178. My Hobby Is Pretending to Be Someone Else (6) (1/2)

This mask was bought by Wei Rou when she first came to school from a senior student from the previous class. It was a silver-white half-face mask with no fancy things, and it was simply put on the face. After buying it, Wei Rou wore it in front of the mirror a few times, and then took it home and kept it in the drawer.

Originally it was just an ordinary mask, but it looked unexpectedly good on Wei Mingyan's face, as if it was supposed to be on his face.

Most importantly, it covered the wound that he cared about.

The boy stroked the mask happily, looking into Wei Rou's eyes, and seeing his current appearance from inside.

"Will it be strange for me to do this?" Although he asked this, his eyes were full of joy.

"No, it looks good, you look much better in it than me."

Wei Rou's eyes were amazed, she really didn't expect Wei Mingyan to be so suitable for this mask.

There is one thing, although it looks good, people usually don't wear masks everywhere, at most when the school holds activities, some people will wear them to participate in performances.

"It's okay, I just need to cover this part." Wei Mingyan said with a smile, "Besides, I don't deal with them. As long as I don't want to, no one can see me except you."

Wei Rou was a little surprised, "Me?"

"Haven't you noticed yet?"

Wei Mingyan touched the pattern of the mask and looked at her, "You can see a lot of things."

"And..."

He was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

Wei Rou looked at the boy with a gloomy face and stood up, looking far to the north. She subconsciously looked over there, but there was nothing there except layers of buildings.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Mingyan's face looked very ugly, "Something from outside came in."

"What?"

"Another idiot."

The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and Wei Rou heard coldness in his tone for the first time, "I don't like it."

"But."

Wei Mingyan frowned slightly and tilted his head to look at Wei Rou, "You should know the person that thing is entangled with."

***

Zhang Jing rushed to the plane for a day before arriving home. She was so tired that she just wanted to fall asleep, but looking at her mother with red eyes, she still forced herself to stay in the hospital with her.

When she knew that her father was seriously ill, Zhang Jing was completely confused. In her impression, her father's health has always been very good. Although he worked hard, he would not work desperately, but paid attention to the combination of work and rest. His mother was a doctor and would also give her father a physical examination regularly. He didn't even have any minor problems. Last month, he called and said that those young people couldn't run faster than him when they went to the park for a run. How could he fall down when he was fine?

Zhang Jing came back and found out that her father had just been fired. Her mother said that he had been depressed and rarely spoke. She thought that it was because of the dismissal that he was like this, and she didn't think too much about it, but who knew that he would collapse the next night.

Cerebral hemorrhage. If it weren't for Zhang Jing's mother being a doctor and sending him to the hospital in time, he would be dead now.

After Zhang Jing got the news, she rushed to the plane and car for a whole day, and finally got home. Her mother was exhausted. She was worried and afraid that her husband would die like this. She hugged her daughter and cried.

She has been accompanying her husband since the accident. The elderly on both sides are too old to tell them. Her husband had just been fired by the company. His friends were all from the same company, and it was difficult for Zhang's mother to find them. Except for her daughter, there was no one who could help.

Now the person is still in a coma. Zhang's mother has been guarding for a day and a night. She is already exhausted. Zhang Jing asked her to rest and she guarded her father herself.

There were not many people in the hospital now. Zhang's father had his own ward. Zhang Jing was sleeping on the bed next to him. However, she was worried about her father and could not sleep well all the time. Her eyes opened and closed.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I heard a baby crying. Zhang Jing, who was a light sleeper, opened her eyes immediately.

She looked around in confusion. The crying sound seemed to be her hallucination. It disappeared in an instant.

The wind was blowing outside. Although the window was only opened a small gap, the wind blowing in was very cold.

Looking at her father sleeping on the bed, Zhang Jing got out of bed and touched his hand. It was cold. She hurried to the window to close it.

Just as she came to the window and stretched out her hand, Zhang Jing saw the scene behind her reflected on the glass.

A child with a big head and a small body was sitting on his father's chest.

Zhang Jing's eyes widened as she watched the child stretch out his little hand and hit his father's head again and again.

It was just a child, but his movements were extremely ferocious, and he even had a smile on his face.

Her blood seemed to freeze, and she slowly turned around.

On the bed, her father lay quietly, his brows furrowed, as if he was in great discomfort.

What was going on!

She subconsciously looked at the glass again, and saw the child stand up and start jumping on his father. Just as he started jumping, Father Zhang on the bed suddenly groaned unconsciously, as if he was in great pain.

"Hehehe!"

The child giggled happily at his cries, jumping and shouting in a childish voice, "Kunpo! Kunpo!"

Seeing her father's expression becoming more and more painful, Zhang Jing endured the fear and trembled forward.

What on earth was that, a ghost?

She wanted to go out and find someone to help...

Zhang Jing just stood by the door, holding the door handle, trying to open the door, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.

"Giggle!"

The child's laughter lingered in her ears, Zhang Jing's face turned pale, and she desperately turned the door handle, but the door that was not locked at all seemed to be closed.

Just when she was about to cry, a thin and thin hand suddenly grabbed Zhang Jing's ankle.

"Ah!!!"

The girl screamed and saw the child squatting on the ground.

The corner of his mouth was cracked, it was really cracked, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger. The dark skin seemed to be cracked, and bloody lines began to appear.

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In the end, the whole body was wrapped with thin and dense things like red lines.

He opened his mouth so that he could hardly see it. He stared at the girl in front of him with a pair of eyes with only the whites of his eyes, as if laughing from his throat.

[Giggle! Kun Po! Kun Po! 】

Zhang Jing closed her eyes and screamed, stretched out her legs and kicked the hand desperately, shouting, "Get out!!! Get out!"

When there was no movement at last, she opened her eyes with a big breath. The child was no longer in the ward. Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly stood up and tried to open the door to call for help. This time, the door opened.

Just as Zhang Jing was about to run out to call for help, a tearing howl came towards her, and the child just now rushed up with his mouth open like a beast.

"Ah!!!"

She slammed the door shut, crying so hard that she couldn't even stand.

Why did it become like this, and why did such a thing exist, she had no idea.

Zhang Jing looked at her father on the bed, and she hurried to look at the glass window. Fortunately, the father reflected in the picture was still the same as she saw.

She forced herself to think calmly. It was not possible to go out and call for help now, because the thing was outside the door.

She had to guard her father and wait for dawn. Maybe the nurse would come to check on him before dawn.

Zhang Jing moved her weak steps with difficulty and came to her father's bedside, staring at the scene reflected in the glass window without blinking.

Dad Zhang lay quietly, and his frowning eyebrows were no longer together. He didn't know how scared his daughter was to hold his hand, and he didn't dare to relax his spirit to wait for salvation.

Zhang Jing stared at her father's appearance in the glass window, but suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.

She stiffened and slowly set her eyes on the other glass window facing her.

There, she was sitting as she was now, but there was a child standing next to her, blowing air at her.

As if he had noticed her sight, the child raised his head and looked at the glass window, looking at Zhang Jing, grinning.

"Giggle, giggle, giggle..."

Zhang Jing couldn't move at all, watching it rushing towards her with its big mouth full of fangs. From her angle, she could clearly see the black blood pouring out of its throat and dripping on the ground.

—— Bang! !

The door was suddenly opened, and Wei Rou saw the child beside Zhang Jing as soon as she came in. She gritted her teeth and took out a book in her hand and threw it at it, watching the thing squatting on the ground with white smoke and screaming, looking at her sinisterly.

"Zhang Jing! Are you okay!"

Wei Rou looked at it vigilantly while carefully helping Zhang Jing stand up.

"Wei Rou..."

When Zhang Jing saw the familiar face, she didn't care about why Wei Rou suddenly appeared. Tears immediately fell down. She didn't know what she was saying, "My dad, he, he..."

Her body suddenly froze.

The laughter of the children came from behind again, "Hehehe..."

Before Zhang Jing could react, Wei Rou quickly took out another book from the book she was holding and threw it over. Seeing it flash past, she threw it over again without stopping.

But no matter how she threw it, the thing flashed past quickly as if it had predicted it.

It crawled to the feet of the two girls with its four limbs, giggling, and crawled to the feet of the two girls with a hideous face.

Wei Rou was also panicked. She was about to throw the last book down, but was stopped by a pair of white hands.

The boy wearing a half mask slowly took the book from her hand, "You can't just throw the book, you have to scold these idiots, otherwise in their eyes, you are a big piece of fat meat that can be eaten."

"You have to scare them."

"Are you a hen that lays eggs? Cluck, cluck, cluck, you like to cluck so much, go to the chicken coop!"

Wei Mingyan said, and threw the book accurately on the child's head who was looking at him warily and fearfully. It screamed and retreated, completely losing its arrogance just now.

Wei Rou was thoughtful, and the fear that had just risen was gone.

The boy squatted down and picked up a few books on the ground and handed them to her, "Try it."

"Yes!"

The girl nodded and walked forward with the book. Maybe because Wei Mingyan was behind her, she felt confident and threw the book hard on the child in front of her.

"Why are you staring at me! Are you trying to see whose eyes are bigger!"

The thing screamed shrilly and opened its fang-filled mouth, and another book hit it directly in the mouth.

"You scream so badly because you want me to give you an award!!"

"Still screaming! Still screaming!"

Books were smashed on it one by one, and it wanted to run away. Wei Mingyan stood behind Wei Rou and watched, and finally it could only scream unwillingly and rolled under the bed.

Zhang Jing was still standing against the wall, watching the thing that almost killed her just now disappear with a shrill scream. She breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

Wei Rou also breathed a sigh of relief. It was her first time doing this kind of thing, and she was a little happy. She turned her head and looked at Wei Mingyan with bright eyes.

The boy nodded, "You did a great job. Do it like this next time."

After that, he walked to Zhang's father's bed, bent down suddenly, and took out the child who was hanging upside down with white smoke coming out of it and screaming shrilly.

He looked around and found that there was no container to put it in, so he turned to Wei Rou and said, "It's useless to have an ugly one like this."

As he said that, he carried the screaming child to the window and opened it. He held it with one hand and put it outside the window, and taught, "Just throw it down like this."

【Ah ... Hearing that there was no movement outside, Wei Mingyan clapped his hands in satisfaction, touched his mask and found it was still on his face, and then said, "They like to be under the bed. If you can't find them next time, just catch them under the bed. You can catch one if you catch one."

Wei Rou clenched the remaining book in her hand and nodded heavily.

Author has something to say: Muah muah muah, red envelopes will be given to the first ten little angels, and another twenty will be randomly selected. Good night everyone, I think this chapter should not be scary, I wish you all a good dream!