I went to the supermarket alone, went to the movies alone, and had a hot pot meal alone.
When night fell, Han Fei came to the river alone.
The setting sun falls on the river, and the light of the street lamp shines on me.
The temperature slowly dropped, and the number of pedestrians around gradually decreased, but Han Fei still stood there, looking at the other side of the river.
"Han Fei? Why are you here alone?" Li Xue jogged over in casual clothes.
"The crew didn't have any scenes for me today, so I went out for a walk." It's getting closer and closer to midnight. Han Fei is lying if he says he's not nervous. Whether he can survive next time on the line depends entirely on luck.
"I just saw you eating hot pot alone in the mall. I wanted to say hello to you, but you left right away after eating." Li Xue stood next to Han Fei: "When you are in a bad mood, it is best to spend time with friends.
Let’s go out and go crazy together, don’t think about anything, just relax.”
"I... have no friends." Han Fei thought for a while and then added: "I only have one pretty good neighbor."
"So have you always been alone?"
"Yeah." Han Fei's voice was very magnetic.
Looking at Han Fei standing by the river, Li Xue remembered what her leader once said: People who are too idealistic are often out of place.
The river wind blew Han Fei's bangs, and he silently stared at the smart new city across the river. The high-rise buildings were brightly lit, but the gorgeous light could not shine on him on the other side of the river.
Han Fei and Li Xue were standing by the river, while Zhao Ming and Zhang Xiaotian were hiding in the bushes about twenty meters away from them.
"Why do I feel that Li Xue values Han Fei very much? Do you think girls like people with Han Fei's personality?" Zhang Xiaotian half-crouched and asked in a low voice.
"It depends on the situation. If someone like Han Fei is good-looking, girls will think he has a melancholy temperament. If he is a crooked guy like you, girls will probably think you are moaning for nothing."
"Are you looking for a dick?"
"It's just the truth." Zhao Ming did not continue to argue with Zhang Xiaotian. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Captain Wang: "Captain, we followed Han Fei for a day, and he did make some changes in me. Such a person is unlikely
Will set fire to it."
Zhao Ming and Zhang Xiaotian's suspicion of Han Fei has been reduced a lot, and Han Fei's unintentional kindness moved them.
"Did he notice you when you were following him?" Team Wang seemed a little distrustful of Zhao Ming's tracking ability: "Where's Li Xue? Ask her to answer the phone. Although that girl doesn't follow discipline, she is very capable."
"Sister Li? She is chatting with Han Fei by the river now."
"What?"
"Just talking about life and stuff..."
"Is this what I'm asking?! Is this the crux of the question? I'm asking you to observe in secret! You three, get back to me right away! Right now!"
Li Xue, who was standing by the river with Han Fei, suddenly received a message, but she seemed to have no intention of reading it.
After a while, her phone kept vibrating again.
"Your call? Don't you need to answer it?" Han Fei heard the buzzing sound.
"Let's talk next time we have a chance." Li Xue hung up the phone, took the phone and left the riverside.
The night became darker and darker, and Han Fei stayed alone until after ten o'clock before going home.
After walking on a familiar road, Han Fei returned to his rented cabin. He ordered a barbecue takeout and used his computer to play the programs he had participated in before.
"I laughed so happily on the show, but am I really that happy?"
Time passed unknowingly. Han Fei, who had drank some wine, sat quietly at the table. He skillfully connected various lines and then held the game helmet in both hands.
Looking at the changing time at the bottom of the computer screen, Han Fei didn't know what he was thinking. He forced himself to cheer up and put on his gaming helmet when zero o'clock came.
His vision was blocked, his body seemed to be sinking in the sea, and then everything around him turned blood red.
"Welcome to the perfect life, now you can choose your own perfect life!"
Before opening his eyes, Han Fei smelled a pungent odor. He did not move and carefully felt the coolness coming from his ring finger.
"The ghost is right next to me."
There was no worse news than this. Han Fei tried his best to calm down because he knew that the next few minutes might determine his life or death.
Opening his eyes, almost as soon as his eyes focused, Han Fei felt a morbid excitement in his eyes. He wanted to use his acting skills to establish his "persona".
Looking around, he still appeared in room 1034, but this room had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to when he left.
All the furniture was destroyed, the floor was covered with debris and debris, the wardrobe was smashed, the bed was opened, the quilt and mattress were torn into pieces, and there were children's palm prints everywhere in the house.
It seemed that the kid in the house turned the whole room upside down in order to find him.
There was a cold aura coming from the landlord's ring, but the aura was unstable and somewhat vague.
Han Fei raised his arm, feeling the coolness on his fingertips, turned around and saw "Cry" standing on the altar in the corner of the living room.
The aura exuded by this short black shadow was much weaker than before. Both of his arms were gone and were regenerating at a very slow speed.
Seeing this, Han Fei understood two things.
First, he cried and searched the room but couldn't find himself and started going crazy. Then he probably went to other neighbors in the building to continue searching, and he had conflicts with other neighbors in the building.
Secondly, Crying's arms disappeared and his breath was strong and weak, indicating that there is most likely more than one ghost hidden in this building that is more dangerous than Crying!
He just said something casually at that time, but it seemed to have a very big impact.
He lost his arms and cried quietly as he stood on the badly damaged memorial platform, surrounded by torn paper figures, but no other children could be seen.
"You just wanted to find someone to play games with you, but they cruelly took away your arms. It's not fair." Han Fei took the initiative and cried: "Who did this? Maybe I can help you."
Han Fei did not directly say that he had lost the crying game, nor did he force him to keep his promise, nor did he even mention that the other party needed to do three things for him.
At this time, Han Fei seemed more like he had discovered an interesting toy. He did not hide his malice at all and squatted in front of the crying person: "Don't cry, don't cry, what happened?"
He had just said the same sentence during the day, and now he said it smoothly, but it gave people a completely different feeling.
Crouching next to Cry, he looked more like a beast that chooses people to devour, rubbing its fangs secretly.
The black shadow turned his head and faced Han Fei, seeming to be sizing him up.
Everyone in the neighborhood told him to cry, but Han Fei told him not to cry, not to cry, and seemed not to be afraid of him at all.
He cried and didn't want to believe it, but his heart was gradually beginning to waver. The person in front of him might be a more evil and terrifying existence than him. Maybe the man in front of him was actually a ghost in human skin.