A man is a sword

The first thing Wu Xiaohu did when he came to the company was to borrow his mobile phone to call Bai Gu.

He didn't know if he was delusional, and he wished he was.

Bai Gu listened to him stammering, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll check the information, you don't have any other physical problems, right? Note down the time, place, and emotion of the hallucination. Come here when you're about to get off work. I'll give it to you." You check."

"Okay, okay, thank you."

Wu Xiaohu sat on pins and needles for half the afternoon, it was really difficult.

However, he didn't rush to the community hospital before Bai Gu got off work. In view of the sloppy completion of the work report, he was left behind by the boss to work overtime.

Wu Xiaohu called Bai Gu in his busy schedule and said he couldn't go on, but the strange thing was that he never heard the two voices before.

Bai Gu sorted out some materials and called Wu Xiaohu's cell phone twice before heading back.

As usual, after finishing the day's work, writing the summary and checking the itinerary for the next day, Bai Gu rode his car back to the rental apartment.

After entering the door, except that Wu Xiaohu's room was unlocked, Bai Gu found that there was nothing wrong.According to what Wu Xiaohu said, if he really encountered a supernatural event, he should also hear movement and abnormalities. So, is it Wu Xiaohu's auditory hallucination caused by the high pressure of work?

Bai Gu, who has never encountered any supernatural events since he was a child, was extremely calm, and got into the kitchen to start making dinner and tomorrow's brunch.

A while later after eating, the clock showed 08:30. One of his roommates, Wu Xiaohu, walked into the common living room dejectedly. When he saw him, he rushed towards him like a relative: "Brother Bai, what should I do?" What should I do!"

Bai Gu said, "Have you eaten yet? Eat first." While speaking, he held up a piece of paper: Are there any auditory hallucinations?

Wu Xiaohu blinked his eyes and realized: "I haven't eaten yet." Immediately after, he took a pen and wrote on the piece of paper: Not yet, but I dare not enter my room.

Bai Gu: "I called you when I got off work and didn't answer, did you forget your mobile phone?" Putting up a piece of paper: Say yes, let me get it.

Wu Xiaohu stammered: "Yes, yes, I forgot to bring it... I'm starving to death, I'll eat first, please bring my mobile phone, thank you."

Bai Gu: "Okay. Eat while it's hot."

Wu Xiaohu's room is the smallest one in the apartment. It has no balcony or sunlight, and it is dark and humid all year round.

Bai Gu walked into Wu Xiaohu's room and turned on the light, nothing unusual.

He saw that the mobile phone was connected to the computer, and the battery showed that it was fully charged, so he unplugged it, and there was no abnormality.

He put the phone in front of Wu Xiaohu, Wu Xiaohu's chopsticks were shaking, but he still didn't feel anything unusual.

After eating this meal, the phone was quiet.

Bai Gu turned on his computer, called up some psychological diagnosis questionnaires, and greeted casually: "Come on, Xiaohu, help me fill it out."

Wu Xiaohu nodded: "Okay."

After filling out the survey form and pressing the Enter key, several curves and histograms are displayed on the screen.Xiaohu didn't understand the professional knowledge, so he took a look and found no other problems except nervousness.

"This was a chance|event." Announcing the result.

Wu Xiaohu heaved a sigh of relief.

He can sleep well.

He fell asleep, and so did Bai Gu.

Bai Gu didn't notice at all, his notebook lit up.

The wireless router in the outhouse also lights up regularly.

Refrigerator, rice cooker, microwave oven...all the plugged-in objects are lit up.

"Da Yin fell asleep..."

"Huh—it scared me to death."

"Being by your side, you have to protect yourself. If you are discovered, you will be out of your wits."

"It sounds like you have a soul..."

"Shhh, low-key, low-key. Let's take advantage of the light of the adults and talk less. If we were not suddenly stimulated by the doll's electrical pulse, we would not be able to master human language, let alone communicate."

"That's right, the silver dialect is too hard to find." This is the refrigerator with the most non-standard pronunciation.

The doll's screen seemed to be shaking: "When the adults picked me up, I almost died of fright."

"Your master is very close to adults, you better restrain yourself." The wireless router offered advice.

"People don't dare to be high-profile anymore..."

"Also, you don't think about it, why can we suddenly speak human language? I feel a power in my body stupid|stupid|ready to move!"

"Shh—my lord is awake." The oldest chandelier reminded.

How they discuss and how they hide has nothing to do with Bai Gu.

It was past two o'clock in the night, and Bai Gu heard those thoughts again.

"...a man should be a sword...a man should be a sword...a man..."

Hallucinations serious?Never heard of it being contagious.Bai Gu, who was read for 10 minutes, opened his eyes and characterized it as an auditory hallucination reaction caused by Wu Xiaohu's influence during the day.

Then he calmly turned over and continued meeting Duke Zhou.

As soon as he closed his eyes, a bright light suddenly flashed in the void.

In an instant, a blue-purple rapier pierced through the chaos and hung in front of his eyes.

In Bai Gu's 27 years of life, 25 years have been regularly thought of, and today, for the first time, he saw something else, a sword!

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and a clear and indistinguishable voice suddenly came out, jumping with excitement: "Xianggong——"

Bai Gu's psychological endurance is quite strong. Faced with this kind of situation, he neither panicked nor excited: "You misidentified the person."

"Absolutely not!" The blue and purple rapier circled around him quickly, "This sword intent, this murderous aura, this feeling of death, you must be my husband--ah, sir, you have to go where?"

"sleep."

"Don't, don't, my husband..."

It's better to think about it regularly as before.Bai Gu looked at the blue-purple lightning that surrounded him, and helplessly helped his forehead.How to make a dream is such a toss.

And for some reason, he didn't feel any liking for this beautiful and powerful sword.

Unlike him, Ancient Water, who was not disturbed today, finished his thoughts smoothly, tied up his loose hair, climbed to the bedroom on the second floor, closed his eyes and meditated.

He also has work to do, and he has to go out early the next morning to discuss business.

This night, the cool breeze is faint, blowing very comfortably.

The curtains rattled and the glass was banged.

Ancient Water suddenly opened his eyes.

The sound is not right.

He turned his head to look at the curtains, and the light blue fabric was stretched out at this moment, protruding out a bulging strip, about 1.5 meters long and [-] centimeters wide.

supernatural event?

Gu Shishui pulled the rubber band on his head and said calmly, "Xiao Song, come here."

"Brother Shishui!" It turned out that Xiaosong himself was behind the curtain. When he heard him being called, he jumped into Gu Shishui's arms and cried loudly, "Why do you keep pretending that you didn't hear or see me? Xiaosong is dying!"

His green clothes were scattered and muddy, green tears dripped from his eyes, and there were brown stains at the corners of his mouth.

Gu Shishui rubbed his temples and continued to calm down: "Are you going to listen to my explanation for half an hour, or talk about your business?"

One sentence reminded Xiaosong: "Brother Shishui, help! You save Brother Xiaoyu! There is a stinky Taoist priest who wants to arrest him!"

"Why?" Ancient Water said with a double meaning.It was like asking why Xiaoyu was arrested, and also like asking why he had to save him by himself.

Xiaoyu doesn't seem to be a troublemaker, but also soft-hearted. This kind of breed who looks docile at first glance usually doesn't provoke trouble casually, and nine out of ten people are thinking about it.The so-called innocence of a man is guilty of a crime, and there must be a lot of doom.

In ancient times, Shui didn't care about the fate of the catastrophe. As the saying goes, there are three thousand roads and flying immortals. If you carry it, you will carry it, and if you cannot resist it, you will die.But his focus is, what reason does he have to save?

Okay, okay, if you don't go, your body and bed will be covered with turpentine.

"Give me the prosthesis."

Xiaosong quickly fulfilled his request in a whirlwind.

"Give me the backpack."

"……Good weight."

"Because there is a hammer." Gu Shishui flipped his hand, took out the hammer that was used to drive nails this morning from his bag, and shook it in his hand, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: Thank you Xiaohu and King Ruhua for the grenade!

Thanks to the 17199947 digital girl who fed the mine next door!

The author got stuck with an article two days ago, now I can continue writing XDDD