Hearing this, he was stunned, pulled out the necklace from the collar, looked down for a while, and raised a smile: "unexpectedly, a necklace can let you see so many things?"
"Many things will exist, there must be its inevitability."
"You're right, my short-lived ghost brother is really excellent, so excellent that I always think he is the most perfect person in the world."
"No matter how excellent you are, you are dead. You can keep the dead in your heart, but don't let him become a lock in your heart!"
He carefully put the necklace back, looked at her, eyes clear, "I have been thinking these days, you will not be arranged by my brother."
"Don't be silly. I don't have time to listen to a ghost." She's an atheist. She doesn't believe in ghosts.
He showed a shallow smile, gave birth to some Zhanzhan waves, and his cheek was stained with a layer of blush, "then... After this matter is over, can I chase you?"
"I refuse!"
He slumped down on his seat and lamented, "I knew..."
"Don't put your mind on this kind of relationship. As I said, what I want you to do is dangerous."
He waved his hand, "when you came to me, you made it very clear. You also said that you would come to me, and you wanted to teach me a lesson!"
She said with a smile, "indeed, no matter how lawless you go on, sooner or later something will happen."
If you often walk by the river, you will not get wet shoes. If you hurt others, you will hurt yourself.
He pursed his mouth, showing an incomprehensible expression, "why do you want to deliberately lead her out?"
"You don't need to know this, you just need to remember..."
He interrupted, "yes, you have reminded me many times. Recently, I will act alone and go to that place often as you say!"
Hu Hu no longer spoke. Before the end of the broadcast, they left one after another, as if the conversation had never happened.
When I went out, it was dark, there were no stars, not even a trace of moonlight, but there was a sad and strange shade.
**
After a few days, there was a torrential rain in s city. The rain turned the world into a vast expanse of white in an instant. There were only a few pedestrians on the road. They were wearing raincoats and holding umbrellas to rush on the road. But even if they had umbrellas, they were like drunk people who were full of wine. They were blown around by the strong wind and bumped around.
Chen Baishu put up his clothes to cover his head and ran rapidly under the heavy rain. The pool under his feet was splashed and his trousers were all wet. He suddenly turned a corner and hid in an alley.
At the end is a warehouse, seemingly dilapidated for a long time, along the rain, you can smell the smell of rust, a little disgusting.
He went into the warehouse, shaking his hands and feet, beating the rain beads on his body. A gust of wind came and made the rain more cold. He could not help shivering and quickly closed the door of the warehouse.
In the warehouse, the light was dim, and there were broken boxes and garbage left everywhere. The damp of rain made the musty smell in the warehouse even stronger. He waved his hand at the tip of his nose, "it stinks!"
He put a portable electronic lamp on the ground, walked to a corner, removed a large box, and suddenly revealed a cover plate leading to the basement. He laughed wildly, like a devil.
All of a sudden, a telephone rings, he tut mouth, out of his pocket cell phone.
"What's the matter? I'm busy. Don't bother me."