I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

In the red moon, the staff of various departments are already in place and starting to work.

Li Yu dragged his tired body to the lounge, and not long after he lay flat on the chair to rest, someone came in.

Wearing a suit jacket, Tang Song came in with a wicked look and kicked the young man's calf, "Come over and make room."

Li Yu opened his eyes and took a look, then closed them tightly and sat up on the sofa reluctantly, putting away his straight long legs.

"How did you come?"

"I've arranged the moving of the office, and I'm here to catch up on sleep." Tang Song hugged his arms, curled up on the other side of the sofa, and fell asleep not long after.

Li Yu listened to the steady breathing next door, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Unfortunately, he started dreaming.

In the dream, he returned to the scented wax shop.

The old lady was still the only one in that room. She lowered her head, hugged a paper figurine in her arms, and said in her mouth, "The grievances of the world, clean up, the way to death, walk slowly, don't look back."

Like some kind of wish for the dead, or a warning.

Li Yu stood in the dead and silent room and looked around, and found that the wreaths he saw when he went there in the afternoon were all gone, and all the walls on all sides were paper figurines leaning on them.

A pale face, a blushing face, a pair of black and white eyes that are sharply and strangely portrayed, coupled with a slightly open mouth showing a strange smile...

Facing each other's faces, Li Yu felt cold all over, and cold sweat drenched his entire back.

He turned around and wanted to open the door to leave, but found that there was no lock on the iron door, and the door was embedded in the wall.

Li Yu, "..."

He sighed helplessly, since he couldn't get out, he could stay at ease and see what ghosts and ghosts would appear nearby.

The old lady didn't notice the other person in the room. She stood up the pasted paper figurine, took out the paper and pen to draw the facial features, then put it against the wall, and continued to make the next one.

The newly made paper figurine is different from the previous ones. You can tell from the frame made of bamboo strips that it must be a thin and tall one.

If the guess is correct, this paper figurine should be the one he customized.

Even in a dream, Li Yu became a little interested and leaned forward to look at it.

As the production process progressed, he gradually discovered that the face shape of the paper figurine was almost perfect, the outline of the chin was firm yet delicate, and even the limbs were slender and beautiful. What surprised him most was that it was made exactly like a real person.

Li Yu blinked in surprise, then turned to look at the others.

For the convenience of transportation, those paper figurines are almost all H-shaped without curves, and they are so tall that they are five-headed.

Why the only exception?

Just as he was thinking, the old lady in the living room suddenly disappeared.

The room suddenly darkened, and the four corners were even shrouded in darkness. Only the brightly colored paper figurines were still clear, standing quietly in place just like before.

Li Yu's heart shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his legs and put them on the sofa.

He was afraid that something would stick out from below and scratch his feet.

With a bang, a gust of wind blew in, causing the paper people to stagger and rattle.

Li Yu curled himself up in the corner of the sofa, pinched the flesh on the inside of his left arm with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and twisted it hard.

Fuck, it doesn't hurt!

Can't I wake up from this dream?

Li Yu's heart sank, he jumped off the sofa, and ran to the room behind the living room.

He kicked open the door of the concierge and rushed in. As far as he could see, there were paper figures, one next to the other, one on top of the other, making the room airtight.

Not far from the door, there is another door.

In contrast, it seems easier to go back to the living room than to go forward.

He just took a step back and bumped into something. Li Yu looked back and saw that there were also paper figures behind him.

The paper people started to move, and the thin paper rattled, sharper than when it was blown by the wind before, and something was about to burst out from inside.

He took a closer look, and saw that the bamboo stick house hidden under the paper skin was struggling and wriggling, and the belly of the paper man closest to him had already been protruded by the bamboo stick.

Just then, the flimsy paper was punctured.

The bamboo strips rushed out from the paper hole, like a vine wrapped around Li Yu's feet.

There are more and more bamboo strips coming out of the paper figurines, like a vicious snake, wrapping itself around the only human being in this room.

Li Yu was lying on the ground, his body seemed to be bound by a heavy weight, he couldn't move at all, and only the fear of extinction remained in his mind.

He couldn't feel the pain, but he knew that the bamboo strip had sunk into his flesh, and there was something invisible and malicious, trying to strangle him to pieces from the inside out.

In the living room that he couldn't see, the darkness had climbed along the ceiling to directly above him, and then turned into a thick black liquid like ink, flowing down the wall and crawling across the floor, trying to surround him tightly.

The moment the body was touched, the only fear left in his mind was gone, and it was blank.

In the next second, a strange screaming sound that contained great pain exploded in his ears.

Li Yu suddenly woke up.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. The paper figurines, bamboo strips, and darkness were all gone, and what caught his eyes was Tang Song's worried face.

Seeing his friend wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I thought you were caught in a nightmare just like that security guard."

"I didn't think it was true." Li Yu touched his arm, then looked down at his leg, which was intact.

He lifted the thin blanket over his body, suddenly felt his nose itchy, and sneezed heavily.

Tang Song was also wearing a blanket, muttering with a frown, "I need to get someone to look at the air conditioner, no matter how I adjust the temperature, it's still so cold, it must be broken."

He carefully looked Li Yu up and down twice, and asked in a low voice, "What did you dream about just now?"

Thinking of the previous situation, Tang Song couldn't feel right all over, he hurriedly took out the yellow talisman given by the temple master and held it in his hand.

He had slept soundly before, but suddenly he snorted and woke up from the cold, and then saw Fa Xiao with his eyes closed, kicking and kicking his limbs against the air.

Tang Song's first reaction was a nightmare, and he immediately squatted down and yelled at the person.

Unfortunately to no avail.

Just as he was rubbing his hands and was about to slap his face, he suddenly woke up.

Li Yu ignored Tang Song's question. He hung his head and sat on the spot for a full 5 minutes before tilting his head and asking, "Who was calling just now?"

"No one..." Tang Song felt cold sweat from the other party's serious expression.

Someone, there must be someone.

Li Yu remembered clearly that it was a woman who screamed, and that voice was right next to his ears, it was definitely not a dream.

Tang Song tightened the blanket on his body, feeling nervous, "Are you all right, why are you so sleepy that you're just nagging."

Li Yu asked, "Then do you have tinnitus?"

Tang Song was taken aback, "How do you know?!"

Li Yu pursed his lips, barely showing a relaxed expression, and nonchalantly said to the person opposite, "It's almost time, let's go to work first."

"Don't, you haven't said what you dreamed about." After a few more words, Tang Song's fear disappeared again, and he didn't let him go.

Li Yu, "I dreamed of many paper figurines, and they rushed towards me together..."

"Stop!" Tang Song thought of the scented wax shop as he listened, and asked timidly but unable to restrain himself, "Ding Lian, do you think that old lady will have any problems?"

"There's a fart problem." The old lady helped him, Li Yuxiang said seriously, "Think about it every day, dream about it at night, don't worry about it, think about everything in that direction."

Tang Song nodded again and again, and waved his hand, "Got it, got it."

Li Yu folded up the blanket and put it on the armrest of the sofa, and began to change in front of Tang Song.

Tang Song also felt that it didn't matter, thinking that after Fa Xiao finished changing, the two of them would go out together. He sat back on the sofa with a blanket in his arms, and took out a bottle of mineral water from the employee benefits under the coffee table.

He unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head to catch the mouth of the bottle, and just after taking a sip, he found that the transparent liquid in the bottle turned red like blood.

The stench of blood instantly filled his senses of taste and smell.

"Fuck!" Tang Song yelled in fright, and threw the bottle out.

Mineral water spilled from bouncing bottles onto the white tiled floor, nothing out of the ordinary.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Yu had already changed into his work clothes, and while buttoning his cuff buttons, he looked at the sofa suspiciously.

Tang Song opened his mouth, and the words of the temple master popped into his mind again.

He raised his hand to his forehead, closed his eyes and calmed down for a moment, finally shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing, I just got delusional, thinking that the water is not clean."

Li Yu lowered his head and pinned his badge on his black suit, then stretched his clothes again, "Let's go."

Tang Song responded vaguely, and stepped out of the door of the lounge first, giving people the illusion that there was something terrible in the room behind them.

When Li Yu turned around and closed the door, he looked up into his eyes, at the corner of the wall facing his direction, something flashed away.

He was taken aback, and blinked uncertainly, only to find that there was only the black shadow of the locker found by the light.

Tang Song saw him standing at the door and looking in strangely, his heart was pounding, and he didn't intend to wait any longer, so he ran away.

Li Yu just turned around, "..."

He locked the door, sighed, turned around and walked towards the hall. From the beginning to the end, he didn't notice that there was an invisible phantom hugging him tightly from behind.

The nightclub has not yet reached the peak number of customers, and there is no one in the lobby or boxes.

Li Yu came to the area he was in charge of and cleaned with the waiters with tools.

His eyes swept over the circle of people closest to him one by one, and then turned his head to look around.

The decoration of Red Moon is a bit antique European style. There is a huge crystal lamp on the top of the hall, and there are circles of colored spotlights outside.

As soon as the music sounded, the spotlight was given life by the light controller, and the colorful changes.

The people here are like these lamps, with stories of various colors, but from the memory of the original owner, the red moon is definitely classified as white.

Tang Song usually looks lazy and doesn't take things to heart, but when it comes to right and wrong, he is absolutely clear, and he will not touch gray or even black illegal business.

And judging from the information in memory, people who are powdered or drugged do not often appear in Red Moon.

Once a suspicious person is found, the thugs in the night scene will approach quietly and use various methods to get him out.

Li Yu wiped the coffee table in front of him over and over again, but still couldn't figure out why.

"1551, I can be sure that Red Moon has no problems in business, and Tang Song has no problems either."

"The information provided above will not be wrong." 1551 said, "There must be a secret hidden here."

Li Yu didn't deny this, and analyzed, "You said, the mission target happens to also have shares in Red Moon. Could there be any connection between his secret and Red Moon's secret?"

1551 said maybe, maybe not.

Li Yu didn't expect to find out the matter at once, he looked up and saw the young man who had found him in the alley before.

The young man, named Ngawang and surnamed Qian, who had just joined the original owner, lived in a remote mountainous area. He dropped out of school at the age of 14 and went to work.

Awang also happened to look over, his eyes lit up, he trotted up to the foreman, and asked concerned, "Brother Ding, are you feeling better?"

"It's okay." Noticing the other person's eyes, Li Yu said as if nothing had happened, "The lump on his face looks scary, and it will disappear in two days."

It was definitely not just the face that was beaten, Awang asked again, "What about other places?"

"It's nothing serious." Li Yu said, "It will get better slowly."

In fact, on the way to send the temple master back to Beishan, Tang Song had already persuaded him to let him rest for a few days before going to work. Good friends, no money will be deducted.

But Li Yu didn't do it.

Now that the content of the task is known, the sooner the better.

Awang nodded when he heard the words, but he didn't intend to leave, as if he still had something to say.

Li Yu waited quietly, raised his eyebrows to signal him to hurry up, it was time to officially go to work soon.

Awang held back for a long time, and finally said what he had kept in his heart for two days, "Brother Ding, I just want to ask, what happened to you and the general manager that day? Something was wrong when you came out of the office, like I encountered something terrible. And... Later, I wanted to bring you hot water, and I overheard outside the lounge door, you seem to be talking about ghosts..."

He looked at the young man opposite, and asked in a low voice, "I must have heard correctly, Brother Ding."

Hitting a ghost is still a private matter, Li Yu doesn't intend to reveal it, "You heard it wrong, it's not the case."

He squinted at the boy, "Then why didn't you come in later?"

"Because I realized that it's not good to interrupt your conversation suddenly, so I left..." Awang's eyes drifted, "I'll go wash the rag first."

After speaking, he snatched the handkerchief from the foreman's hand and went to the operation room connected to the kitchen.

Li Yu frowned slightly, why was this man flustered.

Without thinking too much, he turned around and directed the waiters to set up the countertops in the area. After passing the inspection, he also walked towards the kitchen.

Except for Awang, there was no one in the operating room.

This kid has been in for 10 minutes, it's just a handkerchief, so long to wash?

Li Yu shook his head. As usual, he checked all the faucets in the operating room. He turned around and saw that Awang was still standing at the end of the pool, staring at the faucets in a daze.

He walked behind the other party, seeing that the boy was not alert at all, he raised his hand and pressed on his shoulder.

Awang's whole body was like a cat whose foot was stepped on sorely. The reaction was abnormal. He yelled on the spot, turned around at the same time, and pushed hard towards the person behind him.

Li Yu staggered two steps back, stunned by the situation, "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

Seeing the person coming, Awang hurriedly threw away the wet handkerchief in his hand, put his other hand behind his back, and explained uneasily, "No, no, I'm too sensitive, Brother Ding, I didn't push you on purpose just now, you Can you not tell the general manager, don't fire me."

Everyone knew that the original owner was a related household, and they called Brother Ding affectionately on their lips, but they were clear in their hearts, knowing that the other party, like the general manager, held the power of life and death.

The tension on Awang's face was too exaggerated, making people feel a little nervous, Li Yu patted him on the shoulder, "No, don't think about it."

He pointed to the faucet behind the other party, "It's not closed tightly."

Awang closed it hastily, bowed slightly to the foreman, and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the back, Li Yu rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, "1551, do you think he's weird?"