This Damned Thirst for Survival

Ye Xun: "..."

The person with Zhang Feng's face outside tilted his head and asked again, "Yes, can you open the door for me?"

Ye Xun looked back into the bathroom.

The figures in the bathroom swayed, and Zhang Feng's singing became louder and louder.

There is a Zhang Feng inside, and there is a Zhang Feng outside the door.

Which is true?

If the person outside the door is the real Zhang Feng, who is that person taking a shower?

If the person taking the bath is real, then who is this person.

Ye Xun's mind went blank for a moment, and he carefully looked at the people outside.

At least it seems that Zhang Feng with a face is more like a person than Zhang Feng without a face.

Ye Xun hesitated for a moment, got off the chair, and put his hand on the doorknob.

Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly looked down at the lock.

When the faceless Zhang Feng came in, he just closed the door without locking it.As long as you turn the doorknob, you can come in. Why does Zhang Feng outside the door insist on opening the door for such a simple matter?

Ye Xun's expression froze, and he suddenly put down his hand.

He remembered something.

Some people will transform the coffin or the wood on which the dead have been lying, make it into furniture and sell it to others.Such furniture will form "Sui" or "Sha". They are trapped in the furniture, and if they want to come out, they need people's consent.Therefore, they will pat on the door of the cabinet to attract the attention of humans. If humans take the initiative to open the furniture, it is equivalent to giving "Song" and "Sha" a pass, and they can escape from the furniture and do evil.

Although Zhang Feng outside the door is not "Song" or "Sha", he is obviously not human either.

The house is the place where the practitioners live during the growth period. There are still four men living there, with plenty of yang energy.The "person" outside asked Ye Xun to open the door for him, obviously out of fear of yang energy, and wanted to ask Ye Xun for a "passing order".

The roommate who was writing on the table looked up at Ye Xun strangely, "Who is that outside the door?"

"No one," Ye Xun locked the door, "someone knocked on the wrong door."

The roommate didn't ask any more questions, and continued to listen to music and write songs.

Ye Xun didn't know if the people outside had left or not, so he returned to the bed and canceled the message he had just edited.He couldn't let Jiang Luo and the others come over now, otherwise, they might bump into something outside the door.

The knock on the door rang again for a while, then gradually died away, as if giving up and leaving.Sweat dripped from Ye Xun's temples, and he hugged Xiaofen tightly.At this moment, Zhang Feng came out of the bathroom.

Zhang Feng put on a towel and went to the mirror to carefully apply skin care products. He was in a good mood and even put a mask on himself, "Ye Nan, who was the person who knocked on the door just now?"

The facial features specially reserved on the mask are smooth and neat.Ye Xun's voice was a little tight, and he tried his best to calmly say: "Someone knocked on the wrong door."

Zhang Feng lost interest, and continued to arrange the mask happily in front of the mirror.

Ye Xundao: "Zhang Feng, you look very happy."

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "I just like rainy days very much."

Ye Xun looked at him questioningly, "You look very different today."

"Really?" Zhang Feng laughed twice in a good mood, "I let go of some worries, and now I feel very relaxed. If it wasn't raining, I would still like to go out for a couple of laps."

After hearing what he said, Ye Xun subconsciously glanced at the shoes Zhang Feng had replaced by the door.

The sides of the shoes were stained with mud and dried up on the sides of the shoes, and there were still some sallow traces of sewage on the uppers.

When recording "Next Stop, Idol", the location was chosen in the suburbs because I didn't want to be disturbed by others.Although the location is remote, the building facilities are brand new.Zhang Feng's shoes are so dirty, he should have left the recording location.

Ye Xun took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Zhang Feng's shoes under Xiaofen's cover, thought for a while, and took another picture of Zhang Feng's face when Zhang Feng was not paying attention.

Sent a message to a friend.

[See you tomorrow morning, I have something to tell you]

When the phone received a new message, it quickly turned on a few times, and then gradually turned off because no one responded to it.

If someone gave Jiang Luo a gun with only one bullet in it at this time, and asked him whether he would destroy the illusion with one shot or choose to kill Chi You, Jiang Luo would definitely choose Chi You without hesitation.

This was the first time Jiang Luo was in such a mess since he was killed eighteen times in a dream by Chi Yula.

Jiang Luo didn't know why Chi You didn't kill him, why he didn't punish him with pain and bleeding, instead he used this method to tease him.

But I have to say that the evil ghost's move was extremely precise, hitting Jiang Luo's vitals like a scalpel.

If it was physical torture, then Jiang Luo could still endure it through gritting his teeth and maintain the calmness he should have.But this kind of weird teasing made Jiang Luo completely unable to maintain his rationality, and his teeth itched with anger.

In the midst of raging anger, he was still a little panicked.

The evil spirit used absurd means to hold his lifeline.

He knew that dealing with him like this would be more unbearable than the usual methods.

The angrier Jiang Luo was, the happier Chi You was.

The evil ghost was extremely happy, and laughed softly, "Guess."

"Guess you—hmm." Jiang Luo's lips were blocked, his face was ashen, and his lips were bright red.

"The teacher taught you, think about what you want to say before you say it."

Chi You said slowly.

The hand on the lips moved away, Jiang Luo opened his lips, and the swear words swirled in his throat, and finally he clenched his teeth again, without saying anything.

Hold.

Looking at the black-haired young man whose face was changing back and forth, the evil spirit felt a sense of ease and joy that he had never experienced before.

This kind of happiness is even more pleasant than Chi You's first time learning the technique of puppet soul refining, and surviving the first time he merged with the ghost pattern.

The black-haired young man would rather fight with flesh and blood than lie on the bed and be entangled with thousands of ghost hands. His usually eloquent mouth can't speak nonsense.Jiang Luo like this made the evil ghost feel a sense of accomplishment that satisfied him.

he thinks.

This is the way to deal with Jiang Luo.

The ghost hands became more and more presumptuous, Jiang Luo knew that Chi You was intentionally disgusting him, the veins on his forehead were swollen, and the tiny beads of sweat were sticky, Jiang Luo cursed silently, and gave up on himself: "These fucking hands are yours !"

The hand that was crawling on him stopped suddenly.

The evil ghost sighed, still wanting more, "You guessed it right."

In the next moment, all the ghost hands disappeared.The dilapidated ghost building became bright and clean again.

The rain was pattering outside the window, Jiang Luo was panting heavily, and after gaining strength, he managed to prop himself up and sit up.His hair was disheveled, and there were red fingerprints on his exposed skin.Jiang Luo's face was so black that he could drip ink, his fists creaked, as if he was pinching the neck of an evil spirit.

After a long time, Jiang Luo covered his face with a towel in a gloomy manner.

He had to reflect.

Is the way he hit back at Chi You too monotonous?

Let him hurt, what a **** ghost is afraid of pain.

As for letting him die, heh, Chi You can't die now unless his soul is gone.

Chi You bit him, why didn't he return it with an eye for an eye?

The evil spirit wanted to sicken him, and he succeeded.

Jiang Luo's clenched fists clenched the bed sheet tightly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the flames of unwillingness rolled.

Oh shit.

He also wants to go back disgusted.

Let that evil ghost never dare to tease him like this again.

Ye Xun slept a little restlessly, at four o'clock in the morning, he heard footsteps in the dormitory.

Ye Xun opened his eyes a little and looked out.Zhang Feng dressed neatly, opened the door and left the dormitory.

The sound of footsteps gradually receded, Ye Xun hesitated for a moment, then quietly followed with Xiaofen in his arms.

But when they got downstairs, Ye Xun lost Zhang Feng.At four o'clock in the morning, the weather was still dark, the morning wind was cold, and only the street lamps were on.

Ye Xun stood in the wind, not knowing where to go. At this moment, a hand was put on his shoulder.

"..."

Ye Xun's breath stopped, he turned his head stiffly, and saw Jiang Luo's face.

Jiang Luo's complexion was not good, and the words "I'm in a bad mood" appeared on his face.His clothes were also wrinkled, and he looked at Ye Xun with a frown, "Why are you standing here so early in the morning?"

Ye Xun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he had to say that the moment he saw Jiang Luo, he finally let go of the tension he had felt from last night.He shook his head, not going to tell him here, "Why did you come back?"

"I just saw the message you sent me. I was afraid that something happened to you, so I rushed over to take a look." Jiang Luo rubbed his forehead with a headache, "What happened?"

Ye Xun: "I'll talk about it later."

He looked into Jiang Luo's eyes, "Your eyes are so red, haven't you slept all night?"

Jiang Luo pulled his lips coldly, "Ah."

It's admitted.

Ye Xun seemed to feel a bit of murderous intent, he paused, and asked curiously, "Why don't you sleep?"

Jiang Luo glanced at him, "Don't gossip too much."

The two walked around downstairs, called Shang Lu Yi and Shi Gui after dawn, and borrowed the chief director's office.

The chief director didn't sleep well last night. Hearing that they wanted to borrow the office, he delivered the key without any hesitation, and wanted to follow along to hear about the current progress.

Ye Xun put the photos he took last night on the computer, "These are the shoes Zhang Feng wore when he came back last night."

Jiang Luo could tell something was wrong at a glance, "No wonder I didn't find him yesterday, so he went out."

The director frowned, "We have rules in our contract. The recording session is in a closed state. Unless the program group allows them, they cannot go out."

Jiang Luo pondered for a moment, "Is there any place here that can go out without reporting to the program crew?"

The director pondered for a while, "Not to mention, there really is a place, it is a dilapidated warehouse left over from before. There is a hole in the window, you can climb out of the window and you will be outside."

"Outside the warehouse is a wasteland, similar to the wild goose forest in the countryside," the director added, "There is a lot of garbage piled up there, dirty and messy, no one will go there."

Quietly waited for them to finish speaking, Ye Xun continued to ask: "Have you seen Zhang Feng's face?"

Lu Yi and Jiang Luo looked at each other, "What happened to his face?"

Ye Xun silently called out Zhang Feng's photo.

Looking at the people in the photo, several people gasped.

——Zhang Feng in the camera suddenly lost his face.

Jiang Luo's face darkened, "Is this how he came back yesterday?"

Ye Xun stared at the photo, even though it was not the first time he saw it, he still felt chills all over, "Yes."

The director didn't understand, so he said: "What's wrong with Zhang Feng's face, doesn't he always look like this?"

After the atmosphere was quiet, Lu Yi turned his head to look at the director, and murmured, "Is there any change in Zhang Feng's face you saw?"

"No..." The director felt terrified when he asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Ye Xun said softly: "I found out last night that in the eyes of ordinary people, it seems that Zhang Feng's changes cannot be seen."

He paused for a moment, "Even he himself didn't realize that he was faceless."

This is undoubtedly a scary thing.

I lost my five senses, but the person who lost them did not find out.The scene of Zhang Feng putting on the mask with great care yesterday made Ye Xun feel that this was much weirder and more frightening than the horrors he had experienced before.

Ye Xun told them another incident of Zhang Feng knocking on the door last night.

Lu Yi had goosebumps all over his body, "Why didn't you call us over yesterday."

Ye Xun said: "It's too dangerous."

Jiang Luo didn't speak.

He frowned, thinking of the faceless monster in the dark.

Is the monster related to Zhang Feng?

How did Fu Wei know that "turn off the light and you will die"?

Zhang Feng went out for a trip yesterday, what did he do, this matter solved a thing that he had been worrying about all the time, so he came back very easily, but lost his face.

Zhang Feng's attitude towards Ye Xun was not good before, but this time it got better.It was like... After he solved that trouble, Ye Xun would no longer pose a threat to him in his eyes.

These things are intertwined like a cloud of fog.Jiang Luo felt that they had better go to the place where Zhang Feng had been. The warehouse leading to the outside was probably the place where Zhang Feng had been. "Director, where is the warehouse?"

The director told them the location, "Why don't I take you there now."

"No," Jiang Luo stood up and said, "Let's go and see Zhang Feng first."

Zhang Feng went out this morning, and he didn't know where he went.But right now I'm practicing dancing in the practice room.Jiang Luo went to the corner to observe him. Zhang Feng had no facial features on his face, so he couldn't tell what Zhang Feng's expression was.

But people's emotions can be seen not only through facial features, but also in behavior.

At first, Zhang Feng was in a very relaxed state. He greeted other trainees with a smile, but gradually, Zhang Feng became a little impetuous. He walked to the side quietly and sat down, looking up at with other dancers.

Jiang Luo was thoughtful.

Zhang Feng's appearance is very similar to Jiang Luo's colleague who used to work together in the design institute.

Those were three interns who came to the design institute right after graduation, and only one of the three would stay in the end.After the internship period is over, their performance is the same as that of Zhang Feng.

At the beginning, I felt that I would have no problems and would definitely be able to stay in the design institute.But gradually, he lost his self-confidence, began to doubt himself, and became anxious about gains and losses.

Zhang Feng is more serious than them.

Jiang Luo looked at Zhang Feng for a while, and the dead ghost came over and handed him a bottle of water, "Lu Yi said, they found something."

"what?"

"The diary written by the dead behind-the-scenes staff." The dead ghost said calmly.

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up, and he followed him to find Lu Yi.But when he just went out, he met Fu Wei who came out of another practice room.

Fu Wei was wearing the A-level clothes in "Next Stop, Idol", but the pink top didn't bring much softness to him.He held a mobile phone expressionlessly, and after glancing at Jiang Luo from the corner of his eye, he walked straight towards Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo focused on his lips.

Probably just after training, Fu Wei's face was dripping with sweat.The color on the lips is slightly red, the thin lips are neat, and the lip line is tight, a bit like the lips in the photo that Chi You sent to Jiang Luo yesterday.

But not necessarily.

The corner of Jiang Luo's mouth pressed down.

He knew that if he had subjective thoughts, he would only look at Fu Wei more and more like Chi You.Or anyone else, once he starts to doubt who Chi You is in his heart, he will keep looking for evidence to prove his idea.

That does not work.

Jiang Luo exhaled foul breath, "What do you need from me?"

The mobile phone in Fu Wei's hand was facing Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo looked at his mobile phone strangely, suddenly remembered something, his expression froze, "Where did you get the mobile phone?"

Fu Wei pulled his lips, "This is the phone given to me by the show crew."

"I'm live broadcasting," he looked down at Jiang Luo, his slightly curly black hair blowing away beside his eyebrows, and said casually, "The camera is facing you."

In the lens of the mobile phone, the beautiful and flamboyant face of the black-haired young man froze slightly.

The barrage is growing rapidly.

[? ? ?Who is this? 】

[The clothes I see through, he should also be a trainee of "Next Stop, Idol", but it's so strange, why haven't I seen him in the feature film? 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone, let me see my name

[Fairy appearance!Ahhh I want to vote for him]

[Wait, everyone, why haven't I seen this trainee on the show?It’s impossible to see someone I don’t remember, I’m a super face control, I can remember the good-looking ones in “Next Stop, Idol”, there’s no reason why I can’t remember him... and he still has long hair, my first The first time I saw him with long hair, not only did he not violate harmony, but he was also so good-looking, with such a unique feature, how could I not remember him! 】

[The sister above said exactly what I wanted to say, I don’t believe it, if there is a trainee who looks like this, how could I have not noticed it before? 】

[Report - I just went to the official blog, but I didn't find any information about this little brother, and my heart hurts]

【Ah... such a good-looking little brother was deliberately cut out of the scene?No matter how bad the strength is, it’s not like this if it’s a vase, it’s too miserable]

[Family, I'm back. My sisters and I quickly went through the front features and easter eggs. Guess what?Hey, little brother really doesn't have a single shot! 】

[... "Next Stop, Idol" is there any serious illness? I don't know how much traffic such a face can attract?If it is really intentional to cut out the shots of others, then I am really speechless]

[Spicy chicken editor, it's time to scold the program group every day again]

[I didn't want to scold at first, after all, I arranged for my brother Fu to broadcast live today. Before the live broadcast, I even praised the program group, okay, the result is completely without praise, dog head]

[You guys who climb the wall face to face are considered Brother Fu's fans?Isn't he just a trainee who looks a little better, I still love Brother Fu the most!Brother Fu, please don’t move your phone, thank you]

[It's an idiot to have money and not make money, you guys in the program group are so awesome [thumbs]]

The barrage became a mess, obviously Fu Wei was here, but these fans started talking about Jiang Luo.A few sporadic and eccentric comments were suppressed so quickly that it was too late for anyone to see clearly.

Fu Wei glanced at the comments, and someone had already scolded the official blog.

Jiang Luo didn't know what happened in just a few minutes, he took a deep breath, turned his body and turned his face, and whispered: "Don't face me."

Fu Wei sneered, "Aren't you happy that so many fans want to see you?"

As a trainee, of course you have to be happy.

Jiang Luopi turned around with a smile on his face, and said to the camera: "Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Huan. I'm sorry, people have three urgencies. I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet now. See you later."

He waved his hand towards the camera, finally smiled, turned around and took the dead ghost away.

The barrage paused, and soon burst out with twice as much enthusiasm as before.

[Ah, ah, so handsome! 】

【Woooooooooooooooo Mom, I'm in love again】

[See you next time, you promised me, I must see you next time [Hoarse voice]]

Jiang Luo put the matter of the live broadcast behind him, and told his assistant to let him and the director deal with it. After all, he only showed his face for a few minutes, and he didn't think it would have much impact.

After explaining, he quickly went to find Lu Yi and Ye Xun.

The reason why Lu Yi and Ye Xun called him here was because a staff member found a diary when they were tidying up the room of the person behind the death.

A thin diary with a lock. Before Jiang Luo came, Lu Yi and Ye Xun had already tried the password several times. If there was another mistake, the diary would be locked for an hour.

Lu Yi and Ye Xun didn't dare to try again, holding the diary like a hot potato, "We tried her name, her birthday, but they were all wrong."

"What's her name?" Jiang Luo asked.

Ye Xun replied, "Feng Xiuyun."

Jiang Luo took the diary, which was an electronic lock in the format of nine squares.Ye Xun handed over Feng Xiuyun's ID card, and Jiang Luo looked at it. The victim happened to be 30 years old this year.

Not a name, not a birthday, so what would it be?

They are not familiar with Feng Xiuyun, like the secret of locking a diary, it is definitely a very private existence.It is not right to rely on blindness alone.

Lu Yi looked at Jiang Luo expectantly, "Jiang Luo, what should I do?"

Jiang Luo directly dismantled the electronic lock violently.

"Isn't that enough?" He looked at one or two people in Lu strangely, "Why are you wasting all this time?"

Lu Yi: "..."

Ye Xun: "..."

The dead ghost nodded in agreement.

The diary only had about a dozen pages. Jiang Luo quickly flipped through the diary, and found that all the diaries were written about Feng Xiuyun and her boyfriend.

Feng Xiuyun is ordinary-looking, and she has never been in a relationship until she is thirty.In this diary, her psychological process is as sensitive and happy as a young girl Huaichun. She wrote in the diary that falling in love made her several years younger.

"But the matter between me and him cannot be discovered by others. His situation is special, and I am also very inferior. In fact, this is very good...How many people as outstanding as him can be talked about in a person's life? No matter whether there is a result in the end , This kind of love affair has made me not live my 30 years in vain."

The woman's sorrow and anxiety can be seen everywhere in the words, it seems that there is a cloud of mist enveloping Feng Xiuyun, making Feng Xiuyun unable to touch the ground, and will fall from the cloud at any moment.

Her inferiority complex followed her everywhere, and she was even too cautious, so that the man's name did not appear in the entire diary.

Looking at the sentences describing the man, Jiang Luo suddenly had a bold idea.

He picked up the electronic lock on the side and called the director, "When is Zhang Feng's birthday?"

The director said: "March [-]nd."

Jiang Luo pressed 0302, and with a "pop", the electronic lock was unlocked.