Chapter 60: Gaco, Let's Play a Game

Qi Zihuan pushed the door in, put a huge suitcase aside, and sat at the entrance while taking off his shoes while thinking about the specific steps of the ghost.

"You're back?" A woman's gentle voice came from behind him.

He subconsciously replied, "Well, I'm back." This time I was lucky, and I basically bought everything......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The woman's voice was hoarse and slow, not as crisp and transparent as Hibiki's voice.

There is only one woman living in this house, Hibiki, if not her, what is?

Qi Zihuan turned around suddenly, and standing behind him was Jia Coconut, who was dressed in white and white, with a happy smile on his pale face.

It's no wonder that Qi Zihuan didn't hear it for the first time, because he stayed for so long and didn't hear Jia Coconut really speak. Usually, either she starts fighting without saying a word, or she just stands silently on the sidelines, at most making a tittic sound with her throat.

"Are you in a good mood?" Qi Zihuan noticed that there was no sound in the house at this time, and there was still a bloody smell in the air, and his heart sank.

"I've found a great game." Ga Coconut wrinkled her nose playfully and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I don't play with it." ”

Qi Zihuan's face changed, and he bypassed her and ran towards the house.

Hibiki sat at the dining table, her entire upper body lying on the table, her upper body wearing only underwear, and her hands hanging weakly from front were stained with coagulated and blackened blood.

"Hibiki, Hibiki!" Qi Zihuan gently pushed her shoulders and shouted in a low voice.

No response.

There was a cold and stiff touch in his hand, and Qi Zihuan carefully supported her shoulders to straighten her. It was found that Hibiki's eyes were closed, her lips were slightly open, and in the middle of her chest was a bloody palm-sized wound, which looked like a whole piece of flesh had been dug out, and the abdomen and pants were stained red with a large amount of bleeding, and there were puddles of blood on the ground that had not yet dried. Large purple-red patches have appeared on the lower abdomen and on the arms pressed against the table.

On the table was a piece of blood-soaked paper with a scribbled message.

"Mr. Qi, I remember that the night before you went out, I promised at this table that our family would wait for you to come back and start a new life after you fought the evil spirits.

I'm sorry, I broke my promise.

My brother and Nobuyuki were killed by me. The coconut grew out of my body, and she bewitched me so that I could get out of your protection and become the murderer of my loved ones.

Now that I have dug up the garcot on my body, I would rather bleed to death than share a body with her.

I don't know if I'll be trapped in this evil house after I die, and become part of the curse.

So, Mr. Qi, I beg you to leave quickly, I don't want to become a manipulated ghost who tries to kill you every moment.

You've done your best, it's all my fault. ”

Qi Zihuan seemed to see the young girl sitting at this table with her hands clenched into fists and shouting cheers to him again.

He clenched his last words tightly in both hands, and his fingers turned white from too much force.

"Interesting? There are two more upstairs, why don't you check them out too? ”

Jia Coconut may have been doing whatever he wants since he died, and he is used to being domineering, but he didn't expect to meet Qi Zihuan this time, a character who can't get rid of him and can't die, and he has been depressed for a long time.

Now seeing Qi Zihuan's sad and angry expression, he suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart, and even his painting style changed.

"Why? Why don't you just kill them, but let Hibiki take care of all this! Qi Zihuan looked at the coconut in front of him, his eyes red.

"I didn't have anyone to play games with me since I was a kid, I just grew up alone and died alone. I hate the world, and I hate all those who can be easily happy. "Yes, I could have killed them very easily, but who made the Suzuki family so harmonious, and Hibiki Suzuki reminded me of the woman Manami Midorikawa." ”

Qi Zihuan no longer trembled because of anger, the whole person was in a strange calm, and asked indifferently, "Is it fun?" ”

"Hibiki Suzuki, after finding out that she had killed her brother and nephew, looked at me with a look full of unwillingness and hatred, almost exactly the same as I did back then. So, it's really fun. ”

Qi Zihuan quietly pulled out the chair opposite Xiangzi and sat down, exactly the same position as the night before leaving.

He put the blood-colored paper on the table, carefully smoothed the folds slowly, and said without raising his head: "Gaco, do you know why the other children are reluctant to play with you?" Do you know why Kobayashi didn't notice your existence at all? ”

Jia Coconut was attracted by Qi Zihuan's strange movements, and asked casually, "Why?" ”

"Because you're ugly." Qi Zihuan's fingers slowly but skillfully folded the piece of paper left by Xiangzi, and said lightly: "Actually, it's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault to expect someone to play games with you, and to expect someone to fall in love with you." ”

Every word is heart-wrenching.

In all fairness, although Jia Coconut was not a big beauty in her lifetime, she was by no means ugly, but at this time, Qi Zihuan was extremely angry and quiet, and he didn't care about using the most vicious words to deal with the party.

"No...... No! You're lying! The coconut smiled and began to show signs of rampage.

Qi Zihuan had already folded out the blood-colored paper crane, and said again: "Life is like this, there are laughter and tears." It's just that some people are mainly responsible for laughter, and others are mainly responsible for tears. And you are the part responsible for the tears. ”

Jia Coconut didn't reply anymore, stretched out his hand painted with red nails and pinched it towards Qi Zihuan.

"Gaco, let's make a game."

This sentence, which she had dreamed of hearing all her childhood, made Jia Coconut's outstretched hand stop, and she didn't know what Qi Zihuan meant.

"What game?"

Qi Zihuan pointed a finger, and the blood-colored paper crane crooked its neck, as if trying to remember the person in front of him, and then flew to his shoulder with wings and rubbed the small crane head against his neck.

"There's a smell of death everywhere. Here, of course, we are playing the game of death. Qi Zihuan's palm gently rubbed the paper crane on his shoulder.

"This house is my curse, everyone who died tragically here has become a part of my power, here, you can't kill me at all!" Believing that he was just bluffing, Gacoco deliberately asked, "Why don't you let me kill you first?" ”

Qi Zihuan didn't look at her, still teasing and playing with the paper crane.

After a while, he said casually.

"Okay, I'll let you kill me first."