The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous it felt. I quickly stopped thinking and frowned as I looked at the child soaking in a pool of blood in front of me. I didn't know what to do for a moment.
At this moment, Jack suddenly put the fat man on the ground and whispered to me: "Bandage him first!"
I was stunned and then I remembered that the fat man had not been bandaged yet. I nodded quickly, took out the spare ointment from my body and tore off a piece of cloth to bandage the fat man.
Almost ten minutes had passed since the fat man was injured. His face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if he would die at any time.
I couldn't help but slow down my bandage, feeling a little angry inside.
"Hehehe... Don't you have anything to ask me?" At this moment, the little ghost soaking in the pool of blood suddenly giggled, and the laughter made his back cold. He asked Jack in a playful manner.
A pair of empty eyes fell on Jack's injured shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, and gradually sank.
This question sounded a bit strange, and I subconsciously looked towards Jack, only to see him standing there expressionless, like a sculpture, unshakable and emotionless.
The unknown emotion in my heart became stronger and stronger. There were too many mysteries about Jack, and it was hard to see clearly. Whenever you thought you had discovered the truth, you would always find that you had not seen enough.
After doing it so many times, I even made myself dizzy.
"No." Jack looked at the little ghost in the pool of blood with a stern face. There was no extra emotion in his eyes, just like him, who was born without emotions.
My heart sank when I heard Jack's answer, and I thought to myself, this is not good.
Sure enough, the kid was stunned when he heard Jack's answer, blinked in grievance, then his face changed, and he suddenly grinned arrogantly.
The hideous laugh was so sharp and shrill that it made the listener's heart beat wildly and the eardrum hurt. I couldn't help but cover my ears in pain, trying to block the sound waves from harming myself.
Looking up, I saw Jack still standing there motionless, not trying to avoid it at all, and with no expression on his face.
If I hadn't seen the blood flowing from his ear, I would have thought he was not affected at all.
This man is cruel to others at critical moments and even crueler to himself.
Just like when we were entangled by a water ghost at the bottom of the river and he forcefully pried open my hand that was holding the fat man, just like he is standing here at this moment, obviously seriously injured, but still keeping a straight face.
You have to know that the scream at that little ghost can shatter the human eardrum, and the human nerves cannot withstand such high sound waves.
I had more and more doubts in my mind, but I didn't plan to verify them. Everyone has secrets, doesn't he have secrets too?
What right does he have to ask others to keep all their secrets from him?
"Aren't you afraid of death?" The little ghost stopped laughing suddenly when he saw that Jack would rather hold on than show any pain. He squinted his eyes and asked him.
Jack just looked at him quietly without saying anything.
I felt that their conversation was a bit strange, as if they had known each other for a long time, yet also as if they had a deep hatred for each other.
But Jack and I were both involved in this by accident, so how could we have anything to do with this kid?
But to say that there is no connection at all, the conversation between them is too weird.
Doubts arose in my mind and I frowned in thought.
Seeing that Jack was just looking at him without saying anything, the kid's face suddenly turned ferocious. He gave up arguing with Jack and turned to look at me and said, "Are you enjoying it?"
My body stiffened, and I knew he was talking about the scenes I saw in the mirror on the stage.
"Happy? Do you think I'm a pervert like you?" I snorted coldly, my eyes suddenly darkened, and I answered with a gasp.
Although such words were a bit too much for a child, the thing in front of him was not a human being at all, but a ghost!
Thinking of his brutal appearance, I can almost imagine what kind of person his father is.
"Pervert?" The little ghost tilted his head, as if puzzled. Suddenly, the corner of his eye caught the pale Qin Lan standing beside him, and he smiled slyly, "Is it the things I did to this sister?"
Qin Lan was stunned, as if she suddenly remembered the experience in the corridor. Her face suddenly lost all color. She pointed at the ghost in the pool of blood with a shaking finger and said in a trembling voice, "Is it... it's you?"
"Yes, it's me!" The little ghost seemed very satisfied with the fear, anger, collapse and despair on Qin Lan's face, and nodded with a smile.
Then his eyes suddenly swept over me lightly, and he deliberately said: "I was the one who took off your clothes, licked your breasts, and put my fingers into your body."
At this point, he suddenly patted his head with his blood-stained hand. The scarlet color instantly covered his face, but he licked the corner of his mouth as if he didn't care: "Oh, you seem to be a virgin?"
"Shut up! Shut up!" Qin Lan suddenly collapsed and screamed. She squatted on the ground with her hands covering her head. She couldn't help but feel desperate when she thought about being teased in front of so many men.
The next moment, she suddenly raised her head, staring at the little ghost in the pool of blood with red eyes, and said hatefully: "You monster!"
The little ghost's grim smile suddenly disappeared upon hearing this. His hollow eyes stared coldly at Qin Lan, mocking her, "Are you angry? Why are you pretending to be chaste? Didn't you enjoy it too? When it was over, you screamed so ecstatically that you almost couldn't stand up. Tsk..."
Qin Lan listened and suddenly could no longer hold back the anger in her heart, and rushed towards him regardless of anything.
I happened to be standing next to Qin Lan. Seeing this, I was shocked and pulled her back. I held her tightly in my arms, stopping her struggle and whispering comfortingly, "Qin Lan, calm down. This is not your fault!"
"Wuwu..." Qin Lan's body suddenly softened when she heard this, and she threw herself into my arms and burst into tears.
My body stiffened, and I endured but still didn't reach out to push her away. No matter what, she was a woman after all. When he saw that thing in the corridor, he didn't stop it for the safety of everyone, and he still felt a little guilty towards her.
The little ghost looked at me hugging Qin Lan and curled his lips, then suddenly asked, "Do you like her?"
I was stunned. I didn't expect this kid to have such a sharp eye. Although it was already in the past, I had liked her after all. It would be a lie to say that I don't have any feelings for her now.
"We have no intention of making things difficult for you, so why should you make things difficult for us? Just let us go, and we promise not to do anything to you." I looked up at the little ghost in the blood pool and suddenly said.
"Oh, what are you going to do over there?" The little ghost asked without interest, playing with the blood nonchalantly.
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