How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

On Halloween night, neon lights flash in the city, reflecting all kinds of people wearing various ghost masks and carnival carnival in the streets and squares.

There was a lot of voices, but this excitement had nothing to do with someone sitting in the corner of a bar in a dark alley.

The pale fingers with thin calluses lightly and quickly typed a crackling sound on the keyboard.

The lights in the center of the bar were swept to the corners, giving the young man a bit of brightness in his black leather jacket, and the thin waist under the cardigan could be seen faintly.

The leather coat is adorned with strangely shaped silver ornaments, from fine silver collars to mace-shaped pendants, but they are not obtrusive, but more mysterious.

His fingers resting on the keyboard paused slightly, he raised his eyelashes suddenly, and said calmly, "Smoking is prohibited here."

A wooden sign was hung on the wall of the bar behind him, and it was written in black letters——

【This is the non-smoking area of ​​the bar】

The two big black men who squeezed over with cigarettes were taken aback for a moment, and then they laughed at the same time.

This is Coord District, the poorest and backward place in the city, full of discrimination and violence. The ground is full of homeless people lying on the ground. The Asians and blacks in this area are the bottom of existence.

"Hi, brother." Two black men sat down next to the skinny young man without hesitation, one black man said with a joke, his eyes scanned up and down, but he didn't see the existence of the gun.Pausing for a while on the young man's side face and figure, he smiled lewdly twice, and the sex in his words was undisguised: "Would you like to go out with us tonight? It's so boring to spend Halloween alone..."

Although it is a question sentence, the compulsion in the body movements is not concealed.

youth:"……"

He raised his fingertips on the keyboard slightly, and glanced at the two black men expressionlessly.

He closed the notebook, put it away, threw it in his bag, and got up.Seeing this, the eyes of the two black men lit up slightly, and they got up and followed.

……

A few minutes later, in a dark alley.

The young man closed his eyes, and stepped on it with a flat face. Amidst the weak whimpering of the person lying on the ground, as if his tongue had been cut off and he could not make a sound, there was another crisp sound of bones being smashed.

He put his hands back into his pockets, turned around and walked out. The two men lying on the ground behind him looked like dead bodies, but there was a faint twitch from time to time.

He couldn't go back to the bar. He stood there for a while, then walked slowly to his motorcycle and leaned against it. He dug out a candy in his pocket, pulled out the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth. Looking at the bustling street in front of you, men and women are drinking, carnival and laughing under the mask of makeup...

A man dressed as a bat came out on a street corner dragging a dead woman and placed her among a bunch of lying drunks.The female body was drenched with fresh blood, but no one noticed, probably thinking it was a Halloween costume.

Under the monster hood, the man who satisfies the homicide maniac put the corpse on the ground. After getting up, he suddenly felt a gaze. He subconsciously turned around and met the gaze of the young man leaning on a motorcycle across the street.

But the man just gave him a cold look, and looked away as plainly as he looked at other people.

……call.

Shouldn't have been discovered——

The man with a murderous habit breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around and left along the flow of people.

"Hey, Susan, when are you coming back? I've already found a man for you. Among us sisters, only you are an adult and still a virgin..."

A woman's ruthless words came from the microphone, and the girl holding the mobile phone blushed, and timidly defended: "I, I just want to wait a little longer..."

"I don't care," the woman snorted coldly, "You must bring a man back tonight, if not, then follow my arrangement."

After hanging up the phone, Susan walked down the street alone with a disappointed expression.

——The woman is right, in the sister group, she is the only one who has grown up for a long time and hasn't touched meat.

Susan is not bad in appearance, but she is so shy and introverted that she doesn't even have friends of the opposite sex.Today she mustered up the courage to cosplay a Little Red Riding Hood. The red cloak and fluffy scarf made her look very delicate.

"Little Red Riding Hood" Susan was walking aimlessly on the street, but in a blink of an eye, she suddenly saw a person who caught her eye.

"Hi," she bit her lip, trying to raise a charming smile, "Sir, if you don't have a companion, can you lend me a night?"

Half a minute, 1 minute, 2 minutes...

The silent air seemed to be filled with Susan's embarrassment.She gritted her teeth and said again: "You..."

The slender young man leaning on the motorcycle finally raised his eyes and gave Susan a cold look.The tip of his tongue lightly pressed between his teeth, feeling the sweet taste, he bit the candy with a click, and stepped on the motorcycle.

"Zi-"

The man didn't say a word, as if he was bored by the question, he only gave Susan the sound of the locomotive buzzing.

Susan stood there sluggishly, with a dazed and embarrassed look on her face, biting her lip, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

The poor girl stood there blankly for a while, and left the place in a daze. She walked slowly to a path full of fallen leaves in the forest park.

Susan originally wanted to be alone, but she raised her head and met a muscular man in a black cloak and a bat-monster headgear. The man seemed very happy to see Little Red Riding Hood alone, showing a grin, Teeth were stained with blood.

...Although it is not as refreshing and delicious as the previous one, but this one——

Also barely good.

The devastated "Little Red Riding Hood" bit her lip and walked slowly over.

"Sewed!"

Sidelle let go of her needle and thread, and carefully looked at her work with satisfaction——

...Well, it seems a little ugly.

The crooked stitches are still densely sewn, and at first glance, it looks like a few colorful earthworms lying on the little orange clothes.

Sydel: "..." Gan.

how so!It cannot be said to be exactly the same as the work she imagined, it can only be irrelevant.

She was silent for a moment, put away her sewing kit as if nothing had happened, and poked Sam on the shoulder——

He deliberately avoided the soft and strange head.

"Well...shall I buy you some new clothes?"

Sam: "..." It shook its head, touched the stitches on the clothes, and sat on the sofa contentedly.

Sidelle was a little disappointed: "Okay."

Although her attempt to dress up as the Miracle Pumpkin was thwarted by Pumpkin Bengua's refusal, she still had to say - Sam is so cute!

Isn't this a hundred times cuter than Belch's stupid Oudou?

One person and one pumpkin sat in the lobby quite satisfied, feeling that each other looked more pleasing to the eye.

"Ding dong—" When the atmosphere was getting more and more harmonious, the doorbell suddenly rang.

……Um?

Will anyone knock on the door now?Will it be the kid asking for sugar, or...

Sidelle hesitated for a moment, let Sam stay on the sofa, got up and went to the door by herself.

From the cat's narrow eyesight, it is no longer cute children.

In the dark night, the orange light emitted by the jack-o-lantern illuminated a pile of white human-shaped skeletons dripping with water and grouped together. They were also covered with algae-like things, and sticky cakes hung on the skeletons.

A mask is attached to their faces, and rotting flesh can be seen faintly under the mask.

"Ding dong."

A white fingerbone slapped the doorbell.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..."

As time passed, the doorbell rang more and more urgently.

Sidelle: "..." It seems that the one who should come still cannot escape.

She thought quietly, opened the door, and saw this pile of wet skeletons raised their hands to her, and a creaking and hoarse voice sounded: "Trick or treat, if you don't give me sugar."

Sidelle touched the empty pocket, and looked back at Sam on the sofa with some headaches——

What was given could not be taken back, but she was out of sugar now.

It's just that after she looked back, she found that the child sitting on the sofa got up, ran over, and stood beside her, with her head raised, looking at the pile of skeletons.

"trick or treat……"

They were still repeating, and Sam reached into his little pocket, took out a pile of sweets, and counted them with his head bowed.

It earnestly picked out eight candies, stood on tiptoe, and put one in a box for the skeletons with meat sticks.

When he put it down, he seemed to be reluctant to part with it.

Sidelle: "..."

Skeletons: "..."

She looked at the pitifully small candy in those candy boxes.

He looked at the sack that was full and even bulging.

Those skeletons also seemed quite speechless, they slowly lowered their heads, looking at the only candy in the candy box.

Seeing that they didn't leave, Sam seemed to be angry. He stepped forward and pushed the skeletons, silently urging them to leave.

Susan was back at the sisters' nighttime rave party.

Tonight will be the first time in her life.

……

The man with a murderous habit woke up, and he looked blankly and horrified at the girl with the little red riding hood who was very shy before, and now she was also very shy astride him.

Then, the little red riding hood girl... tore off her human skin, revealing a wolf's head with green eyes that glowed with greed.

She...or it, slowly opened her bloody mouth, exposing her sharp and bright teeth in the night.

The man was terrified, he struggled desperately, but the moment he turned his head, he saw beside the campfire——

A pile of gnawed bits and pieces of human body.

After uncovering the human skin, it bit off the man's body.

"Crack."

A large amount of red blood filled the air, and a head rolled to the side of the bonfire.

……

It was getting light, and Sam dragged his big sack back to his sisters.

It skillfully stepped over the limbs beside the campfire, found its own small stone pier, and sat on it.

After driving away those skeletons, it returned to Sidelle's house, and nothing else happened that night, and it stayed until almost dawn before Sam reluctantly left.

After seeing off the child in the sack hood, Sidelle closed the door, looked at the gradually brightening sky, yawned, rubbed her eyes lazily, and wondered if she should go to sleep for a while.

But she didn't sleep well.

The first time Belch woke up at night, he saw his sister sewing for a small child.

The second time he got up at night, he saw...

The blond girl was still wearing a silk nightgown, holding a glass water glass in one hand, as if she was drinking water, and a...

crowbar? ?

"You're awake," Sidelle seemed very calm when a man fell under her feet.

Belch trembled twice: "Sister..."

How did you start again?

Sidelle: "..."

"You've seen it and you still don't come to help get him out?" She urged impatiently: "Do you want me to move it alone?"

This white lacquer masked man in overalls looks heavy at first glance.

Belch: "..." He went downstairs embarrassingly.

Sidelle glanced at him, put the crowbar aside, and called the police: "Hey, you... that mentally ill murderer who has been on the run for five or six years, I found it... Where is it? It's at my house... ..."

……

The matter finally ended, but in the news the next day, it was reported that a woman was killed and several men disappeared at night.

"Look," Sidelle said to Belch calmly, "I knew something would happen on Halloween."

She was not surprised.

The holidays are over, and Sydelle is back at school.

Life went on as usual until she received an email from her school.

[Sydell Christian, the international exchange program you applied for last month has been approved, please take the initiative to inquire about the accommodation and air ticket information from the relevant person in charge of the school...]

Sidelle: "...??"

No, when did she apply to go abroad as an exchange student?Why didn't she even know about this, so the school approved it.

After emailing the head of the school and the professor, Sidelle realized that this might be an oolong.

"The background system shows that you have indeed applied for a program of exchange and study with Japanese universities," the instructor called her and reminded her gently: "Did you make a mistake at the time? Or you forgot, because the students' information is in the database. After you apply, your information will be automatically sent for review, and it has now been passed."

After communicating with her tutors, professors, and the person in charge of the school, Sidelle understood that she could not quit casually.

She realized with mixed emotions that she might be going to Japan for a whole year.