Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Lin Youwei froze in place for a long time.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her fair cheeks were filled with astonishment.

The conversation between Jiang Chen and the headless ghost was too big a turning point for her.

From gentle inquiries at the beginning, to enthusiastic help, to misunderstandings, and finally to hysteria, and then to the killer!

Every time is unexpected, think carefully, but it is reasonable.

None of this matters.

The key is that your mood changes make you look more like a ghost!

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chen turned his head to look, and the gentle voice fell in Lin Youwei's ears, which seemed to have a different meaning.

She shook her head hurriedly: "I'm fine!"

Immediately, he realized something: "No, Jiang Chen, are you okay? I thought you were bewitched by a powerful sneaky creature just now."

Lin Youwei just remembered.

I am a C-master, I should protect Jiang Chen, why do I still suspect others?

"Of course I'm fine. This little boy ghost has special abilities. Just for a moment, I mistakenly thought that the stone pier was my head, and I became a little emotional." Jiang Chen explained.

Lin Youwei hesitated to speak.

She clearly saw that Jiang Chen was leading the whole process, he carried Shidun, and he also said Shidunzi was a head, so why in the end, it was all the headless boy's fault?

"As expected of classmate Jiang Chen, killing ghosts requires killing one's heart, just like when he bullied those little gangsters at the school gate..."

She murmured, thinking everything through.

"Let's go, that community cram school should be in the building in front."

"it is good!"

...

The two came to one of the most remote buildings. The wall skin fell off in a large area, and the base of the wall was covered with mold.

It was from this building that the children playing were heard earlier.

Standing downstairs at this moment, those voices became much quieter.

You can see it when you come in.

The white wall on the side of the stairs was dirty and unkempt, covered in graffiti.

And some scarlet letters.

Written with unclear meaning.

"Come and catch me!"

"Those who are caught will be ghosts."

"I don't want to be a ghost, I don't want to be a ghost..."

"Ghosts are here to catch people~~"

"I'm hiding in a place you'll never think of, come and find me, if you can't find it, I'll come to you..."

"Don't play hide and seek at night!!"

"..."

Each of these words is more weird than the other, and the font is crooked, obviously written by a child, but some words are placed so high that adults can't reach them even if they stand on tiptoe, and they don't know how to write them.

The two of them just glanced at each other and didn't say much.

They had read the information a long time ago and naturally understood that the scariest ghost in this building was related to hide-and-seek. It was normal to have such graffiti and fonts.

"The cram school is on the third floor."

Lin Youwei reminded, walk in the front.

The higher it goes up, the more indistinct and quiet the children's noises become, but the gloomy aura intensifies instead.

When approaching the third floor.

Lin Youwei suddenly heard a crisp humming.

"It's past midnight, don't go upstairs..."

"...When you go upstairs, don't look back..."

At this time, she was standing on the last step on the third floor, and the voice seemed to be in a certain room in front of her, but suddenly changed her position, as if it was coming from the fourth floor.

When Lin Youwei listened carefully.

What made her body stiff was.

The voice rang directly in his ears.

"Looking back... sacrifice your life!"

A cold touch came from the ankle, and when he lowered his head, he saw a pale ghost hand.

"Looking for death!" Lin Youwei's expression turned cold, and an evil talisman appeared on her fingertips. Turning her head, she saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl squatting behind her, with a malicious expression on her face.

The other party's face was distorted, as if he had been severely injured before his death, and he was very terrifying.

Lin Youwei's eyes widened.

But not because of the girl's terrifying appearance.

Instead, she saw that behind the little girl, there was another figure at this moment, leaning forward, approaching slowly, stretching out a big and generous hand, grasping the girl's ankle.

"What is Jiang Chen doing? He wants to drag a stair ghost down the stairs and fall to his death?"

Lin Youwei was almost petrified for a moment.

They all forgot to defend themselves with true energy.

A strong force came from her feet, she staggered and fell backwards uncontrollably.

"not good!"

Although it is impossible for her to be killed by an evil spirit.

But if he is injured this time, it will be troublesome to face that ghost later.

Fortunately at this time.

A wide palm firmly supported Lin Youwei's upturned place.

Jiang Chen straightened up and pushed her flat little by little, while holding the startled little girl upside down in his other hand.

"This little girl is really ignorant. She is too immature to sing in a residential building at night."

"Uncle will punish you..."

"Never be able to sing!!"

The voice fell.

He picked up the little female ghost in his hand and smashed it out. With a scream, the bright red color instantly splashed half of the white wall.

"It's cheaper for you."

He still had work to do, but in order to save others, he had to kill the little girl with one blow.

After muttering, Jiang Chen turned to Lin Youwei: "Are you all right?"

The face of the other party was flushed red: "I...I'm fine, it's fine, can student Jiang let go of his hand?"

Jiang Chen was very calm: "Oh good, I'm afraid you didn't stand firm."

Saying reluctantly, he removed his left hand from the elastic place.

Lin Youwei's lowered head was almost buried in the mountains, her lips were tightly pressed, the roots of her ears were red, and she was obviously at a loss.

To ease the embarrassment.

Jiang Chen pondered for two seconds, then changed the subject: "By the way, if you wear these leather combat pants, will your fart bulge?"

"what?!……"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to make sure you farted just now, I don't know if my hand is still clean..."

"Jiang! Chen! Same! Learn!"

finally.

He managed to ease the embarrassment.

At this moment, Lin Youwei wasn't shy at all, her eyes were staring like a tigress, her murderous intent boiled over, she wished she could pin Jiang Chen to the ground and beat him up.

"Forget it, the cram school is upstairs, and ghosts may appear at any time, you can't be so reckless anymore, you must follow me!"

She opened her mouth angrily, and walked up first.

Come to the fourth floor.

The old wooden door on the left has long been damaged.

On the right is the landlord's house. Although the anti-theft door is used, it is old and rusty, and the door cannot be closed.

The strange thing is that there was still a little noise from downstairs, but when they came up, all kinds of sounds stopped abruptly, and it became a dead silence.

Contrast with previously heard sounds.

It looks more and more weird.

The two pushed the door open and went in.

There are several simple tables and chairs in the living room.

The house was covered with dust everywhere, and it was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time.

The two turned on the flashlights and searched the room.

"Come and see, what is this?" Lin Youwei shouted suddenly.

Jiang Chen walked over, and there was a picture book on a desk. There was no dust on it, and it seemed that someone had used it.

The two flipped through it casually, and there were several paintings in the album, all of which were made up of simple lines, and the paintings were ugly, probably at the level of the third grade in elementary school.

But in the upper left corner of each painting, the name is solemnly written.

The first painting is called: "Teacher"

It is composed of four images, the first is a black silhouette of a woman walking towards the toilet, and then the image of her lying on the sink.

Starting from the third picture, it becomes weird.

A small red figure came behind the teacher.

The fourth picture shows the red villain lying on the teacher's head, the teacher is motionless, and his head is buried in the sink. It is worth mentioning that the line drawing the teacher at this moment has also turned red, which seems to have some meaning .

Just when the two of them finished reading the painting.

Not far away, there was a sudden sound of water in the toilet, intermittently, a bit like a person lying on the sink, washing his hair.