Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 7 The Charming Guest

Missing person notice: Li Liangcai, 29 years old, is from Shenzhou City, Shenzhou Prefecture. He lives at Room 7, Building A801, Aihe Garden, Qinglu Road, Longyang District, Shenzhou City. He disappeared on September 9 and has not returned for many days. Kind people please see him If you look like the person in this photo, call 6XXXXXXX137 quickly. If he is not in good condition, please help him. Thank you very much afterwards!
Attached picture: A life photo of a man wearing glasses, with a slim figure and well-proportioned proportions. Judging from the look and behavior of the other person in the photo and the background of a well-known university behind the photo, the man also has the volume and introverted temperament of a high-achieving scientific research student.

Lin Ling gently closed the laptop screen and stretched: "Soon, there will be another business coming."

meow~
The black cat lying on the altar poked its head out and called out to Lin Ling.

Lin Ling seemed to understand the other party's words, and immediately smiled: "No, you're right, it's just a few deals."

knock knock knock.

As soon as Lin Ling finished speaking, there was a moderate knock on the door, and the new business came as he said.

He winked at the mirror beside him, adjusted his facial features to softer curves, and kept an amiable expression, then sat quietly behind the counter, waiting for the guest who knocked on the door to enter the room with a smile on his face.

In the next second, the mahogany door painted with the face of an evil spirit was pushed open, and a gentleman and aristocrat who walked out of the era of the industrial revolution walked in, wearing a gorgeous suit, a bowler hat, and white gloves. Holding a gentleman's cane in his hand, he walked towards Lin Ling steadily.

"Boss Lin, I'm sorry to disturb you again." The man's voice was soft, like the Don River flowing quietly under the night. He took off his hat and stepped forward, revealing a face that was astonishing as a heavenly man, which was really too much. Beautiful and handsome.

The man has fair and smooth skin, pink thin lips, phoenix eyes, seductive tear moles, slender body, and gentle curves... It's hard to imagine that a man can be so charming.

Lin Ling nodded with a smile, and asked casually, "Have you found the answer you want now?"

"Unfortunately, I still can't." The handsome man sighed softly, and returned a double-headed top to Lin Ling, "The world in the dream is still too dangerous for me, I am like a butterfly, it is difficult to escape from the spider's web Dense primeval jungle. However, thanks to your help, I have gradually mastered the skills of dreaming, at least now in that world, I have a certain ability to protect myself."

"That's right, as long as it works for you, you can actually use it for a while longer." Lin Ling put the spinning top back into a red wooden box and said with a smile.

The corner of the handsome man's mouth trembled, and he said with a look of lingering fear, "Boss Lin, I don't want to be trapped forever in that eternal palace where I can't feel the passage of time." As he said, he touched his right hand, On the white glove of the right hand, there was a trace of red blood, and faintly, something could be seen wriggling strangely inside the glove, as if a few strips of flesh worms were churning inside the glove.

"Hehe, wouldn't that satisfy your desire? It's just a small price to pay."

"Eternal loneliness is not a small price." The handsome man said helplessly, "I'm not as powerful as you, Boss Lin."

"Excellent?" Lin Ling blinked and said with a playful smile, "But I'm just an ordinary person."

ordinary people?hehe.

The handsome man turned away from the joke, got to the point, and said seriously: "Boss Lin, I hope to get other help this time. The magic sound in the attic is getting stronger and stronger, and that thing is more and more eager for my spirit and strength." Soul gone, I don't want to go with that thing."

"Anyway, I play the violin everywhere, so why don't you compromise on this, what do you think? The greatest violinist of this century, Mr. Hemofin." Lin Ling suggested with a smile. Walked out of the counter, turned and walked towards a shelf in the store.

Hearing the other party's praise, the loss in Haimofen's eyes could not be concealed. He shook his head: "For me, although the dream world that surpasses common sense is beautiful, it has far exceeded the limitations of human beings' concept of beauty. It is beautiful. But it’s scary, if I really want to play the violin for the master there forever in such a world, even if the salary and job are stable, I will never go there.”

Lin Ling smiled, and finally got a pair of gloves from a container on the top shelf.

When the gloves were taken out, the lights in the store shone, and the blades on the five fingers of the gloves reflected a cold light.

"You cherish your hands so much that you can't bear to touch the blood directly with them, so you might as well wear these." Lin Ling looked at Hemofin who was deeply obsessed with the pair of claw gloves, her black pupils couldn't see Any emotion, explains, "The glove may guide you to a new art."

"It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that I can't hold the bow when I wear it." Hemofin took the gloves and held them carefully, showing a little bit of regret, but more excited, "But I like these gloves very much. "

As he said that, he couldn't wait to take off his current gloves. The gloves that were originally white as snow had been stained red by blood at some point. In the air, blood vessels are clearly visible, running through the jungle of flesh and blood, and the dense white bones constitute the flesh and blood world of these hands.

Hemofin took off the gloves and put them on again. The sensitive nerves of pain made his face pale instantly, but then the extreme blush slowly appeared on that handsome face.

"Ah, this hand feeling... I feel like my hands are integrated with them." Hemofin was extremely excited. No one could have imagined that this artist who relies on his hands to eat has such a sick side, grinning like a lunatic.

In fact, to be precise, when the magic sound in the attic of his house began to torture his spirit day after day and cut off his cherished hands, he had already started to go crazy.

Crazy people are naturally not afraid, and Hemofin even wants revenge.

When Haimofen approached Lin Ling for the first time, Lin Ling never forgot the other party's crazy and murderous face, but now Haimofin has become much more normal because of the hope of revenge.

Blocking is worse than sparse.

Lin Ling, a mental patient, thinks that he is a doctor with superb medical skills and superb skills. He really understands the needs of a madman too well. Judging by his current treatment effect, how amazing it is!
Knock knock knock!
At this time, there was a loud knock on the door and the cat meowing from the shrine. Lin Ling immediately beamed with joy and said, "Today's business is good. I didn't expect new customers to come so impatiently."

"Then I'll take my leave first. This is the rent I paid. I wonder how long the lease will be this time?" Hemofin returned to the blood-stained gloves and put on her bowler hat , ready to leave.

He is still not ready for direct contact with others. If he meets fans and lets them see his current self, his image will probably be shattered.

Hemofin, who lost his hands to play the violin, is just a mortal with no hands to restrain a chicken.

Lin Ling smiled and said, "Tomorrow."

Hemofin was stunned, with a hint of horror in his eyes, and the cold sweat from his forehead quickly wet the inside of his hat. Immediately, he lowered the brim of his hat to cover most of his face, and smiled reluctantly: "It seems that I got It's an amazing thing."

As he spoke, he walked quickly to the back door of the shop, and left the hut from there.

At the same time, the guests outside the door also pushed the door in.

"I didn't expect Miss Yu's complexion to improve a lot in the afternoon." Lin Ling looked at Yu Lianyun who walked into the hut with a smile, and said sincerely.

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