sinovels Chapter 11 Writes Yu Nan as a tool ghost
Chapter 11 Writes Yu Nan as a tool ghost
"Are you a jerk?" Zhu Yao was a little dazed...
"It's in progress." Yu Nan didn't deny it.
Although I haven't done it at all, I have advanced to the stage where I bought all the tools.
"The figure in your downstairs game room..."
"It's all in the hand-made cabinet above, because I bought an extra copy, I put it on the bottom."
"..." Zhu Yao was a little bit shocked.
Is this the rich world?Buy two copies of the legendary figure, one for collection and one for play.
"Excuse me, except for the house, everything else in your house, including electronic equipment, decoration, furniture, figures, etc., how much did you spend in total!"
"Probably..." Yu Nan thought about it briefly, "Maybe it's cheaper than this house?"
Zhu Yao almost knelt down to local tyrant Nan on the spot.
She yelled frantically in her heart what she had learned from her straight daughter—begging the rich woman to take care of me quickly.
Local tyrant Nan seems to be in a good mood, showing off her wealth makes her happy.
"In addition to eating, I usually stay in the bedroom, study and basement. Next time the machine rings, just follow the elevator to find me."
If Yu Nan hadn't shown her around the villa, Zhu Yao would not have discovered that there are so many hidden secrets.
"Remember." Zhu Yao nodded quickly.
Even if Yu Nan is in the wine cellar, or in Jiao Lao's studio, she can still find him.
The two came out from the bedroom door, and Yu Nan saw three toffees placed in front of Zhu Yao's bedroom door opposite.
Zhu Yao remembered that she thought the candy was hot, so she threw it on the ground...
Zhu Yao quickly picked up the three pieces of candy, put them in her palm and motioned to Yu Nan.
Yu Nan was a little embarrassed, watching the other party accept what he put in a perfunctory manner, just like a primary school student exchanging gifts and being found out by his classmates that he only provided an old eraser.
"It's almost noon, shouldn't it be time to go to bed?"
The underworld man Zhu Yao asked this question.
Yu Nan, the man of the underworld, was also a little sleepy, "Then let's see you in the game room tomorrow morning?"
Zhu Yao walked out directly from the main entrance of Yu Nan's bedroom and returned to her own bedroom.
She took a piece of toffee Yu Nan gave her, put it in her mouth, put warm water in it, and planned to take a bath.
After tossing all night, her body smelled of hospital disinfectant, mixed with the aroma of white evening primrose downstairs.
Zhu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
Everything...is pretty good.Yu Nan was surprisingly easy to talk to.
She looks fierce, like a coquettish and wealthy villain in novels; in fact, she is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she is surprisingly easy to talk, and she doesn't care about scaring her out.
Very timid, unexpectedly there is a kind of anti-cute difference.
Still a young man 4 years younger than himself.
Yu Nan's game room, study room, and bedroom in the villa are all exquisitely decorated and extremely suitable for people to live in. Coupled with her amazing collection, it can be seen that Yu Nan is a person who loves life very much.
However, Yu Nan's inadvertent depression made it hard for her not to care.
It seems to be watching something through the white evening primrose that blooms in the summer night.
Her mind was full of Yu Nan and what happened today, Zhu Yao didn't feel sleepy at all.
Just update the text after taking a bath, the code word will be sleepy.
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Lin Luo bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a copper coin mixed with blood from the tip of his tongue toward the face of the red-clothed, white-haired ghost.
The female ghost covered her face and wailed, the voice resounded through the sky, pierced Lin Luo's eardrums, and made her dazed.
"No, it's an illusion!"
A sweet smell hit Lin Luo, Lin Luo quickly covered his mouth and nose, and looked around.
The first floor of the villa turned into a sea of flowers. It was the unique white flowers in the yard, which were crazily fluctuating with the strong wind.
Lin Luo looked at those flowers and suddenly became depressed.
She thought of the parents she hadn't seen since she was 7 years old, the master who compromised her fate and cut off her right palm, and the supervisor who was dragged into the basement by a female ghost.
If only...if it wasn't for her...
Lin Luo's brain began to become cloudy, her eyes began to congest, and she slowly reached into her pocket with her left hand, holding the golden sword to ward off evil.
"If it wasn't for you, your parents wouldn't have gone bankrupt!"
"If it wasn't for you, your master wouldn't have been hurt!"
"If it wasn't for you, Director Pastor wouldn't have been cursed!"
Countless voices of accusation turned into sharp swords, cutting her into pieces.
"Disappear!" a white flower said to her.
"Quickly disappear!" The white flowers next to them shouted together.
The white flowers all over the mountains began to repeat these four words, the sweet fragrance became pungent, and the piercing voice made Lin Luo unable to think.
"Quickly disappear!"
Lin Luo's knife was on his neck, and he was about to stab it hard.
"Snapped!"
In an instant, the sea of flowers in front of me disappeared.
Lin Luo saw that Mu Han who was dragged to the basement was staring at her with tears in his eyes, and slapped her hard.
"How did you promise me?" Mu Han stared at her and said word by word, "Only do what I asked you to do."
"I made you kill yourself?"
"I didn't..." Lin Luo wanted to defend himself, but he was halfway through.
Mu Han took a step forward and put his arms around her neck.
Lin Luo felt something cool press against her lips.
She opened her eyes blankly, looking at Mu Han's enlarged face.
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"call…"
After taking a bath, Zhu Yao finished the article written in the early morning.
Yu Nan's lonely appearance just now gave her a lot of inspiration, and she wrote Yu Nan as a miserable ghost unconsciously.
In her novel, the red-clothed and white-haired ghost not only suffered a miserable life and died a miserable death, but was also refined into a gatekeeper, and even exchanged his own soul for the protagonist's emotional warming.
It can be said that he is a complete tool man, ah no, a tool ghost.
Zhu Yao will write the images of many people she knows in real life into the article, and straight girls will not see it anyway.
After uploading the article neatly for publication, Zhu Yao, who had completed her day's tasks, put on a blindfold and fell asleep beautifully.
But she didn't sleep well.
Very rarely, she has nightmares.
Dreams that can be called nightmares in the past are violently deciphered by Zhu boldly, who does not believe in ghosts and gods, into lucid dreams "with ghosts and ghosts", and such dreams often provide ideas for her writing.
But on this day, she rarely had a real nightmare that was out of her control.
She dreamed of Yu Nan.A completely different Yu Nan from the daytime.
The scene in the dream is very similar to Yu Nan's study room, except that the whiteboard has been transformed into a high-tech electronic screen, which seems to have at least doubled in size.
"Why did the player come in? Is there a bug?" Yu Nan lowered his head, looking down impatiently at her like looking at a strange ant.
In the dream, Yu Nan dyed wine-red hair, charming and strange, but Zhu Yao's heart was full of alarms.
Before Zhu Yao had time to look around, she was escorted in front of Yu Nan by two "people" in dark red uniforms and masks.
She looked up and saw Yu Nan's indifferent expression, her heart palpited for no reason in her dream.
"Don't you know me, Yu Nan?" She cried in the dream, "I entered the copy you entered before, and I only entered after finding the back door you left behind!"
"Who is Yu Nan? Why did you leave a back door in my space?" The wine-red haired woman grabbed Zhu Yao's neck and lifted her up into the air.
Zhu Yao was almost suffocated and couldn't speak.
"Forget it, it's just a low-level player, just kill it." After finishing speaking, Yu Nan put his hand on her forehead jokingly, and scratched hard, "However, why is there a back door here? Did Maoyuan do it?" ...."
Zhu Yao felt that her head had been crushed, and she felt the pain from the depths of her soul, a strange feeling that there was nothing more sad than death in her heart.In the dream, she didn't even resist, she just let Yu Nan's ruthless attack without moving.
wake up!wake up!This is a dream!wake up!
But dreams don't hurt!
Usually, when Zhu Yao realizes that she is dreaming, she can gain the dominance of the dream and wake up at any time, which is a lucid dream.
But now, her soul seems to have been pressed the pause button, and she can only watch everything from the perspective of God.
There was only bone-piercing pain, and the fear of Yu Nan permeating from his bones.
Immediately afterwards, all the pain disappeared, as if she died in the dream.
Her soul was imprisoned in her crushed head, and was placed on a shelf in the study by Yu Nan in her dream.
Zhu Yao watched Yu Nan's study from the shelf.
Looking at it for many years, the concept of time has been blurred for a long time...
At first, Yu Nan in the dream seldom came to the study, leaving only her head in the room, facing a fixed angle like a monitor.
Occasionally, she saw Yu Nan getting drunk in the study, and saw her playing the guitar and singing for fun, so she knew how to play musical instruments.
Zhu Yao saw that Yu Nan gradually became busy from being leisurely at the beginning, and his expression also changed from being cynical at the beginning to exhausted.
Later, Yu Nan with wine-red hair began to soak in the study, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were bloodshot.
She was restless, as if she was searching for something, at first she searched on the electronic screen, and then Yu Nan started frantically flipping through books, and began to deduce formulas with paper and pen.
"It seems that Yu Nan in the dream is also a workaholic who forgets to eat and sleep." Zhu Yao thought, "And he won't die suddenly, and he can lift me up with one arm."
After staring at her for a long time, in the dream, her feelings for Yu Nan had changed from initial fear to dependence.
After all, Yu Nan was the only thing she could see that would change.
Guessing what Yu Nan is doing has become the only pleasure for her silent soul during the long years of watching.
Suddenly one day, Yu Nan walked up to him, held up his head, and put it in front of a mirror.
Only then did Zhu Yao see that she was a skeleton with a deformed skull in the mirror.
The exhausted Yu Nan wrote down a few words and motioned for himself to read——
"After becoming a player, never enter the study room."
In the next second, Zhu Yao saw the skull in the mirror, and Yu Nan, who was standing behind the mirror holding her skull, turned into ashes together and scattered like thousands of fireflies.
"Wow!" Zhu Yao suddenly sat up from the bed.
she wakes up...
Wait, what did she just dream about?
The memory of the dream just now faded away like a tide, leaving her with only a fragment like a fluorescent spot in the end.
"Don't...enter...the study..." Zhu Yao murmured in a daze.
The author has something to say:
Buried a big foreshadowing
But just treat it as an ordinary dream!