C9 Upper body of knife-scarred ghost

"Chen Lu?"

I called to him tentatively, disappointed that he still hadn't answered.

"Chen Lu, you wouldn't go that far, right?" I brushed past him and observed his expression. "What, a dead cat that scared you to this extent?"

After Chen Lu heard what I said, he glared at me angrily, but his expression changed extremely slowly.

But this stare also made me feel extremely comfortable. At the very least, I could prove that Chen Lu was now able to react to someone else's words and wasn't scared silly.

I pulled up a chair and sat down. The room was a mess.

In a corner of the wall were several close-ups of Wilmos Ziegmond. It was Chen Lu's idol, the big shot in American photography, Spielberg's "The Third Type of Contact," and Robert De Niro's "The Deerchaser," all of which he designed and filmed with admirable effect.

She remembered that Chen Lu was still a fan of UFOs. He would often use arguments such as the circle in the wheat field, the moon base, and the cloud of the wormhole to spread the news and coax the girl with a strong curiosity.

There was a Tibetan language program on the television that he could not understand at all. But Chen Lu stared fixedly at it, occasionally blinking his eyes.

After a few minutes of silence, bored out of my mind, I picked up the phone I had left on the table.

This bastard had actually left Chen Lu alone in his room!

I clicked on the phone screen. I felt a little frustrated when I found out that this brat actually set up the password on his phone.

But then, on the basis of Tet's repeated proclamations that his lucky number was "7", I randomly clicked four "7" on the screen and decoded the second and so outrageous cell phone code.

At that moment, I heard the sound of footsteps in the hallway and knew that Tadg had come back. Because when he walked, he was always unable to lift his heels, a typical sign of a small brain atrophy.

Before I could get up, Chen Lu silently went forward and opened the door.

"That idiot still hasn't come?" Tadwell asked without looking up.

Chen Lu didn't answer.

"I guess he's trying to destroy Zhou Xiao Han in his room. These unorthodox young directors … well, they don't learn the unwritten rules, but they do. They don't even need my tutelage …"

Before I could finish my sentence, Tsing Wei froze in front of the door, his face full of smiles. He narrowed his eyes at me.

"Where did you go!" I glared at him. "Why did you leave Chen Lu alone in the room?"

"Chen Lu said he was hungry and told me to get him some food." Tsing Wei raised the several lunchboxes in his right hand and shook them.

I glanced back at Chen Lu, who smiled at me awkwardly.

I ignored him.

Tsing sat back in his chair and swept the empty cigarettes and snack bags off the table with his arm. They landed on my feet, and I glared at him through gritted teeth.

Chen Lu also sat down and picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks and prepared to eat. Tet Wei opened the box like a snack box and threw the rice in front of Chen Lu.

Seeing that Chen Lu really had an appetite and was staring fixedly at the lunchbox, he asked, "Chen Lu? What happened to you today? Was it really frightened by that cat? "

"Heh." Chen Lu forced out a laugh. I pressed on. "Do you think it's believable that the doctor at the hospital said that the cat didn't die at all?"

Chen Lu stretched out his chopsticks and picked around the lunchbox. "It's not believable, it has nothing to do with me!"

"It doesn't matter?" I licked my dry lips, grabbed a bottle of cola from the table, took a sip and put it down. "You've been living for more than two hours with your eyes glazed and your mouth shut, haven't you? Isn't this all because of that cat? "

Chen Lu's expression was somewhat anxious as he hurriedly said, "I can't describe it at all, but even if I did, you wouldn't believe me!"

I pulled my chair forward. "Believe what?" Ta Wei couldn't hold it in anymore. "You, I asked you just now, how long do you want to keep me in suspense?"

"What I want to say is, is …" Chen Lu's expression was very pained, as if he was holding back his words in his heart.

Tsing Wei slapped his chopsticks on the table. "What is it? Say it! "

I winked at Ty Wei and told him not to put pressure on Chen Lu, so he could think slowly and talk slowly.

After a long while, the chopsticks that Chen Lu extended out did not touch anything. Te Wei ate with relish. Suddenly, he took out a piece of pork with some black fur from the lunchbox and teased, "I say, where did the black cat go? "So he's been cut into pieces by our canteen and then fired."

Chen Lu instantly lowered his head and retched.

I grabbed a handful of peanuts from the lunchbox and threw them at Tet's face. This time, Tet didn't avoid them.

I turned and patted Chen Lu on the back and told Ty Wei to pour him a glass of boiled water. Chen Lu said he didn't need to. After that, he raised his head. There were a few more bloodshot lines in his eyes as he steadied his body. He looked at me pleadingly. It seemed that he finally wanted to tell me the truth.

Tsing Wei also stopped fooling around, ready to listen to Chen Lu's story, took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to me, then threw one to Chen Lu.

Chen Lu took the cigarette but didn't light it. As if he had made a great decision, he forcefully swallowed his saliva, lowered his head, and said, "That cat, when it bit my nose. My thoughts seemed to stop at once. At that time, I seemed to be able to think, but not move my body at all. " Chen Lu's thoughts were immersed in his memories, and his face was pale. His heart was not at peace.

After a long time, Chen Lu did not continue speaking, but I could see that he was organizing his language and might be looking for some precise words to express what he wanted to say.

Tet Wei scratched his head and said, "My pants are already off, so why are you telling me this?" After waiting for a long time in dissatisfaction, Chen Lu only said a few words that were of no use.

"I feel as if someone has entered my mind!" Chen Lu suddenly looked very scared. "At the same time that cat bit me!"

"What did you say?" Is someone in your head? "Who is it?" Ta Wei and I looked at each other. It seemed that Chen Lu was definitely not bullshitting.

According to Chen Lu's following words, there was a person that entered his body at that time. It was a man wearing a black robe, and judging from his clothes, he definitely wasn't a person of this era. Furthermore, there was an obvious knife scar on the man's forehead. He would definitely die, but that man was still standing. In other words, that man was a ghost!

The man suddenly floated towards Chen Lu and grabbed his arm. After that, Chen Lu felt as if the man had suddenly entered his brain.

I was extremely shocked, because what Chen Lu had said about this experience made me feel as if I had happened to myself.

Suddenly, I felt intense pain in my left arm. I pulled up my sleeve to see that it was actually the finger marks that the female ghost had made earlier. What's even more terrifying is that the finger marks are even clearer now. If I were to say that it wasn't the finger marks, I wouldn't believe it even if I were beaten to death.

Then my head began to throb and swell, and a series of flashes went by.

All of a sudden, I stood up from my chair. I connected all the anomalies that I had recalled in the past few days together with the bizarre events that happened in the form of a spider's web.

In order, the ghost caught my left arm with a bloody hole across its neck, followed by the white-eyed old man from the dilapidated old house, each with a scar on his forehead and neck, and then the ghostly cat on the floor, and in retrospect the wrinkles on its face, and the black mud in the folds, were exactly the same as the ghost's face, and finally the corpse of the cat, and a ghost in black also grabbed Chen Lu's arm, and there was a split scar on his forehead as well …

A long bloody hole appeared on the ghost girl's neck. The knife wound on the man in black's head was the exact same as the old hunchback's scar. He recalled the withered hand of the ghost cat at the mouth of the alley. That shriveled hand, wasn't it the skin characteristic unique to the elderly? Could it be that he was the culprit behind that cat?

The old man tried his best to prevent us from destroying the ancient residence. Xiao Han, after entering the ancient town, became increasingly uncertain. Sometimes she seemed to have lost her soul, and sometimes she suddenly returned to normal!

Thinking of all of this, a wave of chills came over my body. My back and chest were drenched in cold sweat. I stared at Chen Lu. There was only one thing left to confirm... Was all this a coincidence? Was it an illusion? Or had he really met a ghost? He was just short of confirming this point and he would be able to find the answer! Because it is impossible for such a coincidence to appear in my world!

I jumped in front of Chen Lu like a madman and pulled up the arm in his mouth that had been grabbed by the ghost. I immediately lifted up my sleeve to take a look …

However …

It was just a fat arm, so white it looked like a woman's.

There were no marks on his fingers.

Damn it!

I suddenly took two steps back. Tsing Wei and Chen Lu, who were sitting around the table, were also dumbfounded, because the series of expressions and actions I had just made seemed like an exaggeration.

Chen Lu pulled down the sleeve on his arm and stared at me suspiciously. Tsing Wei's face was also full of question marks. Now, if it was him, he would ask me.

This judgment was wrong.

I could only take a step back. After all, there was still one more thing that could indirectly prove that something was amiss.

"Chen Lu, that man in black, did you see his face clearly?" He wanted to act casual, but he couldn't.

Chen Lu slightly raised his head.

The eyeball moved to the left.

Then to the right.

I can't stand this. "Is his face white? It was covered with wrinkles that looked like cats? And some black mud in the folds? "

Chen Lu's expression instantly froze...

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead. He asked with a blank expression, "How did you know?"

Just as I was about to answer him, Tet Wei clapped his hands together and said, "Oh my god, I thought there was something wrong. So that's what happened!"

Me, Chen Lu, looking at Tiewei at the same time...