you are scary

21

When the two talked about the case again, Song Nongmo said very officially that the trial was still underway, left a few words of farewell without any pain, and left.

Bai Qianwan originally wanted to inquire about himself.After all, Fu Jin's interrogation must have mentioned about his cannibalism. With Song Nongmo's neurotic and suspicious occupational disease, Song Nongmo will definitely continue to investigate.What exactly did Bai Qianwan do during those years of confusion, he couldn't figure it out, maybe he would wake up one day, and a group of criminal police came to him with handcuffs and an arrest warrant.

Just thinking about it, the door of the ward rang again.

"Please come in."

This time, there were three or five girls in business attire, and everyone was laughing and carrying big bags on the cabinet.After he asked, he found out that the "supplements ordered by Mr. Song" had arrived.Is abalone wing belly suitable for people with fractures?And that's too much! ...I really don't understand the world of local tyrants.

On the day of discharge from the hospital, a group of ghosts from Zhengde Street lined the streets to welcome Bai Qianwan. For a while, the corridors of the hospital were crowded with onlookers of the hospital ghosts, poking their heads over the walls and ceiling.

"Who is this person..."

"It's a survivor of the 'Ogre'."

"Brother Bai!"

"There are so many ghosts on Zhengde Street in District X. I thought it was a sorority meeting in the hospital."

"Why hasn't Mrs. Chen come back yet?"

"That day I saw her being stuffed into a black cloth bag by two tall policemen and taken away!"

"Fuck, did she commit a crime too?"

"I do not know."

When asked about Bai Qianwan, he had no expression on his face, and his answer was very indifferent: "I don't know."

The ghosts were all puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

The headless little girl tugged at the corner of his clothes: "The 18th is now cordoned off to prevent people and ghosts from entering. Where do you live these few days, little brother?"

"I'll stay in a hotel, just find a hotel." Bai Qianwan had already thought about this matter, and he had to stay in a hotel to rest before finishing dealing with No. 18 Zhengde Street.

At the intersection, he waved goodbye to a group of ghosts.Strange ghosts wandered away, rising up into the sky like a black cloud, swaying unsteadily.Bai Qianwan and this group of ghosts have been neighbors and roommates for half a year, and they are still very harmonious with each other. If it wasn't for Mrs. Chen's incident...

Mrs. Chen was also taken away by the police because of Bai Qianwan's testimony, and he didn't know what happened after that.

When he is rich, he wants to live in a five-star hotel. Although he is already a millionaire, Bai Qianwan still feels a dull pain in his heart when he places the order.

This is a single room in a hotel, clean and tidy, with bright windows.

Bai Qianwan took off his clothes and lay down on the bed naked. When he opened his eyes again, he was caught in a pair of pitch-black eyes.A blue face with protruding features was slanted against his face, only a millimeter or two away from the tip of his nose, and the putrid and chilly death of the ghost seeped in through his skin.Bai Qianwan couldn't help shivering.

Why are there ghosts here?Why are five-star hotels as overcrowded as guest houses?

He suddenly bent his knees and slammed upwards hard.The face with light blue skin flew upwards, and together with his lithe naked body floated up to the ceiling, his back slammed into the chandelier.

The ghost with blue skin like Avatar dancing under the chandelier: "Hee hee, you can't catch me!"

Bai Qianwan: "..."

Upon closer inspection, this Avatar actually has four hands, with an extra pair growing on the back.

What the hell is this?Why is the body blue?Did he suffer from methemoglobinemia during his lifetime, or died of argyria?As far as he knows, these are the only two conditions that can cause skin to turn blue.It's a pity that this ghost lacks one eye, otherwise he could cosplay the legendary Indian god Shiva with three eyes and four hands and blue skin.

"That," Bai Qianwan got up quickly, raised his head and said to Shiva man, "this is the room I booked."

"What are you talking about? I am the guest in this room." Shiva man floated down from the ceiling, his round bald head shone under the lamp, "I have a receipt."

A snow-white piece of paper flew down from his blue palm like snowflakes and landed on the bed.

他拾起来一瞧：【XXXXX酒店402房2142/10/0917:11】。

"So the hotel made a mistake?" Bai Qianwan gasped, and instantly accepted the fact that this hotel also accepts guests from the underworld. His fingers trembled slightly. Chongtian Linggai, "I'm going to find them to argue." He swished on his clothes.

However, the bald Shiva with a blue body turned somersault in the air, and stopped him with a stretched arm: "It won't be useful for you to find the manager, the single rooms here are used as double rooms, you know, just The underworld and the human world each sleep in their own way, without affecting each other."

"..."

Where does the mutual influence come from, this hotel is going crazy for making money!

"That's because you are very sensitive to ghosts." The bald Shiva tilted his head and approached him curiously, "It's rare to see this kind of human being, I'm not a ghost that can be seen by ordinary yin and yang eyes. "

"Ok?"

"I am an evil spirit that has not been reincarnated for more than 2000 years." The bald Shiva introduced himself, "and I am a human being."

"Oh," Bai Qianwan took the bald man's arm away from his shoulder, "I see, please stay away from me."

"We're roommates now."

"In that case, let me broadcast it live."

"Why are you so calm? I thought you were going to cry," said the bald head. "I was shocked by the sudden addition of a naked man on the bed after going out... I almost thought I was jumped by a fairy."

He looked down and saw that Bai Qianwan had already grabbed the selfie stick and stretched it out to his chest.In the lens, his blue skin looks extraordinarily fresh and translucent.

"Have you turned on the beauty filter?" The bald head raised the two arms on the back in a concave shape.

"No, the horror live broadcast pursues high-definition, without filters, at most adjust the brightness." Bai Qianwan adjusted the angle, "Okay, your showtime."

"Terrorist live broadcast? So you are this kind of anchor, no wonder." The bald head looked natural and generous in the camera, and it was obviously not the first time he was photographed.

[The anchor has changed places! 】

【Mom, who is this blue man today? ? 】

[Four-handed Avatar? 】

[The tongue is also blue! ! 】

"I don't know either," Bai Qianwan remembered that he didn't know the name of the ghost, "What's your name?"

"King Xiaokang."

"Oh, his name is Xiaokang Wang, a ghost that has existed for more than 2000 years. He may have blue skin caused by silver poisoning. Four hands... I don't know."

"Maybe it's silver, I don't know, the hands are born with deformities."

"I thought that such a child born in ancient times would be killed directly? Many people think it's unknown."

"I'm special, I didn't die."

Bai Qianwan's gaze was glued to Xiaokang Wang's back arm. His two extra hands were on the shoulder blades. He could only sleep on his stomach at night. No wonder his face was a little crooked.

Xiaokang Wang sat down on the ground. He has a healthy body, long hands and long legs, and his muscles are very distinct.The audience who posted the barrage was also very heavy-handed:

【Want to lick. (*'ε`*)】

【Blueberry flavor...】

【No clothes!Porn streamer reported! 】

[How can the anchor find new ghosts every day? ? 】

"It was they who took the initiative to find me. Because some people are born with this kind of physique, so... they are very attractive to ghosts." Bai Qianwan thought about it for a while. In his childhood memories, his playmates were a pair of blind little devils, even There is also a ghost old lady who teases him at the door of his house every day and gives him toys made of bones.After entering junior high school, from time to time at night, a little female ghost of similar age would hand him love letters.He himself is also very strange, most of the ghosts regard him as the same kind, and the rest just ignore him and rarely attack him.When he was a child, he read ghost stories, and he didn't understand why ghosts were written so evil. Obviously everyone was very friendly to him.

[Is it so hanging... No wonder you became a psychic. 】

[What should I do if I encounter a ghost?Won't it be attacked? 】

[The blueberry ghost looks very evil, right? 】

"I have met a lot of evil spirits, only once, I was almost killed by a ghost."

When he was 24 years old, the first time he was attacked by ghosts was Mrs. Chen and Fujin female ghost Li Fuzhen.

[Hong Kong to Hong Kong. 】

[Move the small bench. 】

[? ?For example]

"Stop talking."

Bai Qianwan shook his head behind the camera.Xiaokang Wang on the floor had already lay down on his back and fell into a deep sleep, snoring loudly.

"Sleeping doesn't seem to be a good thing. I've turned off the live broadcast. I'll turn it on again when he does weird things." Regardless of the wailing barrage, Bai Qianwan turned the camera, and only the lower half of his face was shown on the screen. , the audience watching the live broadcast saw the white anchor's slender jaw, light-colored thin lips and pointed nose, and a half-open shirt on his body.

The barrage suddenly went crazy.

[□□? ? ? 】

[Who is this sexy young man? ? ? 】

[I suddenly remembered that Xiaobai hadn't shown his face yet! 】

【Ask for a positive face [flowers][flowers]】

【Suddenly Excited.jpg】

[The face of the anchor looks like a star? ? 】

……

On the screen, Bai Qianwan smiled, showing his snow-white canine teeth, and he shook his hand: "Show your face? No."

[QUQ why? ? 】

[You usually walk in the underworld, no human will recognize you! 】

[When I see you on the road, I won’t beg for a group photo. You can rest assured to show your face [Love]]

[User [Pikachu] threw a deep-water torpedo. 】

[User [Pikachu] threw a deep-water torpedo. 】

[User [Pikachu] threw a deep-water torpedo. 】

[User [Pikachu] threw a deep-water torpedo. 】

[User [Pikachu] threw a deep-water torpedo. 】

【The local tyrants are here again~】

【? ? ? 】

……

Bai Qianwan also received a sudden gift and swiped the screen.

The avatar of this local tycoon is an angry Pikachu, and the live broadcast room that he clicks to follow is only [白白白], and his age and information are all empty. The reason why he has an impression of this account is because Pikachu has been on the air since he started broadcasting. Inexplicably supporting his big brother, the gold master.

"Thank you boss," he put his hands together, thanking Pikachu for his support according to international practice, and did not forget to add, "Pika Pika."

[hhhhhh cute! 】

[! !Xiaobai hurriedly showed his face to thank the local tyrant]

[Pickup Pickup Pickup ~]

The gift reminder is still swiping the screen.

Bai Qianwan squinted his eyes, and struggled to find his message in the gaps in the prompt. Finally, the screen swiping ended, and Pikachu's bullet screen finally popped up:

【Pikachu: Show your face soon/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~】

"I don't look anything special." Bai Qianwan couldn't evade, so he had to pull down the camera, a deadly angle - upward shot, and the young female audience who was familiar with self-portraits uttered [? ? ? ]'s barrage, but was soon overwhelmed by the anchor's appearance.

【=////= So pure...】

[? ?want to gang】

[This angle... looks good. 】

[Shocked, the horror anchor actually did this kind of thing live? 】

[Click to see creamy white flower]

【It's so cute, ah, what's going on, a human being who hangs out with ghosts every day is actually so beautiful and innocent】

[? ? ? Did ls mean to say Bailian?]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ? 】

【I feel like I love the anchor more】

【Mom is so beautiful】

[What happened to the eyes? 】

[? ?Why did this face become a psychic?]

[The psychics I know are all caused by strong men, after all, they sometimes fight with ghosts]

【Okay, from now on the host will be my wife Wang Wangzhi】

[Clay sculpture rolling! (ノ｀Д)ノ】

"The eye was scratched accidentally, and it's disfigured, just look at the side face." Bai Qianwan turned the camera to Xiaokang Wang, "Okay, that's all for today."

Just as he was about to turn off the live broadcast, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the local tyrant's barrage comment:

【Pikachu: Miss you so much qwq】

[Pikachu: woo woo woo want to be with you forever qwq]

The only rich Pikachu who didn't comment on his face... what was he doing?He seemed to have entered the wrong studio.