Chapter Twenty-Five: I Tried Very Hard to Fake My Heartache

The vision dimmed, and the strange voice still lingered in Ning Xiuyuan's ears.

Then the vision gradually brightened, and Ning Xiuyuan opened his eyes.

It turned out that it was already dawn.

The sun was shining through the window, and it was uncomfortable, so he pulled up the curtains with cotton wool.

It should be that the dead crow flew out and opened the curtains, Ning Xiuyuan thought so.

Actually, he forgot to pull it yesterday.

It's much more comfortable now.

Then Ning Xiuyuan began to think about the things in his dream......

Is it really a dream?

I kind of miss the narration, it's only been a day.

Narration is a good thing.

After dreaming, the memory may disappear quickly, so Ning Xiuyuan took the nearby notebook and wrote it.

This is also an inspiration that may be needed for other scripts in the future.

It's the diary, and if you see it yourself, that expression will be interesting.

It's a pity that Ning Xiuyuan can't see it.

Speaking of this, Ning Xiuyuan also thought about whether to make a little preparation.

He guessed that in this copy, after he left, "himself" might appear.

With a little preparation, you can scare "yourself".

But that doesn't matter, there's one more thing.

You have to be prepared to scare the pros.

He wants to stay at home and wait for Ren Shijun, the person who talks about things.

They come, then the process goes on normally.

When they didn't come, they took the initiative to look for it.

To be a man, it only makes sense to go both ways.

After all......

Hang yourself with a hook......

Scaring people is also a science, Ning Xiuyuan used to like to do such things, in ......

- Before his own death.

I like this kind of thing, too.

Ning Xiuyuan still remembers when he learned some skills from others.

It was an early winter evening, and someone else was standing in front of him.

"Your clothes. You can consider whether you simply wear black and smear fake blood on your face, a creepy clown......

Then hide your location, and you can consider making some creepy sounds, like the sound of stepping on a leaf, the creaking of a door opening and closing, the rustle of newspapers......

And then there's the raid.

Now is the moment for you to shine, screaming, roaring, grabbing that person's arm, laughing wildly while enjoying that person's deep fear......"

That's what others taught him.

Ning Xiuyuan had been scared by others many times, and in the end, he couldn't defeat it, so he could only join the other party.

Then I slowly liked this easy-to-beat activity.

"Of course, there's one more important thing, you have to run faster......"

Otherwise, it will be easy to be beaten, Ning Xiuyuan added in his heart.

Ning Xiuyuan silently looked at some of the newspapers he brought back by the way last night.

At present, mobile phones are not widely used, and the medium of disseminating information is still paper books.

He circled the addresses of several newspapers and periodicals that were relatively close to here, and immediately went there when he had time.

Some of the strange stories are born of rumors.

Ning Xiuyuan threw the pen aside.

…………………………

Ren Shijun stood at the top of the stairs for a while, his thoughts haunting him, he probably shouldn't have come.

Yesterday, I investigated Ning Xiuyuan at the [Life Grocery Store], and almost destroyed the owner there.

Maybe it was an accident.

But every time Ren Shijun saw Ning Xiuyuan, he vaguely felt his temples beating.

So yes......

- Ning Xiuyuan also has a problem.

Whether it was the weird boy or Ning Xiuyuan, he had to pay attention, he had guessed before that they might be different personalities of the same person.

A weird personality is outrageous enough.

And also.

Chen Luxia should also come today.

Ren Shijun remembered the state when she called her this morning, her throat was a little hoarse, and she was ...... across the phone

It was as if he heard her packing and she seemed to want to run away.

Ren Shijun let out a merciless mockery in his heart, and then ...... Slowly turning into sorrow.

If you can't run, no one can run.

Chen Luxia refused, she didn't come.

Maybe it's because I didn't explain it to her.

He is also in the mood to make it clear, he has a conscience, but it is limited.

Ren Shijun has a life-saving means if he encounters something, Chen Luxia may really die if he doesn't come.

Forget it, it's none of my business that she's looking for her own death.

So......

- I'll go up by myself.

Walking up the winding stairs, Ren Shijun glanced up at the surveillance in the corner.

It's a working state.

There were very few residents here, and he didn't meet anyone on the stairs until he arrived at Ning Xiuyuan's door.

Someone...... He knows.

Or he knew it unilaterally, and Ren Shijun had seen it in the information.

It was Ning Xiuyuan's father, a man who had long since died.

There was a pause, then a knock on the door.

It's good when it's not there, and the stuff in the pocket is hot.

It is precisely because of the strange talk he has that he has the "it" that can test the "it" in the [Blind Town].

There is also such a strange thing as an item type, which can naturally be owned and used.

That's why he took over the task of Ning Xiuyuan before.

I shouldn't have thought about this, and I regretted it again.

"Boom... Knock knock"

Ignore it and knock on the door yourself.

"Squeak...... Ga"

The door opened, and it wasn't the boy who was full of weirdness.

- Ning Xiuyuan.

Oops, it's the worse situation he thinks.

The weird boy was playing peek-a-boo with himself, and if he didn't find it by noon, it was a breach of agreement.

Judging by your own speculation, if you break the agreement, it will hang you.

Worst.

"Hello...... Long time no see......"

A little timid voice, incoherent, and a long time no see......

I just saw it yesterday.

"Let's get in......"

The young man moved out of the way of letting people pass, and Ren Shijun turned sideways and walked over.

Ning Xiuyuan's father also planned to follow in.

"Bang"

The boy suddenly closed the door, keeping his father out.

"Boom... Knock knock"

Ignoring the knock on the door, the boy bowed.

"I'm sorry to scare you."

Very sincerely.

I'm sorry to scare you.

Ning Xiuyuan pretended that his heart was aching.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Ren Shijun saw this scene, his eyes flickered, Ning Xiuyuan should often encounter such a thing.

"No, how can you be scared, after all, you are also a professional." He waved his hand.

How can you be scared, tsk.

"Where's the sister who came with you last time?"

The boy asked, seemingly unintentionally.

Someone broke the agreement.

Ren Shijun sighed.

"She didn't come because she had something."

The boy rubbed his head, "I was just about to cook." ”

Just ready to cook?

Opportunity, isn't it just a hide and seek?

"If you don't dislike it, I can do it for you."

"That's ...... That's not good. ”

The boy was a little embarrassed, and although he was a little lazy himself, he asked the guests to help......

He doesn't have that face yet.

"There's one thing I want you to do later, it's very tiring......"

"Okay, the one that's going to be made is going to be on the ground."

The rice had already been cooked, and Ning Xiuyuan added in his heart.

The boy was convinced, and then Ren Shijun walked into the kitchen.

The utensils were hung on the wall, and a plastic bag was placed on the floor, and through the plastic bag, it looked a little dark.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and Ren Shijun had a sense of foreboding.

He opened the plastic bag with a strange expression.

It's a clump of hair.

Ren Shijun turned the bottom open, it was the new flesh that was still oozing blood, and the blood vessels on it were still pulsating one by one.

His heartbeat quickened a little inexplicably.