Phantom Skeleton Painting

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After repeatedly confirming with Lin Banxia that he really didn't need his company, Ji Leshui returned to the bedroom.

Lin Banxia was sitting alone in the living room, holding a black suitcase in his arms. He once dissected Song Qingluo's body himself, and naturally knew what kind of pain it was. He asked Song Qingluo why he didn't need a box. Song Qingluo's answer he couldn't remember, it was probably unusable ... but now I want to come, use it or not, the two may not be much different.

Before meeting Song Qingluo, Lin Banxia's life was poor and monotonous. The person he dealt with the most was not a person, but a cold corpse. The dull emotion eased his fear, and would not bring him any happiness. He could not even remember his childhood memories, and his life was calm like a pool of stagnant water.

Later, a neighbor named Song Qingluo moved in next door. His face was exquisite and his expression was indifferent, just like the chic actor written in the novel. He was tough and indifferent, as if he was indestructible, even the act of dissecting his body, and doing the same lightly as if it were commonplace.

Lin Banxia thought, habit is really a terrible thing, much hurt, so it doesn't matter.

But Song Qingluo was used to it, but he didn't.

Lin Banxia didn't know how long he had been sitting in the living room until he knocked on the door softly outside the door, he suddenly recovered, wiped the water stain on his cheek unconsciously, and got up pretending to be nothing. Opened the door.

Sure enough, Song Qingluo, standing outside the door, saw Lin Banxia's face exposed from the door. Although Lin Banxia wiped it hard, his eyes were still red, and he seemed to have cried a bit, and he was still holding a black box in his arms-just the face-to-face kung fu, Song Qingluo would understand The reason why Lin Banxia wept.

He didn't know what to say for a while, so he reached out and gently wiped Lin Banxia's eyes: "Don't cry."

Lin Banxia did not speak, and her eyes turned red.

Song Qingluo said: "It doesn't hurt."

Originally still enduring, but these three words completely defeated Lin Banxia's defense line, his tears fell uncontrollably again, the silent choked throat became a sad cry.

Song Qingluo looked at the crying Lin Banxia helplessly: "Don't cry, it's really okay." He took Lin Banxia into his arms and coaxed him like coaxing Xiaohua, "It's all gone."

Has it passed? No, it is impossible to pass, as long as the heretics exist for a day, Song Qingluo is destined to be unable to escape.

Lin Banxia looked up and saw Song Qingluo's chin. His eyes were dim with tears, and he raised his head to bite on it, and said vaguely: "Deception."

For the first time, seeing Lin Banxia's childish appearance, Song Qingluo couldn't help laughing, he lowered his voice and coaxed his lover: "Really, it's okay, let's go back?"

Lin Banxia nodded.

The two returned to the next door. When the door was closed, Ji Leshui's face was spent in the bedroom, muttering: "What's the matter, when the two were together ..." How did he see it now.

The house is very quiet, the noisy little flowers and small caves have fallen asleep.

Lin Banxia was a little tired crying, her nose was still red, she was sitting in a daze on the sofa, and a cup of warm milk was handed to him.

Song Qingluo said: "Sleep after drinking."

Lin Banxia yelled.

It was still raining outside, and it was getting bigger and bigger, shrouded in an ominous breath, but the two didn't realize it. It was no longer the night, but a sign of bad luck. The green light was poured down to take away the human intellect. I do n’t know how many people will be crazy because of this ...

Listening to the sound of rain, Lin Banxia lay on the bed, Song Qingluo hugged him behind him, and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Banxia did not dream and slept deeply. He thought he would sleep till dawn, but after opening his eyes, he found that the window was still dark, and it seemed that there was still a long time before dawn. Lin Banxia slept a little, feeling the mobile phone at the head of the bed, and wanted to glance at what time it is.

Touch the phone and press the screen to see the time above. At 3:01, much earlier than Lin Banxia ’s imagination, he thought he should be able to sleep for a while, and then pressed the screen back to black. After closing his eyes for a moment, Lin Banxia suddenly opened his eyes again. He suddenly had a creepy fear. He hurriedly touched the phone again and turned the screen.

At 15:00, one point is not much, one point is not much, this number is so striking in the dark, Lin Banxia actually felt his eyes hurt. He raised his hand and rubbed it vigorously, climbing up from the bed in awkward motion, turning to look at Song Qingluo beside the bed.

Song Qingluo was still asleep, with a serene look, and a smile on his lips, as if dreaming of something beautiful.

Lin Banxia was covered in cold sweat, and he shouted: "Qing Luo."

Song Qingluo, who was easily awakened at ordinary times, did not respond at all.

"Qing Luo." Pushing Song Qing Luo's body, Lin Banxia shouted his name, "Qing Luo, wake up."

There is still no response.

Lin Banxia looked out the window and realized that he could no longer hear the pattering rain—but the window was still green. Lin Banxia walked to the balcony and saw the raindrops that should have fallen solidified, hovering in mid-air.

Time again stopped silently.

This time there was nothing threatening their lives, not Lin Banxia's ability to initiate. He suddenly remembered something and rushed out of the house directly.

Driving the car, Lin Banxia went straight towards the base with the memory of his previous memory.

After the time stopped, the whole world became an immovable oil painting, Lin Banxia walking through it, and everything in one week was incompatible. The lines in the center of his pupils reveal a pure green light like a jadeite, letting the expressionless face reveal the indifferent divinity.

Stopped and braked, Lin Banxia rushed to the base entrance. As expected, the base's door was opened, and the guards standing at the door stiffened and did not move.

"Ji Feng !!" Lin Banxia called for that name, "Ji Feng are you there?"

All around the base were empty wildernesses, and no one could hide them. Lin Banxia searched again and again, thinking about where Ji Feng could go, but heard a lazy voice not far away: "Why?"

Lin Banxia looked towards the source of the sound. At night, a tall off-road vehicle turned on the headlights, the light was dazzling, and he couldn't help covering it with his hands. Then came the sound of the car, and the SUV came directly to him. Lin Banxia was slightly shocked and was about to avoid. The car stopped directly in front of him with a sudden brake, and the face of Jun Feng from Ji Feng was spent in the car window: "Yo, why are you coming out so late?"

Lin Banxia said angrily: "Have you stopped the time?"

Ji Feng said, "... What are you doing so fiercely?" He blinked, his face innocent, "reasonably speaking, this must be studied carefully, or you have to blame you."

Lin Pinxia: "???

"Blame me ??" Lin Banxia somehow, "can I blame me ??"

Ji Feng said nothing, and turned back to the car, took a while in the carriage, pulled out something, and threw it to Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia caught by the conditioned reflex and took a closer look and found that Ji Feng threw it over a bottle of coke, with a thin layer of water mist attached to it ... still ice.

Lin Banxia instantly understood, revealing a frustrated look: "You are buying time to buy Coke?"

"There is also a roast sausage." Ji Feng raised his hand, and Lin Banxia saw that, with several steaming roasted roast sausages in his fingers.

Lin Banxia: "..."

Ji Feng kicked the door of the car and got out of the car. He stuffed the sausage into his mouth and vaguely said: "It's not easy to come over thousands of miles. Give you one."

Lin Banxia shook his head, rejecting Ji Feng's kindness: "Coke is enough."

Ji Feng stared intently at Lin Banxia, ​​his eyes looked a little strange, he said: "Does Song Qingluo know you are here?"

"Of course I don't know." Lin Banxia said, "He is still sleeping." He may not even realize that when he mentions the name Song Qingluo, his expression will be much softer, and the indifferent breath will also be A few points were swept away.

Ji Feng's expression became a little more complicated.

Lin Banxia said, "What is your expression?"

Ji Fengdao: "You see it."

"It?" Lin Banxia said, "You mean that light ball? What the **** is that ... Why did I disappear when I touched it?"

Ji Feng was questioned by Lin Banxia, ​​but he smiled: "There are still so many problems, it seems that it hasn't completely dealt with you yet."

Lin Banxia: "..."

Ji Feng chewed the sausage and slowly said: "No one can withstand its temptation."

Lin Banxia said, "What about you?"

Ji Fengdao: "I am no exception." He spread his hand. "Why do you think I will appear in the mental hospital? The people selected by it have only two results."

Lin Banxia said, "What?"

Ji Fengdao: "One, be it."

Lin Banxia has guessed what the second is.

Unsurprisingly, Ji Feng said: "Second, it cannot bear its gifts and become a lunatic." He is the second kind.

But to be honest, Lin Banxia actually does not see the shadow of a madman from Ji Feng. He feels that Ji Feng can only be regarded as a stranger with a relatively clear logic. A distance.

Ji Feng said: "Find a place to sit and chat?"

Lin Banxia thought about it and agreed.

So he followed Ji Feng into the base, and Ji Feng casually found an unoccupied lounge and leaned on the sofa. The relaxed posture was like talking to Lin Banxia about insignificant family routines.

"What did you say before, no one can refuse its temptation?" Lin Banxia sat across from Ji Feng and asked in a pinch.

Ji Feng behaved very gently, without the irritability unique to mental patients. He smiled and stared at Lin Banxia: "Literally, it will give you everything you want, you manipulate it for it. The whole world……"

Lin Banxia said: "Can't refuse?"

Ji Feng said: "Drink the water in front of you."

Lin Pinxia: "?"

Ji Feng said: "Reluctant? I will give you one million and drink this glass of water in front of me."

Lin Banxia: "..."

Ji Feng said: "One million don't want, what about ten million?"

Lin Banxia frowned: "Are you kidding me?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want ten million, one hundred million." Ji Feng said.

Ji Feng's expression was so serious, as if he was talking about something very serious, Lin Banxia and his elderly did not use a joke. They also said rightly: "No, no money can't be returned to Song Qingluo."

"Money doesn't work, there are others." Ji Feng said, "look, life, power ... everything you can think of."

Lin Banxia shook his head and refused decisively: "No."

"So." Ji Feng said, "What about replacing Song Qingluo?"

Lin Banxia said: "What?"

"Do you know what the base did to him." Ji Feng smiled and reached out to drink the cup of water used to lure Lin Banxia, ​​and he swallowed it. Let Song Qingluo pass. "Lin Banxia did not decisively refuse this time, his throat slightly moved.

"His flesh, bones, and even soul are the most perfect storage materials." Ji Feng said, "Every box you touch comes from his body." He smiled gently, "Do you like it?" "

It was still that bland discourse, but it gave Lin Banxia a feeling of dizziness, and it was a strong sense of nausea that struck with dizziness.

He tried hard to suppress it and said, "Shut up."

Ji Feng supported his chin and looked at Lin Banxia in embarrassment. He said, "Have you ever seen him seal off heretics? Is it necessary to open the body? Although it doesn't hurt ... but everyone feels It's made of meat, why doesn't it hurt? "The pain word bitten the stress, and I don't know if it was Song Qingluo or Lin Banxia.

Yeah, why doesn't it hurt.

Lin Banxia's expression froze: "What the **** do you want?"

"Lin Banxia, ​​you made a mistake." Ji Feng said, "I just repeat what it will do. What's the point of being angry with me? Did you see the rain outside? Those touched by you. The light spot that will dissipate when touched ... "

Of course Lin Banxia saw it, and in fact only he could see it.

"They are here to greet you." Ji Feng said, "You call it threatening or tempting. This is their feast. As long as there is no compromise, the feast will be filled with sacrifices. , And the first one to be tasted is the one you love the most ... Song Qingluo. "

Song Qingluo's three words, like a heavy hit, hit Lin Banxia fiercely. His unguarded body shivered slightly and his lips were pale.

Lin Banxia's reaction, Ji Feng naturally looked at it, he said: "Look, I just talk about it, your reaction is so big."

Lin Banxia said: "Don't want to touch Song Qingluo!"

Ji Feng said: "Can you fight against the whole world? What do those green dots bring, I believe you know very well ... The sudden increase of heretics is not a good thing for you."

Of course, it is not a good thing. Song Qingluo, who is the storage material, faced the situation after the increase of heretics. Needless to know, Lin Banxia moped his finger, as if the soft touch of the box appeared again. This illusion made Lin Banxia feel breathless. His breath was slightly heavier, and the green line in his eyes slowly flowed, with a cold glow, and it seemed a bit enchanting.

"What about you?" Lin Banxia said, "What did it seduce you with?"

Ji Feng smiled: "I'm just an ordinary person, I just need a little things, it's enough."

"Since you are willing to live in a mental hospital for so long, it means that your material desire is not strong." Lin Banxia said coldly, "Neither power nor money are what you need ... The only thing you have done in a mental hospital It seems that someone is going to save your mother? Is it her? "

Ji Feng sighed: "I sometimes don't know if I like to deal with smart people." He moved and found a more comfortable posture on the sofa. "Yes, she is."

Ji Feng said: "I have only two choices, one is to succumb, and the other is to watch my mother's miserable death." He smiled and said the cruel facts, "You may not know, I am a single parent family, she worked hard It ’s really not easy to pull me up. In order to save money, she often picks wild vegetables up the mountain, but rarely picks mushrooms ... It ’s probably scared, what happened to her beloved son. ”

Lin Banxia remembered what Song Qingluo had told himself about Ji Feng.

"But the elderly, as they get older, they will always do something confusing." Ji Feng said, "That mushroom is poisonous. After eating for a while and a half, he can't die and can only be paralyzed at home. There is no strength to hurt for three or five days, and then starve to death, which son do you think can accept such a thing? "He said these words with a smile, but Lin Banxia noticed that there was no in his eyes. A hint of smile, cold like a dead cold night in winter.

"I can't accept it anyway." Ji Feng said to spread his hand.

More than Ji Feng, no one can accept it.

"You can't escape." Ji Feng said, "Lin Banxia, ​​it's time to say goodbye."

"Since you can't escape, why are you here again?" Lin Banxia said, "Is there any way to stop ..."

"I'm here?" Ji Feng laughed at Wenyan, as if he heard something extremely funny, "You're actually not wrong, you just have to add an attributive."

Lin Pinxia: "What?"

"It's part of me here." Ji Feng said.

Lin Banxia frowned at Ji Feng: "What are you talking about?"

"It needs soul, not fear." Ji Fengdao, "So when infected to a certain extent, the two will eventually be separated, but not everyone can withstand this separation, I can't ... It is a failure. "

"Not only did it not become it," Ji Feng said, "it also became a lunatic that was annoying, and was kept in a small cage like an animal."

"But you are different." He looked at Lin Banxia, ​​with a pitiful look in his eyes, "You will definitely succeed."

"Why ??" Lin Banxia asked.

"Because your fears have long been stripped from you." Ji Feng said, "Did you not find out?"

Lin Banxia: "..."

Of course, he found that Xiaohua carried some of his negative emotions, so he only seemed so calm when facing many things. This is his advantage, but at this time this advantage has become an irresistible reason in Ji Feng's mouth.

"Good night, Lin Banxia." Ji Feng said, "You should go."

Lin Banxia stood up and walked back. When he reached the door, he turned to look at Ji Feng: "You still owe me something."

Ji Feng wondered: "What?"

Lin Banxia sneered: "If you don't transfer the money from the bank card to me, and then become that gadget, I will keep you from drinking cola forever."

Ji Feng: "..."

Lin Banxia: "I'm serious."

Ji Feng: "... Fuck." He saw it.