wait for hell

Chapter 2 Dual Perspectives
Da da da……

Footsteps gradually descended the stairs.

Du Yuan stared stiffly at the disappearing figure of the woman, his face became more and more gloomy.

According to his traditional understanding of ghosts.

This thing should be incorporeal and unable to speak.

"Did I think too much, or did I fall into some kind of illusion?"

Du Yuan's state of mind is very complicated.

Instinct told him that there was a high probability that this strange couple were ghosts.

But reason told him.

You should be more calm. After all, Zhao Bin's diary did not clearly state that this couple is a ghost. You have to prove it.

"I don't rule out the possibility of being mentally ill, but I prefer to believe that they are ghosts, but if that's the case, how can I be sure?"

This is an interesting question.

Although Du Yuan is a fugitive wanted in another world, in his original world, there were no so-called supernatural events at all, let alone experience with ghosts.

He couldn't prove whether the couple were ghosts or not.

However, it does not mean that it is impossible to verify from the side.

Think of this.

Du Yuan turned his head and looked at the corpse and the opened backpack behind him.

In the backpack, there is yellowed human skin paper.

There are also a few bottles of something like eye drops, one of which has been opened. According to the diary, this thing is most likely the so-called clean water.

Du Yuan reached out and took out a bottle of clean water, squinted his eyes and said, "Zhao Bin used these things and saw that they were even scarier than yesterday, so did they really drip into his eyes?"

talking.

Du Yuan unscrewed the plastic cover, and carefully dropped a drop on the ground.

The ground shows no signs of corrosion.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It looks like ordinary eye drops."

Casually, Du Yuan carefully tested what this so-called clean water was and whether it was dangerous.

After confirming again and again that there is no danger.

Only then did Du Yuan tentatively drip it into his left eye.

There is no discomfort when it enters the eyes, just like eye drops, but it is colder, as if it has been kept in the freezer.

Du Yuan blinked, but didn't feel any discomfort.

Then, he put several bottles of clean water, or the so-called eye drops that can see ghosts, into his pocket, and of course the few pieces of human skin paper.

Get out of the room.

Du Yuan still didn't see anything unusual.

The lights are bright and the house is brand new, as if it had just been renovated, although it may have been.

And when he walked to the corner of the stairs, he could see the living room downstairs.

Du Yuan's eyes became a little cold.

The couple sat at the table in a leisurely manner, eating with their heads down.

"I was tricked?"

A ridiculous idea appeared in Du Yuan's mind.

can be followed.

There was a stabbing pain in his left eye, and his vision suddenly became extremely blurred, as if it was covered with a layer of frosted glass, and everything he saw was just an outline.

But unfortunately, his right eye has a normal vision, and everything is as clear as before.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

In the living room downstairs, the couple raised their heads and looked at Du Yuan eagerly.

Enduring the pain in his left eye, Du Yuan said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, I'm a little hungry."

With that said, he walked down the stairs.

But right now.

The sight of his left eye suddenly returned to normal, and became extremely clear, and the pupil was even more astonishingly radiant.

In the line of sight of his left eye, everything that Du Yuan saw before has undergone earth-shaking changes. The house has indeed been renovated, but the ground is full of dust and white paper money, and there is a black and white photo hanging on the wall. It's that couple.

On the other hand, the couple sitting at the table downstairs can't see the appearance of people at all. Their complexion is that grayish-white color, their eyes are empty and lifeless, and their faces are even more dull and stiff, as if walking out of a posthumous photo. came out the same.

As for that table...

Do not……

To be precise, it was simply two black coffins put together.

At this time, the ghost couple stared straight at Du Yuan from bottom to top.

The latter's face became extremely exciting.

What made Du Yuan even more horrified was that.

The angle of view seen by his right eye, which has not been dripped with clean water, is completely different from that of his left eye. Everything looks so brand new, and the couple is still sitting at the table, looking at him lovingly.

And, he also heard their words.

The woman said, "Son, come down and eat."

The man said: "Don't talk back to your mother, she is the head of our family."

There seemed to be a threat in those words.

Du Yuan said in a stiff tone, "I see."

Then, under two completely different perspectives, he walked to the table and sat down with stiff steps.

From the perspective of the right eye, there are four dishes and one soup on the table.

From the perspective of the left eye, there is a pile of paper money on the coffin.

"Son, eat quickly..."

"What's the matter, is the meal made by your mother not to your liking?"

The ghost couple stared straight at their son, their empty and heartless eyes slowly filled with thick malice.

Du Yuan also stared straight at the ghost couple, but his eyes were only as cold as a knife.

"Eat..."

"Eat it..."

"If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

"it is good……"

Du Yuan's stiff expression suddenly melted, and he showed them a gentle smile, but those pair of white and neat teeth, matched with the smile at this moment, looked extremely austere.

……

The next morning.

Du Yuan went out with a blank expression.

Behind them, the couple waved goodbye.

"Son, remember to come back early. In a few days, we will go on a trip together."

"Just stroll around the city when you go out, don't be too far away from home."

Is this a threat?

Du Yuan didn't know, but he thought it was.

So he was very upset.

After taking a taxi, Du Yuan sat in the passenger seat, looking coldly at himself in the rearview mirror.

His face was pale and he looked haggard.

A pair of eyes, whether it was the left eye or the right eye, were all bloodshot.

Not that he didn't sleep well.

In fact, after accepting that he was treated as a son by a ghost couple and that he was very likely to kill himself, besides feeling horrified, he felt more excited.

Because this kind of walking between life and death, like stepping on a steel wire at a height of [-] meters, made him seem to come alive.

I am even more interested in this completely strange world.

of course……

It would be even better if the ghost couple hadn't been staring at him in the room last night.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Get out of the city, the farther away from this ghost place the better."

Du Yuan said something coldly.

He couldn't find a chance last night, so he tried to follow the record in Zhao Bin's diary, burn a piece of human skin, and get in touch with the seven-member organization that Zhao Bin joined.

Not dare, but can't.

Being stared at by a ghost couple all night, he still dared to contact the group of seven people, he was looking for death.

Therefore, it is necessary to find a safe place.

Seeing Du Yuan's indifferent attitude, the driver didn't bother himself, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the sixth ring road.

Du Yuan took advantage of this time to close his eyes and recharge his batteries.

Time passed slowly.

After half an hour.

Du Yuan opened his eyes. He estimated that the time to leave Yingzhou city was half an hour at most.

However, just opened his eyes.

Du Yuan's brows were tightly frowned, the surrounding buildings were still in Yingzhou city, not the wasteland outside the sixth ring road.

Moreover, the driver is still driving into the city.

It was as if he was taking advantage of his sleep and deliberately took a detour to cheat him of a fare.

Thinking of this, Du Yuan's eyes became even colder. He was about to speak, but suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly took out a bottle of clean water from his pocket, and poured a drop into his left eye.

a time.

The vision in his left eye became blurred, and when he regained clarity, he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.

A pair of delicate female palms stretched out from the carriage, covering the driver's eyes.

Another pair of rough and difficult palms grabbed the steering wheel and controlled the car to drive towards the city center.

The driver seemed to have never heard of it.

Du Yuan looked at the back seat of the carriage.

The ghost couple stared at him with their heads tilted from left to right.

Under the normal viewing angle of the right eye.

What Du Yuan saw was the couple sitting in the back compartment, looking at him kindly.

The woman said: "Son, didn't your father tell you not to leave home too far, why didn't you listen?"

The man said: "Be obedient son, stay in the city honestly, wait a few days, Dad will take you out to play."

　When I wrote Inhumans before, many readers felt that I was selling my name, because they hoped to see me continue to write books in the style of The Exorcist.

　　To be honest, it was very tiring to write, and many people were unwilling to follow up on it, wanting to finish it, and then die.

　　Then, I opened a new book written by a small account, and it got 404 in less than a week.

　　I was a little disheartened and wanted to close my pen completely. In addition, after my own eye surgery, it was really not suitable for me to look at the computer for a long time, so after thinking about it, I finally wrote a book. After finishing the pen, I wrote this book From the first sentence of the book, I knew that this book would be thankless and destined to be a niche, not a cool article for the public. It is a small minority in China, but I feel that if I don’t write a book like this, it seems that something is missing in my writing career.

　　How should I put this feeling, it’s like watching a movie and discovering that there is a code, wanting to get into the soul, but it’s not worth it, even if it’s in the soul, I feel that the meaning is still unsatisfactory.

　　So, please support me a little bit.

　　I also hope that this interesting story can bring you some joy.

　　Note: This book is completely empty, with its own bugs that do not describe ZF and so on. On this basis, it will try to make up for a reasonable social and social structure
　　
　
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