It suddenly occurred to him that this guy might be related to the music painted on the poster. Otherwise, he was just a street performer. How could so many people come to watch after receiving the envelope mission?
Moreover, one of them was given the task of going over and kicking him...
"What's wrong, Mr. Qianye, your face doesn't look good. Are you remembering something unhappy?"
Peilan, who was beside Qianye, joked.
She doesn't know why, but when she sees Qianye's unhappy look, she becomes very happy.
"Yes, I suddenly remembered that your aunt is here."
Qianye said these words and pulled Youjian towards the direction where the man left outside the tavern.
Peilan was left with a red face and furious.
"You are indeed a vulgar person for making such a vulgar joke!"
Looking at Qianye and Yuma leaving.
She hesitated slightly and chose to follow.
I want to see what Qianye will do next, and I also want to see if I can discover the secret of Qianye that can drive away ghosts...
...
...
Time flies.
It's time to go to work in a blink of an eye.
In the end, Qianye was a few steps late and did not catch up with the guy who left.
Xie Aishan was also inexplicably suppressed and weak because she was by Qianye's side, and could not find it with scent.
However, taking advantage of this little free time before going to work, he did ask around for news.
Hard work pays off.
Half an hour before work.
He inquired from a passerby that the performer was a street vagabond and had no fixed place to live because he had no money.
Basically, the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed...
When it gets dark, sleep wherever you go.
Now that the performer's address is gone, it's a bit difficult to find him in this rather small town.
But the good thing is...
Although according to passers-by, the man does not have an exact place of residence, but fortunately he performs in towns every weekend.
Because of "notoriety".
So every weekend, it's easier to find him than usual...
And after getting this message.
Chino started his boring journey to work.
There was a habit of disappearing from time to time, no longer by his side.
On the contrary, the young author Peilan, who was scared at home, was very interested in Qianye. He pretended to spend some money in the tavern, then found a corner and looked at Qianye who was standing at the gate at work...
Things like this made Qianye think of the profession of "Cowherd".
"If they do that kind of work, there should be a lot of women sitting in the corner looking at themselves every day..."
If it weren't for having the space.
With Qianye's temperament, even if he suddenly became curious about Cowherd, he would probably think of a way to give it a try.
Let's see if it's really that magical...
Then it is said that it is to increase one's life experience and make progress in writing work, so-called going out to collect materials.
Work life is still boring.
This time there was no sudden incident involving a woman burning paper, and no misfortune happened to anyone in the tavern.
Feng Li, whose friend died, had to endure her sadness and continue to go to work due to the envelope task for the invitation party.
After last night's incident.
Even though today is the weekend, there are still many fewer people coming to the pub...
Finally managed to stay until closing time.
Qianye dragged his two heavy legs.
Started to help other staff clean up the mess in the pub...
no way.
He doesn't want to be so conscientious.
But the content on the envelope said that he loved this job very much.
Qianye is worried that if he doesn't do well enough, he will follow in Li Jinwei's footsteps.
"Sorry sir, our pub is closed."
Qianye walked to the last guest, lowered his head and said politely.
Well, the reason why this is the last one.
It was because Peilan went back to the hotel to sleep at about ten o'clock in the evening because of the time specified on the envelope, and there was no way to continue to monitor Qianye.
Hearing this, the man looked at his watch and looked up. The moment he looked at Qianye, both of them were stunned at the same time.
"Is it you?"
Shouzhenxin looked surprised.
He didn't expect to meet Qianye again in this place.
To be honest, when he first entered the horror world, he was warned and threatened by Qianye for running around. Although it has been a long time now, there is still a shadow left in his heart...
Qianye also didn’t expect to meet old acquaintances at the invitation party.
Even if An only once said that the invitation will bring everyone who has entered the world of horror into it.
But after he entered the town, he found that the town was not ordinary.
It also gives up the idea of meeting acquaintances...
tens of thousands of people.
For the two of them to meet in this way, from a certain perspective, it is fate...
"Sir, what a coincidence."
Qianye smiled calmly.
certainly.
See you before, see you again.
But after all, they met in other places, and the relationship between the two is actually not that close. At most, they had a little conflict.
So when we meet under such circumstances, there is no need to shake hands and sit down to chat with each other.
When Shouzhenxin saw Qianye acting like he was mocking him, he didn't say anything, just snorted, picked up his things and walked out of the tavern.
"How vindictive."
Qianye looked at his back and couldn't help but sigh.
He didn't care too much.
He also doesn’t have much thought about this guy Shouzhenxin. In his mind, he is actually not much different from a passerby...
Qianye lowered his head and cleared the table where Shouzhenxin had been drinking.
A glance.
I saw a newspaper placed on the table. The title of the newspaper was very eye-catching. It was printed in bold letters at the top and read "Suspected mental infectious disease has emerged."
The newspaper was left by Shouzhenxin. There was no need to guess. After all, he was the only one sitting here just now...
With doubts, Qianye picked up the newspaper and read the contents roughly.
"Since September 1, a lot of puzzling things have happened in the town."
"According to the current investigation, six people have committed suicide in an extremely abnormal mental state in public view."
"The method of suicide is extremely cruel..."
Qianye's eyes moved downward.
There are also several black and white photos on the side of the newspaper, all of which are scenes of suicide cases at that time.
It's just that the reporter may have been stopped during the interview.
So there is no body in these photos, they all look like when the scene was cleaned...
"The number of suicides is increasing day by day, and some people have to start to wonder whether this is God's punishment for his people."
"All kinds of theories are overwhelming and rising everywhere."
"Some people say it was a complete coincidence. Maybe they did something bad to commit suicide in such a cruel way."
"Some people say this is because there is a murderous maniac in the town, and the reason why they committed suicide is that they were bewitched by the murderous maniac."
"Some people say..."
"..."
"However, the final results have been announced by relevant agencies and departments. They found an empty envelope in every suicide."
"Initially, it is believed that the gangsters smeared some poisonous substance on the envelopes, which caused people to suffer from mental illness."
"It's just that this substance has not been detected yet, and it is not clear whether it is infectious."
"But the reporter believes that regardless of whether this man-made mental illness is contagious or not, everyone should pay attention to their own safety, not accept anything from strangers, and protect themselves."
...
That's pretty much the content.
After reading this, Qianye's first impression was that the person who wrote the newspaper was definitely a clickbait.
At the beginning, it was said that a contagious mental illness had been discovered, but later the results were said to be uncertain.
If this thing is put online.
Maybe someone will spray him to death...
"Is it a substance that will turn you into a madman if you come into contact with it? What kind of brain nerve can you reason out such a result?"
Qianye complained a little.
I have serious doubts about all the above directions of reasoning...
Apart from the uncertain information, Qianye is concerned about the news that is already concrete.
"Six people died..."
"If you compare the date with now, this newspaper is several months old."
"Did something wrong with this town start so early?"
Qianye stared at the newspaper and couldn't help but start thinking.
However, he suddenly thought that he should close the tavern first, so he put away the newspaper and went to deal with the current matter.
Finished organizing everything.
Qianye returned to his dormitory and lay on the bed to relax his muscles and bones...
At the same time, he took out the envelope and the newspaper just now, spread them out on the bed and looked at them one by one.
Well, it's already twelve o'clock now.
The contents of the stationery should also be refreshed.
He opened the envelope, took out the paper with the words rearranged inside, and began to read.
【You have come into contact with some different people and different things today.】
[What you didn’t expect was that your wife, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly returned to you. This incident surprised you and surprised you. 】
【You love her very much, and you wish you could have her by your side every day.】
【Working in a pub makes you feel boring and boring.】
[Especially after seeing the street performer who loves music today, you feel that your life is simply a piece of garbage! 】
【Once upon a time, you also wanted to happily pursue your dreams and treat what you love as your job.】
[Especially when Youjian comes back to let you know that you can’t continue to be so ignorant!]
[Simply put, if your wings are strong, you want to fly higher and go farther...]
【Have a happy life with you.】
[Task: Your thoughts have changed greatly. You no longer want to be a security guard in a tavern... You just happened to find out that there is a bookstore in the north of the town. You think you should go and have a look]
[Task: You are no longer willing to keep smiling when you go to work, and you are lazy when facing customers. You are no longer the kind you, so everyone who has seen you today will have negative emotions towards you]
[Mission: You love Youjian very much, and you will not betray her... In order to give your wife a certain sense of security, you are determined not to talk to any woman again! 】
Three tasks.
It made Qianye feel very pained.
He didn't understand why just because he came back from time to time, because he watched a street performance, his whole person turned black...
The nonsense logic is still explained vividly.
Finally, I point out Chino’s current trashy character.
"Who knows why I turned black just after listening to that guy play the music once!"
"Even if it sounds unpleasant, there is no need to make me like this..."
Chino finally got used to the current lifestyle.
It would be difficult for him to suddenly change his character and play it again.
He has no acting talent.
If I accidentally heard someone tell a joke while walking on the street today, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Does that violate the "dark character design" instructed in the envelope?
And then commit suicide?
"This mission... is also weird."
Qianye just wanted to tear up the entire envelope, throw it to the ground, and step on it a few times.
The first and third missions are pretty good.
One just tells himself to go and see other places, and the other just tells himself not to talk to other women.
These are relatively easy.
Qianye felt that he could do it easily.
But this second task... makes everyone who sees him have negative emotions, making his head hurt no matter how he looks at it.
The envelope task is not that smart...
Since this item is planned in the taskbar, not in the text content.
That means it's up to Chino himself to make other people feel negative emotions.
I won't say it's as long as someone sees him.
I'm automatically unfriendly to him...
"The so-called blackening means offending people everywhere!"
Qianye finally understood the meaning of the letter.
Golden supporting role has the advantages of golden supporting role, but of course it also has its disadvantages...
Qianye feels that the reason why he has so many and poisonous stories and the tasks are so troublesome is because of his identity on the panel.
"What a wonderful job I have, it's just to run into the street and kick a piano player..."
Qianye silently stuffed the letter paper back into the envelope.
Take a few deep breaths.
It's rare to calm down my depressed mood...
The contents of the envelope are as they are, and they won't change no matter how much you complain.
Although Qianye misses that kind persona very much, he is destined to have a miserable face today...
Take the envelope back.
Qianye looked at the newspaper on the side.
He still had a few questions about this thing that he didn't quite understand just now, so he had to put it back in his pocket because the tavern was closed.
For example, empty envelopes were found from the six dead people, which made him feel very strange.
"If you commit suicide without completing the task, the contents inside will not disappear."
With the experience provided by the chopper man to Chino.
He knows this very well.
So the empty envelope with the newspaper written on it made him very confused.
"Is it possible that someone above is hiding this?"
"Why would you tell the public that you are using drugs to control your mind?"
Qianye felt like he had some direction.
What he currently needs to find, in addition to the performer, is also someone with a relatively high status in this town...
Put everything away.
Qianye covered her with the quilt.
Some of them probably won't be back tonight.
As for this sudden appearance of his wife, Qianye couldn't explain how he felt...
Happy, happy, or doubtful?
He hopes that there is a room that is real.
But judging from the current situation of getting along with him, it seems that there is a slight difference from his impression.
Even if the other person looks, sounds, and has the same memory.
But there are still differences...
"Forget it, go to sleep first."
"Anyway, when I wake up tomorrow, I will be black."