Chapter 3: The First Item: Deserted City Notes
Hongmao and Li Dangxin have already opened their notebooks.
Red-haired's fingers seemed to be electrocuted and felt numb for a moment, but soon recovered.
Unexpectedly, the pages of the notebook were blank.
Red Hair looked from beginning to end, and then from end to beginning, but didn't find any useful information.
"All blank paper?"
Red Hair suddenly felt itchy on the back of his neck. He scratched it, but it became more itchy.
He dropped his notebook and began scratching vigorously.
He sensed something was wrong and leaned his back towards Li Dangxin, "Show me why it's so itchy."
Li Dianxin pulled down the back of his collar and complained in disgust:
"How long has it been since you last showered? Your neck is all swollen."
Red Hair: "I want you to plate it? It's none of your business whether it's covered or not!"
In the third year of the collapse of the other world, the global currency has lost its value, and monster points have replaced it. You have to use points to do everything, including taking a shower.
Red Hair is rather stingy and thinks it would be better to save points for buying chewing gum instead of taking a shower.
The back of the red-haired man's neck had been scratched red.
There were some bloody scratches along the spine.
Wait! What is that?
Li Dangxin suddenly became serious because she saw two lines of small black printed words appearing on the red-haired man's spine:
"He is born rebellious. No matter what you ask him to do, he will do the opposite."
"We clearly expected him to be a good person, but he chose to be a bad person, so that in the end, his hands were stained with blood."
After Li Dangxin finished reading these two lines of small words, he subconsciously glanced at the red-haired man.
But at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot and there was a strange smile on his face.
At the same time, the description of the side effects of items on the electronic screen in the station also changed accordingly.
【Please note! Side effects have been corrected!!!】
[Side effect: Unknown printed characters appeared on the deliveryman’s body???]
Are side effects not fixed? Do they change over time?
But the only good thing was that the severe headache that had been bothering everyone since a while ago disappeared.
"Hey, Red Hair, you..."
Li Dangxin had only said half of her concerned words when the red-haired man suddenly glared at her fiercely and pushed her away.
He dragged his heavy steps to the door and picked up a fire axe leaning against the corner.
When he turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes were filled with madness and bloodthirsty murderous intent.
When did the fire axe appear in that place!
Before this, there was clearly nothing in that corner!
Li Dangxin stepped back again and again, trying to calm the red-haired man down.
"Wake up, you don't want to..."
The red-haired man tilted his head and pointed at each person and counted, "One, two, three, four, five."
"There were five lambs and three apples. The flowers were all withered, blood was all over the ground, and skulls were used as lanterns."
He was humming a weird nursery rhyme.
The whole person twitched from time to time as if he was mentally disturbed, then he opened his eyes wide with excitement and raised the fire axe to welcome everyone:
"Welcome to my slaughterhouse."
The red-haired man unilaterally started this feast of slaughter.
Although the blind man could not see anything, he could sense the danger coming one step ahead.
He tried to push the door open and escape, but the door seemed to be welded shut and couldn't be opened.
Red Hair has completely lost his mind at this moment.
He first swung the axe at Li Dangxin, but Li Dangxin dodged in time and he only smashed a table.
But as soon as she dodged, Red Hair saw Li Yixin huddled in the corner and shivering, so he immediately changed his target.
"Brother! Run away!" Li Dangxin didn't expect that Hongmao would change his target, and he became anxious.
But people with social phobia have no intention of escaping at all.
His hair was long enough to cover his eyes. Facing the bloodthirsty red-haired man, he simply lowered his head, biting his fingernails anxiously while muttering:
"Kill me, kill me..."
That's what's strange.
When Red-Haired Man heard Li Yixin's words, he was stunned for a moment. He withdrew his axe in time and turned around to chase and kill other people.
Li Dangxin finally reacted at this time and recalled the words he had seen on the red-haired man before.
He is a born rebellious person. No matter what you ask him to do, he will do the opposite.
"Irony, it's irony!"
"You want to kill everyone!"
Li Dangxin shouted to Hongmao.
Red Hair was stunned for a moment, then heard her say:
"You raised the axe."
Red-haired man did the opposite and insisted on putting down the axe.
"Don't stand in the corner, don't squat there!"
So Red Hair walked to the corner of the wall and squatted there like a mushroom.
Like a rebellious zombie.
On the other side, the blind man was still trying to open the door.
After repeated failed attempts, he began to bang on the door.
This shouldn't be the case. It's just ordinary glass that looks very fragile, but no matter how hard I try, I can't break it.
Everyone seemed to be trapped by an invisible object.
Speaking in a sarcastic way can temporarily stop the red-haired man from killing people, but it is not a long-term solution.
Because the second line of print clearly states that he is a bad guy and his hands will eventually be stained with blood.
Now that he thought about it, when they were opening the notebook just now, Shen Li turned around and tried to stop them.
"I'm sorry, we're the ones holding back."
"That notebook shouldn't be opened..."
They were too careless.
Li Dangxin regretted this deeply.
But she heard Shen Li say calmly:
"There is indeed something wrong with that notebook, but you opened it and got the clues, which was not wrong. Why are you apologizing?"
"It's like knowing that the road ahead is dangerous, but there is only one way to go. Because of fear, you just stay there and wait to die, and never go home?"
They had only met for an hour, but he had come to the conclusion so firmly:
"But you are obviously not that kind of person."
One word is enough to pierce the soul.
Li Dangxin's pupils trembled. When they first met, she did say something like this:
"I know this delivery mission is difficult, but I don't like waiting to die."
Others forget what they hear, but he remembers it.
She knew Shen Li was very powerful.
But before, I always felt that this person was strong but unaware of it, naive and stupid, and I could just use him, not respect him.
But now, her mind has changed.
Brother and sister are one.
Li Yixin in the corner also mustered up the courage to look up and glanced at Chen Li.
Li Dangxin smiled bravely and teased him, "You speak as if you know me very well."
She rummaged through the locker and found a shirt and put it over Chen Li's forehead, "Your clothes are torn, change into this one."
Li Dangxin quickly cheered up, collecting information and sorting out clues.
"The two lines of words on Red Hair's body wouldn't appear for no reason. It's very likely that the contents of the notebook were printed on his body."
"Red Hair will act according to the two lines of text on his body."
"If we let Red Hair finish the two lines of words on his body, will he be able to return to normal?"
The blind man nearby agreed.
But the problem is, the remaining line says that Red Hair's hands were covered in blood.
Do you really want him to chop people?
Who to kill is the question.
The blind man who had been leaning against the door was quick-witted and suggested, "Let's go with your brother."
"Why is he my brother?" Li Dangxin is a protective person.
The blind man sneered, "After all, we are a team. It's not good for your brother to just sit there and do nothing. If you feel sorry for your brother, you can come."
The blind man looks mature, but he is actually very young. He has a wolf-tail hair style that is short in front and long in the back. He doesn't look like a good person.
His eyes are really blind.
A blind man who has managed to survive various delivery missions must not be a good person.
"Why don't I do it?"
Shen Li, who had been buttoning his shirt for a long time and hadn't said a word, said this.
"You don't have to force yourself to take the lead!"
"Where is the coolest place?"
The two people who were just at loggerheads with each other united for the first time because of Shen Li.
The two of them have reached a consensus in their hearts: that idiot should not be wasted in a place like this.
Li Dangxin sighed helplessly when he saw Chen Li buttoned up.
"You're such an idiot, you buttoned all your clothes wrong!"
She couldn't help but walk up to Chen Li, help him re-button his clothes, and teach him some basic common sense.
"Each button corresponds to a buttonhole. Start from the top and find the first button and the first buttonhole. You won't make a mistake if you button down in order." While she was talking, she had already helped him button his shirt again.
"Very impressive." Shen Li praised sincerely.
I feel like I'm being praised and I'm happy.
But it doesn't seem to be worthy of praise. Li Dangxin was a little speechless. Is it amazing to be able to button a shirt? What kind of train of thought!
"Have you never buttoned your clothes yourself before?" she asked.
Shen Li seemed to be trying hard to recall something.
A fragment of memory flashed through his mind. His buttons had always been buttoned by another person.
The man had slender fingers and wore a silver snake-shaped ring on his thumb.
The snake head wrapped around the finger is alive, its eyes are sometimes open and sometimes closed, and the pupil is a thin golden line.
The rest, I can’t remember.
Li Dangxin couldn't bear to let her brother and Shen Li bleed, so she could only walk up to Hongmao herself. Just as she was about to take action, she was stopped by her brother.
"I'll do it."
The socially anxious person finally took action.
Li Yixin was not used to being stared at, so he even walked with his head down and at a snail's pace.
His messy hair covered his eyes and the rest of his face was hidden in the shadow of his hair. One could only vaguely see his pale lips.
When he rolled up his sleeves, his not-so-strong arms were exposed, and the blue-purple blood vessels buried under the skin were clearly visible.
The red-haired man is still squatting on the mushroom.
Suddenly, Li Dangxin's voice was heard: "You must chop my brother hard."
Just in case, she added: "Don't let him get only flesh wounds. Cut him boldly and make him bleed a lot."
So the rebellious red-haired man raised the axe violently and carefully cut a five-centimeter-long cut on Li Yixin's arm.
The wound began to bleed.
The red-haired man looked at the bright red blood, his eyes gradually becoming fanatical and obsessed.
He dipped a little blood with his finger and slowly put it into his mouth, his expression gradually becoming distorted.
Too little, not enough!
Driven by the red-haired man's bloodthirsty desire, he grabbed Li Yixin's forearm and bit it.
Li Yixin's wound was pulled and more blood flowed out, covering Hongmao's hands.
"Have you had enough?" Li Dangxin grabbed Hongmao, but Hongmao shook his hand off.
The red-haired man stared out the window with anger and fierceness in his eyes, "What are you looking at!"
The others looked in that direction, but there was clearly no one outside the window.
Who was Redhead scolding just now? Damn it.
Li Dangxin watched as Hongmao grabbed her brother's hand tightly and started biting it, and he slapped him in the face because he couldn't bear it anymore.
The red-haired man finally came to his senses. He covered his cheek with a wronged look on his face, "You hit me?"
The socially anxious person standing in front of him twitched his shoulders, as if he was scared to tears.
The red-haired man smacked his lips and saw that his open palm was covered in blood. He suddenly realized what he had just done.
"Fuck! What a pervert! So disgusting, bah bah bah!"
The socially anxious person was so frightened that his arm was covered in blood and he didn't have time to bandage it.
Then he saw his sister suddenly stand still, her expression gradually became numb, and her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.
A few lines of small printed words crawled from behind her ear to the left side of her cheek like a slithering poisonous snake.
"The mice smelled the aroma and poked their heads out of their holes. There was blood on the chopping board and bubbles were bubbling in the pot. It must be a feast."
"Her bipolar disorder hasn't improved at all. Anyway, life is already like this. If she doesn't want to be a human, then she might as well be a ghost."
The room began to change.
The curtain opened again.
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