Day 3, midnight.

After experiencing Tomie, the two of them didn't feel much sleep.

Wu Xingzhi was sitting on the sofa, carrying a wine jug, and Asami Ling actually came over, holding a cup in his hand: "Mr. Wu, it's so boring to drink alone, I'll have a drink with you?" ”

Wu Xingzhi glanced at her, and said in his heart that the other party was shocked, and he probably wanted to use wine to suppress the shock.

"How much can you drink?" Wu Xingzhi opened a new bottle of sake and put it in front of the other party.

"I don't know." Asami Ling picked up the sake and carefully poured himself half a glass: "I've never drunk it, but my dad is very good at drinking, so I shouldn't be too bad at drinking." ”

She took a shallow sip, and her beautiful facial features suddenly twisted into a ball.

"It's so bad!"

"Why would anyone like to drink this kind of thing?"

Wu Xingzhi didn't look at her, and said: "For most people, alcohol can make them forget their pain and obtain short-term and illusory happiness. ”

"For me......," he paused, "probably by habit." ”

It's not just because of the task of drunkenness, dreaming and dying, I have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but I am also used to drinking two sips at any time, the effect that alcohol can play on my body is getting weaker and weaker, with my current physique, I can probably have the amount of three Xiao Feng.

"Forget the pain?" Asami Ling was stunned for a moment: "The pain that needs to rely on alcohol to forget must be very profound, right?" ”

She sniffed the wine in the glass, frowned, and simply took a big sip, covering her mouth to prevent the liquid in her mouth from spitting out, and struggled for a moment before barely swallowing.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the other party's fair skin is beginning to redden.

She let out a long breath and lay limply on the couch, her eyes beginning to blur.

"Mr. Wu—"

She called softly.

"You must have a lot of pain when you're so indifferent every day, right?"

She rubbed beside Wu Xingzhi, and smirked: "You can tell me, I'm the best at relieving pain, so ...... It's like cleaning up mold......"

"......" Wu Xingzhi sat down next to him silently.

This person is too drunk too quickly, right?

Seeing that Wu Xingzhi didn't respond, Asami Ling sighed, took off his shoes in a daze, raised his two white and tender legs on the sofa, and curled up like a kitten.

"Is the air conditioner turned off...... It's so hot......"

She couldn't help but twist her body, stretched out her hand to unbutton the two buttons, and then laughed stupidly a few times and muttered, "Dizzy, is this the joy of drinking?" ”

Wu Xingzhi ignored her and thought to himself.

In the next few nights, I guess I'll have to go out to hunt ghosts, and now the progress of the mission is only one-fifth, if you want to complete the advanced characters in seven days, even if you exclude the scissors of the rift girl, you have to destroy seven more ghosts.

Progress needs to be accelerated.

However, it seems that it is easier to attract ghosts than to Asami.

Whether it was the first Ga Coconut, the old lady, or tonight's Rip Girl, they all ran into it first.

This should also be considered a kind of luck for completing the mission, right?

With the state of a lucky person, maybe you don't need to look too deliberately, and you may be able to get the ghosts you need for the mission.

At this time, a sobbing sound interrupted Wu Xingzhi's train of thought, Wu Xingzhi turned his head to look, but saw that the wine glass in Asamiling's hand was empty, and he didn't know when tears were hanging on his face.

"I'm completely drunk—"

Wu Xingzhi remembered that in his previous life, every time he drank with his friends, everyone was very excited when he was slightly drunk, as if he couldn't pour a thousand cups, and after drinking too much, the faces of all beings would be clear at a glance.

Generally, men behave strangely when they get drunk, some are particularly excited, some are extremely crazy, and some fall asleep, but women are the same when they are drunk-

Basically, they cry bitterly.

"Mr. Wu—" Asami Ling looked over with a pair of teary eyes, "I feel so uncomfortable." ”

She grasped her chest: "Heart, it feels blocked." ”

"It must have been a lot of mold growing again."

Wu Xingzhi didn't speak, and the other party didn't seem to expect Wu Xingzhi's reply, more like muttering to himself.

"Gotta ...... You have to clean it up. ”

"Otherwise, I'll die of pain like my father—"

"Mr. Wu, do you know?" The girl rubbed over and grabbed Wu Xingzhi's arm, and her face was closer: "He turned out to be a very good person." ”

"Even if he is busy with work, he will try to find time to accompany me every day, although he is very tired, but he always has a smile on his face, he said, although everyone will have a lot of pain in the world, but can not be knocked down by pain, the happiness experienced will always be hidden in the heart, like a fire."

"For me, the memories of that time are the fire."

The girl wiped her tears, and her voice was a little more choked: "Later, he seemed to have become another person, pulling the whole family into the abyss step by step, and finally chose to commit suicide in order to escape." ”

Wu Xingzhi quietly listened to the other party's confession, which is a cliché and common story.

The original calm and warm family, the father suddenly became addicted to gambling, as for whether he took the initiative to get infected or was tricked by someone no longer matters, in short, his temperament has changed greatly, he lost all his belongings, owed a huge amount of debt, and even mortgaged the only house, and then found a high-rise building and jumped over.

The mother couldn't bear the pain and cut her wrists alone and went away.

So everything was pressed on Asami, who had just entered high school at the time.

Although there is social security, and the debt is eliminated, the arrears naturally have nothing to do with Asami, but the house with the only warm memories of Asami inevitably belongs to the creditor, and the other party is naturally not interested in a haunted house, and happily accepts Asami's willingness to redeem the house by installments.

The creditor will naturally not do loss-making transactions, she can continue to live in her own home, on the condition that she gambles everything she has, and once she can't repay the loan as agreed, the creditor can naturally earn it back with the girl herself.

"At that time, I hated him." The girl's eyes were closed, and her face calmed down a little, "However, he is right, as long as the fire in the heart is not extinguished, people will not be defeated by pain." ”

"They must be tired, that's why they choose to run away from everything and choose death."

"I'm not tired yet, I can still take their share and try to live, so everything about them must not be taken away by others."

"I can't die no matter what."

Wu Xingzhi was silent for a while, it was difficult for him to empathize with the girl's story, but one thing was the same, he also had a goal that he wanted to accomplish no matter what, before that, absolutely, absolutely could not die.

"Then keep trying to live." Wu Xingzhi's tone was rare and warm, and said: "As long as you live, there is hope for everything." ”

The girl didn't respond, Wu Xingzhi looked down, the other party didn't know when he had fallen asleep, there were still residual teardrops on his face, and his small mouth muttered unconsciously.

"There's mold again...... Mold ......"

Wu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, sighed slightly, picked up the other party horizontally, and put him on the bed.

It's too light, not at all like the weight of a flower girl.

Wu Xingzhi returned to the window, took a sip of wine, and looked at the few lights left outside the window.

"Mold?"

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