you are scary

15

Except for the online shopping courier, in the next two days, no one visited No. 18 Zhengde Street, and it was peaceful.Renzhi was still holding the phone and chatting enthusiastically with Wu Ni, and Bai Qianwan was pulled over by Renzhi to reply a sentence or two from time to time, in order to create the illusion of another personality.Although it is not sure whether Wu Ni really regards "Mr. Bai" as a patient with a split personality, Renyi had a great time playing.

Wu Ni made an appointment at the western restaurant in Area C last time, and according to him [Fu Jin didn’t have time to go there, it’s a pity].

God knows why Fu Jin, who lives with him as another personality, has no time?

"Who the hell is Fu Jin?" Renzhu was very concerned about this.

"His friend." Bai Qianwan took out the Chinese tunic suit he most often wears during psychic channeling from the suitcase. Although it might look strange in a restaurant surrounded by suits, his clothes are very few, most of them are Light casual clothes, suits are out of the question.Bai Qianwan has never encountered an occasion where he needs to wear a suit, and clients never have any objections to the psychic's clothes.

Renzhu teased him: "You changed your clothes specially, so solemn."

"Last time I was in a hurry."

"It feels like you're enjoying it too."

"That's not it."

Bai Qianwan's date with Wu Ni this time is just to exchange heart and soul with him, it has nothing to do with happiness.

After Renyi waved a handkerchief to see him out, Bai Qianwan took her mobile phone and placed a taxi order. Before the taxi came, he patrolled under the streetlight for a while. In front of Gate 18, there are still a group of headless children playing football every day, rain or shine.There was a drunk lying under the street lamp, Bai Qianwan knelt down and asked him, "Do you remember the human being who came to ask you last time?"

"Remember." The drunk man fiddled with the wine bottle.

"What did he ask?"

"Just, just that murder case, I asked if I have any impressions, if there are any suspicious characters, etc." The drunk man squinted his eyes and hiccupped, "I seem to have asked you, too?"

"I?"

"Oh, I don't remember."

Saying it is the same as not saying it.

But from this point of view, he is definitely being closely watched, but he doesn't know how long it will last.

On the opposite side of the road, under the street lamp, a man was standing on the phone in a public phone booth. A young mother pushing a stroller walked past him, and a red Phaeton was parked in the parking space in the distance.

It was impossible to tell which one was staring at him.

A green leather taxi is driving towards Baiqianwan.

"Where are you going?"

The driver was a bald man with a fierce appearance, but there was a baby ghost with bruised skin lying in his arms, which looked a bit tough and tender.

"Excuse me, go to Rize Restaurant."

"There, it's far away." The driver turned on the meter, and the baby suddenly cried.

"Have you ever had children?" Bai Qianwan asked.

The driver's face changed: "How do you know?"

Bai Qianwan withdrew his gaze: "It's better to go beyond..."

"You have yin and yang eyes?" the driver asked tremblingly.

"Yes," Bai Qianwan looked out the window, "he's nearby."

After a long time, he heard the driver say "thank you".

After arriving at the restaurant, he found that the Gregorian chant of the former Holy See was still whispering in the room, but the name of the restaurant was Rize, a place name in Turkey.Bai Qianwan flipped through the menu, everything was very expensive, even though he is a millionaire now, his consumption concept is still simple.Probably because the expression of lack of interest on his face was too obvious, Wu Ni made up his mind for him. Given his arm injury, he ordered seafood porridge, dessert and champagne with a bad name.

"I think you will like it." Wu Ni seemed a little happy, with smiles on the corners of his mouth and brows.

Bai Qianwan stared at the swaying mango tree outside the window, and a car parked beside the tree, and the person in the car was talking on the phone.

"Shall we talk about something?" said Wuny.

"For example?" Bai Qianwan turned his gaze back.

Wu Ni wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today, and was neatly dressed, as if carefully dressed.Undoubtedly, both of them attached great importance to this meeting, and even the conversation was very cautious.

"Last time I promised you a gift," Wu Ni's glasses flashed a gleam, "but I realized later that you didn't seem to give me anything in return."

Bai Qianwan rolled his eyes heavily in his heart.

If he had known that Wu Ni was playing tricks like this, he would not have come.

You must know that Bai Qianwan didn't bring anything except his mobile phone.It's normal to exchange courtesy, but the other party is an ogre, so you can't find a corpse in the morgue and give it to him.

"I don't know what you want, I don't understand you." He prevaricated without changing his face.

"But you have the same thoughts as me, don't you?"

As Wu Ni spoke, he cut open the steak doused in black pepper sauce, revealing the brown-pink inside of the half-cooked bloody beef. For a moment, Bai Qianwan thought of the blood on his severed finger in the bathroom.

"You like it too, the smell of meat," Wuny whispered, the restaurant was quiet, and his voice was very soft, "the sound of his fingers being cut by the pliers is a 'click', his tendons and muscles are very strong Also bouncy. Than this, I mean limp steak—much better."

Finally started to get to the point.

Bai Qianwan heaved a sigh of relief, he gave up the porridge and began to eat dessert, a cream cake decorated with strawberries.

Wu Ni was still whispering: "Because of the excessive blood loss, I could only use fire to grill the wound to stop the bleeding. The broken part was burnt black, the skin was swollen, and it exuded the smell of burnt meat and a faint smell of meat."

Bai Qianwan interjected, "This method of stopping bleeding is too old."

"No way, there's only one welding torch."

"Were you a welder before?"

"The dead are."

"Is that so?" Bai Qianwan raised his eyes, chewing on strawberries and said, "There is another unknown case."

"That was a long time ago." Wu Ni's eyes were lost, as if he was caught in the memories of the past, "At that time, I hadn't been dubbed an 'ogre' by the media. I peeled off his face as a Memorial, human skin is really hard to peel, and it is easy to tear if you tear it hard, and for some reason, there is a lingering stench after drying, and flies like to wipe their hands on it."

"I don't understand why you're telling me this."

Bai Qianwan was not interested in how he mistreated the dead.

"Because I'm tired of human meat," Wuny put down his knife and fork, "I didn't think so at first, but then I found out that human meat actually tastes the same as beef, don't you think? Children taste like fish, adults The taste is the same as beef, and after cooking, it tastes more similar."

"so?"

"I want to try cannibal meat, I guess the taste is completely different." Wu Ni laughed.

What's the idea?Wouldn’t it be nice for Wu Ni to eat his own meat? When he returned home at night, he cut off the skin and fat on the surface of his arm with a knife, raised his arm, and took a bite with his teeth. It was fresh cannibal meat.Is not it good?Why take the risk of trying to murder another human being.

"Well, you can try to cut off your own fingers." After the cake was finished, Bai Qianwan pointed at Wu Ni's left hand with a fork dipped in butter, "then burn it with a welding torch until it is half-ripe, and try the original taste .”

Wu Ni's eyes were shining: "I said you have the same idea."

"I do not have."

"The word 'boring' is written on your face," Wu Ni muttered, "I really don't understand, what, don't you want to eat me?"

To be precise, Bai Qianwan has no interest in Wu Ni's meat.The other party is like a hairless ape walking upright, and Wuni has become this image in his mind. The species is similar and the genes are similar, but the monster in front of him is quite different from other humans.Wu Ni seems to be a person who is completely immersed in his own world, and likes to impose his own thinking on others.But Wu Ni's last sentence was right, he really didn't want to eat Wu Ni.

Bai Qianwan changed the subject: "Why didn't Fu Jin come?"

"She hasn't been feeling well recently, because she ate too much and her stomach is bloated."

"What about that ghost girl?"

"What ghost?"

"The one who left the TXT file."

"There are no female ghosts," Wu Ni said with a surprised expression on his face, "I don't know who you are referring to?"

Bai Qianwan was also surprised for a while: "Then who left the TXT file?"

Wu Ni was puzzled: "That's Fu Jin."

"Fu Jin is a ghost?"

"She's not a ghost," Wu Ni blushed suddenly, and said forcefully, "She's another me."

"Uh."

Bai Qianwan was startled.Wu Ni seems to be seriously ill, and even regards the evil ghost who cooperates with him as his delusional personality?

This situation suddenly matched the situation of Bai Qianwan and Renzhi.What kind of split personality... It's not at all, a paranoid man regards ghosts as his avatar.

"A lot of people say she's a ghost," said Wu Ni plausibly. "Those stupid pigs who died shouting 'ghost' didn't understand at all. That's part of me."

"I see." Bai Qianwan said in a low voice.

"You understand, don't you?" Wu Ni cast a complaining look at him, "Really, I've been the one talking all the time, and you are a bit too reticent. Tell me about yourself? How many people have you eaten?"

Bai Qianwan stirred the spoon in the empty cup without looking up, "I've never eaten anyone."

"You're lying," Wu Ni let out a few pleasant laughs, "You obviously ate it. Is it because you are recording, can't you seriously answer this question? Let me guess how many people you ate, one ? Two? You are a very restrained person. You look very curious about how I know? That’s why you’re here, right? You’re also here for an appointment at the risk of being eaten by me. Your curiosity Are you so heartbroken? All cats die like this, you look like a little white puppet cat."

"I told you I didn't eat people."

Bai Qianwan said it again.

"I won't give you this 'gift' until you reciprocate with me, keep scratching your heart and lungs, little cat." Wu Ni smiled, and Bai Qianwan's ugly face made him very happy, "It's a pity Fu Jin is not here, she has been wanting to see you, and wants to eat your soul with human flesh. Are you planning to tell the police? Go ahead. The waiter—pay the bill."

After Wu Ni left, the music became more and more exciting.

After meditating, Bai Qianwan's heart was surging, his index finger moved wildly, and he even finished drinking.

[Wuni is really a perverted murderer, but I may not be. 】

He consoled himself drunkenly with such thoughts.

Amnesia is really annoying, he can't remember if he killed someone at all.

If he did that, it wouldn't be a surprise that the ogre would take advantage of him.

After thinking about the possible consequences and hidden dangers between calling the police and not calling the police, the night gradually deepened, and it was close to closing time in the blink of an eye.The parking area outside the restaurant is empty, except for a silver Koenigsegg that exudes the fragrance of money majestically in the night.

What made Bai Qianwan even more dumbfounded than this was a tall man standing by the car door.Although Song Nongmo was still dressed in a low-key and simple way, with only two buttons of his black shirt unbuttoned, the half-smile expression and gesture on his face reminded him of a wild and glamorous peacock.

He stretched out his hand towards Bai Qianwan.

"You—" Bai Qianwan looked at him in confusion, suspecting that it was a dream of his half-drunk and half-awake, just put his hand on it, but retracted because he realized that something was wrong.Unexpectedly, Song Nongmo not only grabbed his wrist forcefully, but also opened the passenger door.

After getting in the car, Song Nongmo's answer made him even more confused: "I'm waiting for you to go out with your boyfriend and take you home."

...This is like the confession of a spare tire man.

It's just to monitor him. Is it necessary to use this identity as a cover up so much?incomprehensible.

The love song on the stereo was humming softly, the car stopped before the 60-second red light, the red numbers flashed quietly, Bai Qianwan thought carefully about every word the ogre said tonight, after a while Started to doze off.He woke up because he suddenly heard the quiet and gentle voice of the person beside him: "Will you come to my house for tea tonight?"