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Chapter 16
A touch of dejected crossed Ye Jia's eyes.
This is the first time that his expression has changed tonight. It is like a small gap that suddenly cracks on a perfect mask, revealing a trace of real emotion.
The corridor was silent.
Only the "Zizi" sound from the overhead voice control lamp can be heard.
The little boy walked towards him from the end of the corridor, and the dark vortex rolled behind him, as if eroding the light little by little:
"Brother, I miss you so much."
Yejia did not move.
He didn't step back or go forward, but just stood there and watched the little boy approach himself step by step.
"Why don't you come to me?"
He approached step by step.
Question sentence by sentence:
"Brother, don't you like me?"
The distance between the two shortened little by little, and finally there was only one step away.
The boy raised a pale little face and looked at Yejia with his big dark eyes, with the hoarseness unique to the juvenile voice change period in his voice:
"Why did you leave me?"
Yezei looked down at the little boy in front of him. The dark tide was surging deep in his light eyes, like the dark sea before the storm.
"Brother, I'm so cold." The little boy looked at him sadly, his thin shoulders trembled slightly, and the dark fundus of his eyes twinkled with tears.
——Finally, Yezei moved his fingertips on his side.
He squatted down slowly, then opened his arms and gently hugged the little boy into his arms.
The little boy's pointed chin was placed on the young man's thin shoulder. Where the other party could not see, the whites of his eyes and pupils were dyed black, and the pale lips were slowly stained with blood like bright red and strangely cocked up.
At this time, the young man opened his mouth close to his ear, and his voice was filled with countless emotions and sighs, as well as a trace of unspeakable sadness:
"You know..."
The deeper the upward arc of the scarlet mouth, the more greedy and terrible it appears——
Continue to repent.
Let your soul brew more fragrant smell
The next second, the other party's voice suddenly became cold and calm: "the first thing he will do when he sees me is not to come up and hug me."
Ye Jia's voice was as light as a sigh, even with a cool smile:
"-- but kill me."
The smile on the little boy's face was stiff: what?!
Before it reacts, a cold feeling suddenly passes through the chest, just like a breeze.
The little boy lowered his head slowly.
The huge sickle twinkles with a bright white light in the dim light. It cuts its body in half as easily as cutting tofu.
This... This
He stared so wide that he could hardly believe what he saw.
Then, if there was a real pain, it began to roll and roll in its body, and a sad scream came out from its high hanging lips: "ah, ah..."
The little boy's form melted, and it turned into a pale and huge strange face. Below the face was connected with a spider web of blood vessels, which were deeply buried under the ground and walls, as if taking the whole building as nutrients.
The face roared reluctantly, the scarlet blood vessels danced wildly in the air, and a pair of dark eyes without white eyes stared at the young man in front of them.
Yejia stood up slowly.
Pale, bony fingers clutching the dark handle of the sickle, a pair of inorganic light eyes drooped slightly, looked down at the struggling, roaring and slowly dissolving monster at their feet, and smiled quickly:
“bon appetit.”
[I wish you a good appetite]
The strange and ugly face was twisted and burned on the ground, and the color became lighter and lighter, while the deafening roar and scream gradually decreased, and the smell of stench and decay floating in the air became thin and weak.
The dark clouds originally shrouded over the whole residential building began to disperse slowly.
Yezei narrowed his eyes and swept the tip of his pale tongue over his lower lip.
——Actually, it tastes OK.
Especially compared to the smoker he ate earlier.
It tastes like radish.
Suddenly, as if he felt something, he raised his hand and rubbed it against his cheek.
The pulp of the finger was stained with a touch of bright red.
Ye Jia's side face did not know when it was cut a thin hole, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out.
He frowned with some annoyance.
I was distracted just now.
On the pale skin, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few seconds, there was only a shallow mark and blood that had not dried up.
Yejia turned and walked out.
As he passed the half open door on the first floor, he paused and turned to look into the room.
The old man's stiff body sat quietly in the armchair, staring at the blue sky with absent eyes, as if waiting for fate to come.
The crumpled paper fell to the ground.
Yejia hesitated, turned and walked into the room, bent down to pick up the paper from the ground, and then put it back on the old man's leg.
Just like at the beginning.
Before he left, Yejia pressed to put out the light in the room.
He looked at the dark room and said, "good night."
The night wind outside the residential building restored the previous warmth.
Yezei walked along the road, and the little black hand finally untied his body and climbed back to Yezei's shoulder.
It grabbed Ye Jia's collar and secretly looked at his quiet side face.
Finally, little black summoned up his courage and asked carefully:
"Well... Who was the last little boy in the building just now?"
Yejia's eyes fell far into the vast night sky in the distance: "... Just an insignificant person."
He looked back, glanced at the little black hand on his shoulder and frowned:
"When did I allow you to come out?"
Little black hand: "... Hum."
In the other party's death gaze, it Yanyan tied itself back, and then climbed back into Yejia's pocket.
The little black hand stared at the dark cloth in front of him.
Speaking of... It once saw the king secretly in the distance.
I don't know if it's an illusion. The child just now... Seems to be somewhat similar to Wang?
It recalled Yejia's eyes just now, shivered and quietly shrank into his pocket.
Forget it, forget it.
Wait until the boss forgets to fill xiaojindou with his deposit.
Still don't hit him at the muzzle.
the second day.
Yezei received a text message from Zhao Guangcheng.
According to the loopholes in Wang Shize's and his wife's confession and the clues found in their apartment, they have determined that their husband and wife are suspected of murdering Zhao Xiake. The police have filed a case for investigation. This time, with the help of the supernatural administration, it is obvious that they will not let it go because of insufficient evidence as last time.
Yezei put down his cell phone, ignored the stare of a small black hand, locked the screen and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Don't think about it." He shook his index finger expressionless.
Little black hand: "wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu
Yezei turned a blind eye to his prayer: "you can't touch your mobile phone for a week. You can't touch your mobile phone for a day less."
Little black hand: "
Stone hearted human!!!
It languishes and puts itself on the back of the chair, swinging like noodles in the wind.
Before he got rid of his lost mood, there was a knock at the door: "brother Ye! It's me! "
It's Cheng cezhi's voice.
The little black hand suddenly got up and ran to open the door.
Although he has seen it more than once, Cheng cezhi is obviously uncomfortable with a non-human who opens the door for himself. His eyes float down, and he hesitates to come in for a moment.
Little black hand is nothing.
It inquired enthusiastically: "is there a landlord on the mobile phone? Borrow it for fun? "
Cheng cezhi: "..."?
Fight, fight the landlord?
Ghosts are still interested in this??
When Cheng Zezhi doubted his life, ye Jia's voice came from afar:
"... don't give it!"
Cheng cezhi: "
???
what?
Yezei came out of the room and glanced at the little black hand.
Even without language, little black hand obviously wilted and hung himself back on the back of the chair.
Cheng Zezhi stared blankly at the strange scene in front of him and found his language function for half a day:
"This... This is...?"
Yezei smiled, but his voice sounded cold and frightening: "nothing, it's just the punishment for its indiscriminate spending."
Cheng cezhi: "
... this answer does not explain his doubts about the world outlook.
"So," Yejia brought the topic back: "what are you doing this time?"
Cheng cezhi: "... Brother ye, the word" you "is very hurtful."
The smile on Yejia's face did not change. Obviously, he was not ready to comfort Cheng CE's injured heart.
Cheng cezhi had to scratch his head and continued: "by the way, I'm here to tell you that Zhao Dong was accidentally injured and on vacation, so the minister asked me to give you a message to end your vacation ahead of time."
He smiled warmly at Yejia: "I'm on my way. I can pass you a little!"
Yezei: "
Sure enough, the appearance of this new man must be bad.
Yezei squeezed out a fake smile: "do you understand why I don't want to see you now?"
His holiday!!!!
Cheng cezhi: "... I see."
Accidentally forget that this is a fishing employee who can take a vacation and doesn't want to go to work.
Sorry, I overstepped.
In the old residential building.
The old man's body was already stiff and cold. Suddenly, the back of the wrinkled hand suddenly agitated.
A face the size of a fingernail slowly highlights.
The face looked pale and strange, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was twisted and terrible.
labor loss saved a part of himself on this corpse at the beginning of his magic, otherwise he would be completely killed in that corridor.
Those dark eyes without white eyes were full of resentment and resentment.
I didn't expect... The delicious food that was about to reach my mouth would actually kill myself here.
That's hateful.
But
A sinister and excited smile appeared on the face with large fingernails.
It now has a more valuable harvest.
The iconic sickle and the ability to crush most fierce ghosts
Yes, it must be true this time.
Ace, which all ghosts are searching for, actually appears in front of it today.
Hey, hey
Remembering the amazing reward on the hate list, the smile on that face becomes more cheerful and wanton - as long as it provides information to the king, it can recover to its strongest state in a short time, and may even jump to the throne of A-level fierce ghost.
After Wang really catches ace, he may still have a share to avenge today.
Indulging in sweet fantasies, the corners of the mouth of that face tilted higher.
It separated the only trace of Yin on its body and spread the news to the outside.