This Damned Thirst for Survival

There was a loud noise in the bathroom.

Fu Wei was thrown to the ground by Jiang Luo.

One knee of the black-haired young man pressed against Fu Wei’s neck fiercely. Jiang Luo smiled and lowered his head, and patted Fu Wei’s cheek lightly, "Don’t do something that makes your Jiang brother dislike very much, knowing that ?"

Fu Wei frowned and touched his lips, the corners of his mouth were torn. No one would have thought that this young man who suppressed him, such an overly thin body, could have such a large amount of energy.

Jiang Luo tilted his head, he smiled and warned, "If you spit on me again, I will put the cigarette **** on your face."

As he said, he took out the talisman from his clothes and stuck it on Fu Wei's body.

Jiang Luo has not forgotten his gambling with Chi You, he needs to find Chi You.

Fu Wei is a bit like, but also a little different. But I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go, anyway, Jiang Luo's Fulu didn't need money.

At the critical moment, Fu Wei grabbed his wrist, frowned and rejected the tunnel: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Luo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, his knees pressed hard, Fu Wei snorted, the strength in his hands loosened.

Fu Lu quickly posted, but the bathroom door was knocked.

"Are you all right?" Zhang Orange's voice concealed the excitement of watching a good show with concern, "What happened? Someone came with a video camera and wanted to record something."

Fu Wei took the opportunity to roll on the spot, and sat up with his back leaning against the bathroom door, his long legs propped up, his arms on his knees, and his anger, "You **** sick?"

Not like, really not like.

But since Chi You is going to play the "Guess Who I Am" game with him, he will definitely not expose himself brightly.

The people outside rushed, Jiang Luo stood up regretfully, put the talisman away and opened the door.

Zhang Orange looked intently in the bathroom, and after seeing the blood on the corners of Fu Wei's lips, he said "Ah", "Fu Wei, you are..."

"What's the matter?" a gentle voice asked.

Jiang Luo followed the voice and saw another handsome guy.

This person is the second place in "The Next Stop, Idol", Xi Si. He himself is more beautiful than in the camera, he is humble and polite, and he is very happy to take care of others.

"Why are you injured?" Xi Si frowned, "Don't touch the wound, Zhang Cheng, you can go to my dormitory to get the medicine kit."

"Okay, Brother Xi." Zhang Orange ran out without saying a word.

Fu Wei sat in his seat with a calm face and said nothing.

Zhao Bian didn’t dare to speak anymore. Xi Si seemed to be unaware of the condensation of the atmosphere, worried, “It’s going to be recorded tomorrow, how are you going to be on the camera like this? Later, I’ll ask the dormitory for an egg roll. When I put on makeup tomorrow, See if I can get the makeup artist to find a way to cover it up."

Fu Wei's face was dark, "It's none of your business."

If you say this to someone, no one wants to lick his stinky face. But Xi Si's smile remained unchanged, and he kindly reminded: "Fu Wei, keep it away, there is a camera."

Jiang Luo hides behind the people and looks at them.

He didn't mean to come forward to rub the camera, nor was he worried that the camera would catch him. The director agreed and tried not to let his shots appear in the film. As a bystander, Jiang Luo could clearly see the undercurrent surging under the surface and peace of this group of people.

It's kind of fun.

But he wanted to watch, but some people didn't want him to watch. Not knowing whether it was true kindness or false kindness, Xi Si took the initiative to look at Jiang Luo, "You are new here."

The camera pointed at Jiang Luo following his words.

Jiang Luo squinted his eyes and looked at Xi Si carefully.

Xi Si walked to his bed and looked at the name tag, and said with a smile: "Jiang Huan, the name is very nice and the characters are also very beautiful. Xiaohua, take a picture of the new teammate's characters."

The trainee named Xiaohua said "Hey" and patted Jiang Luo's words obediently.

This is deliberately giving Jiang Luo the lens.

If Jiang Luo were really a simple trainee, I would be grateful to Xi Si.

The pitch-black lens shifted from the brand name to Jiang Luo's face, the round lens looked like a huge eye without eyeballs. Jiang Luo glanced at the camera casually, but suddenly stopped.

A sticky feeling of being peeped clinging to the bones, drilling into the gap, the fine teeth gnawing at the flesh of Jiang Luo's bone layer. It seems that someone is looking at him through this camera. No, it has been watching Jiang Luo for a long time, maybe when Jiang Luo just stepped into the location of "The Next Stop, Idol", or when Jiang Luo was testing others. Staring at Jiang Luo...but Jiang Luo didn't notice it.

Now, this gaze floated up to the surface as if teasing a prey, deliberately let Jiang Luo spot it.

The coolness of hindsight rushed from behind, Jiang Luo stared at the camera with a calm face, and the hair on his body stood up in an instant.

The person holding the camera staggered back two steps suddenly, put down the camera with sweat on his face, and looked at Jiang Luo in horror, "Xi, Brother Xi, his eyes are so terrible!"

At that moment, he even felt that this person was going to kill him.

The eyes of everyone gathered on Jiang Luo's body.

Jiang Luo's eyes were nothing special. He looked back strangely, "Where are my eyes?"

Xiaohua stared at him blankly, Jiang Luo's eyes were too normal, and there was a smile rippling in the end of the provoked eyes. Not only was it not scary, but it was also pretty tight. It was normal as if the eyes he had just saw was an illusion.

"I'm sorry..." he finally said.

Xi Si didn’t stay in their room for long. There was such a mess. It was late. Jiang Luoxixi slept on the bed. Before going to bed, Zhang Cheng was going to turn off the lights, and Fu Wei’s voice sounded on the upper bunk. , Irritable, "I have said many times, don't turn off the lights."

Zhang Cheng glanced at Jiang Luo subconsciously, "Can Jiang Huan turn on the light when he sleeps?"

Jiang Luo lazily said: "I'm free."

Fu Wei looked at Zhang Cheng coldly, "If you don't want to die, don't turn off the lights."

Zhang Cheng thought that Fu Wei was threatening him. He took a few deep breaths and returned to the bed with an embarrassed expression, and hung his clothes on the edge of the bed as a curtain.

The room became quiet, Jiang Luo took a short sleep, and woke up at midnight. The breathing in the dormitory was heavy, and everyone else fell asleep. Under the cover of the light, Jiang Luo got into the quilt and took out his mobile phone.

"When do you act?"

Lu has one: "I have someone who hasn't slept yet, I guess it will be a little later."

"I want to be late too," Ye Xun said, "There is someone in my room who is very weird. He is very hostile to me."

While chatting, a text message popped up on the phone. Jiang Luo clicked on the text message at random. There were only five words in it: [Did you find me? ]

The mobile phone number of the text message was unfamiliar, and there was no name in the content, but Jiang Luo knew who sent it to him in an instant.

He pressed off the phone, and quickly leaned out to look at the upper bunk.

Fu Wei turned his back to the bed, and there seemed to be no mobile phone in his hands.

When Jiang Luo returned to the bed, a new text message arrived on the phone.

[If you can find me on the first day, maybe there will be a little surprise]

It was obviously a flat word, but Jiang Luo seemed to see Chi You's face that made him hateful. He gave a short sneer and called back his mobile phone number.

The sound of the cell phone faintly heard outside the door.

Jiang Luo pulled on his coat, put it on his body and walked out cleanly, walking fast as if he was flying. There were lights in the corridor, but there was no one, and little moths buzzed around the incandescent lamp.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone bell rang at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Luo tidyed up his coat and walked into the darkness step by step.

There is an escape route at the end of the corridor, and the lights in the stairwell are black. A cell phone rang alone in front of the stairway, shaking.

It was like a crude and stupid trap, Jiang Luo looked around the phone.

The stairway was dark, and the lights were on in the unreasonable corridor, but the lights were off for the stairway, which is more prone to safety accidents. Jiang Luo suddenly remembered Fu Wei's words, "If you don't want to die, then don't turn off the lights."

Is this sentence really a threat?

What happens if the lights are turned off?

The mobile phone that no one answered stopped ringing, and Jiang Luo sent another message.

[It’s the biggest surprise for me that you disappeared]

After sending it out, Jiang Luo stared at the phone on the stairway. The phone turned on for a moment, Jiang Luo thought to himself, will Chi You appear?

But after a brief silence, his phone turned on.

The cell phone that nobody had touched in front sent him a message, [You are so funny, why am I willing to leave you? ]

Jiang Luo: "..."

He put down the phone blankly, looked left and right, and found the switch for the corridor light on the wall.

Jiang Luoyi was bold, and now he held back his anger, and directly turned off the light.

He lowered his voice to curse in the darkness.

Three corridor lights went out.

At the moment it was wiped out, Jiang Luo saw a withered and straight human shadow standing in the darkness in the distance, as if it were a person.

He was taken aback, and immediately turned on the light.

In the light, there was nothing in the corridor, and there was nothing in the place where people just stood.

Jiang Luo rubbed his finger on the light, and turned off the light again.

The withered human shadow appeared again, but unlike the last time, it turned around and faced Jiang Luo this time.

The discomfort of being stared at by something came keenly.

Jiang Luo's breath became lighter, he turned on the light, and there was still nothing under the light.

But in the empty corridors, there seemed to be some ghosts hidden by human eyes. The unknown represents fear, and Jiang Luo turned off the light again.

But the black shadow, who was still twenty meters away last time, suddenly got in front of Jiang Luo, only three meters away from him.

Jiang Luo turned on the light so suddenly.

The shadow disappeared.

In a short moment, Jiang Luo's forehead was already sweating.

It was only a second, and he felt that the dark shadow was about to pounce on it.

Although this was thrilling, Jiang Luo could clearly see the appearance of the dark shadow. His body was dry and lanky, his arms were hanging down to his knees, and his face had no facial features.

What is this? !

Jiang Luo recalled the appearance of the black shadow over and over again, and after engraving every detail in his mind, his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

If this kind of thing does appear after turning off the lights, it means that Fu Wei definitely knows something.

Jiang Luo recalled. When the light was turned off for the first time, where did the monster stand?

He raised his head and walked to the place where the monster was standing before. Just after taking a step outside, Jiang Luo's cell phone rang.

But Jiang Luoming muted the phone.

He stopped and took out his phone. On the top of the phone, a series of calls from an unfamiliar phone number were displayed, which was the phone number that Chi You sent him the message.

Jiang Luo pursed his lips and turned his head to look at the stairway. In the stairway, there was still only a cell phone that kept vibrating.

He pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear.

"I haven't let you go," the man said with a low smile, "how can you go."

Jiang Luo was about to hang up the phone.

But the light farthest away from him suddenly went out.

Jiang Luo's arm stiffened, and he raised the phone again, "Chi You, are you threatening me?"

He stared into the darkness in the distance, but in the darkness, the elongated ghost did not appear.

But Jiang Luo knew that the monster was hidden in the darkness.

"I just want to continue the game with you," the man answered unexpectedly. "Now, you should answer my question."

Chi You's patience with Jiang Luo is surprising.

But he didn't seem to notice it himself.

Jiang Luo pressed his forehead, and every time Chi You appeared, he could easily raise his anger. The evil spirit stepped on Jiang Luo's nerves to talk and laugh, but Jiang Luo just wanted to take a knife and smash him into thousands of pieces.

"I thought about it," Jiang Luo pursed his lips, "Mr. Evil Ghost, the game you set is inherently unfair."

The evil spirit smiled faintly, "Huh?"

"I need to find you, and I need to make sure that I don't want to kill the Chi family, and that these two conditions can be met to win," the black-haired young man folded his arms, mocking between his eyebrows, "but you are different. You only need me. If you lose one of them, you can win the game."

Mr. Devil gave a "hmm" and suddenly realized, "It is indeed."

Jiang Luo said, "Somehow you were a human being when you were alive, and a demon when you were dead, so you bullied people like that?"

The evil spirit smirked for a moment, "You are right."

"Then change the rules."

somewhere.

Chi You stretched out his pale hand.

A passing wild cat was caught in his hand.

The wild cat screamed, Chi You's fingers lightly brushed the wild cat's head. Soon, the wild cat was immersed in his petting, and actively stretched his neck, letting the cold and hard ghost hand come to pet him. Own chin.

Chi You gently circled the wild cat's neck.

The prey followed him obediently, as if Jiang Luozhe bowed his head with him.

His voice is pleasant, but his hands are constantly squeezing, and the wild cat has nowhere to escape in his hands.

"Since you want to be fair, you shouldn't use your talisman and bracelet. If you finish both, I will add a secret," the evil spirit said in a low voice, "but corresponding to this, you have to pay something. "

"Every night, you need to tell me an answer to who you think I am. If you find it wrong, then," the evil spirit groaned for a while, "you will receive a small punishment."

At the end of the sentence, the phone was hung up.

Chi You slowly touched the cat and said to himself: "How should I punish him?"

The wild cat in his hand seemed to have become Jiang Luo. At the moment when the wild cat was about to suffocate, it suddenly bit the palm of Kou Chi You's hand, staring at his hands and feet, and his sharp nails made bleeding marks on Chi You's hand and jumped quickly. It's gone.

Jiang Luo squeezed the phone, his eyes darkened. He turned around and walked to the place where the monster stood before, but walked to his dormitory.

He opened the door, and the dormitory was quiet. The leaves outside the window shook, as if a wild cat was flying by.

Jiang Luo walked to the bed and sat down.

What is the monster in the dark shadow, why does that monster stand outside the door of this dormitory, is it accidental or has deep meaning?

Chi You of Dog Day.

Busy to add chaos.

Jiang Luo glanced around.

Although the dormitory is bright, Jiang Luo always feels that once the lights are turned off, the monster is still following him.

Before it was three meters away, if the lights were turned off, it might have reached the distance between Jiang Luo's face and Jiang Luo's face.

Jiang Luo simply got up, walked to the bathroom, and took out three copper plates from his pocket.

According to Jiang Luo's understanding, fortune-telling and fortune-telling are strictly two things. Fortune-telling is roughly the image of the hexagram, and the questions asked are vague. For example, Feng Li's calculation of the "big evil" hexagram image for Jiang Luo in the third pass only shows that the overall result is "big evil", but the details are not available.

Divination is more detailed and can give exact answers. For example, if a person loses something, fortune telling can only tell whether you can find it, but fortune telling can tell in which direction it was lost.

But if you want to divination, you must give clear questions. What was lost and when was it lost, but most of the metaphysical divinations ask unanswered questions, and there is no way to ask questions in detail. Just like now, Jiang Luo doesn't know who Chi You is, he can't ask more detailed things, he can only use vague questions to calculate a rough result.

The first hexagram warms up first, and Jiang Luo asks a question whether it will be useful: "How should I deal with the enemy?"

Three copper coins were thrown repeatedly, and the last hexagram appeared in front of Jiang Luo: the loss hexagram.

Jiang Luo: "..."

This name can already represent the inauspiciousness of this hexagram.

The fact is also true. Gua Loss is a lower hexagram, but it is a special hexagram in the lower hexagram.

Its appearance does not necessarily mean bad. If it can be reversed, it sometimes represents a win-win situation, or vice versa, causing damage to the guest from the host.

Loss hexagram means balance of profit and loss.

It means that Jiang Luo will lose some benefits, but if he uses his own losses as bait and uses softness to overcome toughness, he will restrain the tough opponent and gain more benefits.

It is even possible that Jiang Luo could use this bait to cause serious losses to the other party.

Although it is the next hexagram, there is still a chance to turn over. After Jiang Luo comforted himself, he still couldn't understand what it meant by "using his own loss as bait".

Forget it, don't think about it if you don't understand it.

Jiang Luo picked up the copper plate and began to calculate the hexagrams of Fu Wei, Zhang Orange, and Zhao Ban again.

He couldn't directly ask the three of them if it was Chi You, so he could only change the method roundaboutly, "Are they harmful to me."

The calculated result was unexpected. Except that Fu Wei was a middleman, both Zhang Orange and Zhao Bian were hostile to Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows, and Yu Guang glanced at the mirror, and felt that it made sense.

After all, in their view, Jiang Luo is their competition object.

He threw the copper coin into his pocket, forget it, it's boring.

The method of fortune-telling is considered invalid. After all, Zhang Cheng and Zhao Puan are not the only people here who are hostile to Jiang Luo.

Fu Wei's divination that he couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friendly army was worthy of his attention.

Almost one o'clock in the morning, Lu Yi and Ye Xun finally figured out the door, and the three of them lightly left the dormitory building and headed to the studio.

But the three of them didn't find anything in the studio, and went back to the dormitory building with nothing.

"By the way, Ye Xun," Jiang Luo asked, "what's the matter with the people in the dormitory who are hostile to you?"

Ye Xun shook his head, Xiaofen's black eyes reflected the warm light of the street lamp, "His name is Zhang Feng, and I have heard a lot of gossip. There was some friction between him and the trainee who died in my dormitory. I While sleeping on the bed of the dead trainee, he gave me a push and said, "Why do you replace him?" It sounded like he was unwilling for the dead."

The strange point is here.

Obviously the relationship was not good before his death, why did he become hostile to Ye Xun, who occupied the position of the other's trainee after he died?

And Ye Xun Ming had a feeling in it.

Zhang Feng was not really unwilling to the old man, he was just using this method to vent his fear and anger on Ye Xun's body.

On the first night here, I only got some questions. After waking up the next day, Jiang Luo followed the crowd lazily, yawned, and walked into the recording hall without delay, standing behind the crowd.

The crowd successfully blocked him, and Lu Yi and Ye Xun were also standing at the end. The three of them, like the three salted fish, didn't want to show their faces at all.

But they didn't expect that there would be someone more salty than them.

The staff member said with a black face: "Si Gui is late again?"

The crowd burst into laughter, and some people said with a mocking expression: "So inactive, why is he here?"

"Every day I have a fierce face, oh my god, I was in a dormitory with him, and I was going to be scared to death."

"Hahaha don't make trouble, Jiaojiao is so cute!"

Lu Yichan said, "I also know a friend named Jiaojiao, who is also very cute."

Jiang Luo paused and patted the arm of the person in front of him, "Man, who is this Jiaojiao?"

The buddy in front smiled and said: "This Jiaojiao is one of the trainees with the worst foundation in our place. He doesn't know how to sing and dance. He can only keep his face straight. But I think he is quite funny and humorous. When he rated the performance on the first day , The teacher asked him what his name was, he said his name was Jiaojiao, and his nickname was Dead Ghost. I don’t know where the accent, Si Gui was called a dead ghost, puff... I'm sorry, sorry, we all laughed at that moment , The teacher also smiled and asked him why he came to participate in the competition, do you know what he said?"

"He said someone told him that his friends would see him when he was on the show, and his friends would come to him when they saw him."

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The author has something to say:

Dead ghost: yes it's me