Chapter 4 Chapter 4 "Great Immortal, I pray for you to become rich overnight!"...
After a brief eye contact, there was a long silence.
The scene of a pair of shorts saving people with a mop was so shocking. Not to mention knocking on the door, I didn't know what to say when facing a pair of shorts. Even passing through that door to go home was a bit creepy.
That's just a wall between us.
The two of them stood downstairs like two stone lions, and in the end Ying Tianrui wiped his face.
"Let's go home first. Even if we don't dare to live here and go live outside, we still have to go upstairs to get our things."
Li Chaoyan nodded. She only had a cell phone and a bunch of keys on her... She didn't bring her keys when she went out just now, and the door was slammed by the strong man. It was the police who asked the landlord to help her open it.
"Then go home."
The two reached a consensus, but still did not move a step.
There was another long silence, and the two looked at each other again. Ying Tianrui sighed. He was a grown man after all, and he couldn't let a young girl stand in front of him.
So, he went up the stairs.
He is really afraid of ghosts. If he had money, he would never look back and would immediately turn around and live somewhere far away from here. Even if he had something to do in his life and passed by here, he would choose to take a detour.
However, poverty is more ferocious than a demon.
He had no money to move, so he had to continue living there even if there was a ghost in his house.
A man and a woman, two different people, with the same reason, walked up the stairs with heavy steps, ready to die.
First floor, second floor... finally they reached the fourth floor, and the familiar door appeared in their sight. Ying Tianrui and Li Chaoyan's breathing involuntarily became lighter along with their footsteps.
There were traces of blood left by the two men on the ground, and the marks made by the kitchen knife on the wall were still there.
He reminded the two loudly of everything that had happened here a few hours ago.
Hiss, it’s early summer now, the late spring cold should have passed, why does it still make people feel so cold?
Ying Tianrui and Li Chaoyan stepped onto the last step and separated to the left and right. In their eyes, the dark red security door of the rental house seemed to be wrapped in a mysterious and strange black mist, which was dissipating outward in wisps. As they passed by, both of them couldn't help but shrink their necks, nodded and bowed.
Namo Amitabha!
May Guanyin Bodhisattva and Buddha bless you!
The two of them did the same thing, tiptoeing to the door of their rented apartment, quickly opening the door, then tiptoeing back in quickly, and closing the door while holding their breath.
The entire fourth floor was so quiet that it seemed as if there was no living person.
…
Wen Yu had a hangover to begin with, and was shocked and frightened after being woken up early in the morning. He then slept until the evening.
He sat up from the bed in a daze, and was completely confused.
It wasn't until he raised his hand to wipe his face, but he didn't see his hand, that he suddenly woke up and all his memories returned.
Yes, he became transparent!
After waking up, he discovered with sadness that he had not returned to normal after a good night's sleep.
He got up from the bed, thought for a while, and put on his clothes and pants. Seeing that there was no foot under the empty trouser legs, he put on a pair of socks.
He glanced down, and now he looked a little more human.
“…”
Wen Yu was speechless at his own thought. He just sat on the bed for a long time, not knowing what to do for a moment.
The sky outside turned from light to dark, and Wen Yu finally moved from his posture of sitting there until the end of time.
He stood up and walked to the bathroom.
"It's okay, there's no ghost, this is me! Not a ghost!"
Wen Yu took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally for ten minutes, then pushed open the door and walked in.
In the mirror wall, he saw a set of "human-shaped clothes" walking in with cautious steps... There was no neck or head at the collar, and no arms under the short sleeves.
Go to hell!
This is more terrifying than a pair of pants floating in the air!
Wen Yu was obviously frightened when he saw the "clothes" in the mirror and shook violently.
A truly truly truly horror movie!
Even if he knew it was him, it was hard not to be afraid!
Wen Yu couldn't see himself, but he could feel goose bumps standing up on his skin from head to toe.
It's really amazing!
A 3D horror movie for the naked eye!
Critical hit to the face!
After looking at the "headless ghost" in the mirror for half a minute, Wen Yu finally ran away in a rage.
No, no, his little heart was about to explode with fright!
I can't stay even one second longer!
After returning to the room and not being able to see what he looked like now, Wen Yu took a long time to calm down.
Gurgle.
It was dark and he was hungry. He hadn't eaten anything since drinking eight bottles of wine last night.
Wen Yu searched the rental house and finally found a pack of instant noodles that he didn't know when he bought it. He looked at the expiration date and fortunately it was not expired.
After a quick response, Wen Yu became even more confused.
Next, what should I do next?
In his current state, he couldn't leave the house at all, let alone go to work. Even going home was impossible for him.
If a "headless ghost" takes public transportation, it will randomly scare n passers-by to death.
Either learn the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, or be an animal and let his father drive a sheep truck to pick him up.
No, no, no, forget it. He is afraid of scaring his old father to death.
[Are you okay? Why hasn't there been any movement for the whole day? ]
[By the way, you have a photo shoot tomorrow, in the morning, don’t forget it. ]
Sun Xifei had been busy all day and just then he noticed that a certain chatterbox was unusually quiet today.
Tomorrow's shoot?
Wen Yu's heart was bleeding. He held the phone back and forth several times before he replied.
[Brother Fei, I have something urgent to do and I can't shoot the remaining three scenes. Can you help me arrange it? ]
Woohoo, his drama!
To put it bluntly, a small role like his is no different from an extra. It's really unimportant and anyone can replace him.
Even if this role is missing, it doesn't matter.
Sun Xifei was on the other end, holding his phone and frowning.
Urgent matter?
What's the emergency?
Wen Yu's personality is that although he often says he quits his job and wants to change careers or jobs, he is not unreliable. I guess something really happened.
Just when he was about to ask a few questions, someone from the crew called him, so he had no choice but to reply, "Okay, I'll tell you more when I have time," and went off to get busy.
Wen Yu looked at his phone and once again felt that he was just an insignificant and invisible person in the entertainment industry.
It’s so miserable.
What's worse is that he went from being slightly transparent to being really transparent, and he doesn't know how to change back!
“Ahhhhhhh! Damn it!”
He roared to the sky, then collapsed on the bed again.
Damn it, damn it, damn it, let him die knowingly!
Why on earth is this happening?
People have to eat when they are hungry, and they have to poop after eating. There must be a cause and effect. How could he become transparent overnight? Apart from the eight bottles of "Beer Red and White", he really didn't encounter any special things or people.
He kept watching movies even when he was drunk, and was sure that he had not met a ghost or alien, so he did nothing to "them" and was expelled from the human race.
…
Ying Tianrui and Li Chaoyan, who were sitting next to Wen Yu, heard the roar at the same time.
Win once: [Did you hear that? ]
A morning glory: [I heard it! I heard it! ]
Win once: [Sounds like a person, what do you think? 】
A morning glory: [I think so too. ]
A morning glory: [I still feel like a miserable person. 】
…
Win once: [What on earth is that? ]
A morning glory: [I don't know... Or why not go knock on the door and ask?]
Win once: [Do you dare? ]
A morning glory: [I dare not.]
…
A morning glory: [He saved us after all, shouldn't we go and thank him? ]
Win once: [Logically, yes, but I don’t dare. ]
A morning glory: [……]
Win once: [He can save us. Even if he is a bastard, he should be a good bastard, right? ]
A morning glory: [Yes... So you are going to say thank you? ]
Win once: [That’s not the case. ]
…
Wen Yu didn’t know that his two neighbors, one on his left and one on his right, added each other as friends after they came out of the police station for easy contact.
At this moment, I was sticking my butt out with my ear against the door, paying close attention to what was happening on his side. WeChat messages were being sent back and forth between him and the topic was all about him who lived in the middle.
After eating, Wen Yu went to sleep. When he woke up again, he checked the time on his phone and it was already 10 o'clock in the evening of the next day.
My stomach is hungry again.
His headache now is that his family has run out of food.
People who don't usually cook have no food stored at home. The refrigerator provided by the landlord has very poor refrigeration effect. The fresh-keeping layer can't keep food fresh, and the freezer layer can't freeze anything.
Even if I use it as a cabinet, I still complain that it is not ventilated.
The current situation did not allow him to go out to find food, so he had to order takeout and leave a note outside the door while he called.
Twenty minutes later, the delivery guy came and left.
"402, right? I've left the takeaway outside for you."
On the stairs, the young man's voice had a slight echo and was particularly clear late at night.
Wen Yu answered the phone like a thief. After a few minutes, he made sure that there was no one outside. Then he opened the door and brought the takeaway into the house in a flash.
…
next door.
Win once: [See it! He got takeout! ]
A morning glory: [I see! No hands!!!]
Win once: [He seems to have no face! He actually knows how to wear a hat and a mask! 】
A morning glory: [He also ordered snail rice noodle! ]
Half a minute of silence.
Win once: [Stop talking, I'm hungry! ]
A morning glory: [I want to eat.jpg]
…
Win once: [If you want to eat, order one too. 】
A morning glory: [Snail noodles are so expensive! If the money in my pocket allows, why would I hesitate? ]
Win once: [……]
At this moment, the two poor guys no longer felt afraid.
What’s there to be afraid of? We are all ghosts.
Considered the same kind.
The two observed for several days and finally concluded that the man in the middle, who ate four meals a day and all were takeout, was richer than them and was a rich man in the slums.
This is so sad.
However, there is something even sadder than this.
A knife attack occurred in the rented house. After the landlord made sure that no one was hurt, he came to check the scene again.
"These dirty walls and damaged areas must be repaired, otherwise you'll have to move out now and use the remaining rent to pay for it!"
The chubby landlord knocked on Li Chaoyan's door and gave her the solution directly.
Li Chaoyan tried to explain that this matter had nothing to do with her and that she was also a victim. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, the old man glanced at her again.
"If you don't agree, you have to move out now. I said before I rented the house that I would not rent it to anyone with any messy relationship. If this person dies in my house, what will happen to my house? I will ask you for compensation."
Li Chaoyan: "Uncle, I repair the wall. I am famous for my skill in applying putty!"
Ying Tianrui was listening to the noise in his room and sent a WeChat message instantly.
[Aren't you an extra? Can you do the work of a plasterer? ]
Li Chaoyan and the landlord gave repeated assurances, and the landlord left after saying "it will be done within three days".
She retreated back into the house, read the message and replied.
【Remember to pay attention to my face next time. 】
Ying Tianrui understood. If you paint every day, your skills must be good.
"401, your rent is due tomorrow. Last month, and the month before, you delayed by seven or eight days. I'll give you three days this time. If you can't pay the rent, I'll come and change the locks."
The landlord knocked on Ying Tianrui's door, not caring that there was no movement in the room, and just kept shouting.
"I know you're in there even without you saying anything. Tsk, I really don't know what kind of people I hired!"
The real winner in life, the owner of the entire floor, the mumbling old man finally went downstairs with the sound of tapping footsteps.
A morning glory: [How about I treat you to some snail rice noodle? ]
Win once: [Thank you. 】
Half a minute passed.
Win t once: [You said, the neighbor seems to be quite rich, can we pray to him and pray for wealth? ]
A morning glory: [Hmm... should I believe it?]
Between going to work and making progress, they choose to burn incense.
So, ten minutes later, two sneaky figures opened the door respectively. One of them took a shriveled apple, and the other took a bottle of Coke that was about to expire by a day. They placed them respectfully in front of the door of Room 402.
"Great Immortal, I pray for you to become rich overnight!"
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