Chapter 1137 Please Look Into the Eyes of the 10 People in Red and Say It Again
"Xu Yin, this is for you."
A song was written on the bloodstained score, and every note was filled with a cheerful tune.
The sound of rustling electricity rang in his ears, but Xu Yin didn't touch the music score in Singer Chen.
He stood there silently, just like he had always been, by Chen Ge's side, without saying a word, indifferent to anything.
Be deceived by the person you love most, hurt by the person you love the most, and dismembered by the person you love the most.
It seemed that Xu Yin was no longer herself from the moment the knife pierced her heart.
All dreams, all happiness, all love were smashed to pieces.
He unsuspectingly drank the drink offered by his favorite person, and saw his favorite person standing beside him holding a knife in a trance.
He tried to shout, but no sound came out. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't control his body.
He can only look at the face of the person he loves the most, and let despair slowly engulf him.
After Xu Yin became a ghost, he lost his mind. Every time he encountered an enemy, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would rush forward like crazy.
He wanted to get himself out of his wits, he wanted to end the despair and pain, he had been actively begging to die.
It was such a person who met Chen Ge.
Whenever despair went crazy and the pain was unbearable, Chen Ge would always help the scarred him up.
There was never fear or disgust in Chen Ge's eyes looking at Xu Yin, only tenderness and concern.
In this world, the only person who can truly understand Xu Yin is Chen Ge.
"Take it, rather than you becoming stronger, I hope you can smile like before."
Chen Ge handed the score to Xu Yin, but when Xu Yin touched the score, the old score was instantly stained red with blood.
The beautiful songs recorded one after another are distorted and blurred, forming new words.
"I am a bird that has lost its voice, and no one can hear me."
"The lover plucked all my feathers,
There was also a knife stabbed in my heart. "
"They hugged my dead body and said it was all for my own good."
"I understand, I know."
"The person she loves, she wants to make with her own hands."
The words of blood appeared on the score, tearing up the beauty and revealing the bloody and cruel side.
During the whole process, Xu Yin didn't do anything, he just held the old music score.
"Can not go back……"
Scarred and pierced by a knife, the bird has lost its crisp voice.
It recorded that the beautiful score was soaked in blood, slipped from Xu Yin's fingers, and was caught by a pair of hands when it was about to fall to the ground.
"It's okay, don't force yourself to accept the beauty of the past, you can also have your own happiness now."
There seemed to be light hidden in Chen Ge's eyes. He patted Xu Yin on the shoulder: "Compared to when I first met you, you have changed a lot. I will always be with you."
After finding his heart, Xu Yin's mood stabilized a lot. He was no longer dominated by pain and despair, and other colors began to appear in his world.
"One day, I will make you and everyone in the house of horrors happy."
Chen Ge put the blood-stained score on the table, his eyes were gentle but full of strength.
Standing in front of Chen Ge, Xu Yin opened his mouth, but made no sound. His pale fingers lightly brushed the score, and his body slowly turned into bloodshot.
Xu Yin took the music score, and when his body was about to dissipate, he wrote the last short song on the music score.
"The world kisses me bitterly, and I'm still willing to sing in return."
Calm returned in the prop room, and Chen Ge looked at the place where Xu Yin disappeared.
At the last moment when Xu Yin disappeared, Chen Ge discovered that a terrifying power emerged from Xu Yin's body. He seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles and carved black lines on his heart.
"Did Xu Yin want to understand something? The aura he exuded suddenly increased, and the aura on his body began to be different from other red clothes. The black pattern on his heart was very similar to the pattern on Zhang Ya's skirt. Could it be Xu Yin?" Yin planted a ferocious seed for himself."
"Could it be that the things I got from the black phone are so useful to the red clothes? No, Men Nan's own strength has not improved in any way other than the surge in favor with me. It seems that this thing is also different from person to person. of."
The items drawn from the turntable seal the past of Li Gui, and those items can help Li Gui and Hong Yi to become perfect, but they are only foreign objects after all.
The fundamental reason why Xu Yin has undergone such a big change lies in Chen Ge.
Who would have thought that a ghost who was bent on "seeking death" would meet the most gentle person.
...
At 8:10 p.m., the door of a grocery store on West Street in the old city was smashed open.
All kinds of snacks and groceries were thrown all over the floor, and not long after, a young man in a white shirt was dragged out of the room.
"Brother Leopard, Brother Ying, this matter does not involve your family. We agreed before that I will give you the money." The young man's face was bloody, but he struggled to get up from the ground as if he couldn't feel the pain. .
"Do you think we'll still trust you? The Three Caves of the Rabbit! If you hadn't been hiding in different places, we would have found this place?" Smashing the beer bottle in his hand, a middle-aged man with a shirtless waist came out of the room, with a gleam in his eye Scar, with a leopard head tattooed on his arm.
"Brother Leopard! Up to three days! I will definitely collect all the money and send it to you!" The young man lay on the ground and repeatedly emphasized.
"What do you pay for it?" Brother Bao grabbed the broken beer bottle and stretched out the sharpest end to the young man's face: "I see how much your lame grandpa's shop is worth. I bought it at the store, maybe I can make up that amount.”
"No! Absolutely not! This is my grandfather..."
"What nonsense are you talking about! What qualifications do you have to say no?" Another man patted his waist, as if there was a knife hidden there.
"Don't mess with my family, I will give you the money no matter what! Three days, give me another three days!"
"Okay, if you don't hand over the money to me after three days, then I'll give you a hand." Brother Bao grabbed the young man's hair and asked the young man lying on the ground to look into his eyes: " There was someone who wanted to renege on his debt before, but then I cut off his hand, and the blood flowed all over the place, which couldn’t be stopped, would you like to see that hand? As a souvenir, I keep it.”
"No, no, I will definitely find a way to pay back the money." The young man knelt on the ground humbly until Brother Bao and Brother Ying left.
He wiped the blood from his face, lowered his head and pushed open the door of the grocery store.
Drinks and wine bottles were broken all over the floor, and the shelves were overturned. An old man with a leg was sitting in the middle of the small room.
The old man was getting old, and his head was hit by a wine bottle, and the blood was very conspicuous in the white hair.
"You are?"
In addition to the old man, there was a middle-aged man in a red coat at some point in the hut. He took alcohol and a cotton swab, and carefully removed the broken glass from the old man's wound.
"Why did those people only beat your grandfather and not you?" The man in red said without any emotion in his voice.
"My grandfather wanted to keep this small shop, so he fought with them..."
"How much do you owe them?"
"Three hundred thousand. In fact, I owed them fifty thousand from the beginning, and now they want me to pay back three hundred thousand." The young man ran to the old man to help treat the old man's wound. He kept holding the old man's hand, My heart is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface: "I have already paid them 70,000 yuan, but they still come to press for the debt. I really have no money."
"Why do you owe them money?"
"because……"
"Do you like to gamble?" The middle-aged man in red said without raising his head.
"I...en." The young man didn't dare to speak anymore, and he didn't dare to look at the old man's face.
"People who like to gamble can't win." The middle-aged man in red stood up, staring at the young man with scarlet eyes: "If you can find a job and work hard, I can help you pay off your debts."
"Are you willing to help me?" The young man was desperate. He looked at the man in red with complicated emotions: "Thank you, I will definitely return the money to you! Can you tell me your contact information!"
"I help you because in you, I saw the humble self who was lying on the ground. I was desperate, but no one helped me at that time." The eyes of the man in red were bloodshot: "I don't need You only need to take good care of your grandfather to pay off the debt, if you pay back the bet in the future, I will kill you."
The man in red walked towards the outside of the shop, and the young man hurried out of the room: "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to go to the group of people who just left to collect debts."
"Do they owe you money, too?"
"Money?" The man in red stretched out his arm in his pocket: "They owe me a hand."
...
In the VIP box of Jiahao Nightclub, several couples of men and women were having a carnival. The lights in the box flickered a few times and then went out suddenly, as if someone cut off the circuit.
"Trough! Power outage? Where's the waiter!"
"Little Leopard! What kind of broken place did you choose? Why is there no one in the corridor?"
"What a disappointment!"
The harsh singing disappeared, and the nightclub was eerily quiet, as if everyone's mouths had been sewn shut.
"Is anyone there? Damn! It's pitch black, what the hell is going on!"
Brother Bao and Brother Ying followed behind a fat man, and the three of them walked out of the box. They walked around for a long time before seeing anyone.
The man was sitting in the hall, wearing a blood-red coat.
"Hey! I'm calling you! Are you deaf?" Brother Leopard kicked the sofa aside: "Have you seen the waiter here?"
The man in red took a sip of the wine in the glass, he walked straight towards the fat man without even looking at Brother Bao.
"This man is a bit strange."
"What are you doing! Stop!" Brother Ying stood in front of the fat man.
"I owed you money before, and the boss asked me to pay it back." The man in red took out a card from his pocket: "This is the money I owed you back then."
Brother Ying looked at the big fat man, but the big fat man didn't ask carefully. It's a good thing that someone comes to give money, so how can there be no reason not to accept it?
"I've received the money, and you can leave too." The fat man always felt that the man in red in front of him looked familiar, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.
"I have paid back the money I owed you, and now you should return the things you took from me." The middle-aged man in red put one hand in his pocket. He stood in the middle of the hall, with countless bloodshot eyes hanging from the roof. Scarlet blood spread across the floor.
"Let's take your things..." The big fat man looked at the middle-aged man's face, his eyes slowly opened wide, his expression suddenly became distorted, and a name that was about to be forgotten came to mind.
Bai Qiulin!
"Don't you remember?" The middle-aged man stared at the three people in the hall with scarlet eyes, the red clothes were like blood, and the evil spirit lifted the roof.
"I've been looking for that hand for a long time."
...
At 9:30 in the evening, Chen Ge summoned all the red clothes in the underground scene.
After everyone waited for a few minutes, Bai Qiulin came late. The aura he exuded from his body had also changed significantly compared to before. The flaws left by swallowing Xiong Qing disappeared, and there was a kind of expression in his eyes that made people dare not look directly at him. the power of.
Seeing the changes in Bai Qiulin's body, Men Nan curled his lips: "There's another red dress I can't beat, it's so annoying."
"Okay, everyone is here." Chen Ge clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet: "I called you here today to pick up new colleagues."
"You're lying to a ghost by saying that! Bring so many red clothes to welcome new colleagues? Aren't you afraid of the sudden death of newcomers?" Men Nan muttered softly, and then glanced at Bai Qiulin enviously: "When will I become stronger?" ?”
"There are nine new colleagues in total. I have written down all their information and characteristics. Please remember them all. Don't find the wrong person when the time comes."
After writing down all the red clothes, Chen Ge picked up the manga book and included everyone in it, then took a taxi and left the horror house.
He first went to a certain apartment building in the old city. The pace of life here was very slow, and most of the residents were old people and children.
Climbing to the fourth floor in one breath, Chen Ge stopped at the door of the public toilet.
The dilapidated door was sealed with wooden boards, and the landlord added two large locks on it, and a few pieces of yellow paper were pasted on the door.
"It should be here." Chen Ge took out the skull hammer from his backpack and unlocked the door of the public bathroom.
He pushed open the bathroom door and saw various newspapers and magazines scattered on the ground.
"It seems that no one has been in this bathroom for a long time."
According to the information provided on the black phone, Chen Ge came to the fourth compartment. He shook the compartment door a few times and found that the compartment was locked from the inside.
Turning around and entering the third cubicle, he stepped on the toilet with the newspaper on his back, grabbed the partition, and looked towards the fourth cubicle with his dark eyes.
In the cramped cubicle, there was a dirty uncle sitting.
The uncle's face was full of exhaustion, he didn't seem to be interested in anything, even if he found a living person lying next to him, he didn't intend to scare him.
"Hey! Do you want to change yourself with me?" Chen Ge shouted at the uncle.
The middle-aged man sitting on the toilet looked around, then raised his head in confusion, pointed at himself: "Can you see me?"
"Of course, I run a haunted house. Isn't it normal to be able to see ghosts?" Chen Ge looked at the middle-aged man with a smile: "Would you like to step out of your comfort zone and start a new life?"
"I don't want to." The middle-aged man lowered his head and continued to read his newspaper, showing no intention of answering Chen Ge.
"I want to make a change together with you, and become my haunted house employee." Chen Ge flipped through the comic book, and the sound of flipping pages sounded in the cubicle.
"Are you sick?" The middle-aged man raised his head impatiently. At this time, the whole public toilet was covered in bloodshot eyes. After a while, ten red-clothed heads emerged beside the partition.
"I'm serious, please look into the eyes of the ten red clothes and think about it again." Chen Ge said quite sincerely.
Putting down the newspaper in his hand, the middle-aged man surrounded by ten red clothes rushed out of the cubicle and grabbed Chen Ge's hand: "You and I hit it off right away. From today onwards, my life is yours."
"Um... have you washed your hands?"
"Aristotle once said that a person sitting on the toilet is not necessarily shitting, he may be looking for a corner of life and thinking about the ultimate mystery of the universe."
"You know philosophy?"
"Know a thing or two."