16 Tragic death
"Stop chasing, Wang Mosha!"
Suddenly, I heard someone shouting like that, and it sounded familiar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Be... Ye Qinghan!
I stopped and looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw that in the wind and rain, a young man in a black trench coat with his hands in his pockets was walking towards me, his face was pale, his steps were slightly frivolous, and he seemed to be not very energetic, and the drizzle hit his face, adding to the haggardness.
I looked at him strangely, how did he come here? And, what does he mean by that?
"Why?" I asked.
He covered his mouth and coughed heavily, before he said, "He's already dead, and if you catch up, you may die too." β
My brow furrowed, he must die? How do you say that? Doesn't that mean that those two and a half days of life are gone?
Where did he come from?
He continued to say in a vain tone: "I don't know exactly what happened to you, but I can roughly guess that as long as you stay by your side for a while, you will be approached by ghosts, and you will get some kind of reward, or a very serious punishment, if you save the person who is haunted by ghosts, right?" β
"What an unfortunate man." He scoffed.
I looked at him with an unkind face, he... I really don't know if it's smart or what special ability I have, and I know so much? Moreover, the driver has already run away, and this man is still talking to me in this tone!
I rushed to him in two steps, grabbed the collar of his trench coat tightly, and said menacingly: "That's right, but what about misfortune? What does it have to do with you? That driver has already run away, if you don't give me an explanation..."
He smiled and took my hand away and said, "Okay, just make sure, I'll introduce myself formally." β
"My home is the supernatural office in Hutong, No. 42 Jianwen Road, and now I am the director, and my ability is ghost perception, to put it simply, I can feel where the ghost is and where the ghost is not."
"Now you understand? That ghost... has already entered the driver's body, he is already a dead man! β
I looked at him in shock, and my first reaction was that this person was lying to himself! But I really don't believe that he came out for a walk and happened to meet me, and it seems that only the ability to feel ghosts can make him find me.
Could it be that what he said is true? I have to wait, anyway, I can't catch up with the driver, if after a while, he is really dead, and it is the same as Ye Qinghan described, I will believe him.
So I said, "Okay, you said the driver was going to die, so why don't you talk about how the driver will die?" Even, do you know where he will die? β
"If you're all right, I'll believe you, if not... Welcome to the psychiatric hospital. β
He smiled again, "You're welcome too." After speaking, Ye Qinghan walked along the road, I followed him not far behind, and after walking for a long time, I heard an extremely tragic scream, coming from a distance, it was the driver! Ye Qinghan was still walking slowly, I passed him and asked, "What is his situation now?" β
"The entrails are all pierced by the ever-growing vines, and he will be thoroughly digested in two minutes, and if you are going to have a nightmare, I suggest you run over now, and he is lying in the woods on the left side of the road two hundred meters away."
I glanced at Ye Qinghan, who was still in the ancient well, and a chill rushed straight to my heart, this person... How cold-blooded is it, or how many have you seen this happen? Now is not the time to worry about this, I immediately ran forward and ran in the direction that Ye Qinghan told me.
Running into the woods, following the screams that grew louder and louder, I soon found the chubby driver.
Now he's... He couldn't be called human anymore: every pore of his body seemed to be sticking out of tiny vines, as if they were oozing blood, his eyes were gone, and two or three thin, still swaying vines were sticking out of his mouth, and something was swaying under his clothes, and he was pushing his clothes into various shapes, needless to say, vines...
I looked at it a few times, and then I couldn't take it anymore, but the scream still came to my ears very clearly, as if I heard my footsteps, he lay on the grass, motionless as if he had lost control, his arms waved violently, and shouted inarticulately: "Help me, save me!" Please, whoever you are, save me! Take these things out, please, I didn't do anything wrong, why do this to me? β
"I'm dying, ah... I'm dying... This thing is eating me..."
His hands were still waving wildly, but as time went on, the speed of the swing became slower and slower, until finally, one of his hands was on his mouth, trying to pull the vines in his mouth, and the other hand was on his stomach, bound by the vines that had grown.
He, dead, I turned my head, there was a snort in my ears, I hurriedly ran out of the woods in a few steps, covered my own stomach, I was sick to my stomach... I can't accept this kind of picture, but the more I try to keep me from thinking about him, the more I think of him in my head, and the miserable state he is in now...
There was green smoke all over his body, his skin and flesh slowly turned black and disappeared, and his blood and bones were gradually devoured by vines...
Or maybe a few strong vines were squeezing his body hard, trying to crush him into meat sauce...
Or...
"!" I scolded, ran to the side of the road, leaned against a tree, the smell of dead people wafting behind me made me no longer hold back the tumbling in my stomach and vomit, but because the food in my stomach had already been digested, in the end I didn't vomit anything, just retching, people with a bad stomach know that they can't vomit, it's ten times more uncomfortable than vomiting! The very uncomfortable cramping sensation in my stomach made me feel better a little bit, and the pain distracted me and made my mind no longer full of the scene when the driver died...
It was definitely the worst death I've ever seen, I've seen a corpse that was thrown into meat sauce from an elevator out of control, and I've seen a tragic car accident where only a trail of blood was left behind by a wheel, and a person has been swept under the car, but I've never seen a person suffer such a huge torture while he was alive, and the way of dying by watching himself die alive is really unacceptable to me.
I became more and more aware of the value of that sigil, and it was so precious to keep me from dying twice, and if it would have been like this twice.
My two-and-a-half-day life was gone, but I was so lucky compared to what happened to the driver.
I couldn't spit it out, I couldn't help the feeling of rolling, bent down slightly, covered my stomach with my right hand, walked out of the woods, and saw Ye Qinghan looking at me calmly.
I said, "Okay, what the hell are you looking for me?" I don't think you're just here to remind me. β
I am not stupid enough to think that this kind of person will suddenly find out in his conscience and love to save others, he must have some purpose.
I saw him raise his right arm, point to my head, and say in an extremely cold voice: "You can be an extremely good bait, and I explain to you my ability because you have proven your worth, and you are qualified to be one of us." β
I replied unhappily: "Hehe, who do you think you are?" Which pot of garlic are you? What else qualifies? Are you going to laugh at me? Isn't it possible to feel ghosts? I'm still ghost-summoning, I'm afraid of this? β
"Look in the mirror, Wang Mosha, look at your current embarrassment, a person, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to deal with supernatural things, you need help, do you know what abilities we have? I don't know, I don't know but you still refuse, you don't realize our value, you decisively refuse, I can only say, children are children. He said quietly.
I exhaled heavily, calmed down and said, "I'm not used to your swaggering tone, you speak as if it's a matter of course. β
He nodded and said: "This is just a temptation, what kind of tone, I have done it, no matter what kind of words are behind it, it is just a signal of interest exchange, you still can't see through this, obsessed with the superficial tone, language, you are indeed naΓ―ve, you can't deny this, you don't have to deny it, you just need to know, we need you, you also need us, that's enough."
I finally calmed down completely, nodded, and said, "That's true, just now, I was a little irritated by that person's death, and my mind was dizzy. β
"Now, skip the question of whether you are naΓ―ve or not, and tell me what your purpose is, and what kind of help you can give me." Although I still feel uncomfortable, I also agree with his words, and just now, I did act very naΓ―ve.
Ye Qinghan showed an indescribable smile on his face and said, "Okay, call the police now, let's deal with this matter first..."