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Chapter 2 Appears
My name is Taguchi Ritsu, Japanese, 41 years old, an employee of a property company.
Something is following me.
I can't see it, but I know...it's been following me.
"I wish you a pleasant journey."
The staff handed me the boarding pass. Have you had a good trip?
No... this is not the journey, this is the way home.
This is an experiment, a desperate experiment for us, the damned.
Holding my boarding pass in my hand, I walked onto the bridge.
I didn't dare to look back, the blurred images of the staff were reflected on the side glass.
The staff seemed to be looking at me, watching my back.
Her gaze was very piercing, but she quickly retracted it.
My pace slowed down.
In front of you is the cabin, which is silent.
"Sir, do you need help?"
The flight attendant walked up to me smiling.
"13F."
"Okay, please follow me."
The flight attendant took me to the seat next to the aisle.
I was relieved after putting the backpack on the luggage rack, it didn't seem to keep up.
Maybe it will work this time?
"Hello."
At this time, a voice that I had only heard before appeared beside me!
This was the strange young man who had been looking in the mirror in the bathroom just now. His face was expressionless, and he looked a bit like someone I knew.
He actually sat next to me.
After a brief hello, I lay down and so far, business as usual.
The young man next to me doesn't seem to like to talk, which is fine, I'm not good at being polite, maybe that's why I'm just a company employee in my forties.
What's even more unfortunate is that I also encountered such a thing, this kind of unspeakable, another world thing...
My eyelids gradually began to sink, I was so tired.
I flew over from Japan yesterday, and flew back immediately today.
However, if this method is feasible, it should be left in a foreign country now. Maybe it can come back, but it will never be so fast. As long as we survive these three days, we will succeed...
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Qin Wenyu glanced sideways at the Japanese man he had seen in the bathroom before.
He fell asleep with a smile on his face, as if dreaming of something.
Qin Wenyu looked away and opened a book.
This is a book written in Japanese, which introduces a traditional Japanese drama - Noh.
This kind of drama is based on traditional Japanese literature, supplemented by masks, costumes, props and dances.
Qin Wenyu was not interested in this. The reason why he read this book was because the last postcard Qin Ye sent was a face.
Noh-a mask unique to Noh.
Turning to the part he had already checked again, Qin Wenyu looked at the detailed introduction in the most corner of the book with a strange face.
This energy mask is called "Snake".
There are horns on the top of the head due to jealousy and resentment, the eyes are wide open, and the face is red and earless. This mask image shows the ultimate form of resentment. The lack of ears means that it has lost the channel to perceive the world, and it cannot hear people. For the purest ghost.
This is the Nengmian on the postcard that Qin Ye sent over - "Snake".
The postcard was sent to the Shimane Prefecture Museum of Ancient Izumo History, Japan, which is also the destination of Qin Wenyu's trip.
After closing the book, Qin Wenyu pinched the bridge of his nose.
He didn't care about Qin Ye's life or death, but he wanted to know the whereabouts of his mother.
Qin also said that he would tell himself on his twentieth birthday.
But now, his birthday was approaching, and Qin Ye was missing.
Just when he was about to close his eyes and sleep for a while, the Japanese man next to him suddenly sat up straight from a half-lying position, as if he suddenly woke up from a dream.
Taguchi Ritsu's brow was covered with sweat, he glanced around quickly, and then looked at the position under his feet.
His body froze.
Qin Wenyu followed his gaze, and there was a palm-sized red puppet lying at the Japanese man's feet.
After arriving at the airport, Qin Wenyu, who was accustomed to seeing the three colors of black, white and gray, felt that the red color of this doll was as dazzling as blood when he saw the doll.
Was it the person in front who fell?
Taguchi Ritsu thought the same way, he was not willing to think about the worst.
He bent down, picked up the doll, and patted the seat in front of him.
"Excuse me, is this your doll?"
Although his Chinese intonation is strange, there is no problem with his choice of words and sentences.
The passenger in front seemed to be asleep as well. After all, it was an early morning flight. It took a while before she realized the existence of Taguchi Ritsu.
"Are you calling me?"
She turned her head, revealing a face without facial features.
Taguchi Ritsu's scalp went numb, and his eyes were in a trance.
He heard ear-piercing screams, it was a young girl, a dark and narrow room, a bloated body, an exaggerated grin and cruel torture intertwined into a bloody world.
Her body was dragged, her head was cut off, her eyes were wide open and she rolled to a corner, staring at her broken body in despair.
The ugly fat body twisted its limbs, as if in joy, but also as if in spasm.
Her pupils gradually dilated, and Ben's eyes, which were watching his own body, suddenly turned and met Taguchi Ritsu's gaze.
From those black eyes, Taguchi Ritsu saw the most terrifying malice.
"Do not!"
Taguchi Ritsu screamed, waking up all passengers in the cabin.
"Sir, do you need help?"
The flight attendant walked over quickly, bent down and asked.
"She..." Taguchi Ritsu raised his finger, and the female passenger who turned around in front showed a strange expression.
"What's the matter with me?" the female passenger asked puzzled.
Taguchi Ritsu suddenly turned around to look at Qin Wenyu, and said eagerly, "Did you... see it, sir?"
Qin Wenyu shook his head, also showing confusion.
Taguchi Ritsu turned pale and shook his head at the flight attendant: "I'm sorry, I had a nightmare."
The flight attendant shook her head politely, reassuring the other awakened passengers.
At this time, Qin Wenyu suddenly said, "Can you change the seat for me?"
The flight attendant apologized: "I'm sorry sir, in principle, it is not allowed to change seats at will during the flight."
Qin Wenyu glanced at Taguchi Ritsu and said: "I have a panic disorder, he will give me a panic attack, if you agree, the airline will be responsible for the accident, then I accept the decision not to change seats."
The young flight attendant couldn't make up his mind, so he chose to report the situation to the chief purser, and Qin Wenyu's problem was quickly resolved.
He was given a vacant seat by the window.
Zhang Lu in the front row asked aloud, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Qin Wenyu didn't say anything.
But his knuckles were already white.
Just now, he saw it.
Not only the face of the female passenger disappeared, but this moment.
The red doll in the hands of the Japanese man has dense black hair growing out. From the decorative red kimono sleeves, there are twisted and pale hands stretched out. The nails on the fingertips are sharper than the claws of wild animals.
Those dense black hairs seemed to come alive, quietly climbed up the Japanese man's waist, and slowly entangled them.
Taguchi Ritsu felt something, and immediately looked down, his complexion turned deathly pale!
"no no!"
He screamed again.
"Sir, if you do this again, we will give you a special arrangement."
The flight attendant came over and said.
But this time, the bones of Taguchi Ritsu's whole body made a sound of "Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka...".
His body bent strangely from the waist, his complexion turned from pale to blood red, blood froth overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his groans and pleading for help became smaller and smaller.
"Sir! Sir!"
The purser also noticed something was wrong, changed his face, and hurried to pull Ritsu Taguchi.
However, only a "click" was heardββ
Taguchi Ritsu's body was snapped from the waist back.
He loosened all his strength and slumped on the seat like mud, staring at the top of the cabin with his eyes wide open, dead.