I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games

Cheng Zhichu stood on the spot silently for a long time, thinking about which link went wrong, obviously he was the one who was frightened by ghosts in the past, how could it be him who scared the ghosts away now?

Did he say something scary?It was clearly the ghost who said he liked him.At first he was so distorted and paranoid, and wrote "I love you" all over the wall with blood, but when it was time to meet, this guy hid himself like a coward and refused to show up.

...Could it be that it thinks that it looks ugly and has a very low self-esteem in its heart, so that's why it dare not see him?

Cheng Zhichu rubbed his chin, feeling that this was the only possibility, so he raised his voice and said, "I don't care about your appearance, as long as I can see you."

There was no response in blood.

"How about this." Cheng Zhichu simply picked up the cloth covering the tea set, tied it over his eyes, and said, "Now I can't see anything, and I don't know what you look like. You can always come out." Bar?"

He waited for a while, but the surroundings were still quiet, so he pushed up the blindfold, looked at the floor and the wall, there was still no bloody writing, obviously even if he said so, the ghost still refused to see him.

There is no end to this cowardly bag!

Cheng Zhichu felt angry, and didn't expect the ghost to show up by himself, so he simply called the little bear out of the backpack, held it in his palm, touched its little nose, and said to it: "Pine cone, help me!" Do you a favor, can you smell a ghost in here? I want to find a ghost."

The tip of Bear's nose moved slightly, sniffing the air, and said childishly, "Mom, there are so many ghosts here, which one do you want to find?"

"The most powerful one." Cheng Zhichu was able to calmly ignore Little Bear's address to him, "Can you find it?"

"Let me try……"

The little bear shook his tail, pressed his ears tightly to his head, and let out a "woo" in fear, because he could feel that this smell was very familiar, and his father also had a similar smell...

But since it was Cheng Zhichu who wanted to find the ghost, even though he was afraid, Xiao Xiong led the way tremblingly, and ran all the way to the first floor.

Cheng Zhichu followed the little bear, wandering around in the villa, and the ghost also found that he had a way to track it, so he hid everywhere in the villa. Unknowingly transferred to another place.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance of flowers began to fill the air, soon filling every corner of the villa.

The little bear showed a dazed look, and stopped his steps. This scent of flowers is not an ordinary scent, but covers the breath of the ghost, so that it can't find where the ghost is at this time.

"Sorry, I lost it, and now I can't find it either..."

Little Bear nodded his front paws, lowered his head, and his immature voice was full of guilt.

"No need to apologize, I want to thank you, you have already helped me a lot." Cheng Zhichu patted its head lovingly, "I will buy you two catties of chicken legs after I go back."

"Thank you, Mom!" Little Bear became happy when he heard this, and wagged his tail cheerfully.

"My master, your loyal servant is always ready to serve you."

Just when Cheng Zhichu didn't know what method to use to find the ghost, the faint voice of silver coins rang softly in his ears.

"As long as you are willing to use my power, I will find for you—"

"I don't know if there are any knives in the kitchen here..."

Cheng Zhichu walked towards the kitchen as if nothing had happened, muttering to himself: "If I threaten to cut my wrists and commit suicide, will the ghost come out to see me?...No, maybe it will feel happier? But let's try... ..."

"..."

"That's enough, can't you just look at me?"

After a brief silence, a strong resentment suddenly appeared in Yin Coin's voice: "The last time was just an accident, I can't possibly miss the second time! You need my help!"

With a sound of "clang", a silver arc flashed across the air, and the silver coin popped out of Cheng Zhichu's backpack by itself, rolled a few times and landed on the ground, revealing the face of a clown.

A burst of weird laughter resembling a clown sounded suddenly, and a faint black mist filled the air, turning into many pure black pigeons, their scarlet eyes were cold and strange, flapping their wings, flying towards the villa in all directions go.

"Boom! Boom!"

The black pigeon's beak was very sharp, and it pecked at the door panel, and quickly broke the wooden board out of the hole, and got into the house.Every pigeon occupied a room, and not long after, a figure suddenly appeared in a room on the second floor and fled towards the depths of the corridor.

It must be that ghost!

Cheng Zhichu's heart skipped a beat, and without hesitation he activated the teleportation card he bought earlier, moved to the back of the figure, and pressed the ghost's shoulder.

The black pigeons landed on the railing of the corridor one after another, tilted their heads, and made a cooing sound, blocking the ghost's path and making it nowhere to escape.

"My master, have you seen my power, as long as you use me, you can achieve all your wishes..."

The silver coin was lying on the floor of the first floor, and he said this to Cheng Zhichu, but found that Cheng Zhichu who was standing on the second floor didn't even look at it, and he didn't have the slightest intention to pick it up.

"Woo~"

Only the little bear saw the silver coin, but showed a look of disdain, stepped forward to step on it, then ran up to the second floor, got into Cheng Zhichu's trouser pocket, and stuck out his tongue at it arrogantly.

"..."

The silver coin was very quiet.

After a while, drops of water like tears suddenly appeared on its silver surface.

……

Cheng Zhichu pressed the ghost's shoulder, and said to it from behind: "I found you, don't run away."

"..."

The ghost didn't move, and Cheng Zhichu could even feel its body stiffen, as if he didn't expect that he would really catch it.

Cheng Zhichu looked at it from behind the ghost. It had a good figure. It was taller than him, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and straight and slender legs. It was just strange...why was its body covered with tape?

He couldn't help frowning, because the ghost's body was not wrapped in one or two places with tape, but it was wrapped tightly all over the body, from head to toe, and not even much hair was exposed.

Is this something that was wrapped around it in the first place? Could it be related to the cause of its death?

And the tape looks like it could be peeled off, why doesn't it just peel off the tape?

Cheng Zhichu grabbed Guibing's icy wrist and walked around in front of it, wanting to kiss it, but froze when he saw its face clearly.

He suddenly understood why the ghosts kept communicating in words but never made any sound.

Because its mouth was also sealed with tape.

Seeing that the ghost's entire face was also covered with tape, only a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed, Cheng Zhichu stared at it silently for a few seconds, and fell into deep confusion.

... How should he kiss this?

"……Dont look at me."

While he was in a daze, the ghost gently pulled his wrist out of his hand, raised his arm to cover his face, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and blood words appeared on the wall.

"Please, don't look at me."

……

At this moment, Bai Xixing is staying in the villa opposite the haunted house, waiting for Cheng Zhichu to come out from the haunted house.

When they came out of the villa, it was already dark outside, which had already exceeded the recording time stipulated by the program group.

The fans waiting outside were very disturbed. The recording studio lost contact with this side, and new staff were sent in. They wanted to go in to find someone, but found that they could not open the villa. Calling the people inside also showed that There was no signal, and I completely lost contact with the people inside.

Seeing them come out, the fans waiting outside were relieved, but the staff in the recording studio found that there were fewer people, and immediately asked them what was going on, but Xiao Liu and others who entered the haunted house were still in shock and could not answer. out his problem.

In the end, Bai Xixing came forward to explain a few words, and called the director of the recording studio. For his sake, the director who had already lost his temper calmed down his anger, and asked them to come back quickly and finish recording the rest of the show. .

Ji Yunxiao was worried about Cheng Zhichu and hesitated to leave. Bai Xixing comforted him, saying that once Cheng Zhichu came out, he would be notified immediately. Ji Yunxiao finally reluctantly agreed and went back with the program crew.

Bai Xixing returned to another villa, walked to the window on the second floor, watched the lights of the ghost house opposite, with a calm expression, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, raised it to his lips and took a puff, then slowly Breathe out white smoke.

He hadn't seen anyone other than himself enter the villa for many years.

Zhou Luochen's body was buried in the courtyard, as well as the remains of the children he killed before. The villa was like a huge cemetery, and only he held the key to enter the cemetery, hiding those bloody secrets .

However, he felt that it was necessary for Cheng Zhichu to enter inside, even though he didn't remember anything, and he didn't know what his cousin had done for him.

So when he learned that Cheng Zhichu had the opportunity to become an audience of this variety show, he agreed to the TV station to lend the villa, and came here specially to wait for Cheng Zhichu, and led him into the villa.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would be ghosts in it, and it seemed to be inextricably related to Cheng Zhichu. Cheng Zhichu didn't seem surprised by the appearance of ghosts, and even had the means to deal with ghosts.

Could that have something to do with the cousin?

Bai Xixing's eyes were deep, the smoke between his fingers flickered on and off, and fine ash fell out.

He couldn't help but think again of what happened that day.

He and his cousin knocked Zhou Luochen unconscious and tied him to a certain room on the second floor. Following the slight cries, he found the little boy who was locked up by Zhou Luochen. The boy was covered in scars. Seeing them coming in, he went inside in great fear. Backed away, even hid himself in the closet, refusing their approach.

The cousin comforted him over and over again, and wanted to hug him, but the boy refused to approach him until his parents came to the villa, and the boy came out of the closet crying, curled up in his father's arms and fell asleep. .

At that time, he saw his cousin's dangerous and gloomy expression, and he already understood that his cousin would never let Zhou Luochen go, and when they found the injection and keys on Zhou Luochen, opened the basement, and saw the rotting bones everywhere, he thought , Zhou Luochen must not survive today.

He never thought that Teacher Zhou, who has always been respected, would be such a demon in human skin.

What's more, he also touched the child that his cousin cherished most.

He must die.

Perhaps it was because of this thought that when he saw his cousin about to kill Zhou Luochen himself, he reacted very calmly. Not only did he not persuade his cousin to hand over Zhou Luochen to the police, but he even helped his cousin commit this crime together. ——

"Hey, Ruolin, it's me."

At that time, Bai Xixing held up his mobile phone, with a smile on his lips, and spoke briskly with his cousin on the phone.

"Well, yes, Mr. Zhou told me that he is going out to collect folk songs, and he won't be back in the next half a month. Our painting class will be suspended for half a month. You go and tell everyone that we will go out to play together tomorrow."

"Mmm! Mmm—"

"Okay, I'll tell them in a while." The cousin replied on the other end of the phone, "Hey, sorry, I'm a little strange to hear the movement on your side, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing."

Bai Xixing glanced at Zhou Luochen, who was wrapped in tape around him by Bai Yi, and watched Zhou Luochen fall to the ground, his mouth was tightly wrapped, and he stepped on Zhou Luochen's face with a smile on his face, completely blocking his voice.

"...just doing some unimportant things. See you tomorrow then."

He hung up the phone, looked down at Zhou Luochen, who was covered in duct tape, and asked with a smile, "How is it, Mr. Zhou, is it fun?"

"Well--"

Zhou Luochen, whose eyes and nostrils were only exposed, was full of red eyes, and his canthus was cracked. He fell to the ground and struggled desperately. However, his whole body was wrapped tightly in thick tape, and his struggling posture was like a bug wriggling on the ground. It made Bai Xixing laugh until his shoulders trembled.

"It's funny?" Bai Yi asked coldly, "Help him to the chair for me."

"It's just funny, you still don't let me laugh."

Bai Xixing shrugged his shoulders, and went to drag Bai Yi and Zhou Luochen to the seat: "Hey, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou looks very thin, but it's so heavy to drag."

After moving Zhou Luochen to the seat, Bai Xixing pressed his shoulders, and Bai Yi fixed Zhou Luochen on the seat with a circle of adhesive tape, and glued his feet to the floor to ensure that he would stay in place until he died. Just sit here.

On the wall facing Zhou Luochen, the boy in the portrait had a pure smile, his light-colored pupils were slightly curved, as if he was smiling and staring at the man who was tied up like a monster below.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, no one will come in to disturb you in this half month."

Bai Xixing squatted beside Zhou Luochen, and said with a smile: "Even if you die of starvation or thirst, you sit here and become a corpse, and your body slowly decomposes, no one will know. After half a month, we will come back To collect the body for you."

"Ugh! Ugh!!"

"Huh? Is Mr. Zhou worrying for us that others will find out that we killed you?" Bai Xixing tilted his head with an innocent and innocent expression, "It's okay, don't you understand? Even if others saw your body, so what , as long as the Bai family says you committed suicide, you will commit suicide—"

He raised the corners of his lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you are a famous painter or not."

Through the thick adhesive tape, it was still possible to see that Zhou Luochen was shaking violently all over. Bai Yi made the final fixation, pulled Zhou Luochen's head, raised his jaw, and made his eyes face the portrait on the wall. .

The scent of roses slowly wafted through the air.

The sea of ​​red flowers and the boy's glass-like clear eyes were reflected in the man's eyes.

This would be the last sight he would see before turning into dry bones.

"Aren't you obsessed with this painting?"

Bai Yi leaned down, with a slight smile, and whispered softly in his ear.

"Then just watch him die like this."

……

In the villa, facing Cheng Zhichu's doubtful and clear gaze, even though his face was covered with thick tape, the ghost still trembled, raised his hand to cover his face, and dared not face Cheng Zhichu.

He didn't want Cheng Zhichu to recognize him, or rather, he didn't want Cheng Zhichu to recognize his face.

He knew who he was, he was Bai Yi, this was his name during his lifetime.

Because he liked Zhichu, he killed Zhou Luochen 12 years ago, and later buried Zhou Luochen's body in the courtyard with his cousin.

Afterwards, his memory lost a lot. He didn't know if he was dead, but he knew that when he woke up, he found that he had turned into Zhou Luochen.

Perhaps it was to punish him for his crimes. He had the face he hated the most. No matter how much he scratched his face, it would still return to its original state the next day. He could only wear Zhou Luochen's appearance.

But now he still appears in front of Zhichu with this appearance.

How could he face Zhichu with this face?

The ghost squatted down slowly, curled up his body, and buried his face deeply in the crook of his arms.

So please, Zhichu...

Don't look at him.

Stop looking at him like that.

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Bai Yi's Diary No.40 Four Parts

After Zhichu lost his memory about me, I dared not meet him again, because I was worried that my appearance would stimulate him and remind him of that man again.

I just dared to look at him from afar.

But until I entered the game six years ago, I couldn't even see his back.

One year, two years, three years, four years...

I was almost tormented crazy by my own thoughts, and finally changed my mind completely.

If you give me another chance to meet Zhichu, this time I will definitely appear in front of him and try my best to make him something that belongs to me.

I will not miss him again.

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Bai Xixing's Diary·Excerpts

When I just started my second year of high school, my cousin who was already in University A (yes, this university is in the city where Cheng Zhichu lives, so that he can spy on Cheng Zhichu nearby) suddenly called me and asked me to transfer to another university. Some middle school there to study.

I asked him why he was going, but he ignored me and hung up the phone without saying any reason.

I thought about it, said hello to my parents and transferred to another school. Although his nonchalant attitude is really annoying, after all, we have also killed people together. It's just a transfer, it's no big deal .

Until the day when the school held the sports meeting, I finally understood why he wanted me to transfer to another school, because he wanted to spy on Cheng Zhichu at the sports meeting.

... He is clearly in the same city as Cheng Zhichu now, but he still wants to get me here to find a reason to peek at his house.

I was so angry that I went back to my original school the next day.I don't know such cowardly relatives.