He thought of the mysterious man standing by the window in the photo.

Ning Weichen smiled lazily, with a deep chill in his eyes, and said calmly: "Let's just listen to the story now." ”

[Hello everyone, it's half past eight in the evening Huaicheng time, welcome to Xiaozui to tell stories, I am your good friend Xiaozui. 】

[Do you remember the last time you called Xiaozui and said that you were afraid of the children who were perverted murderers in the city? This time, the child called again. A child's imagination and innocence are indeed the most precious treasures in the world. The child said that he was suddenly not scared now because he felt that the murderer was not a bad person. He watched a lot of news, but he didn't expect the comments under the news to say that the two dead people were innocent. 】

[It turns out that the murderers killed all the big villains~ The child said that he thought that person was so cool, like an urban nightcrawler who presided over justice, punished evil and promoted good. 】

[Immediately afterwards, the child's father snatched the phone away and beat him by the way, hahahaha is so cute. 】

At the same time, Huaicheng Lingguang Temple. Even if he stayed in the pure land of Buddhism and turned on the lights in the middle of the night, Li Guangyun still felt cold.

He didn't know why, he was always uneasy.

"That female ghost won't really come to me tonight to ask for her life."

Xia Wenshi fell into the ground: "Don't worry, she wants you to have one leg at most." ”

Li Guangyun hugged his leg and was even more sad.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Ye Sheng heard the sound of banging on the window.

Quietly, gently. With a force that is not heavy, wake him up from his dream.

When he woke up, he didn't panic much and picked up the gun next to his pillow. Climb down from the top bunk. He was the only one in the entire dormitory, standing barefoot in the middle of the dormitory.

Ye Sheng's eyes looked straight at the window where the curtains moved slightly.

Chapter 43: The Storyteller (10)

Ye Sheng held the gun, took a deep breath, and walked to the window step by step.

He lives on the fourth floor, and there are few people in the school during the summer vacation, and he rarely hears any strange sounds at night, and it is so quiet in the middle of the night that only insects chirp, so it seems that the knocking outside the window is abrupt and weird. The female ghost's hands were only white bones, and the sound of bone joints tapping on the window was like a child throwing a stone at the glass outside the window.

She knocked patiently and gently.

It seems that he is not here to ask for his life, but to go to a romantic encounter under the moonlight.

Ye Sheng's fingers grabbed the curtain, but he didn't pull it open.

The female ghost sensed his approach outside the window, and leaned her whole face against the glass, her tone was soft and weird, and she coaxed: "You are here, open the window and take a look, I am outside your window." ”

Ye Sheng stood in front of the curtain, holding a gun in one hand, and did not make any unnecessary movements.

The female ghost laughed, with resentment and sarcasm in her tone: "What's wrong with you, didn't you take the initiative to go to the lake to find me just now." Now that I'm coming to you, aren't you happy? ”

Ye Sheng was almost amused by her, lowered his eyes, and did not have any emotional ups and downs in his heart. He wanted to get more information about the story king from her, and he was in no hurry to open the window.

The female ghost couldn't see Ye Sheng's cold expression clearly, and could only hear his somewhat distorted voice through the window.

"Shouldn't it be the negative person who has to pay the price when he walks across the bridge of truth? Why are you looking for me, your target tonight should be Lee Kuan Yun. ”

The female ghost said: "I will look for him, those who lie will always pay the price, it's not that they don't report it, the time has not come." But tonight, someone asked me to come to you first. ”

She started banging on the window with her knuckles again, laughing weirdly.

"Actually, even if he doesn't say it, I will take the initiative to come."

Duan Shi's five fingers were pressed against the glass, like Juliet and Romeo's midnight date, and the voice was distant and soft: "What were you thinking when you jumped off the bridge?" ”

- What were you thinking when you jumped off the bridge?

Her whole life was confined to three things, to the lake, to the bridge, and to the window.

When she was in college, the teenager she loved climbed over the window, ran across the bridge, jumped off the lake, and fulfilled her childhood sweetheart all the way in the water. And after getting married, the person standing by the window became herself.

She was like a caged bird, witnessing her husband's cheating day and night on the lake bridge in front of the window.

Duan Shi's emotions suddenly became excited, and after feeling sorry for himself, there was a strong hatred and killing intent.

"You jumped off the bridge to kill me...... It turns out that you all want to kill me. ”

Ye Sheng knew where Duan Shi's heart knot was, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Duan Shi, after the accident in Luohu Mansion, your name and photo were not released by the police. ”

Ye Sheng said expressionlessly: "Because this is what your parents begged, they kept your last innocence." Everyone at Huai'an University is still talking about the story of Lover's Lake, and no one knows. The enviable heroine in the story has long been forced to become a ghost by love. ”

Duan Shi twisted the words: "For decades, my parents have long since died!" Do you think moving out of them will let me let you go? ”

Ye Sheng sarcastically pulled the corners of his lower lip and said lightly: "I didn't want you to let me go." I just want to talk to you through this window. ”

Duan Shi smiled strangely: "Chat? What to talk about? ”

Ye Sheng said: "You jumped into the lake and drowned, why did you lose your legs." ”

Duan Shi was shocked and did not speak again.

Ye Sheng said: "It was not your husband who took your feet, but someone else. You were afraid of me in the lake, but now you took the initiative to come to me, and that man gave you new powers, didn't he? ”

Duan Shi's fingers scratched at the window, and his breathing began to become rapid.

"Come out."

Ye Sheng said lightly: "I'm still curious, do you have the ability to test your sincerity." Remember Liu Xiaocan? Three years ago, the girl who was lured by you to commit suicide by jumping off a building. Her experience is actually very similar to yours, she is unladylike and suffers from depression. How the hell did you judge her lying on the bridge of truth - didn't you think of yourself when you lured her out of the window? ”

Duan Shi suddenly screamed: "You don't understand anything!" ”

Ye Sheng said indifferently: "Yes, I don't understand, and you don't understand either." ”

His fingers grabbed at the curtain at once.

"A madman living in his own world, making bullshit rules and making up a story that deceives people from beginning to end."

Ye Sheng said softly: "Are you killing the person with your heart, or are you killing the person in your heart." ”

"Wow".

The curtains were pulled open all at once!

Ye Sheng saw the appearance of the female ghost outside the window, no wonder she dared to take the initiative to come to the door.

The black-and-white eyes had now been dug out, leaving only two black holes. In order not to be deterred by the summoner, she gouged out her eyeballs.

Ye Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically.

Duan Shi's pale face was irritable and resentful, his damp and smelly black hair was like a slender worm, covering the window, his face was also flat on the glass, and his fingers were pounding on a place viciously. Knock knock, knock the place, now there are fine lines.

It seems that even if he doesn't open the window, Duan Shi will break in the window by himself.

Ye Sheng suddenly understood why her leg was broken.

…… Ignoring the tracking of space, it is natural to cut off the feet that are connected to the land.

The first PS of the story king, "It's not that the time has not come", gives her the ability to use the window as a medium for unlimited tracking.

The second PS of the story king, "I won't meet you like this", let her run away on the spot, gouge out her eyes and then "reunite" with him.

Gently, quietly.

It's like a quiet dream.

After Duan Shi saw Ye Sheng, a thick hatred burst out on her face, and that hatred contained mourning, tyranny, and nostalgia, and she began to knock on the window frantically, and the cobwebs became bigger and bigger.

“……”

Ye Sheng was afraid that if she really broke the window, she would have to spend money again.

He reached out and opened the window inside the house.

The moment the window opened, a strong gust of wind blew, carrying the fishy smell and dampness of the lake, and Ye Sheng felt that his body was blown lightly by the wind. The bloody and cold breath made him shake his nerve for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

When the female ghost roared and pounced on him.

Ye Sheng pressed the window with one hand and quickly picked up the gun.

Ye Sheng raised his head, the cold white moonlight flowed through the jawline that was tight into a straight line, and when he raised the gun, his eyes seemed to be glowing with the chill of silver metal.

Duan Shi's eyes were empty, but he could still sense Ye Sheng's existence with his breath.

Her fingers touched Ye Sheng's face in the air, and said softly and strangely: "Don't hide, this time I came to you through the window." ”

"The person you're looking for has already been dismembered by you."

Ye Sheng was expressionless, and the muzzle of the gun was against her head.

The moment you press the trigger. Ye Sheng felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and a biting chill began to spread from the surface of the gun.

A bullet was fired from the muzzle, and the speed was too fast for people to see.

The pure white light seemed to illuminate the whole world, and the dazzling light illuminated the bloody and distorted face of the female ghost, and she went from being full of contempt at the beginning to being stunned and panicked, and her mouth grew to face the sudden light in disbelief.

A C-class bullet, I don't know if it can deal with a C-class heresy.

But from the comparison of supernatural values, he felt that Xiao Fang definitely had more blood than Duan Shi in the Yinshan 44 train.

Ye Sheng is gambling.

He stood barefoot on the floor of his bedroom.

The bullet passed through the floating curtain of the hunt, leaving a hole, and then directly through Duan Shi's brain!

She stood still, her body glowing with a faint red glow. The expression was sad, incredulous, painful. She had too much innocent blood on her hands, and the killing had infected. Now another, more extreme hatred and pain poured into her body, and the two fought and tore her apart completely.

Duan Shi's expression became a little confused for a moment.

She screamed and clasped her head in both hands, but there were blood-colored tears falling down in the black hole sockets.

Ye Sheng pursed his lips, afraid that the third PS of the story king would be generated, so he pressed the wrench and wanted to shoot another bullet, but the magazine was empty.

…… A corpse needle can only refine one C-class bullet.

Fortunately, the story king didn't pay much attention to this 'story', and after Duan Shi was shot by a bullet, he froze in place, unable to move his limbs, and his body was pierced by "needles". Her blood and tears fell in big drops, and in Huai'an University, she finally raised her head and let out a scream of despair!

Ye Sheng's hands are still numb.

He felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and when he shot it, a powerful backlash pierced through his body, making him almost unsteady in pain now.

Ye Sheng put down the gun, held his fingers on the edge of the window, moved quickly and lightly, and jumped from the bedroom to the window and to the balcony.

Duan Shiwan pierced his heart and bent down in pain, but the more pain he felt, the more sober he became. A kind of confusion and confusion appeared on her face, as if she had just woken up from a big dream.