"150............" I gasped and called a string of numbers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Ming's hand quickly slid back and forth on the phone.

"I'm sorry, but the call you dialed has been activated for call reminder service. We will text the owner of your incoming call ......" was another cold sound.

My world suddenly collapsed, and in an instant my whole body went soft.

"Qiu porcelain, Qiu porcelain~"

Li Ming's voice became extremely ethereal, and it became more and more ethereal, as if it came from another world.

Suddenly, there was a man standing in front of me, and he was walking towards me with a grin.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon?" Linghao squatted down and looked at me.

In an instant, a white maggot crawled out of his eye. Black blood dripped down the corners of his eyes. Ling Hao sneered, stretched out his right hand and dragged the worm out.

A foot-long worm kept wriggling, trying to get rid of Ling Hao's control. Ling Hao licked his tongue as if he had seen a delicious food, and couldn't wait to throw him into his mouth.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

His mouth made a crisp sound, and his eyes were closed, as if he were chewing slowly.

Suddenly, his eyes opened violently, and countless flowery insects erupted from his eye sockets.

Smelly, sticky blood and maggots sprayed me all over me.

"Gross~!"

I was panting and almost throwing up.

Now I can only see the white worms with my eyes, and nothing else.

A wave of nausea that I had never felt before came up, and I knew it was a ghost Gu attack. I had expected these two days, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. I suppressed the nausea and fear in my heart, and shouted with all my might: "Ghost Gu......"

As soon as the two words came out, the throat was blocked by a large number of bugs.

They kept burrowing into it, like they could pierce my body in minutes.

All in front of me were maggots falling from the sky, haunting me like ghosts.

"Get back to the hospital!" Li Ming's hoarse and slight voice reached my ears.

I think Li Ming must have been yelling hysterically, but my hearing was getting worse and worse.

Now I lay in a cold coffin, and I couldn't hear a sound all around me.

The coffin was not covered.

"Don't go out, don't go out!" I shouted in my heart over and over again, but my body didn't stop me, and I stretched out my right foot and stepped out.

There was no light in the darkness all around.

I walked forward without a purpose, and suddenly there was a light in front of me.

As soon as I saw the light, I ran over with joy. There was a lonely boy in front of him, and he walked forward unhurriedly.

"You, hello~" I stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

He stopped there and slowly turned around.

His eyes were like the setting sun that refused to recede, with sadness and reluctance in his eyes. His black hair had a faint fragrance of lotus flowers, and his pale face seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

His lips were closed, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

Suddenly, four or five big men rushed out from the side and grabbed him.

I tried to stop them, but I found that I was in the air, and they couldn't see me.

The scene suddenly turned, and the boy was tied tightly to a wooden stake.

He didn't say a word, didn't even struggle, and didn't have a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, two streaks of blood erupted from his eye sockets.

Two insects, one black and one white, crawled out of his eye sockets.

"Ah~~~" The young man let out a heart-rending scream, but there was no one around.

Two bugs slowly crawled out and burrowed down his nostrils.

Sticky blood spurted out of his nose and eye sockets.

The boy trembled in pain, and the whole stake kept shaking. But it was all in vain, and I tried to rescue him, but to no avail. I turned my head away, unable to bear to look at the scene.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the boy standing behind me intact.

I was startled and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the mother of the ghost Gu in your body." The boy said softly.

"You...... Are you the body of the yin? ”

"Yes, they cultivated the ghost Gu through my body, and what you see is the scene before I die."

"How did I end up here........."

The young man smiled faintly: "Because of Yongxi." ”

"Yongxi?"

"Did you see that? Two ghost Gu were born from my body, the white one in you, and the black one in Yongxi. ”

"You mean, Yongxi also fell for the Ghost Gu?!"

"Alas, Yongxi has also been hit, you should find his body. The one in him is that black ghost Gu is completely different from you. In the end, he was tortured by the Ghost Gu for thirty days before he died. Although the Demon Gu left him with a whole corpse, his soul will no longer exist. ”

"Ahh It turned out that Yongxi was also hit by the ghost Gu. Hearing him say this, I suddenly understand very well why he took refuge in [Blood Drops].

"Before he died, he begged me bitterly, if you fall into the ghost Gu, you must help you. He said that only you can save me from the control of the ghost Gu and reincarnate, in fact, I can't do anything for you, I can only make you suffer less. The boy looked up at the sky.

"What else do you know about Yongxi?" Hearing him say this, I quickly asked.

"I don't know, I only saw him once before he died." The boy's eyes were clear, and he could see that he was not lying.

"Blooddrops, don't you hate them for doing this to you?"

"No, if it weren't for them, I would have died. They were the ones who picked me up and raised me for sixteen years, and I am grateful to them. ”

"But they're just using you as a tool, a tool for cultivating ghost Gu."

"You don't understand." The teenager interrupted me, "They're nice to us, it's just that I've been stuck in here for too long and want to get out." ”

There was indeed not the slightest resentment in the young man's eyes.

This is a statement that ordinary people can't understand, a group of demons use their bodies to breed ghost Gu, and torture them to the point that life is worse than death. But they had no hatred for him. In psychology, this is typical of Stockholm syndrome.

There is a fragile bottom line in the fear that human beings endure, and when they encounter the bottomless torture of a group of people who want to take their lives, they will give their lives to each other. After a long time, every time [Blood Drops] gave them food and water, they felt that it was a kind of tolerance and compassion, and slowly developed gratitude and worship.

Newborn babies often form an emotional attachment to the nearest powerful adult, and they take it for granted that [blood droplets] are their ideal parents, which is a big reason for the formation of Stockholm syndrome.

On the one hand, there is a deeper reason, and that is what Milan Kundera describes as "kitsch", also known as Kechi. It's a rather difficult concept to understand. In our big society, you should grieve when a loved one dies; At the end of military training, you should shed tears. Our emotions correspond to the scene.

As long as half of the people who were raised to the yin at the same time as the teenagers developed Stockholm disease, then it became a matter of course to be grateful to those who had harmed them. In the atmosphere of such a small society, the original anger and resentment of teenagers will gradually fade. A fixed gratitude replaces the true emotion deep within him.

This is the main reason why the teenager does not hate them, but even grateful.