Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 547 "The Man in the Painting" Open the Door for Me

The female ghost crossed her legs, feeling an unspeakable absurdity in her heart.

Originally, she just pulled these people into the cursed world for fun, passing her boring time, and then killed them when she got tired of playing, admiring the fear and despair on their faces before they died.

But now...she is actually condoning Zhao Yi's wantonness.

"What game do you want to play?"

Recalling the tenderness on her lips just now, Meisha placed a hand gently on the dressing table, supported her chin, and looked at Zhao Yi with a slightly strange look that she was not even aware of.

Zhao Yi smiled at Mesha and said:

"Have you ever played house?"

Mesa was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"It's...interesting."

"I thought you could tell me what games interested me, but I didn't expect that you actually like to play games like this... that even children think are childish."

"It's really quite a contrast."

From the time of the interview, Zhao Yi gave her a unique feeling.

Her subconscious had begun to take an interest in this man.

But such a person... actually suggested to her something extremely boring like playing house just now.

If it were any other trialist, he would probably have become a corpse by now.

But it was Zhao Yi who said this, and Meisha was surprisingly patient.

She and Zhao Yi stared at each other for a few seconds, wanting to refuse, but she reluctantly agreed.

"What do you want to play?"

"Father or son?"

Zhao Yi:

"It doesn't have to be a role in the family. There are so many roles in the world that you can play..."

Mesha said unexpectedly:

"Playing house, isn't that just playing family roles?"

Zhao Yi thought for a while and showed a smile:

"Let's do this, I play the doctor and you play... my patient."

Mesa was stunned.

doctor?

patient?

What kind of weird house game is this?

"Are you also a doctor when you are outside?"

she asked.

Zhao Yi shrugged:

"No."

"I'm a patient out there."

"I used to be treated by others, but now I want to treat others too."

Mesa laughed.

This was the first time she smiled so happily.

"I also think you're very sick."

"But... okay."

"So Dr. Zhao, what disease do you want to treat me for?"

Zhao Yi asked back:

"You feel uncomfortable somewhere, don't you feel it?"

Meisha walked closer to Zhao Yi, raised her eyebrows and said:

"You are a doctor, don't you know how to see it yourself?"

Zhao Yi lowered his head slightly and looked at the female ghost in front of him:

"Then...can I just watch it?"

The female ghost raised her lips slightly:

"Okay, Dr. Zhao, you can take a look at whatever you want."

Zhao Yi looked at the female ghost's rose-red eyes for a long time before he said:

"Can your ears still hear?"

"Can your tongue still speak?"

"Your feet... don't they hurt?"

The smile on the female ghost's face disappeared in an instant, and her originally calm eyes were filled with the coldness of death.

"Go on, Dr. Zhao."

Zhao Yi ignored her threat and said slowly:

"Your eyes..."

puff!

The female ghost suddenly shot out, pierced Zhao Yi's abdomen, and grabbed his liver and gallbladder!

"Your courage... doesn't seem to be any greater than others'."

"How dare you be so presumptuous!"

"You seem to have forgotten that you are just a dog I use for entertainment!"

The female ghost stared into Zhao Yi's eyes, with violent murderous intent overflowing!

As long as she thought about it, Zhao Yi would turn into a puddle of minced meat in an instant!

But there was no fear in Zhao Yi's eyes.

Apart from being pale, he didn't show any emotion.

Even though his life was held in the hands of the female ghost, he still said word by word:

"Last night, I heard a woman outside asking for help."

"But I can't open the door."

The female ghost sneered:

"She's just an evil witch. Such a person should have been burned alive. Did you save her because you wanted to kill other kind people?"

Zhao Daodao:

"She's still pregnant with the baby."

The female ghost's eyes became more and more violent, her black hair flew, and the fangs in her mouth became more and more terrifying:

"child?"

"That's the evil seed conceived by the witch!"

"It's a disaster that will destroy the world!"

"This is a crime that deserves to be cut into pieces with thousands of swords, skinned and bones bruised!"

Zhao Yi gasped slightly and said:

"No one ever spoke for her?"

The female ghost's hand holding Zhao Yigan was trembling, as if it was carrying terrifying anger.

In fact, Zhao Yi's internal organs had already been crushed by the female ghost.

He could still speak forcefully, just because the female ghost didn't want to kill him.

"Help her?"

"How can anyone speak for the evil witch in the bright world?"

"They have no humanity. They burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of bad things. People will avoid them when they hear them. Who will help such people?"

Zhao Yi's mouth was bleeding, but he smiled weakly:

"If you open the door tonight... maybe there will be one."

Mesha's eyelids twitched, and she still said coldly and mockingly:

"I thought you were a smart person, but now it seems that you are really hopelessly stupid!"

"Compared with those sounds like roaring mountains and tsunami, the mosquito noise you make will have no effect."

"The witch's stomach will still be cut open, and the children will be picked out alive, and they will be thrown into the blazing fire before they can even cry out...and you will also be tied up and tortured for a few useless dog barks. Frame, reduced to ashes in the fire!"

Zhao Yi said:

"You think what I do doesn't make any sense, do you?"

Female ghost:

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Yi roughly grabbed the female ghost's hair, looked directly into her violent scarlet eyes, and said word by word:

"I think so."

"If you want me to die, you might as well open the door tonight."

"It can be considered as the last to sprinkle some spice into your boring life."

Mesha breathed rapidly, and the two looked at each other without speaking.

a long time.

She pulled her hand out of Zhao Yi's stomach, and the wound on Zhao Yi's stomach healed.

"As you go...get out."

Mesha turned her back and her tone returned to indifference.

Zhao Yi looked at the messy blood stains on his clothes, shook his head slightly, and turned to leave.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"Mesa."

He spoke.

The female ghost said softly, "Hmm".

"Your eyes are really beautiful."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he strode away quickly.

The female ghost's eyes flickered, and she sat back on the dressing table, staring at the broken half of the lipstick, and was lost in thought for a long time...

PS: I have to do it again today. These 1,900 words are extremely difficult to write!

Let’s give priority to quality, and then talk about quantity.

If I haven't posted the third chapter by 10.40, don't wait any longer and go to bed early.

Never write this kind of bullshit copy again, my hair is almost gone! !

Good night in advance! !

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