The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Wu Xingzhi glanced over, saw her staring at him with shining eyes, seemed to muster up his courage, and said, "Thank you."

"..." Wu Xingzhi turned his gaze back without responding.

Today, the other party almost died in his own hands. It is really hard to accept this thank you with peace of mind.

Qian Jianling didn't care either, and seemed to be relieved after saying this, and suddenly happily got into the quilt by himself, only showing his head.

"Good night~Mr. Wu~"

Wu Xingzhi didn't look back, but stared fixedly at the lights outside the window.

Silent all night.

The days that followed were uneventful, with neither disturbance from ghosts nor accidents.

Sadako is hunting Fu Jiang all over the world. As the controller of Sadako, although Wu Xingzhi has no way to share the perspective with Sadako, he can perceive the position and status of Sadako. At present, most of Sadako's avatars are still in the territory of Neon, and Some have traveled directly across the ocean to the other side of the ocean, and even farther afield.

There are more Fu Jiangs than imagined.

If you just rely on your own recklessness, I am afraid that it will take several years in this world to complete the task of destroying Fu Jiang.

Wu Xing couldn't help sighing when he knew about it, Sadako was really, really easy to use.

According to this efficiency, it is estimated that Fu Jiang can be completely wiped out before he leaves this world.

Of course, because all the grievances were used on Sadako, Wu Xingzhi naturally had no plans to go out to hunt ghosts or go to the old house to deal with Kayako, but he also enjoyed a period of time like an ordinary person——

Although it is not common to be stared at with fearful eyes every day.

Finally, the sixth day, early morning.

The sun shines through the glass into the spacious room, Wu Xingzhi opened his eyes.

On the other bed came the sound of Qian Jianling's steady and slight breathing. It seemed that no matter what kind of shock this person experienced, it would not affect the quality of sleep. It can be said that he would fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

If it is in some gentleman plots, it is probably a very easy target.

Wu Xingzhi is naturally not so boring.

In his induction, the number of Sadakos all over the world is getting smaller and smaller.

"It seems that it is today."

Wu Xingzhi got up from the bed and hastily washed himself.

From the corner of the eye, Qian Jianling stretched out two jade lotus-like arms and bare shoulders from the quilt.

Wu Xingzhi frowned slightly.

This person was still vigilant before lying down with his clothes on, but now he has gradually become unscrupulous.

My own state of not being close to strangers has completely lost its effect on this person.

Thinking of this, Wu Xingzhi was suddenly taken aback.

Don't approach strangers.

Qian Jianling, although I don't know what type of existence it is, but in the end, it shouldn't be considered a human being, right?

So, the stranger in the state of keeping strangers away, is that what I understand?

Shaking his head, Wu Xingzhi put this strange idea behind him. After tonight, the mission can be declared complete, and then he will take Sadako to hunt a few ghosts, and he can say goodbye to this world completely.

What superficial spirit, what ghosts, have nothing to do with me.

Looking at Qian Jianling who was still sleeping, Wu Xingzhi released a trace of resentment, and then went out.

The food delivered by the hotel is always not enough to eat, Wu Xingzhi prefers to find food by himself, anyway, there is Sadako’s resentment, if Qian Jianling is in danger, Wu Xingzhi will naturally be able to perceive it, and then instantly mobilize the grievances of other Sadakos to keep Qian Jianling His life no longer needs to be guarded at every step.

The door closed with a click, and Qianjian Ling woke up with a hum.

"It's another day!"

She yelled energetically and sat up, the sun shone on her body, reflecting warm and soft light.

"Mr. Wu has gone out?" She didn't care, put on her clothes and stretched.

"It seems like a good day like this—" The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and the girl looked like a white cat bathed in the sun: "There are no ghosts, nothing weird happened, it's just me and Mr. Wu, I feel It's like... home."

She thought of the man in her memory who always had a gentle smile. Probably a long time ago, the other party, like Mr. Wu, protected herself meticulously.

"what--"

She suddenly let out a soft exclamation.

"Pictures of Mom and Dad!"

Come to think of it, I put it in my backpack when I left home, it seemed to be in the previous room, Mr. Wu probably forgot to bring it here.

"Do you want to wait for Mr. Wu to come back?" The girl hesitated for a while, her eyes resting on the room card on the coffee table.

It's the room card on the opposite side.

"Mr. Wu said that I don't have to worry about Tomie Kawakami anymore, so I shouldn't bother him, right?"

"Just take something."

She picked up the room card, pumped herself up, opened the door, and stood in front of the opposite door.

All kinds of horror pictures about Tomie Kawakami flashed in my mind.

"It's okay, don't think about it. Since Mr. Wu said it, then the room must be safe. At most, it may be a little bloody..."

Qian Jianling clenched his fists: "Living with a person like Mr. Wu, it is inevitable to often encounter bloody scenes, right? Qian Jianling, don't be so timid anymore, get used to it from now on!"

She took a deep breath and moved the room card up.

drop--

She pushed open the door and walked in with a firm expression.

Chapter 42 I'm already dead, right?

Pushing open the door, Wu Xingzhi returned to the room.

Qian Jianling sat on the edge of the bed with a strange expression, his eyes were not focused, and his face looked paler than usual.

Wu Xingzhi didn't care, and put the breakfast in his hand on the coffee table casually.

"Have breakfast."

"Okay..." Qian Jianling nodded silently, knelt down in front of the coffee table, "Mr. Wu..."

"Huh?" Wu Xingzhi looked at her.

The girl's thick and soft eyelashes drooped, covering her eyes, she hesitated to speak, and finally lowered her head slightly, revealing a smiling face.

"It's okay, I just called you."

"Go to school after eating." Wu Xingzhi was used to the girl's strange behavior from time to time, so he didn't bother to think about it.

"Today..." Qian Jianling raised his head: "I won't go today."

"also."

"Mr. Wu, can you accompany me to a place today?" The girl's tone was a little low, and Wu Xingzhi could notice that the other party's fingers holding the chopsticks were a little white, unconsciously exerting force.

"If it's not far away." Wu Xingzhi didn't care, it was only the last day anyway.

"Not far away." Qian Jianling lowered his head and put his hands together: "I'm starting."

......

The place the girl wants to go is indeed not too far away.

Tokyo Tower, the tallest place in the city.

After only half an hour's drive, the two came to the bottom of the tower, paid the tickets, and the high-speed elevator rose from the ground to reach the special viewing platform at a height of 220 meters.

It is still morning, and there are not many tourists on the viewing platform, so it will not appear crowded.

Qian Jianling's mood seemed to go quickly. Although she was down all the way, she finally showed a smiling face when she got here. She ran out of the elevator excitedly, stood beside the glass outer wall, and pressed her face to it eagerly.

"Mr. Wu, look quickly! It's Mount Fuji!" She pointed to the distance and called out, with the expression on her face like a child who had caught a cicada, showing off to adults excitedly.

Wu Xingzhi also walked over. Today's weather is good. It spreads along the countless buildings to the horizon. A snow-white mountain with the upper part appears at the end of the line of sight. It is too far away and looks small. You can only see a little bit of white without a telescope. .

"This is the first time I have climbed the Tokyo Tower, and it is also the first time I have seen Mount Fuji with my own eyes." Qian Jianling grabbed Wu Xingzhi's sleeve and said excitedly.

"Oh." Wu Xingzhi said casually. He was not very interested, and he didn't think it was interesting to stand in such a place overlooking the whole city.

The girl didn't mind Wu Xingzhi's perfunctory. She leaned on the fence and leaned her upper body forward, as if she could see more clearly.

"My father told me that standing on top of Tokyo Tower, you can see the whole city."

Qian Jianling didn't look at Wu Xingzhi when she spoke, and Wu Xingzhi wasn't sure whether what she said was for herself or the city in front of her: "Countless people in this city are struggling in the steel forest with their heads down. You can’t keep your head down and be confined to the necessities of life, sometimes you need to stand a little higher and look at the distant scenery—”

"For example, Mount Fuji."

"He said it was something that gave him the courage to continue living. If one day I felt that life was meaningless, he would bring me here so that I could continue living."

Qian Jianling said here, turned around, and joked: "He said it as simple as charging a mobile phone. As long as you see Mount Fuji, there will be a click, and the battery will increase."

Wu Xingzhi didn't answer, and Qian Jianling didn't need to answer either.

"I guess at the end of his life, he must not be able to afford tickets for Tokyo Tower."

"A mobile phone with no battery is of course useless."

The sun rose slowly, and the light and shadow of the whole city changed accordingly. The top of Mount Fuji was covered with sunlight, emitting golden light.

Asami Rei maintained a gazing posture and climbed to the top of his head from early morning to the sun.

"It's useless—" Finally, she sighed: "So, maybe I'm the one that can't charge the phone."

She finally gave up, turned her head and smiled at Wu Xingzhi, "Sorry for making Mr. Wu wait so long."

"I just want to be a little willful for once."

"It's okay." Wu Xing knew: "Is it okay?"

"Okay."

The two walked into the elevator, Asagi Ling took one last look at Mount Fuji, and the smile on his face disappeared.