you are scary

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It was getting dark gradually.

After all the players left, the warehouse sank into the dark and quiet bottom, wrapped in the dry and cold air of Baiqianwan, shivering.Struggling to prop himself up from the ground, everything in the warehouse was shaking in front of his eyes. While looking for the exit, he saw clearly the big window behind him, and a round of bright moon was bright and hazy, guiding him in the direction to leave.Following the footsteps of shadows and rats running away, Bai Qianwan finally found the iron gate of the warehouse.

Those few people didn't intend to freeze him to death in the warehouse tonight...

The night scene composed of the playground and trees outside is very deep and silent, and the moonlight dances lightly among the trees, casting a veil on such a silent night.Due to the repeated orders of the school teachers, all day students are not allowed to stay inside the school, and boarding students are forbidden to leave the study room and dormitory privately at night. The section from the warehouse to the end of the orange brick road, Bai Qianwan was not hindered by anyone, only However, every time he took a step, the pain in his upper body was burning like sparks, his steps were unsteady, and his bones hurt like fighting. However, during the several hundred meters, he walked intermittently, and he couldn't help but let out a bellows all the time. Rough sound.

Fortunately, he also pulled up the hood, so as not to frighten others with his description at the moment.

Passing by the security booth at the entrance, Bai Qianwan was lectured by the security guards, saying, "You can't stay in school for so long" and "Be careful of accidents". The lights were dim, and they didn't notice what Bai Qianwan looked like.

"The kid got into a fight with someone else." The familiar taxi driver laughed a few times. "Oh, young people are just energetic. Go to the hospital?"

"No, go back to B3 Road." Bai Qianwan forced himself into the car, and he fell to the back of the car like a flour sack, his hands were sticky and blood.A bruised and swollen face was reflected in the rearview mirror. The left eye was swollen like a ping-pong ball, and the eyes could only be opened a crack.The mouth is bulging because the gums and mouth are also damaged.Not to mention the injuries on his body, there were signs of a broken arm.It was the first time in his life that he experienced such a tragedy.

In the small clinic on B3 Road, some skin traumas and fractures were slightly bandaged. The doctor babbled to teach Bai Qianwan to fight less and read more, but he could only nod in agreement.After returning home, he had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up the next day, the dark blue sky spread out in the window, and the sky was not yet completely bright.Bai Qianwan washed his face and sat quietly on the bed.

He is sober.

The steps of incantations and rituals linger before the eyes.

Although he always knew that there was a hibernating serpent in his heart that was ready to move, but its awakening was really unexpected by Bai Qianwan.He doesn't want to follow in Bai Cheng's footsteps at all, it has nothing to do with anything else, it's just purely bored with Bai Cheng.

Although he is a monster, he cannot kill people, otherwise he will turn into Bai Cheng.

Besides, if he did something, Song Nongmo might go crazy over it.

How to do it?

If only Song Nongmo was here right now...

Not long after, the phone rang quickly.

The class teacher's shout was full of anger: "How can you skip class without asking for leave?"

"Feel sorry."

"When are you going back to school?"

"Well... I won't go back for the time being."

"are you sick?"

"Yes."

After the conversation ended like this, Bai Qianwan dragged his painful body to the bathroom.

After stripping off his clothes, he appeared in the mirror with almost all his hair pulled out. His scalp was scabbed like a mass of ants, and the few remaining strands of hair stood out like lonely weeds in the desert.There are a few lines of brightly colored characters on the naked/naked body, and the words are cut deep into the skin with the tip of a knife.murderer.murderer.murderer.murderer.

Childish and vicious words...

The scary thing is that Bai Qianwan suspects that he is heading towards these three words.

Song Nongmo was not by his side, and he was alone again, without anyone to talk to.He couldn't get through to Song Nongmo's phone number, and his text messages also disappeared like a stone.He had an epiphany that he was too dependent on the other party, not to mention that this kind of thing can't be said casually. "I want to kill someone"—it's better to hide this kind of thing.

On the third day, Bai Qianwan still did not go to school.

The head teacher's words were pleading: "The illness is cured, why don't you come over?"

"The atmosphere in the school was unbearable."

"I understand," the homeroom teacher sighed, "You are one of the only two left in the 'Supernatural Events Society', and you are afraid of becoming the next victim, aren't you?"

Bai Qianwan smiled: "Yes."

"then you……"

"I want to drop out of school, but I'm worried that Song Nongmo will become the only target. I don't know what to do. Please give me some advice from the teacher."

"This……"

On the fourth day, Bai Qianwan unplugged the phone line. He took all the cash and a head of spells and left Bai's house and entered Zone Z. Zone Z is a place full of fish and dragons. After forcibly casting a spell to force himself to forget certain things, Bai Qianwan completely turned into a weirdo.He seems to have suffered from a strange disease, with only a little bit of hair left, and his eyebrows seem to have been plucked. He is bald, and there are peeling blood scabs on his scalp. You can't look closely, otherwise you may be in danger of vomiting.He was given an ugly nickname by the children in Z district, and he would be disliked by others when he went to work, so he had to come out to do unloading work in the middle of the night, so as not to scare others.

A few months later, Bai Qianwan, whose hair and eyebrows grew back, looked a lot more normal, but because he wore a mask all the year round, he spoke in a low voice, and asked him where he came from and what he did, but he couldn't tell. The landlord suspected that he had a mental problem.But this is not a rare thing in the Z area, and the Z area quickly accepted him.

Bai Qianwan started to engage in some supernatural affairs in Zone Z, such as summoning souls, supernatural beings, interrogating spirits, etc. It didn't take long for him to become a local magic stick, and his income was barely enough to fill his stomach.Of course, after becoming obsessed with electronic products, the income from supernatural affairs can no longer meet his needs.

In July, Baiqianwan's deposit bottomed out.Had to go out to do a part-time job. When leaving the group to rent a house, the landlord teased Bai Qianwan: "It's rare to see you go out during the day."

"Well, I'm going to find a job."

"Eh? Are you looking for a job?"

"Yeah, I have no money to eat."

Although Bai Qianwan graduated from junior high school and was underage, he knew that he would not be able to find a high-paying job. He could only work as a temporary waiter in a restaurant. Working part-time, the thought of buying a new laptop at the end of this month fills him with motivation to serve food.

"welcome."

Bai Qianwan smiled while holding the menu.

The person who came was a young man, maybe it is more appropriate to describe it as a youth, about 20 years old.He ordered hawthorn and rose ice porridge, bitter gourd stuffed with minced shrimp, and fried dumplings with ice flowers.

The reason why Bai Qianwan remembered it so clearly was because the customer ordered the same thing the second, third and fourth time he came.

"Why don't you order something else?" Bai Qianwan asked him when the other party came for the fifth time.

"I didn't come here for dinner, so..." The young man was vague.

After get off work, Bai Qianwan saw the young man standing in the cold wind and the car behind him at the door, and the other party said that he could drop him home.After going on like this for more than a month, Bai Qianwan finally understood what it meant under the ridicule of his colleagues.

"I don't know why, but I thought of a name."

When Ruan Zhi confessed his love to Bai Qianwan, the first reaction in his computer-poisoned mind was to pop up a name first.Song Nongmo.Because he couldn't remember who this person was, Bai Qianwan didn't pay much attention.

A few years later, Bai Qianwan bought a haunted house in X District with a deposit in his hand, and became an official psychic. His life was peaceful and boring, and the pain in the past gradually spread and disappeared to almost zero. Occasionally, he would think of why he was in Z The doubt that the district's hair fell out, because there was no result, was quickly left behind by Bai Qianwan, together with the desire to kill and eat people.

After encountering a million orders, these old things returned to his body like migratory birds, his pain, resentment, hysteria, and his appetite and love for Song Nongmo.

……

The bells fell like raindrops.

The girls poured out of the music room in droves, and the man sitting on the steps caught their attention like a bamboo in the wind.

"Excuse me."

The man stood up and turned sideways to make way for the students. His complexion was very fair, even to the point of a little sickness, and there was a lingering sorrow and sickness between his brows.A lively girl passing by greeted him, and he also lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly. If he hadn't noticed his arm resting on the railing, and his fingers with white knuckles tightly clasping the railing, Song Yumo would probably have I was tricked by him into thinking that he was no different from before.

If he didn't hold on to the railing, Bai Qianwan would surely fall.

Song Yumo looked down at him on the top of the stairs holding a large music class textbook, and asked doubtfully, "Have you not finished writing Mr. Bai's article?"

It was no surprise that Bai Qianwan saw her here.The Song brothers and sisters are everywhere.

However, he has forgotten that he still has this excuse.

Before he could make up where to write, Song Yumo asked again, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Does he look bad?

Song Yumo seemed to know what he was thinking: "You look like you are about to enter the hospital."

"It's an old problem, it's just a headache," Bai Qianwan decisively left the previous question, "It's not a serious problem."

Song Yumo glanced at him, said nothing, and was about to say goodbye to Bai Qianwan when the voice of the piano teacher suddenly came from behind him.

"Why are you—Yu Mo?"

The older woman looked at her and Bai Qianwan with a surprised expression.

The piano teacher is absent-minded and tired today...

Song Yumo thought so, and smiled at her: "Teacher, I'm leaving first, you can talk."

The piano teacher is also wearing a white skirt today, carrying a huge beige cloth bag.After seeing Bai Qianwan, her expression softened a little.

Today's wind is very strong. With autumn approaching, the temperature of the whole city B has dropped. They stood at the door, the wind kept shaking the bamboo forest, and the ends of his hair were also swaying in the wind.

"Is it all right," she said, "are you ill?"

"I wanted to ask you about the past, but now I don't have to."

"why?"

"...Well, I didn't find the murderer, but I suddenly remembered many things."

Bai Qianwan looked a little dazed, looking at the white stone steps thirty centimeters ahead, like a student who was distracted in class.He said a few more words of apology and said goodbye to the piano teacher.

After returning to the haunted house, Bai Qianwan sat on the bed with his knees hugged, his expression dull.

Panicked ghosts formed a circle around the bed.

"What's wrong baby!"

"What happened?"

"Is someone bullying you!"

"Woooo, what's the matter, Xiaobai, don't be like this."

After a long time, Bai Qianwan explained: "When I think about those things, I feel very painful."

"What's the matter?" Xiaokang Wang inserted himself into the group of ghosts, his expression also terrified.Where have they seen such a disheartened Bai Qianwan.

"I feel like I'm going to have a nightmare tonight. They caught me in the warehouse..." Bai Qianwan murmured, "I want to kill someone."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh what happened!" Xiaokang Wang yelled, "What's the matter, tell me in a low voice?"

Wang Ejie.

Wang Ejie.

……

Bai Qianwan ignored it and went into the kitchen.

I saw his pale hands open the cupboard, and took out a bottle of medicine——

"Stop Xiaobai!" screamed the female ghost who followed secretly.

Immediately, a group of ghosts threw Bai Qianwan to the ground, and all the ghosts yelled "He's going to commit suicide again!", "It must be potassium cyanate!" and so on.

Come on, that's just vitamin C lozenges for bleeding gums... He couldn't have killed himself in full view.

"Well, I can't hold it back!"

"Hide the medicine!"

"Go and tell the customer!"

Bai Qianwan heard this word in the confusion, and asked in confusion, "Who is the client?"

The kitchen fell into an awkward silence.

"Uh..." The female ghost whose eyes fell to the ground stroked her hair, "It's a very rich client."

"What did he do?"

"Just... to prevent you from committing suicide."

"..."

So he was already being watched?

who's that person?