it good to be a bamboo horse and a green plum?

Who knows.

The man has a very stylish hairstyle, and his fleshy face is born with a bad look, but it looks a little out of shape at this time.

He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, and the dense blue tattoo on his arm was very eye-catching, extending to the inside of the cuffs.

The girl didn't know if it was tears or sweat, she had already made up for it, and the weird fangs from before were long gone, but the two dark contacts in her eyes were still a little miserable.

"Don't be nervous, just relax or just sit down. Hey. "I tried to keep my tone as soft as possible.

The two men took a few steps back in unison.

"Am I that scary?" I growled.

The girl was so frightened that she leaned limply against the plastic sheeting behind her.

The plastic sheet slowly slid to the ground, revealing the naked female corpse covered underneath.

The girl's mouth was wide open, but she couldn't make a sound.

The man jumped to the side as if he had been pricked.

The body had been sitting for days, and I was going to watch her slowly decompose, but I didn't expect it to be unrecognizable after a few days.

"Damn rats, they're stealing again." I said disgustedly.

Rodents are like dark pets, and they can't hide from it.

"Hero, hero, we have no grudges, please let us go, I promise, I promise I won't tell the second person about today's incident, I promise ......"

The man suddenly knelt down for me, and he was very excited.

"Isn't she the second person?"

I looked at the girl who was lying on the ground.

"So, people's promises are not credible at all, hehe"

If I want to shut people up, my method is crude and simple, but it is the most effective.

The man looked at the girl in a panic, and there was an extra layer in his eyes.

The girl didn't notice it at all, and shrank in the corner staring at the dead body on the table, as if she was afraid that the corpse would burst out.

"It is said that art comes from life, you should take a good look, there will not be many opportunities like this in the future."

"Later...... In the future, are you going to let us go? "The man haba.

"Maybe, I haven't figured it out yet, so let's play a game first." I raised my voice.

The girl came back from her slumber and looked at me in unison with the man.

"Look, you still have a weapon in your hand, you can gamble and kill me with this, and then you two will go out with the money."

"Or, kill the woman next to you, and I'll let you out."

"We've all killed people, so I'm not afraid of you suing me." I said to the man.

"Yes...... Is it possible not to choose? "The man looked at me, and then at the girl.

"You're off topic." I said, "There was a man who didn't choose and ...... here," and I said, "I pulled out his eyes." ”

"And one more ...... Well, here it is. I gestured to the female corpse on the table.

"I choose, I choose." , the man panicked.

"But now I want to change positions, hehe~", I said.

"You," I said, pointing to the girl, "it's your turn." ”

The girl lowered her head and looked at the "weapon" on the ground not far away—it was actually just a sturdy wooden stick.

It looked like a leg removed from a coffee table, with a few messy iron nails poked upside down at one end.

This was originally something that a man held in his hands, but it was an alternative weapon.

I guess that's what will knock me down.

Slowly, slowly, the girl picked up the stick from the ground.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, she bounced off the ground and rushed towards me with a stick.

"Fuck you, my mother is ...... with you"

Before she could finish her sentence, I kicked her into the air, and she fell back to the ground.

"Well, this old man is okay. Hey. "I'm happy with my performance.

The girl clutched her belly, and the grimace became distorted.

When she hit the ground, a phone fell out of her pocket.

As if she saw some hope, she grabbed her phone and squeezed it in her hand.

With a trembling hand, you quickly pressed a few times on your phone.

But then, she looked at me in trepidation, and then at the man in frustration.

"Do you want to call the police?" I laughed, "I told you there was no signal, so I'll believe it." ”

They must not have taken the test a few times, and they don't know how easy it is to block a cell phone signal.

"Let's change people." I say.

The man looked at the girl and didn't make a sound, but his expression didn't seem to be as flustered as before.

He touched the stick and squeezed it tightly in his hand, ready to go.

I frowned and put my left hand in my pants pocket.

"Ahh The man let out a loud cry and burst out from the ground, completely desperate.

My nerves tensed.

Then, to my surprise, he didn't pounce on me.

Instead, he turned around and struck the girl on the head with all his might.

"Boom", there was a crisp sound, and the stick broke.

The girl fell to the side with a muffled voice.

The nails slashed from her face to her scalp, tearing open a long, deep wound.

I looked at the wooden stick that had fallen to the ground, and on the nail was a piece of the girl's scalp and a strand of green silk.

"Tut-tut, you're so ruthless." I gave the man a thumbs up.

The man was still holding half a wooden stick in his hand, and for a while, he threw the stick on the ground as if he was disgusted.

He knelt down again, a smile squeezing out of his stiff face.

"I did what you said, I killed people too, we're the same brother."

"Leave me alone, I'll kowtow to you."

"Chills?" I turned to the girl.

She didn't die.

Her flesh was turned outward, blood gurgling out of her face and head, and the massive wounds made the face even more terrifying.

The body was also twitching instinctively, and only two eyes were staring at the man.

It was a near-fatal blow.

The man seemed to be frightened by the woman's eyes.

Once again, he picked up the stick......

"What are you going to do?" I asked.

"I'm not dead yet, I'll make up for it again." The man's eyes began to redden.

"Wait, wait," I paused.

"I'd like to interview you, right now, what do you think scares you the most?"

"Eyes, eyes, fucking can look at Lao Tzu." The man sniffled and seemed to be very excited.

BINGO！ Exactly.

It doesn't seem that I'm sick, everyone is afraid of eyes, damn eyes.

"Then let's dig up this scourge." I encourage men.

"Huh?" , he hesitated.

"Is my proposal bad?" I was a little disappointed.

"Good, good, good, just...... What do I dig with? "The man is a little mechanical and a little confused.

"Fingers, that feels...... Sizzle, you try. ”

The man trembled and sent two fingers to the girl.

"Ah~", his hand slammed down.

But he didn't succeed, and I stopped him at the last moment, with a delicate knife.

The knife I always carry in my left trouser pocket.

The man slowly lay down on the ground like a rotten straw bale, and after a few struggles, he stopped moving.

I put the knife back in the pocket of my left pants and turned my head to the girl.

"He's dead." I whispered.

She winked at me.

"Follow me later." I smiled and said, "You can see how he did to you." ”

"As long as you don't think I'm ugly, you see, I still have money. Hehehe~"

Her head twisted, as if to nod her head.

I saw a fire burning under her hollow eyes.

Is it the desire to survive?

Or is it the lust of greed.

"Then let's do something."

I reached out and lifted her clothes.

Her legs are thin and long, and her figure is well-proportioned and well-proportioned.

There are attractive tattoos on the waist and ankles.

It's a shame that this good skin.

I looked at the girl's face again.

I can't tell the looks, but she has a good face.

The height of the stencil line is suitable, too.

The bridge of the nose is straight.

The eyes are also large.

She must be a beauty.

The woman submissively writhed to meet my hand.

Even in this state, her movements still reveal skill.

I asked her, "Are you afraid of me?" ”

She shook her head, then nodded.

"What are you afraid of me? Is that what I look like? ”

She shook her head.

I don't think she's afraid.

She's pretending to be a ghost and scary, isn't that just looking for this feeling.

But all she could do was that skin.

People can never pretend to be the heart wrapped in human skin.

Complex, dirty, suspicious, fickle.

You never know how dirty your heart is in the face of huge benefits.

Until you are faced with a life-or-death choice, you never know how lonely your heart is.

"Do you love me, then?" I asked.

The girl nodded resolutely, and even squeezed out a smile at me.

What is love?

It's a ray of light you see in the dark night.

Or the thought I had when I raised my knife.

One thought, one thought.

One thought of hell, one thought of the world.

I am the lonely ghost who walks through the world of hell.

Some are afraid, some are pitiful. But no one will love again.

You love people like me, you're such a.

Hey, hey, hahaha.

The girl looked at me in horror, squirming like a caterpillar into the corner.

Every man can ride on you, every inch of your skin is soaked in other people's body fluids, and every pore of you exudes someone else's body odor.

And you...... He still shamelessly wants to love me.

"Are you worthy? Do you deserve it? ”

I was distraught.

Roaring and tearing at her clothes, tearing at her hair, tearing at her body.

Wait until I calm down.

The girl was no longer moving, and her hollow eyes were even darker.

Relief, I say.

Actually, you don't have anything to fear.

Long when you decide to sell yourself.

You're already going to die.

A person who doesn't even want a face, you shouldn't be in a place where there is light.

Go to hell, that's where you go.

I'm tired, let's go.

I'll save it for tomorrow.

Otherwise, how will I survive the long nights that will follow?

I picked up my hand from the ground and placed it on the carcass on the table.

I leaned over and stroked her face.

Xiuxiu, look, you're like this, and I'm still going to give up on you.

Isn't it much better than those men?

Isn't it? Hey, hey, hey......

When I came out of the dark room, I was covered in sweat.

In the deep and dark aisle, there was a gust of wind blowing out of nowhere.

It seems to penetrate every pore of a person.

I tried my best, but I couldn't hold back my shivering.

Unable to see my fingers, I turned on the flashlight and walked through the dark passage.

There is a whining wind behind it, or maybe ......

It's not the wind.

My heels suddenly felt heavy.

There is a feeling of being pulled at the corner of the clothes.

I stopped and straightened my shirt.

Is that you? I say.

There were only muffled echoes in the long hallway.

"Hate me? Take me away if you hate. ”

We went to drink Meng Po soup, we went to the Nai He Bridge, and we fell into reincarnation again.

Let the placenta wash you, we bamboo horses with green plums, okay?

Only the sound of the wind.

The heaviness is slowly getting lighter.

"Bitch, you hate me when you do ghosts, bitch."

I wanted to shed tears, but I could only grieve and indignation.

Let's go. Dust to dust, dust to dust, this is my life.

I moved on. It was already pouring rain outside the door.

(End of Chapter 1)