The night bar is a retro-style building, not like the usual bar to go in the direction of the high, but the opposite deliberately decorated into a retro building, there is a large floor-to-ceiling glass skylight on the outside of the second floor, open enough for a person to get into, the glass is pasted with matcha green stickers, on which the glass is painted with red and yellow paint, drawing a picture of the Virgin hugging the child.The door was sealed and tightly closed, with an old-fashioned lock hanging from it.The whole building smells of disrepair, and creeper vines wrap around the brick wall on the left.Pan Jiming parked the car on the side of the road and walked up the steps with Xiao Li.Needless to say, the doll's hair quietly extended from the pocket and burrowed into the lock, and at the same time, Xiao Li carefully lifted the seal from the upper right corner, pushed the door open at an angle that did not damage the seal, and got in.Pan Jiming instinctively stood outside the door and hesitated for a moment, the Moriarty in front of him acted in an unusual way, which made him jealous, but at the moment when he was entangled, he glanced up.The creeper's leaves block almost all the light, and it is dense, but it avoids the stained glass on the skylight, and surrounds it like a moon of stars.And behind the old stained glass, behind the head of the Virgin Mary, Pan Jiming faintly saw a pair of blood-red eyes, which were exactly the same as the eyes in the crack of the door of the KTV box.He immediately made a decision, held his stomach, learned Xiao Li's posture, and got into it together to catch up with Xiao Li.Overhead, the moon was round, unusually bright above the city's sky, and the bright moonlight cast a halo of light along the wide open bar door, creating a clear line of light and dark.It's been a long time since no one came to the bar, and it can be seen that it has been sealed since the murder, and the inside is still the same as it used to be.The tables, chairs, and benches that fell at will, the broken wine glasses by the bar, the blackened slime on the floor, and the wine bottles that the crowd squeezed down when they panicked, everything froze in that time and space.On the side of the bar, there is a small staircase, and above the staircase is a miniature stage, with a red flannel background dyed with an unknown amount of dust, and a microphone and stereo in front of it.Pan Jiming tried to press the switch, but the chandelier overhead did not respond, and it was expected that the place had already been cut off.The lamp ghost originally wanted to take advantage of the kung fu to salute the fish for a while, but the puppet pulled it out of Xiao Li's pocket and smashed it against the wall with its hair curly around it.The bulb, which had regained its roundness and arc, shook lazily in the air, and jumped directly to the chandelier with this force, illuminating the surroundings.Xiao Li crossed the bar and walked to the private room mentioned in the report.Deeper, the messy footprints became more apparent, and inside were private rooms, some with doors open and some closed.Pan Jiming couldn't help but say, "Master Moriarty, will that ghost really be here?"
”Xiao Li still has a lot of trust in Miyu's ability, and besides, the ghost's whisper when singing also talks about "bloody eyes", so he gave an affirmative answer.Pan Jiming wanted to ask something, but when he opened his mouth to speak, Xiao Li noticed something unusual on the wall.It was a dark brown liquid, I don't know when it was stained on the wall, it looked more like dust in the unclear light, but in Xiao Li's eyes, it was a bloodstain.He quickened his pace and followed the trail of blood inside.The further they walked inside, the dimmer the light became, and even though the lamp ghost was swaying all the way overhead, the two of them still couldn't see clearly the distance beyond a meter in front of them, and at the same time, the feeling that something was shrouding the light became stronger and stronger.Xiao Li could sense the peeping sensation behind him, and the KTV ghost should be hiding somewhere and rolling his eyes to observe them.The walls were streckled with blood at first, then one after another, and when they reached one of the closed doors, they became half bloody handprints.Yes, half.It was a blood-colored mark that could only be left by holding the corner of a wall.Xiao Li tried to simulate the scene in his mind, the resident singer gouged out his eyeballs for something, covered his eyes with one hand, and supported the wall with the other hand because he was unstable on his feet......
"Under what circumstances will a person gouge out his eyes......
Psychosis, hallucinations?
”Xiao Li muttered to himself.In order to divert his attention, Pan Jiming tried to answer Xiao Li: "Too much pressure?
As a resident singer, it is not popular, and the city's housing prices are the most expensive in the country, which may be caused by the gap between reality and dreams. ”"It shouldn't be like this alone," Xiao Li touched his right eye, "It's really because of lack of money.
Wrists come much faster and easier to think of than gouging out your eyes. ”The eyes are the most vulnerable part of the human body, and few people can think of punishing themselves by "gouging out their eyes", unless it is ......
Something existed in his eyes.Xiao Li reached out to pull the doorknob of the door as he thought, and before his fingers touched the doorknob, countless bloody hands suddenly slapped the door panel, leaving one handprint after another on it, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.It's like a warning.Pan Jiming was scared and immediately hid back for a distance: "I don't think it's better to go in, right?"
Looking at this reaction, it must be very dangerous inside......
"What's more, he's just an ordinary businessman!"
Why did you come with me?
What is the magic of this Moriarty?
Xiao Li disagreed: "When a beast is cornered and the mountains and rivers are exhausted, what will it do when it encounters an enemy who wants to enter its lair?"
”"Forehead......"
Pan Jiming said in a hesitant manner, "It shouldn't be possible to be caught with your hands tied, that is, roaring ......?"
”The beast's claws can't be used, but it still has a voice."
Yes, if there is any way for this ghost, then it will be used in your KTV, and you don't have to wait for me to come here to start."
Xiao Li said, "Although it is possible that this is the work of other ghosts, it is unlikely, and the biggest possibility is that it is scaring me." ”He pushed open the door, and inside was a small private room for the resident singers to rest and change their clothes, barely called backstage, with rows of mirrors, and on the table in front of the mirrors were cluttered with all kinds of makeup removers and makeup products, which had long since expired.What makes this room special, however, is the font on the mirror.Each mirror was filled with crooked words, lipstick at first, and then it became a living bloodstain at the back: [Itch, itch, itch. 】[Why do my eyes itch so much?]
It's so itchy, how can you stop the itching in your eyes?
】[I can sing, don't be like this, it's okay if my eyes are red, I can wear contact lenses to cover it, I can go on stage, let me go on stage, I love to sing. 】[Why don't you let me go on stage?]
Just because of this eye?
Damn, I'm going to the hospital. 】[I'm not conjunctivitis, I'm not trachoma, I can't find out the cause, the eye drops are useless, it's so itchy, it's so uncomfortable. 】[The doctor asked me exactly when it started, and I don't know, but when I think about it, it seems like that day......
I went to the graffiti corner in the park that day and when I came back, my eyes started hurting. 】[I went over there again, the graffiti was changed, nothing special, damn it, could it be that it was infected with some germs?
】What is an ultimatum?
Isn't it just one eye, and because of this, I won't be allowed to continue singing?
I knew this dead bald man was deliberately trying to embarrass me!
】[No, I can't give up, I have to sing, I still have a few original songs that I haven't sung!
I'm not going to do anything else, I'm going to sing. 】【…… If you have it, dig it out, isn't it okay?
】[In this way, it will not itch.] 】[Dig it out!]
】[It's comfortable, it's finally not itchy, but it hurts so much......]
Behind the last sentence, there is a very simple and small pattern, it has two triangles on it, and the right side is connected by four lines, which is a pattern that Xiao Li has never seen.In this room, Xiao Li didn't see the shadow of the KTV ghost, but he knew that it must be there.Xiao Li stroked the handwriting on these mirrors with his hand: "I know you're here, I have no ill will towards you, on the contrary, I want to help you." ”In the dungeon world, the first thing these ghosts think about is how to kill people, and the mind is controlled by the killing intent, and only a few of them have sanity, I don't know if this is the case in reality, Xiao Li decided to give it a try.Xiao Li said: "I want to hear your story." ”No one answered.Xiao Li is actually not very good at mouth cannons, he is more accustomed to speaking with actions, but now, he can only reluctantly try: "Still don't plan to ignore me?"
”Pan Jiming couldn't stand it anymore, he interjected: "You also have sanity, do you want to go on like this for the rest of your life?"
We're not going to do anything to you, and you'd love to say it, right?
”There was another long silence, and when Xiao Li wanted to leave, a voice finally sounded: "......
There's nothing to say about me. ”Xiao Li: "You gouged out your own eyes, why?"
”He added: "Don't say it's anti-itching. ”The KTV ghost doesn't talk anymore.Xiao Li straightened up, and at the end, he retreated, closed the door, and walked straight back to the bar hall, then moved two chairs in the mess of tables and chairs, placed them upright in front of the stage, and sat down himself.In the bar, where there was only the light of the lamp, he said to the empty stage: "Fu Zige." ”Fu Zige, this is the name of the resident singer in that news report.The boy's voice was cold, he didn't have any sympathy or regret, more like he was telling a fact: "Today I come to be your audience, I want to hear you sing." ”"Eyes don't matter."
Xiao Li narrowed his eyes, "The writer's pen, the dancer's legs, the singer's voice, the most important thing for you is the voice." ”"I don't look at you, I only listen to you sing, as long as you want to sing, you can keep singing."
Due to the closed bar lobby, his voice echoed a little, followed by silence.I don't know how long it took, so long that Xiao Li thought it was gone, Pan Jiming wanted to persuade Xiao Li to leave first, and the song suddenly came out slowly.The ghost did not appear on the stage, only the voice appeared.At first, it was just a whispering hum without accompaniment, but later, the voice gradually increased, and the microphone of the stage was held by the void.It was a hoarse, less mainstream, but distinctive male voice that gently hummed an original song: "You ask me if I want to continue, I say ......"
The lamp ghost disguised as a chandelier flickered to the melodic accompaniment.Xiao Li held his cheek with one hand, lowered his eyes, did not look at the stage, his fingers followed the melody and patted the armrest of the chair, and Pan Jiming, who was still standing at this time, looked a little out of place - he couldn't understand why he asked Moriarty to come to hunt ghosts, and now he was listening to this ghost sing in this long-closed bar?
And damn it, listen to it calmly, this kind of vicissitudes of life song still resonates with him a little?!
Pan Jiming was full of question marks, and gave up his self and sat next to Xiao Li."
Even if you say no to me, even if the burden of life crushes me, I will ......"
After this ghost finished singing, Xiao Li began to applaud and painted cakes for the other party: "It's good, the sound of nature, if you put it outside, it will definitely be on the song chart." ”There was a brief applause, and in the silent hall, the ghost seemed to be waiting for another person's evaluation.Pan Jiming looked at him, thought about Fang Cai's singing, and chose to follow Moriarty to give up treatment, and said in a hurry: "............
Yes, one more song!!
”In order to stir up the atmosphere, he even whistled.
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※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※@说给莫里亚蒂, @说给夏洛克, @说给赫尔克里.I'm grassy, Moriarty is really shameless, in order to get the body of a KTV ghost, he actually did such a horrific thing!!
This is a deception and a deception!!
Not only does he want his body, but he also covets other people's hearts!
Popular comments: [I'm angry, what kind of treatment is this?]
When did he come out of his mouth?
Why didn't he talk to me?
】[Hehe, does he think he's a psychiatrist?
】[KTV ghost, you wait for me, the next time Moriarty calls me, I will pretend to step on you accidentally. 】[Na, maybe this is fate, some ghosts are treated like this as soon as they appear, and some ghosts, don't say it, they are going to cry. 】[It doesn't have to be like this, the KTV ghost was quite miserable before, although there was no substantial damage, but it was also mentally polluted. 】[Upstairs, but now it's healed again!!
】[Only I think it's purely because there is no constraint on the quest in reality, and you may not be able to get it in the old way, so Moriarty uses this roundabout tactic to get the heart of the KTV ghost......
If it's in the dungeon, he'll definitely do it differently. 】[Yes.] 】() I wasn't born a European emperor