[Comprehensive English and American] You have to pay rent even if you are a ghost

Marco Stans' face changed suddenly, and he almost subconsciously rushed to the projection room on the second floor, trying to get back the movie film of "The Real End of the World".

An existence like his has gone through countless years. If their bodies are accidentally destroyed, they must find an object that can be used as the main body to rely on.

He existed in books a long time ago.

Later, with the development of the times, just hiding in books could not bring him enough soul and flesh and blood, so he kept pace with the times and changed the objects he relied on, such as some videos, and later movies.

No one knows that "The Real End of the World" is actually a remake of Bekovic.

There is no way, after the color film has taken over the market, his previous black and white films are not very popular.In order to be able to lure more humans, he bewitched Bekovic and asked him to film this more bloody version of "The Real End of the World".

The only regrettable thing is that he got off to a bad start. There was actually an exorcist in the crowd watching the movie, not only seriously injured him, but also destroyed the movie film that he relied on as his body.

Strictly speaking at that time, it was regarded as the same death.The difference is that the exorcist died, but he survived because of the film that Belwick copied.

It's just that, because the movie film that was used as the body's possession before was destroyed, he inevitably ushered in a period of weakness, and was captured by humans and became one of his collections.

He didn't care about the pain, anyway, that person became his ration in the end, and brought him back a copy of the movie.

But what he never expected was that just as he was about to whet his appetite, he bumped into the exorcist again!And the exorcist also saw at a glance that he was not a demon, but an evil god.

In this case, of course you have to choose to retreat.

However, he was still one step too late.

In other words, since he appeared here, and Raffaele and Tate came to this theater to watch a movie based on the principle of proximity, his ending was already doomed.

Raffaele raised his hand and snapped his fingers together.

Marco Stans suddenly widened his eyes, his eyeballs protruded, his mouth opened unconsciously, and his whole face was distorted out of shape.Amid the clear sound of bones breaking, Marco Staines' body was shattered inch by inch, and finally his entire body shattered.

At the same time, the machine that was showing the movie in the projection room on the second floor made a screeching sound, and white smoke came out. The movie film that originally recorded the dark desire that could trigger the deepest human heart was burned clean.

The light on the movie screen flickered, then went completely dark.

Although the film was stopped and the film was destroyed, the darkness that human beings have been drawn into did not disappear because of this.

Strong malice drives them to hurt each other.

Raffaele withdrew his gaze, glanced at Tate who rolled up his sleeves and joined the battle, and forcefully knocked out the maddened audience, and sighed faintly: "I really just want to watch a game with my dear ones that won't hurt so much. movie."

As a result, he encountered a demon, oh, no, an evil god.

Raphael is not happy to call the filthy thing that compares itself to a god as an evil god. Those who absorb the power of human belief and flesh and blood to exist can have no qualifications to call themselves gods.That is to say, some extremely ignorant human beings will kneel at their feet, praying for blessings that cannot exist at all.

The evil god is despicable, and those who are bewitched and believe in the evil god are not worthy of sympathy in Raffaele's view. They are so stupid that they have lowered the overall IQ level of human beings.

Shaking his head, it really is like what Tate said, they should go home and watch movies on the computer.

Raffaele raised his hand, ready to forcibly stun them. When they wake up, there will definitely be sequelae, but they are not fatal.

Raffaele was not interested in treating them one by one, and it wasn't a fatal injury in the first place.

However, just as Raphael raised his hand, his heart suddenly moved.

Tate, who was swinging his fists and going crazy, suddenly heard Raphael's voice, gentle and soft, with a beautiful melody.

Tate's raised fist just stopped in mid-air, he turned his head abruptly, and looked at Raphael in disbelief.

Raffaele closed his eyes and hummed softly.

The tune is long and sacred, like a sacrificial song dedicated to the gods devoutly.Every word he uttered slowly was unfamiliar to Tate. It was not a language he knew well, but he felt familiar. The lights and shadows flickered in front of his eyes. He seemed to see the shimmering lake, and the tree growing on an island in a lake.

The mural that Raffaele had painted in the living room seemed to have become real before his eyes.

"Lafite..." Tate's lips moved, feeling at a loss for the joy and sadness in his heart.

[I will be with you, always with you, no matter when, I will always be by your side. 】

Suddenly, Tate heard his own voice, which was full of stubbornness.

【So, even if you want to drive me away, I won't leave! 】

The tune that Raffaele hummed was only more than 30 seconds long. When he finished humming the tune, the auditorium was overwhelmed.Even though they were knocked out before, the hideous expressions on their faces did not change. Although they were unconscious at the moment, they showed a peaceful expression on their faces.

If it was said that forcibly knocking them out would leave some aftereffects on their bodies and spirits, then now, their bodies have completely recovered.

Raphael didn't know where he learned the tune, and suddenly remembered that humming it twice would have such great power.

He glanced at the crowd, although it was obvious that he had experienced a fight all over the place, and there were more or less bruises on his body, but it was not serious, and everyone looked stable, not as if they had just fought, but as if they were in a dream Sleep full, very comfortable.

Raffaele looked at Tate. He was a little embarrassed at first. Although he is good at music theory, he has never sung.

As a result, Raffaele was shocked when he saw this.

Raffaele appeared in front of Tate who was ten steps away from him in an instant, and there was no slight disturbance when a piece of music knocked down more than 200 people, but at this moment he showed a surprised and even helpless expression .

He stretched out his hand cautiously and touched the teardrops hanging on Tate's cheeks, feeling extremely distressed.

"What's the matter, you are... Tate, why are you crying?" Raffaele wiped Tate's tears at a loss, drawing a big cross on the existence of the movie theater in his heart, obviously venting his anger on.

"I...I don't know..." Tate threw himself into Raphael's arms and hugged Raphael tightly, tears fell like beads with a broken thread, and Rafael was pulled away in a blink of an eye. The clothes on Faele's shoulders were soaked.

Raffaele's hair was about to stand on end, and since Tate opened his heart knot, he hasn't lost control of his emotions like this again.

"I am, I am..." Tate choked up, "Don't leave me..."

"I, how could I leave you behind!" Raffaele was about to die of injustice. He didn't care about other things, so he hugged Tate tightly and teleported back home.

Three minutes later, the door of the audience hall of Vic Cinema was slammed open, and the security guard who had fallen into an inexplicable faint before rushed in.

He didn't know what was going on, as a conscientious security guard, it was impossible for him to fall asleep when there were audiences in the theater.But for some reason, the sleepiness just now was unstoppable, and he just fell asleep in the monitoring room.

Fortunately, just now, he seemed to hear someone singing, and the voice was obviously not loud, but it pulled him out of his sleep.He was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at the monitoring screen in front of him, and then he was stunned.

At this time, the movie "The Real End of the World" was supposed to be shown, but the movie screen was pitch black.

What frightened the security guards the most was that the audience hall was in a mess, not to mention the popcorn and Coke cans thrown all over the floor, and those with painted faces all over the place, they were the audience.

He didn't see any of them, but there was an armed fight in the auditorium!If there was a casualty, even if he resigned, it would not be enough to get rid of his guilt! !

He rushed into the auditorium in a hurry.

Perhaps the sound of him knocking open the door was too loud, and the lights that suddenly turned on were too bright, and those people who fell unconscious woke up faintly, their eyes full of confusion.

"What's the matter?"

"Hiss, my arm hurts so much."

"Why isn't the movie on?"

"Fuck, I seem to have seen a demon just now! It was in that movie, encouraging me to kill someone."

"Me too, me too. Shit, this movie is really evil."

"Wait, you remember, I heard a song before I passed out, did you hear it?"

The audience who were fighting together just now ignored the collapsed security guard and exchanged information on their own.Moreover, to the surprise of the security guards, no one complained about the unqualified security of this theater.

"I think I heard the voice of an angel just now. This theater must be protected by an angel. Is there a set ticket? I want a set!"

security guard:"……"

***

Although the crazy crowd was easily dealt with, Rafael's mood did not improve at all.Seeing Tate's tears and feeling the coolness from the clothes on his shoulders, Raffaele's heart went cold.

Raffaele teleported home with Tate in his arms, but instead of 444 Rosewood Avenue, it was 435 Rosewood Avenue, the real estate Sabrina Brown bought in Los Angeles.

Raffaele and Tate appeared in an instant in Sabrina Brown's bedroom specially prepared for Raffaele.

Compared with the simple and tidy bedroom that Raffaele himself furnished, Sabrina Brown took great pains for this bedroom that Raffaele might not live in once a year.She completely planned the master bedroom as Raffaele's bedroom, and the furnishings inside were extremely luxurious, not inferior to the bedroom in the Stuart Manor back then.

Raffaele hugged Tate and kept kissing his cheek. Raffaele licked more than half of the cold tears into his mouth, and said softly: "Tate, dear, baby, sweetheart, What's the matter with you? Don't cry, baby, if you continue to cry, I want to cry with you. "

Obviously he was out of breath from crying, but when he heard what Raphael said, Tate bit his lips hard, trying to suppress the completely uncontrollable tears.

Raphael can't cry, nothing in this world is worth a single tear for Rafael, including himself.

"Ahhh, I was wrong, I was wrong." Raffaele quickly sent his fingers between Tate's lips and teeth, resolutely not letting Tate trample on his lips, "Don't bite, it's bleeding. "

It is not accurate to say that it is blood.

The blood and tears flowing from the soul are fundamentally different from ordinary people, although there is no difference in appearance.

If the average person's tear point is five, then after becoming a ghost, his tear point will become nine.

The same sadness, even if the ghost feels sad and wants to cry, he may not be able to shed tears.And the grief that makes ghosts weep is the grief that makes a heart that is long dead throb.

When Tate was first retrieved, Raffaele knew that Tate's previous experience was not good. When he was so sad that he wanted to cry, it might not be a way to vent.Even though Raffaele looked distressed, he would never persuade him not to cry, but thought that he would be able to relax after crying enough.

It's just that these days are too comfortable, even if there are dark creatures, demons and evil gods who come out to disrupt the situation, in Raphael's view, it is just a pastime in leisure time, which will not damage the beauty of this period of time.

And under this kind of beauty, Raffaele became more and more reluctant to see Tate's tears.

Especially since he was bleeding.

The blood from the soul will affect his current form.

With Raphael's finger in his mouth, how could Tate bite down hard.Holding back his tears, he hiccupped involuntarily, stretched out his hand and pushed Raffaele's fingers away, sobbing, "I, I'm fine, I'm fine..."

"Hush..." Raffaele reached out and pressed Tate's head, his lips gently covered the corners of Tate's bloody lips, and the tip of his tongue carefully rolled away the blood.The sky blue eyes were full of helplessness and distress, staring at the black eyes that were close at hand, and said softly: "Tate, what do you want to say? Tell me, please?"

With a word from Rafael, the tears that Tate suppressed had a tendency to burst again.He pressed his lips tightly, and after a long while, he whispered in an unusually dry and hoarse voice: "Can you, don't leave me behind."

"How could I leave you behind?" Raffaele felt helpless. This sentence was said by Tate in tears in the movie theater just now. He also promised that he would never say anything—! !

Rafael suddenly thought of a possibility, surprise flashed in his sky-blue eyes, and he blurted out, "You remember...cough."

Tate squinted, his black eyes were wet, and there was even a teardrop hanging on the long eyelashes, like a puppy that was abandoned just after the first month.

Raffaele opened his mouth, and he wanted to ask, did Tate remember the things of his previous life, including the details of entrusting him to Aesop and James before his death.

Does this count as throwing away?Does it count as giving up?

Raffaele didn't dare to think deeply.

In the past, he was both regretful and fortunate that Tate had no memory of his previous life.

Regretful that he is the only one who remembers the good times in the past, fortunately the regret at the end no longer makes Tate suffer.But now, every time he thought of the possibility of Tate remembering the past, he felt guilty and distressed.

Closing his eyes forcefully, Raffaele raised his hand, stretched Tate's face, and slowly massaged the contours of Tate's eyes with his fingertips, smoothing the red marks there with gentle magic power.

"will not."

Raffaele said softly.

Tate looked at Raffaele with wet, dark eyes.

Raffaele leaned over and kissed Tate lightly on the eyes.

"I won't leave you behind."

How could he make a second mistake in the past.

"you are mine."

Yes, from the moment he picked up Tate, no, Phoenix, life and soul, he was his.

"Even if you die, you will die by my side."

He will never leave Tate to a certain possibility in the future, and let anyone take his place in Tate's heart.

That's Raffaele's promise to Tate.

Also Raffaele's curse on Tate.

Tate reached out and hugged Raffaele.

"That's a deal."

Tate's voice trembled slightly, speaking authentically.

"Hmm." Raffaele stroked Tate's golden brown hair and said in a deep voice, "It's decided."

***

Although Raffaele promised and swore that he would never abandon Tate, Tate seemed to be quite convinced of his promise, but what made Raffaele sweet and helpless was that Tate Te Cling made him cling even tighter.

Raffaele loves Tate's closeness, and Tate, who follows him primly, is just too cute.The only thing that makes Rafael a little uncomfortable is that the reason why Tate is so inseparable is that he has no sense of security, which makes Rafael very depressed.

Does he look so unreliable that he can't even fully believe the promise he made?

Maybe he believed it, but Tate just couldn't completely let go.

Fine.

Raffaele pulled a certain little tail in front of him, and kissed him without hesitation in front of his schoolmates.

It was a rather pure mouthful, unlike other campus couples who wished they could get attached to each other.

This is already the highest level of intimacy that Raffaele and Tate can display outside.

Some things, they still prefer to keep it private.

Every emotional change in lovers, they don't want to share it with others.

On December 12th, Mayfield High School's one-month Christmas vacation began.

Generally speaking, in all domestic work units, except for the police and FBI, where everyone has holidays and prisoners do not have holidays, which only have a pitiful two-day holiday, the general Christmas holiday is almost two weeks, and the students who are still studying in school have even more holidays. long.

Raffaele pondered for a while, and in order to make Tate feel completely safe, he decided to take Tate to travel during the Christmas holiday.

He has already thought about where to travel.

Ben and Vivienne have always been very reassuring of Raffaele. After learning of his plan, they only asked him to pay attention to safety.After all, this time, his travel destination involves foreign countries, so he can't go wrong by paying more attention.

He didn't tell Tate about Raffaele's plan in advance, but after checking the Internet, Raffaele, who originally disliked the slow and time-wasting plane, carefully screened the flight.Although the voyage this time was time-consuming beyond imagination, Raffaele thought about it carefully and booked the ticket.

"Edinburgh?" Tate's voice was full of doubts, "Going to England?"

"Yes, Edinburgh, Scotland." Raffaele held Tate's finger, with a gentle expression, and said softly: "There is my past there. Although I can give you an illusion and let you walk through my past in your dreams, But I think, the illusion is not as good as the real experience."

"Your past...was that the place where Lafite grew up in his previous life?"

"Although there is nothing to see." Raffaele pursed his lips. He had no interest in the royal palace since he was a child, and he had no nostalgia when he left. During these years of living in Plymouth, he did not think of Edinburgh at all, let alone Edinburgh. Never missed any blood relatives.

Thinking about it carefully, he is indeed very indifferent.

But, for better or for worse, there is Raffaele's past there.

"But you will like it." Raffaele sighed helplessly, looking at this coaxing lover.

Tate's brows and eyes curled up, he nodded vigorously, and said, "I like it very much!"

He couldn't help jumping up at the thought of going to the place where Raffaele lived in his previous life.

He liked to hear nothing about Raffaele.The place where Raffaele left his memories, no matter whether it is beautiful or not, he wants to take a look.

Tate didn't want to be so clingy, but he just liked Rafael, everything about him.

Raffaele couldn't help laughing, he clasped Tate's fingers slowly, and sat side by side with him in front of the computer, saying: "There is a month of Christmas vacation, but we can stay outside The travel time is only eleven days at most, and I have to go back to Los Angeles before Christmas Eve."

Speaking of this, Raffaele was a little helpless.

He has never had any feelings for Christmas. The only thing he has been interested in this holiday since he was a child is the long holiday. However, people all over the United States attach great importance to this holiday, and Ben and Vivienne are no exception.

On Christmas Eve, no matter where they are, they have to be home.

After Christmas comes New Years.Although New Year's Eve is relatively obscure compared to Christmas, it is definitely a big day in his family, although Raffaele himself doesn't care much about it.

Because January 1st of the Gregorian calendar is Raphael's birthday.

Like Rafael Stuart in his previous life, this day is his birthday.

Raffaele pointed to the map on the computer and said: "Flying directly from Los Angeles to Edinburgh, it takes about three days to walk around the barely boring places there, and then fly from Edinburgh Airport to Boston. I left Scotland and lived in Plymouth, which is now Boston... well, I've always lived in Boston."

The territory originally divided in Plymouth was very wide, including what is now Boston.

Raffaele raised the corners of his lips, looked at Tate, and said, "What a coincidence, in this life, before I came to Los Angeles, I basically lived in Boston."

Tate was slightly dazed.

How many years have you lived?

Tate blinked his eyes, did not ask this question, but nodded seriously, and said softly, "It's a coincidence."

If only he had lived in Boston before.

If only he could meet Raffaele before he died.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy protagonist who is crying and numb#

Raffaele: Heart, baby, sweetheart, honey, grandpa, please don't cry OTZ

Tate: QAQ

Raffaele: I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will leave you again, I am a cat, a dog, or a turtle bastard!

The voice of the mystery: You are a turtle bastard, what are we==

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