you are scary

14

After the curtains were drawn, the front of No. 18 Zhengde Street was as usual, with headless children playing tirelessly, and ghosts with fragmented limbs flying in the air.Under the street lamps, there were very few people coming and going, and the streets were quiet.

The darkness hides surveillance eyes. These men and women who seem to be walking or returning home in a hurry, or even more hidden artifacts are watching every move of the owner of No. 18 Zhengde Street. In addition to the police, there are ogre crows eyeliner.

Presumably, the fact that I took the car to the coffee shop in Area C to meet a strange man was also noticed. The police will probably start to investigate Wu Ni's real identity.I'm afraid Wu Ni may not know that Bai Qianwan has a lot of contacts with the police.

"Who is Fu Jin?" Renyi sent a strange voice, "I don't know what you are talking about."

After exchanging the mobile phone to Mrs. Chen, there is no need for Bai Qianwan to manage and supervise the subsequent chat matters.Now it's "Second Personality" show time.The symptoms of split personality often lead to short-term memory loss, because the memory of each personality is independent, and Mrs. Chen, who is his second personality, naturally does not know the dialogue and communication between the main personality and Wu Ni.So her reaction was completely genuine.

Oddly, according to Wuny, the two personalities, he and Fokkin, are crossovers that can communicate with each other.Is Fu Jin just another self imagined by Wu Ni?

I can't understand the world of mental illness at all...

Bai Qianwan didn't have his own room, because he didn't have enough money to buy a bed or mattress, and he only slept on the sofa in the living room at night. Now, he could only hide the box containing the severed finger in the bathroom and tie it to the towel rack , under the cover of various towels and rags.In fact, even having your own room is meaningless, ghosts always come uninvited through the walls and windows, and it is not surprising if they are found with severed fingers.

Before that, Bai Qianwan wanted to find out how Wu Ni learned about his cannibalism. Apart from the so-called Weibo, he must have left some traces elsewhere, so that he had the same hobbies as him The ogre came to the door.

Undoubtedly, this can only be asked from Wu Ni's mouth, but face-to-face communication is really dangerous, I don't want to be eaten...

Doorbell rang.

Bai Qianwan's nerves tensed into a string.Through a door panel, he heard the visitor say, "It's me, Song Nongmo."

It is the sound of nature.

Bai Qianwan had never looked forward to Song Nongmo's appearance so much since the million-dollar check, so his smile as bright as a sunflower after he opened the door was completely sincere.

Song Nongmo, who was carrying a laptop, was dazzled by his smile, and after a while, he looked behind Bai Qianwan, and the person who was holding a mobile phone was staring at him from behind.

"your computer."

Bai Qianwan took over the computer, her smile froze slightly.Thinking that his computer must have been turned upside down by the police, he felt a little uncomfortable. Although there was nothing shady on his computer, he had always been very cautious in this regard and left nothing behind, whether it was No browsing history, selfies, or gay videos.

But even so, Bai Qianwan still invited Song Nongmo into the house for tea.

Song Nongmo sat down on the sofa, in front of him was a table with Snickers bags thrown around.Bai Qianwan casually took away the snacks and the mobile phone on the table. During this time, the mobile phone vibrated twice.

"Do you have a mobile phone now?" Song Nongmo asked.

Bai Qianwan said, "Yes."

He wasn't sure if the police had checked the contents of the phone under his account. In theory, he was no longer a suspect...but it still looked suspicious. Song Nongmo was a special criminal police officer, so it was better to treat it with caution.

At this time, Wu Ni just sent a WeChat message saying, "Let's make an appointment to meet again."

He was troubled.The next time we meet, Bai Qianwan can't pretend to be Mrs. Chen's voice, so he can only go to the appointment as "Mr. Bai", but the other party may not be Wu Ni, but it may also be Fu Jin.The first time I met you gave me a finger, what will be the next time?If anything...

Bai Qianwan was ready to move.

He twitched his fingers and left a sentence on WeChat: [What will you give me next time? 】

The man who was floating on the side saw it, widened his eyes and shouted: "You are so green, you accept gifts from others as soon as you meet, and ask for a second one after you have received it. I think you will go directly to the second one on your next date." built."

"What is second base?" Bai Qianwan asked confused.

"Kiss, the first base is holding hands," said Renzhu, "the third base is not suitable for children."

Bai Qianwan waved her hand to tell her not to talk nonsense, and turned around to find Song Nongmo listening attentively.

"I'm not green tea." He coughed and explained.

The ghost in the house suddenly laughed mockingly.

Song Nongmo looked up at him: "I know you're not."

……

"?"

Monk Zhanger Baiqianwan was puzzled, but fortunately Song Nongmo didn't get entangled in this topic, and soon they chatted about the choice of tea taste.After pouring a cup of tea, Bai Qianwan stared at the few tea leaves left, thinking about ordering some online, when he suddenly heard Song Nongmo ask slowly, "Are you in a relationship?" He had a very interested expression on his face.

"No." Bai Qianwan cast a puzzled look at him.

"Really?"

"real."

After getting this answer, Song Nongmo held the teacup in his hands and remained silent. His eyes were focused on the tea pot on the table, very absorbed.Bai Qianwan noticed his distraction, and looked at the tea pot suspiciously, but couldn't see anything, isn't this just an ordinary tea pot?

The two were silent for a few minutes.

Bai Qianwan had never been able to bear this kind of silence, and it was easy for him to be troubled by embarrassment.In a flash of inspiration, he found another topic: "Is it hard work as a policeman in the special incident handling department?"

"Fortunately, I'm free when I'm not busy, and I can't sleep for two hours at night when I'm busy." Song Nongmo said, turning his gaze back to Bai Qianwan's face naturally.

"Does your department have a psychic?"

"Yes, psychic communication is a bonus skill when applying for a job."

Bai Qianwan suddenly moved: "It would be great if I could become a non-staff member."

In this way, we can spy on the details of the case, as well as the shadow of the ogre.

Hearing what he said, Song Nongmo introduced it carefully: "Non-staff personnel... are not regular employees, and the salary is not high. They need to pass the written test and interview. In your case, you are quite up to standard."

"standard?"

"Psychic, yin and yang eyes." He pointed to Bai Qianwan's eyes and said, "The hardware conditions are not bad."

Bai Qianwan's eyes lit up.

However, he won't be able to get in for a while, and he still has to take an exam. The hatchet of the ogre has almost hit his back.He suddenly became depressed.

When there is silence, the house is quiet. The ghosts are used to silence when humans speak, even if the other party is a person with yin and yang eyes. I don’t know how many years they have developed the habit.

Bai Qianwan's mind was flying aimlessly like a ghost on the chandelier above his head.

"Did you go into special events right out of college?" he asked.

"Well," Song Nongmo said, "where did you go after you dropped out of high school?"

"Me? Didn't go anywhere."

In fact, Bai Qianwan couldn't remember the past few years, because it was too vague. In retrospect, there were only strange trifles such as eating and drinking, which were not worth mentioning.

Then Song Nongmo's rambling answer made his smile disappear and was replaced by blank blankness.

"I've been looking for you for a while," Song Nongmo murmured, "Because I can't find you, I'm going crazy."

Weird!

In those years lost by him, could it be that something really happened in his hands, so that this criminal policeman chased after him?

"From the year you dropped out of school, I thought you would continue your studies in nearby cities, but you were not in those schools, and you didn't continue your studies at all. Because you are underage, it seems that you can't have a formal job, you can only work as a child laborer With black labor. I can't bear the thought of you doing this kind of work."

His eyes were pitch black, filled with a strange sense of being out of focus.

For some reason, Bai Qianwan's heart trembled.

"Because... I'm sick," Bai Qianwan looked at him strangely, "I'm still poor."

In fact, he himself is not too clear about it, but he vaguely remembers that he dropped out of high school because of illness, which seems to be the reason why he didn't continue to study later. It is related to the grief caused by wolfing down and stomachache.

It is precisely because of this that he is afraid of poverty.

"It's hard for you to understand," Bai Qianwan continued to mutter, "I just heard that you are the third generation of rich people. Why didn't I have such an impression of you before? I don't remember at all."

"..."

In his eyes, Bai Qianwan's words were more like pushing and shoving and playing Tai Chi. Song Nongmo was quite surprised when he was lost. After a few years, Bai Qianwan actually learned to prevaricate him.

Nothing to say.Song Nongmo also stopped talking.He got up and said, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"Good night, Officer Song." Bai Qianwan leaned against the door frame and said goodbye to him.

The shallow light shrouded the two of them. The moment they turned their heads, Song Nongmo seemed to see his high school again. When he sent him home after evening self-study, he said "good night" to Song Nongmo, his tone was as sweet as apple soda.

"If you find anything," Song Nongmo said after a few seconds, "you must contact me. OK?"

"Compared to the last conversation, you seem to have overlooked the word 'alarm'."

"Because you're wary of the police, baby."

After leaving such a sentence lightly, Song Nongmo left.

Bai Qianwan was very surprised.

baby?What kind of strange name is this?

Besides, isn't he wary of Song Nongmo? Obviously he is.Besides, Song Nongmo is also a policeman, he seems to believe that Bai Qianwan will definitely contact him, where does his confidence come from?

After closing the door, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Wuny's reply came.

【The gift you want most. 】

Most wanted gift?

Bai Qianwan sneered, and sent a [=/////=] shy expression.

What he wants more than anything is for Wu Ni and Fu Jin to shut up forever.

The human pig swooped down from the chandelier, snatched his mobile phone, and said in voice: "Thank you so much!"

Turning to Bai Qianwan again, he said, "This time, you have to bring back the whole gift!"

"Okay."

"you really--"

He walked into the bathroom, on the towel rack, the box containing the severed fingers stared at him quietly.

"Sorry, it will end soon." Bai Qianwan said to it.