I am not human

"Well, I want to go home."

When Liao Qingshu said this, Jiufang Ziyan was sitting on the sofa holding a PHS as customer service, and he only glanced at him when he heard the words, and then continued to teach others to restart patiently.Liao Qingshu waited quietly for him to finish the call, and repeated it unhurriedly: "I said, I want to go home."

"...Aren't you at home now?"

"I mean, my residence - the original residence." Liao Qingshu explained.He has been living in Jiufang Ziyan's house since Ge Yang's incident. The two share the utilities and food expenses, and get along fairly well. It's just that he still has a lot of things in his original residence and hasn't moved here. It was about to expire, and the landlord was already urging him to pick it up.

"Then you go." Jiufang Ziyan looked at him puzzled, "If you think it's troublesome to move, it's useless to call me, Chongjun has a pickup truck..."

"No, no, I don't have much stuff. It's just a suitcase. I just need to take a taxi." Liao Qingshu said this, but her face showed some embarrassment, "It's just... If you don't mind, can you accompany me a trip?"

"Why?" Jiufang Ziyan immediately realized after asking, "You're not still afraid, are you?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable..." Liao Qingshu defended without confidence. Rather than saying that she was afraid, it might be better to say that she had a psychological shadow on the house, but it seemed to be about the same.Noticing Jiufang Ziyan's raised eyebrows, he defended until he finally gave up: "Forget it, if you don't want to go, don't bother, I'll go to Hua Fei."

"When?"

"what?"

"I said, when are you going?" Jiufang Ziyan repeated unhappily, "Tell me the date, so I can ask Chongjun to borrow a car."

Liao Qingshu was actually not in a hurry, as long as it could be done before the end of the month, but Jiufang Ziyan was impatient, so he ran to Jiufang Zhongjun to borrow a car and keys that afternoon.Jiufang Zhongjun has always been generous to his employees, he borrowed it whenever he wanted, and only made one condition, that is, Jiufang Ziyan should not be allowed to drive the car, because this guy is prone to road rage.

So the job of driving fell on Liao Qingshu, which made his life worse than death.He was originally a novice who had never been on the road before. He drove a clanging old car and ran around the underworld of the ghosts at night. Jiufang Ziyan next to him looked like a driving school teacher. In Wang Wang Wang, I heard that he just wanted to drive the car into Daoshan.

After finally driving to the downstairs of his own house, Jiufang Ziyan's first words after getting out of the car were: "There is a man hanging on the steering wheel, and a fox with no hair shedding can drive better than you!"

Liao Qingshu almost smashed the steering wheel.It's naive to think that putting Jiufang Ziyan in the passenger seat can suppress his road rage - as long as this guy is still in the car, even under the car, he can force the driver into road rage, okay? good!

Liao Qingshu went upstairs angrily, but calmed down the moment she opened the door.

The living room and the room were still in the same state as when he left. It was as messy as a burglary. No one came to clean up the broken window glass and pieces of furniture. of blood.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a house that is a nightmare, and a place where people have died will always be regarded as ominous, but when the ominousness is caused by oneself, guilt will always torture people more than fear.Fear can also encourage oneself to overcome, but if you want to get rid of guilt, sometimes you will become more guilty at the moment when you have the idea of ​​"get rid of".

Liao Qingshu sighed, took the broom and dustpan consciously, and started to clean first.Jiufang Ziyan looked around for a while doing nothing, and finally entered Liao Qingshu's room talking to himself.When Liao Qingshu tidied up the living room and opened the door to come in, he was going through a box of self-defense equipment that Hua Fei gave Liao Qingshu at that time.

"Did your friend give you all these?" He asked curiously, "He has a lot of connections, and many of them are internal test supplies from the technical service department."

"Probably, he did an internship in the technical service department when he was a sophomore. When he graduated, it seemed that someone came to poach him, but he rejected him."

"Rejected? Where is he now?"

"Research Institute." Liao Qingshu looked up and saw Jiufang Ziyan's expression of eating a fly, and asked strangely, "What's wrong, the Research Institute is not good?"

"People who engage in scientific research are all crazy." Jiufang Ziyan swore, Liao Qingshu thought it was funny: "I thought you were only prejudiced against monsters."

"It's not a prejudice, it's a fact." Jiufang Ziyan snorted coldly, "Chongjun often goes to the research institute to do experiments, and you'll know when you see it someday."

"What do you know?" Jiufang Ziyan's words were vague, and Liao Qingshu immediately became interested. Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he asked again, "The director also works in the research institute? That's amazing, he is also a researcher?"

"No." Jiufang Ziyan said calmly, "He is an experimental product."

Liao Qingshu: "..."

"Senior." After thinking for a while, Jiufang Ziyan added, "I heard that this kind of part-time job has a lot of money..."

"Okay, that's enough! Don't say any more!" Liao Qingshu couldn't bear to listen any longer. He knew that the management office of the mountain was poor, but he didn't expect that the director would sell his body for others to use!

It's so tragic, so sad... Liao Qingshu sighed, stopped asking, and lowered his head to study the box.

There are quite a lot of protective instruments in this box, but it can be said that there are none that he can use himself.Although they are all under the banner of "easy to learn", they basically require a little magic power to motivate them-but as a liberal arts student who can't write any more, you won't have this kind of thing even if you squeeze him dry.

Looking at it this way, the only thing he can really use is a small semi-solar light cannon, but Jiufang Ziyan has a soft spot for that obscenely shaped X stick, and he has a big expression of "yours is mine, I said what’s mine is mine” attitude...

Liao Qingshu stroked his forehead, and decided that he should study how to weave barriers with Lingyu. He felt that this was more realistic.

He turned his head and wanted to ask Jiufang Ziyan to come over and help estimate the price to see how much these things could be sold for, but he turned his face and saw Jiufang Ziyan standing next to his bookshelf with a book in his hand. "The Wizard of Earthsea" is turning over.

"What are you looking at?" Noticing Liao Qingshu's gaze, Jiufang Ziyan pouted unhappily, closed the book with a snap, and waved at Liao Qingshu, "Hey, can you lend me this?"

"Eh? You want to see this?" Liao Qingshu was a little surprised.In his eyes, "The Witcher of Earthsea" can almost be classified as a fairy tale, and Jiufang Ziyan should definitely not be the kind of person who reads fairy tales—he is more like knocking someone on the head while shouting "Fairy Tale" It's all a lie" category.

"Well, I turned two pages, and it seems to be quite interesting." Jiufang Ziyan replied, "Besides, Chongjun also recommended it to me... It's about things like magic and wizards, right?"

"It's all called "Earth Sea Wizard", what do you think?" Liao Qingshu leaned over weakly, and showed him with her finger, "Look at the brief introduction on the back cover. The hero is a wizard, born He possessed mana, but because of his ego and impulsiveness, he made a big mistake, leaving an eternal scar..."

In the middle of speaking, Liao Qingshu suddenly realized something, glanced at Jiufang Ziyan's sunglasses, and stopped talking embarrassingly.

Jiufang Ziyan didn't seem to notice it: "Well, it sounds good."

"Since you think it's good...then you can watch it here, I'll go and organize things first."

"it is good."

After Jiufang Ziyan responded casually, he continued to read the book in his hand.Seeing Liao Qingshu leave the room, he suddenly lowered his eyes and turned the book in his hand to the first page.

"'Only silence gives birth to words; only darkness gives birth to light.'" He whispered the first two lines on the page, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

Liao Qingshu's things are just as he said, there are really not many things, the most important thing is just a suitcase, and the rest is going to be either given away or sold.Jiufang Ziyan got impatient for a long time, and when he saw that he had finished packing, he immediately walked out, and when he reached the door of the living room, he suddenly paused.

He turned his head to look at Liao Qingshu, his brows were tightly furrowed, and Liao Qingshu's heart tightened when he saw it: "Well, what's the matter?"

Jiufang Ziyan looked at him seriously, and asked, "Do you have a cat?"

Liao Qingshu looked at him strangely: "Of course not."

"Then why are cats meowing?"

"Is there?" Liao Qingshu listened carefully, and indeed heard faint meowing sounds.

"Could it be from a neighbor's house?"

"Impossible, it must be in this room." Jiufang Ziyan said firmly.As a senior shit shoveler, he is very confident in his judgment.Liao Qingshu looked at him speechlessly, searched carefully from corner to corner, and finally fixed her eyes on a tightly closed door.

"Whose room is it?"

"The landlord's." Liao Qingshu said, "Put some things he doesn't use in the utility room. This door is always locked and has never been opened. There can't be cats inside, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiufang Ziyan kicked his long legs towards the door.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the lock cylinder turning came from the keyhole on the door, and immediately, the closed door suddenly opened, and the door leaf moved in quickly.

Jiufang Ziyan kicked in vain.

Jiufang Ziyan fell.

Liao Qingshu was very worried, and then stepped over him.

He looked into the room, and of course there was no one behind the door.

Liao Qingshu felt cold.what is this?A supernatural event?

Although he had studied in the Banyao Academy, the most supernatural thing he ever encountered was that Auntie Apiao, who was cleaning the toilet, accidentally fell into the toilet and couldn't get out, and in the middle of the night she was still singing on the toilet with her head exposed. Song.But seriously what the hell...he's really inexperienced.

Jiufang Ziyan has a lot of experience, but his expression is equally dignified.

"Hey, come here." He got up from the ground and called Liao Qingshu to his side, "Look at that."

Liao Qingshu looked over from the perspective of Jiufang Ziyan, and found that there was actually a big cat lying on the window sill of the room - the "big cat" here was not a nickname for a lion or tiger, but a real one, a very Big black cat with green eyes.Liao Qingshu always thought that the puppet cat of Jiufang Ziyan's family was big enough, it was a circle bigger than that puppet cat, like a puppy, with green eyes that seemed to be shining, and a huge face A little square, looking inexplicably happy.

"There are really cats..." he exclaimed.

"Can you please see clearly?" Jiufang Ziyan pointed to the shadow of the black cat, which was so faint that it could hardly be seen, and said, "Fuck his cat, it's obviously a ghost!"