Chapter 73 Museum of Rainy Day

The location of Chen Xiaoling is in Jinfang City.

Lu Yingjiu didn't rest for a few days, and it was going to set off again.

Before leaving, he returned a bar.AMEI has arranged a better bar, and Ye Feng is still trying to learn sober. The two of them have more career than Lu YingJiu.Look.

Fortunately, there was Yao Gou, and the style of painting was a little bit back.

Yao Gou worked hard to deal with the local exorcist, propaganda office, and even received a small commission -to see Feng Shui at home.

"You can rest assured!" Yao Gou patted Lu Yingjiu's chest and promised, "Waiting for you to come back, there will be a few more alternative interns, just wait for you to nod to join them. I can be good at pulling people."

Lu Yingjiu wants to say, you are really good at flickering.

He has seen Yao Gou's people, and he blows his office to a mess. There is nothing in the sky. He wants to win the peak, catch up with the four major familys of the blue lantern, and then dominate the world ... Anyway This little bar is two things.

The young man listened to it.

Then heard the name of Lu Yingjiu, and suddenly looked at each other, saying that they must come.

But anyway, Yao Gou is willing to go to pull people. Lu Yingjiu had nothing to worry about, packing up his luggage and preparing to go to Jinfang City.

Unexpectedly, on the way to Lu Yingjiu to the airport, Chen Xiaoling called and said she was coming.

She listened to Lu Yingjiu and said that the situation was urgent. She said that I followed the past. I also met a lot of people in the local area and could see it by the way.

Lu Yingjiu said no need.

Chen Xiaoling insisted: "The path, if you have not helped me before, I am afraid that my family will have gone. In such a important juncture, you always want me to pay back. Go to travel. "

——Lu yingjiu knows her because of an exorcism.

That day, Lu Yingjiu was just busy, and when he walked home at night, he suddenly felt yin.

Yin Qi came out of the same room.

Seeing that the family had a bloody disaster, he accelerated his footsteps, drove away the ghosts of Chen Xiaoling's parents' house, and brought the two old people who were frightened to the hospital. Only after tears came to walk.

After that, the two met and slowly became familiar.

They cooperate happily: Chen Xiaoling has a huge relationship with the talent and his talents. Some things are inconvenient to make blue lights, and Lu Yingjiu asked her to inquire in private. And Chen Xiaoling had a response to him, the price was very low, and basically it was as meaningful.

Chen Xiaoling said half a joke and half -seriously said: "In ancient times, the grace of life -saving has nothing to report. Otherwise, it is to be a cow and a horse, otherwise you can make a promise -you save my parents. I have a life -saving grace. "

"Oh." Lu Yingjiu shook the newspaper in his hand and took a sip of coffee elegantly.

Chen Xiaoling: "..."

Is this the point? Intersection

Right now, Chen Xiaoling still said seriously: "You are in such a dangerous situation now, and I don't worry about you alone."

Lu Yingjiu was very moved and answered her: "Actually I am not alone."

"What?" Chen Xiaoling said, "Do you still bring your big fairy?"

Lu Yingjiu reacted for a few seconds before reacting. The "big fairy" refers to his leisure.

He said, "Yeah, it's him."

Chen Xiaoling: "..."

Chen Xiaoling said again: "Xiaolu, have you bought your plane ticket? I'm the most senior VIP of all airlines. Can I send you the first-class ticket directly? It's free, but the free one is only, yes, and two. ,open."

Lu Yingjiu said, "No need, thank you. The big goblin said he has a chartered flight, so you can just come to the airport."

Chen Xiaoling: "..."

Her thick, slender false eyelashes blinked angrily and hung up.

Jing Xian drove the car and listened to this conversation. He was so happy and relaxed, he kissed Lu Yingjiu and took a sip while waiting for the red light.

Arriving at the airport, Chen Xiaoling dragged a small silver suitcase, dressed in a black and spicy outfit, stepped on the sky high, and walked into Jingxianbao's private lounge with gorgeous and swaying style.

The lounge smells of dessert, the soft red velvet carpet underfoot and the delicate flowers in the bottle.

Seeing the two people on the sofa from a distance, Chen Xiaoling put the sunglasses on his forehead and shouted, "Xiaolu..."

The words got stuck.

Jing Xian took a chocolate biscuit and delivered it to Lu Yingjiu's mouth. Lu Yingjiu looked down at the phone, but without raising his eyes, he subconsciously turned his head and bit it, chewing slowly.

——Obviously he is very familiar with this kind of thing.

Chen Xiaoling: ? ? !

Chen Xiaoling: ? ? ? ! ! !

Chen Xiaoling was dumbfounded, Chen Xiaoling was struck by five thunders, and Chen Xiaoling's beauty was pale.

Only then did Lu Yingjiu notice her, and she raised her head and said, "You're here... why are you looking like this?"

Chen Xiaoling threw the luggage lever in his hand and walked over quickly: "I, I haven't seen you for more than two months, are you really being held by the big goblin?!"

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

What's up with the word "arch".

Chen Xiaoling looked at them repeatedly, shocked, and finally muttered: "A woman's intuition really can't be wrong, the first time I saw the big goblin, I thought something was wrong with him... Sure enough, he was plotting against you, and he really hated your body. ."

She mourned for a few seconds, her expression suddenly changed, and she stroked her delicately made-up face again: "No wonder I hinted to you so many times, but you are not tempted, it turns out that it is not that I am not good-looking enough, but that there is something wrong with my gender. - I just said, I'm so good-looking, who wouldn't like it?"

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

He wanted to argue for his straight sexual orientation, but it was a long story and he wanted to cover it up, so he chose to remain silent.

An hour later, the plane took off from the airport and spread its wings to the blue sky.

After Chen Xiaoling asked for the blanket, he also asked for a lot of snacks and drinks, and he ate it like he was ruthless.

When the food was almost finished and the plane was about to reach its destination, she finally accepted the fact that the cabbage was carried away by the goblin.

As a person, she is lucky to be decisive and never sloppy. By the time she got off the plane, she had successfully completed the transference and separation of love, and felt that the newly-acquainted little junior brother was not bad.

However, she took Lu Yingjiu's hand and said, "Xiaolu, if you are wronged, you must go back to your mother's house. I will help you out."

Lu Yingjiu: "Uh, thank you?"

"You're welcome." Chen Xiaoling sighed, "I'm going to start with my junior brother, he is my new Bai Yueguang."

The three took a car from the airport and went to the place Chen Xiaoling said.

It was a long street.

It's a bit narrow and difficult in the center of Jinfang City, but there are quite a few shops on both sides of the road.

Before coming here, checked Lu Yingjiu, which should be a very popular tourist spot in Jinfang City. The transportation is convenient, there are all kinds of food, drink and entertainment on the street, and there are a lot of B&Bs around, which will be fully booked every peak season.

But now, even on weekends, there are not many people on the long street, only tourists in twos and threes, and many shops have closed their doors directly, and the iron gates are icy cold, shutting them out.

Chen Xiaoling pointed to the distance and said: "There is a museum with the theme of 'mental illness' at the end of that side, called the Rainy Day Museum, which is related to popular science and mental illness. Its founder was a member of the Zhang family, and the previous curator was Zhang Chengzhou. , resigned two years ago and disappeared after that."

She added: "This is the latest active Zhang family I can investigate. Everyone else is like disappearing from the world."

The decline of the Zhang family has long been the name of an aristocratic family.

According to the current momentum, it will be delisted directly.

Lu Yingjiu Xin said that it is no wonder that they have always wanted to find themselves, return them to Tiandao, and complete the ceremony of the year - if there is no external help, this family will definitely die.

But what does it have to do with him? Those families owed him enough.

The only thing he needs to worry about is the night walk of hundreds of ghosts that exists in divination.

After they put their luggage in the hotel, they set off directly to the Rainy Day Museum.

After walking on the long street for five minutes, saw a low-rise building in the distance, about two stories high. It looks gloo, but it feels pretty good.

A black sign is posted on the door, saying [Rainy Day Museum].

The ticket office is marked [150 yuan per person, children under the age of 8 are not recommended to enter]

An old man fell asleep behind the glass at the ticket office.

Lu Yingjiu knocked on the glass, and he woke up suddenly: "Buy a ticket?"

"Well." Lu Yingjiu said, "Three tickets."

The old man took the money, and slowly tore up three tickets to them: "Go in."

Lu Yingjiu took the ticket and asked, "Do you know Zhang Chengzhou?"

The old man was stunned for a moment: "Director Zhang? He is no longer here."

"Then do you have his contact information?"

"There used to be his mobile phone number, but no one answered." The old man said, "Maybe it's a phone number change." He looked at the three again, "Aren't you journalists?"

"No." Lu Yingjiu shook his head, "Thank you, we're in."

The three entered the museum.

Like the street outside, there are not many people in the museum. As soon as you enter, you see a sign that reads "Take you into the world of mental patients".

The house was divided into different small areas. They walked into the first small room, and the big word [OCD] appeared on the wall.

There is an introduction next to it: [Patients with this disease are troubled by intrusive thinking, and have repeated obsessions and compulsive behaviors in their lives... (Note)]

The first exhibit is a loosely locked wooden door.

The lock looked very old, and it was sure to be pushed open with a hard push.

One line reads [I always check repeatedly to see if the door is locked]

[It was 10 minutes at first, then 5 minutes, and finally I wanted to check the door lock every 2 minutes. Even after confirming over and over again that the door is firmly locked, I would think: what if the "locking" is just my imagination? So start to check again]

[It's like there is a door in my heart that can never be locked]

The next exhibit is a sink.

[If I don't wash my hands properly, my hands will be full of bacteria, right? 】

[The whole world is full of bacteria, and it grows on my hands every second. If I don't wash my hands, I can't do anything.]

[Wash your hands and wash your hands until the skin is red and broken...]

The next exhibit is a flight of stairs.

【1, 2, 3, 4, 5...】

【what? Did I miss a step just now? I have to go through it all over again, count it well, the numbers must not go wrong]

Then there are many more exhibits.

[On my desk, everything must be arranged according to size...]

[Undressing at night must be in the order of clothes, socks, and pants, and cannot be confused. 】

[Those memories are running around in my mind, and I have to go through them completely in my mind once without being interrupted. 】

[I can't help but think, why is the earth round instead of square? Does 1+1 really equal 2? 】

【…】

"This museum is quite interesting." Chen Xiaoling looked left and right, "I thought he was cheating by charging 150, but I didn't expect to do it so carefully." After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and took a few photos.

Lu Yingjiu nodded, agreed with her point of view, and went to other rooms.

Other rooms introduce "schizophrenia", "bipolar affective disorder", "anorexia", etc. The exhibits are exquisitely done, as well as the self-reports of patients.

[It's so annoying, so annoying, so annoying, why can't I hang up this phone! 】

[He must have poisoned my water! 】

【Someone is watching my life...】

When they walked to the most central room on the first floor, the field of vision suddenly widened.

This is a hall, occupying the distance between the upper and lower floors, and the layers of faces cover an entire wall.

Those are all face paintings, there are more than 100 at least.

To be precise, it should be a self-portrait of the patients.

Different from the realistic portraits of the four-hole slaughterhouse, most of their lines are rough and simple, and the difference in painting skills is also very large.

Some can outline the lines of the human face, and even can be called lifelike, with a vivid demeanor, and some are just a mess, and nothing can be seen.

Some weird smiles, some tears like spring. A person painted his face with Huang Chengcheng and painted aperture. It should be considered a sun. A person inserts his angel wings for himself, and the person who paints a vortex in his eyes. The vortex is a swimming cat and long -footed cricket.

The museum mounted them with black frames and hung neatly.

Chen Xiaoling touched his arm subconsciously: "At first glance, it looks a bit infiltrated ... Fortunately, we are not here at night. Although we take a closer look, there are a lot of paintings.

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

He didn't feel scared.

He just looked at the leisure around him, and thought that the self -portrait of his leisure must be a matchman.

But along the way, they did not see other tourists or even staff.

Lu Yingjiu asked Chen Xiaoling: "Do you have any rumors here? Now is the peak tourist season, people shouldn't be so little."

"There is any." Chen Xiaoling said, "A year ago, there was a homestay on the street in the middle of the night and died five or six tourists. Immediately after the downturn, everyone was still a little scared, and there were even rumors that it was haunted here. "

She smiled: "However, this museum is really only us, so empty, unfortunately those exhibits are so delicate."

As soon as the words fell, footsteps came.

A lot of tourists who are dressed up are here.

He was the tour guide. He held a small red flag in his hand and saw the three of them stunned and asked, "Where is the exit of this museum?"

This museum is not big, but the room is around, and it is not surprising.

Chen Xiaoling pointed to them: "You go to that room, turn left and turn right after turning around, you should see the sign of the safe export, just walk along the mark."

"Oh, okay." The guide said, "Thank you."

He took the group of tourists away.

Chen Xiaoling asked Lu Yingjiu: "Do we go to the second floor to see?"

"Go up and take a look." Lu Yingjiu nodded. "If you encounter other employees, you can also ask Zhang Chengzhou. It would be better to have a phone and address."

They followed the marble staircase on the second floor.

The first few rooms on the second floor introduced phobia and autism.

[I am afraid of closed space]

An old elevator was placed in front of them, a human model hugged his head and hid in the most.

[I'm afraid of spiders]

The model of a spider stands on the wall, and eight eyes are staring at the tourists. Each hair on her body is extremely clear. Chen Xiaoling frowned and even disliked that he was unwilling to take out his mobile phone to take pictures. He felt that it would pollute the album.

Looking at it intently.

Lu Yingjiu poked him and whispered, "It is not allowed to feed Mao Tuanzi."

[Autism children are also called children from the stars ...]

Chen Xiaoling just wanted to say something, and there was a footsteps.

A group of people turned from the corner, and it was the leader just now.

When the leader saw them, he was also stunned: "Why ... 唉 Little Beauty, how can I go back again according to the road you said?"

Chen Xiaoling said, "I'm okay to give you the road. Besides, how can you get lost to upstairs? It is impossible for the export to be upstairs."

"Is this the second floor?" The leader grabbed his head hard, "Have we got on the stairs?"

A group of people behind him also made his heads, all dazed.

Chen Xiaoling's back suddenly was cool.

Although she did not learn well, she had a problem at a glance. Could it be said that this group of people encountered ghosts to hit the wall?

She looked back subconsciously and looked at Lu YingJiu.

Lu Yingjiu didn't look at her, but stared at someone in the team.

It was a middle -aged man in white clothes, with an extraordinary anxiety and kept looking at the direction of the corner. Chen Xiaoling followed his eyes and saw a lock door in the corner, which read on the door: [Internal personnel channel]

Why look at this? Chen Xiaoling was a little confused.

But since Lu Yingjiu pays so much attention to him, there must be a reason.

The team leader thought for a while, raised Xiaohong Flag, and was going to take everyone to continue to find out.

Chen Xiaoling wanted to stop him, saying that the ghost hitting the wall could not go out, but was dragged by Lu Yingjiu.

Lu Yingjiu looked at her and shook her head gently.

Chen Xiaoling couldn't move.

The group of people complained that through them, Chen Xiaoling heard what the white clothes man was thinking about it, and his expression became more anxious.

She raised her ears and listened carefully.

The man missed it: "Is that door locked? Is that door locked? Is the door locked? Is the door locked? Is the door locked? Is the door locked? Is that door locked? Is that door locked? "

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