I eat candy in the horror world

Chaoyang's order was very comprehensive. There were soups, vegetables, meat and vegetables. He served Song Xi a big bowl of rice.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the person was still standing at the door of the bathroom, he urged strangely: "What are you doing there, come here quickly."

Song Xi hid his thoughts and went to the living room, glanced at the fierce Xing Xiao, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and silently ate the rice.

"Seeing that you are not in good spirits." Chaoyang said in a concerned tone, "Are you hungry?"

Xing Xiao snorted coldly, but still gave Song Xi a chicken wing with a straight face.

Song Xi knew that his disappearance had caused great panic to the two of them, so they ate their meal quietly, like an angry little daughter-in-law.After the meal, he was driven by Chaoyang to rest in the inner room.

The open room is a large suite, in addition to the living room and shared bathroom, there are two mountain view rooms.

The green hills are outside, and the misty ridges are seen below.

The sky was overcast at the moment, and the sun was blocked behind thick clouds, showing a few gentle rays of light.It was vaguely visible that someone was walking on the plank road on the opposite mountainside.

Song Xi retracted his eyes, moved his head stiffly and cautiously slightly, probably due to insufficient light, the shadow behind him was light in color and his outline was very vague.

After making sure that there was nothing else behind him, he turned around and went to the bed, fell down, and covered his head with the quilt.

The last time they came out of the horror world, they arrived at a vegetable market in a small town. After Xiao Jiang drove him for a long time, they found the Laifu Hotel on the side of the road.

He made a rough calculation at the time, and the Laifu Hotel was only about [-] kilometers away from the vegetable market.

If there is a Linnan Town in reality, based on previous experience, the service area where he, Li Zhong, and Hong Na stayed should be very close to the town.

But he had just inquired with the two, and there was no Linnan Town nearby.Only about three hundred kilometers away, there is a water town.

In a water town, rivers and streams criss-cross the town. It is said that the buildings in that area are all old-school Hui-style buildings, with white walls and blue tiles, and cornices on the roofs. Some houses still have screen walls preserved long ago.

Song Xi threw off the quilt, took the mobile phone from the bedside table, and opened the search engine.

The hotel's network seems to be poor, and the little chrysanthemum that shows the search status has been scrolling for a long time, and finally the search results pop up.

He clicked on the picture at the top, and the buildings in the water town were exactly the same as those in Linnan Town, and the clearest one was the big house of Baijia Painting Gallery.

Song Xi re-entered the old painter's name and the Bai family mansion in the search box, and got an aerial picture and a large text introduction.

The introduction is very detailed. It is said that the Bai family mansion was purchased by the descendants of the old man of the Bai family, and it was used to display the paintings of the old man.But soon, as the old man's paintings rose, the paintings were auctioned off one after another, and the yard finally became the art gallery of a certain lady from the Bai family.

The paintings in the gallery are of various styles and open to the public for free, attracting many painting lovers to visit.

Some people say that Miss Bai's paintings are gloomy and chaotic, giving people the feeling of insanity.Some people also say that she is a ghost and a dark horse of Impressionism.

Until the end of Song Xi's scrolling, I didn't find Miss Bai's life history. Some said that she went abroad, some said that she committed suicide, and some said that she disillusioned the world and lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Song Xi threw away his phone, his mind was in chaos.

Laifu Hotel and Linnan Town are portrayed in the real world. Could it be a parallel world?Miss Bai in Linnan Town was killed by a painter. Will the young lady in this world also meet a young painter and fall in love?So is she still alive?

A series of questions caused headaches, Song Xi found the photo sent by the private detective last time, hugged the phone and licked the screen to relax.

Su Su is so pretty, she must be a handsome guy when she grows up.

The pencil-drawn portrait is very aura, especially the eyes, which are black and white, with twinkling stars in them.

Song Xi tapped Jiang Su's nose through the screen, and said angrily, "Didn't you say to wait for me outside, what about you? Talking is nothing."

It is undoubtedly a kind of luck to meet Jiang Su again in the horror world. What is even more bizarre is that this time they left the horror world together.

Since the person is still alive, there is really no need for private investigators to investigate further.Song Xi found the detective's phone number and dialed it.

The other end seemed to be very busy, and it was not connected until the busy tone came to an end, "Mr. Song."

Song Xi hummed, "How is the progress of the investigation I asked you to help me?" To be honest, it was not the first time he entrusted Wu Xiang to do something, but it was the first time he knew that his efficiency could be so slow.

Wu Xiang: "Sorry sir, I may have to give up this case."

"What?" Song Xi was surprised, "What happened?"

"I originally wanted to call you today." Wu Xiang said in a heavy tone, "I searched for a long time according to the name and portrait you gave, and also expanded the search range, but I couldn't find this child."

The name Jiang Su is not unusual, and there are not many in the whole country.After careful comparisons using various methods, Wu Xiang compromised with the reality: this was his first commission that could not be completed.

Song Xi originally wanted to terminate the cooperation, but he dismissed the idea after hearing the words, and asked: "Have you checked abroad?"

"I've checked everything." Wu Xiang has a huge network of connections. With him, as long as the client pays enough, there is nothing he can't find.This is the only exception.

"Mr. Song, you know my ability. With all due respect, the child's family should have protected him very well and deliberately erased any trace of his existence. Of course, it does not rule out that the information you gave is wrong."

Song Xi squeezed the phone, unable to express his inner feelings, shock, surprise, and absurdity.

He closed his eyes, moved his Adam's apple up and down a few times, and hid his body under the quilt, "Wu Xiang."

The private detective became nervous when he shouted, "What's wrong?"

"You don't need to check any more." Song Xi smiled, "I'll pay the money, you burn all the relevant information and materials."

The receiver of the phone distorted the voice on the other side, and Wu Xiang felt that the young man's voice was a little cold.He nodded, realizing that Song Xi couldn't see, and added: "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi's face darkened, staring at the dark phone screen in a daze.

Wu Xiangshao mentioned a possibility, that is, Jiang Su might not exist in the real world at all.But he was different from other natives in that world, he had no malice towards himself or others, and even offered help over and over again.

This is why Song Xi never suspected that Jiang Su belonged to the world of terror.

Song Xi sighed long at the ceiling, turned over and lay on his side, his eyes fell on the curtains that were blown up by the breeze.The sun came out again, blinding the floor near the window.

He thought, no wonder Jiang Su Mingming didn't leave with them when he was in Fu Hotel, but he was safe and sound.

No wonder they agreed to see each other after they came out, but Jiang Su disappeared without a trace.

No wonder, people in the horror world always ignore Jiang Su, because he is one of them, and in the eyes of the natives, Jiang Su is the same as them.

The temperature on the top of the mountain is still like spring in hot summer, neither hot nor cold, suitable for sleeping.

Song Xi's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and soon closed together.

Under the door of the room diagonally facing the bed, a black shadow extended in through the crack of the door, quietly came to the side of the bed, and slowly climbed onto the bed quilt along the foot of the bed...

I slept until evening, and there were footsteps walking outside the room.

Song Xi rubbed his eyes and sat up, "Brother Chaoyang."

Chaoyang opened the door and leaned in half of his body, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Song Xi glanced around and saw that the light was very dark, so he reached out and pressed the bedside lamp, "Did you close the curtains for me?"

Chaoyang looked at the idiot's expression, "You are sleepy, I have never entered your room."

"That's what I closed?" Song Xi pointed at himself, frowning in confusion, "But I remember that the curtains were open before going to bed."

Chaoyang shook his head, went to the head of the bed and flicked Song Xi's forehead, "I think you are sleepy, you don't know what you did when you got up."

Not without this situation.

When a person wakes up suddenly in a deep sleep, after finishing something, he falls back to sleep, and when he wakes up again, he will have vague memories of the previous events, or even no memory at all.

Song Xi didn't have this problem before, but it doesn't mean he won't have it now or in the future.

It's just curtains, he didn't delve too deeply into it.Get out of bed and wash your face outside, then go to the living room.

In the living room, the food was already set. Xing Xiao held the newspaper in his hand and folded his legs together. Seeing the young man getting up, he raised his eyes and glanced over, "Let's eat first."

Looking at the table full of big fish and meat, Song Xi spurned himself, fell asleep after eating, ate again after getting up, is it a pig?

The slander is the slander, he still sat on the sofa swallowing his saliva.

Xing Xiao saw that his spirit was much better than before, so he tapped his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl.When the young man looked at him, he said, "It's been two days since you came out with us, why hasn't anyone from your company called you?"

"I asked my agent to suspend work." Song Xi gnawed on the ribs, his lips were full of oil.

"You..." Chaoyang couldn't believe it. The workaholic actually stopped working. The sun is about to come out from the west. "What's wrong with you? Have you encountered any trouble?"

"No." Song Xi made a thoughtful expression, "I'm just tired, take a rest."

Xing Xiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Do you have something to hide from us?"

Song Xi swallowed the meat, shook his head, "No."

Xing Xiao observes the young man's expression, his eyes are clear, his expression is sincere, not fake.He picked up the bowls and chopsticks again, and motioned to the other two, "Continue to eat."

Four dishes and one soup were settled cleanly.

Not long after the meal, someone from the housekeeping department came in and took away the plates.Song Xi touched his round belly, leaned back on the sofa, and stared at the phone with pretended interest.

Chaoyang leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Xi snorted, and showed him the screen with a calm face, "There is a water village nearby, do you know?"

Xing Xiao is a dead straight man, and he speaks very straight, disdainfully said: "Isn't it just a group of houses with a few rivers in the middle, it's not interesting."

Chaoyang directly picked up a pillow and threw it over. He asked Song Xi, "Want to go?"

"Think about it." He smiled shyly, "It's been a long time since I had fun, and I want to go a few more places and have a look around."

"Then let's go." Chaoyang made a decision.

As if knowing that some people were going to refute, he glared at him.Xing Xiao raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "Just go, why are you staring at me, I'm just a hard-working driver."

After the next step of the itinerary was decided, Song Xi began to prepare things and went to the cultural and creative museum near the hotel to buy some clothes for a change.

On both sides of the mountain path are half-leg-high lampposts, and the lights blur the surrounding lawns.The tall trees standing on the edge of the lawn were dyed black by the night, especially the shadows under the trees, which were black and connected together, making people shudder.

The shadow slanted on the bluestone path, shaking slightly with the walking posture.

Song Xi now has a shadow on the shadow, and is always afraid that something abnormal will happen to it.

As he walked, he squinted at the past, and his pace gradually accelerated.After seeing a woman standing in front of him, he slowed down.

The woman stood with her back to him, her hair in a ponytail and her hair hanging down her neck.

Her clothes were strange, and she was blood red, which reminded him of Hong Na instantly.But Hong Na doesn't like ponytails, and she also likes to be clean.

Song Xi remembered that Hong Na always paid attention to personal hygiene at any time, and her dress was never really soiled.Even if she was fleeing for her life, she would carefully lift up the hem of her skirt.

As for the woman in front of her, her skirt was black and stained.

For some reason, Song Xi felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and he stopped hesitantly as he walked forward.He reached into his trousers pocket. The phone had enough power, but there was no signal.

To go or not to go is the big question right now.

He cleared his throat and tried to take a step forward, only to find that the woman was still motionless, like a lifeless stone statue.

Feeling more and more uneasy, Song Xi took a step back and saw in horror that the woman's head suddenly turned 180 degrees, revealing facial features and a face almost covered in blood.

Song Xi: "..."

The reaction speed he had successfully trained prompted him to run wildly.However, the woman's feet didn't seem to need to touch the ground, she floated all the way and followed him closely.

Several times, Song Xi felt that he could smell the blood on the opponent's body.

He was afraid and anxious, and there was still a trace of anger hidden in his emotions. He didn't understand how he could still encounter these things after he had come out of that world.

Feeling the icy breath on the back of his neck, he clenched the paper bag tightly in his hand, and ran away after smashing it.

"Ah—" A piercing scream pierced the tense atmosphere.

Song Xi was keenly aware of something, stopped and looked back, a black shadow protruded from the darkness on both sides of the path, it firmly held the woman's feet, and dragged her into the darkness little by little.

The black shadow under the tree is like splashing ink, blocking all blood and rot from dark creatures.

Song Xi couldn't see exactly what happened to the woman, but he could imagine from the voice he heard: her body was torn apart and stuffed into a trash can that he couldn't see.

Too gory, too violent.

Song Xi took a deep breath and said to the black shadow, "Is that you?"

The shadow came out from under the tree, and the silhouette of the human figure fell on the ground non-aggressively, as if looking at the youth.

Song Xi muttered: "Thank you." There was no roadblock in front of him, so he fell back again, stopped again not long after, and said to the shadow, "Don't follow me."

After all, the species are different, and Song Xi is not sure whether the other party can understand or not.

So he made mouth shapes and waved his hands again, hoping that the shadow would understand, and then left wisely.

Imagination and reality are always opposite. Not only did the black shadow not disappear, but it quickly approached Song Xi's feet, engulfing the youth's shadow in an instant.

It remained silent, obediently disguising itself as an ordinary shadow.

Song Xi was taken aback, and quickly backed away. The shadow chased after him, playing his new role perfectly.

"What are you following me for?" Song Xi was no longer so afraid, but more helpless. Is this brown candy? You can't even shake it off. "You can do your own thing, or find someone else. , I'm going back to the house soon, I can't take you back."

The shadow was paralyzed there as if dead, no matter what the young man said, he refused to leave.

Song Xi became anxious, "You are so dark, completely different from ordinary shadows, if I take you back, my friend will be scared to death."

The pitch-black shadow faded a little, then faded a little more, it shook twice, as if asking if the color was ordinary enough.

Song Xi: "..."

He scratched his hair impatiently, turned around and left in admiration.

Shadow followed the young man back to the independent house, Xing Xiao's quilt had already been spread on the sofa, and Chaoyang had just come out of the house after taking a shower.He glanced at the bag in the young man's hand, wiped his hair and said, "Put the clothes at the door, I called the guest room, and they will send them over after washing and drying."

Song Xi had no choice but to take out the paper bag.

When he bent down to put down the paper bag, he saw the shadow imitating the same movement as his own, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he was impatient, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Song Xi said to the shadow on the ground: "If you don't hurt me, we are friends. Be good, don't scare Xing Xiao and Chaoyang, or I will go to the master to drive out the ghosts."

Yes, exorcism.

The shadow is a ghost, and the woman just now is also a ghost.

Xiaojiang's previous suspicions have all come true. Ghosts and ghosts are rampant in the horror world, and the real world has also become haunted.

As if mocking the youth's innocence, the shadow suddenly became huge, and the darkness enveloped the independent house on the opposite side.

Song Xi: "..." What's the matter with being a little naughty!

This is near the Wusong Temple where incense is at its peak, the shadow is so crazy, is it not afraid of the monks on the mountain chanting sutras? !

"Song Xi, why don't you come in?" Chaoyang's voice came from far to near.

Song Xi was startled, and quickly compromised with the shadow, "You change back quickly, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

The shadow instantly retracted, covering the upper of the youth's slippers coquettishly, and moved left and right a few times, as if rubbing his head against him.

"..." Song Xi rubbed his eyebrows, turned and went back to the room.

Chaoyang stood at the entrance, looked at the young man strangely, "You're not right."

Song Xi's heart tightened, "What's wrong with me?"

"Since you disappeared for a day and came back, I think you are weird." Chaoyang rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Also, you know the words "guilty and guilty" written on your face."

Song Xi: "I didn't..." He crossed Chaoyang and walked towards the room, the embarrassment after being exposed the secret came to his heart, his cheeks became hot, and his walking posture became stiff.

Chaoyang stood on the spot and thought for a while, before the other party entered the door, he asked loudly: "Song Xi, are you dating behind our backs!"

"..." Song Xi shouted back in a rough voice, "I didn't!"