Chapter 67: I'm a good girl
Turning around suddenly, Qi Yan saw Gao Ming's bloodshot eyes!
"Same ...... Yes? ”
Without giving Qi Yan a chance to react, the bricks in Gao Ming's hand fell heavily, once, twice, three times!
Qi Yan, who was obscured by his raincoat and hat, fell to the ground, he didn't expect that someone would be behind him and suddenly attack him.
He tried to struggle, but Gao Ming shoved a handful of medicine into his mouth.
"You ......" his brain was dizzy, and he didn't know if it was the pill taking effect, or if the skull was broken.
"Death does not change!" When Gao Ming was about to smash the fourth blow, he suddenly remembered that Qi Yan didn't know if he had killed anyone at this time, and if he accidentally killed Qi Yan, it would really be unclear.
took out his mobile phone and called the police, Gao Ming recorded a video of Qi Yan again, and woke up the woman living alone in the house.
The other party was also frightened when he learned that there were two perverts standing outside the window, and he didn't dare to open the door to Gao Ming at all, but just threw a rope through the anti-theft net.
Skillfully tied Qi Yan well, Gao Ming also felt that it was amazing, and he even tied the knot the same as last time.
"Because I left the shadow world early and cleared the mini-game to enhance family affection, I indirectly saved several people who were killed by Qi Yan. Each time it seemed like a completely different world, and everything could change, except for me. ”
Since you can choose the future, then burn it unscrupulously, otherwise you will be sorry for the ashes all over the ground.
There is always a possibility that a person will fall from a height, but Takami is not afraid at all, because he will catch himself.
Throwing away the bricks, Gao Ming stuffed his gloves into his pocket, turned into Building No. 2, and went straight to Zhao Xi's house.
Stopping in front of the familiar door, Gao Ming did not hesitate and knocked the iron door.
"Brother Zhao! I'm the high life of Building 4! I have something very important to tell you! ”
"Open the door! Brother Zhao! Zhao Xi! ”
Bang bang bang on the door, Gao Ming knew that Zhao Xi was falling into self-blame and pain at this time, and he locked himself in a corner of the world and couldn't get out.
"Zhao Xi! You open the door! ”
Take two steps back and charge your life to sprint.
"You are important, and there are many people who need you! They are all waiting for you! ”
Accelerate, move forward!
Gao Ming raised his leg to aim at the door lock, but at this moment, the old security door was opened.
Rubbing the door panel, Gao Ming rushed into the house, almost knocking over the dining table.
"High life?" Zhao Xi has lost a lot of weight, he is wearing thin clothes, his black eyes are heavy, he is listless, his lips are chapped, he seems to have not slept well for a long time.
Holding his legs, he got up from the ground.
The water droplets slid down the raincoat and wet the ground, and Gao Ming lifted the raincoat hat and ran to the balcony first, closing the open window.
Seeing that Zhao Xi was still alive, Gao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned to look at the living room.
Zhao Xi, who was standing at the door, was very different from the broken corpse, but their figures gradually overlapped in Gao Ming's mind.
Without Zhao Xi's help to stop the meat-eating white owl, Gao Ming would not have been able to reach the end at all, and all the fruits that bear fruit are because of the causes planted.
"I should have talked to you earlier." Gao Ming strode across the living room and hugged Zhao Xi: "But it's not too late!" ”
"No, it's not...... What do you want? Zhao Xi was a little flustered, and a piece of paper he was holding in his hand fell to the ground.
Letting go of Zhao Xi, Gao Ming picked up the paper, it was Zhao Xi's will, and he left all his few possessions to his elderly adoptive mother.
"Give it to me." Zhao Xi seemed to have been discovered as a secret child, and he snatched the will.
"Brother Zhao, I know that it is difficult to change your mind by saying anything now, some thoughts have been haunting you, in fact, it is not your fault, but your brain has a small cold." Gao Ming is a psychological counselor, and he generally does not do things to stimulate patients: "You have explained the aftermath and are ready to die, this is a decision you made after several days and nights of torture." I'm not here to dissuade you from changing your mind, but to ask you to give me, to the people around you, and to yourself for a while. ”
Gao Ming picked up another blank piece of paper from the table: "Anyway, we have to decide to face death, so before death comes, maybe we can accomplish something together." For example, eat your favorite food once, go to your favorite place once, get a thank you, and so on. ”
Sketching on the white paper, Gao Ming wrote a lot of things he might want to do before he died, but Zhao Xi didn't show much interest.
"I know you want to help me, but I don't have anything I want to do right now, I'm tired." Zhao Xi limped and pushed the door open: "You go." ”
"You have given everything for this family, but you have not been recognized, in fact, what you have to do now is to get out of this environment and really live for yourself." Gao Ming said earnestly: "Your adoptive mother has raised you for ten years, and you have raised this family for thirty years, you don't owe any family, you only owe yourself." You only have one life, and you should do something more meaningful. ”
"I didn't go to school, I have some strength, but my leg is still lame, I don't understand what you young people are doing, I also want to do something meaningful, but I don't have that ability at all." Zhao Xi put his will in his pocket: "You are not me, so you can't understand how difficult my situation is." ”
"If I told you that I could see the future, and one day afterward, you became a hero and saved many people, including me, would you believe it?" Gao Ming gently touched his heart, and blood threads penetrated from his eyes into the atrium.
"Can I still be a hero?" Zhao Xi had a bitter smile on his face: "Don't be kidding. ”
"It's true, this world is different from the past, it has a little change, and everyone has the potential to become a special being." Gao Ming is a psychological counselor, he usually does not stimulate patients, but occasionally tries other treatment options.
The alienated flesh and blood heart beats in the chest, and the atrium turns into a torture house, independent of the real world and the shadow world!
Countless blood threads converged and entangled, eight arms stretched out from the back of Gao Ming, hitting the ground hard, the blood spread, the face representing the desire for life and death stared at Zhao Xi, and the huge flesh and blood ghosts and gods drilled out from Gao Ming's heart!
With hideous grimaces in his eyes, time seemed to freeze, Zhao Xi looked at the ghosts and gods who were close at hand, and sat down on the ground.
His lips trembled, and the thoughts in his mind swept away, leaving only a blank space.
"I'm a ghost!"
Holding the hand of the flesh ghost god, Gao Ming was in a trance, he saw the shadows of many people in this flesh ghost god.
Situ An prepared for twenty years, sacrificed blood to living beings, and booby-trapped countless investigators of the Investigation Bureau before triggering this strange story in advance and allowing it to appear at an unlikely time.
According to the normal trajectory of time, it is impossible for Gao Ming to obtain the Flesh Fairy.
He had seen the memories of other corpses, and he had entered the Surabaya apartment more than once, but he had never received the Heart of Flesh in its entirety, and he did not know the outcome of those futures.
"The power of all the flesh and blood gathered in this moment, and finally everything was completely shaped, and the flesh fairy was reborn in my heart, and my heart became a prison cell independent of reality and the shadow world."
"But if that's the case...... Will the person who became a sacrifice and was imprisoned in my heart disappear from the timeline forever? Will they live forever only in my heart? ”
This ghost god has the strongest body of Yan Hua, among which the three faces representing death, desire, and sin are blurred, but the faces representing life are exactly the same as congratulations.
Gao Ming speculated that this might have something to do with Gong Gong's grandmother, who was the last and only living person to be sacrificed by blood. The old man who represents the appearance of life has become a part of the ghosts, and her deepest obsession seems to have been inherited by the ghosts.
"There are many people and ghosts who have become sacrifices in the Surabaya apartment, and it is not difficult to verify." Gao Ming took out his mobile phone and began to make calls one by one.
He first asked the Charity Federation for congratulations and information about his grandmother, but there was no such person, and then Gao Ming called an underground club in the East District to bet on No. 17, but the other party said that there was no No. 17 at all.
Hanging up the phone, Gao Ming looked at the flesh and blood ghosts, his guess seemed to be correct.
After a long time, he sat down in front of the ghost god: "No matter what, you must continue to move forward, and you and I will live and die together in the future." ”
The face that belongs to Gong Xi is close to Gao Ming, and the mouth that is sewn up seems to want to tell Gao Ming something, and under the protection of Grandma's obsession, Gong Xi's will seems to be retained in the statue of the ghost god.