Chapter 277 Even the shadow is in the shape of loving you



Watching Chen Ge suddenly take out a walkie-talkie from his pocket as if performing a magic trick, Manager Huang's second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat.

"Are you a policeman?" He reacted a beat too late. When he realized something was wrong, Chen Ge had already received a reply from Li Zheng, the team leader.

"Hold on! We'll be there soon!" There were hurried footsteps coming from downstairs, and Li Zheng, the leader of the first action group, was not far from them!

Manager Huang's face suddenly turned very bad. When he created ghost stories in the past, there were also victims who wanted to call the police, but those people had to pick up their phones and dial the number. Who would have thought that Chen Ge would take out a walkie-talkie from his arms without any warning.

Besides, this is completely different from the temperament he showed before!

Hatred, screams, and fear are the best food for evil spirits. In order to avoid being attacked by the evil spirits, one has to do cruel and terrifying things. Manager Huang has a deep understanding of this.

But the man in front of him, single-handedly supports three evil ghosts, including the top-level one in Red Clothes. According to the standards of the Ghost Story Association, this man must have killed no less than ten people!

But such a butcher and murderer with his hands stained with blood actually chose to call the police at the most critical moment!

They even used a police walkie-talkie!

Manager Huang was furious. He knew that tonight's incident was serious. Even if he killed Chen Ge, he would no longer be able to use his public identity.

"It's all because of you!"

Things that happen in the shadows of the city must be resolved using the rules of the shadows. This is the established rule, but no one expected that a "traitor" would appear among them!

Bloodface's reaction was much more intense than Manager Huang's. His bloodshot face pounced towards Chen Ge. As he pounced, his facial features became quite similar to Chen Ge's.

"This thing again."

Chen Ge clenched the intercom and smashed it towards the bloody face, but his arm, which he swung with all his strength, passed through the bloody face and could not touch the other party at all.

"If I kill you or control your body for a short period of time, I still have a chance to get away with it." Chen Ge was the only one who knew Manager Huang's identity. As long as Bloody Face got into Chen Ge's mind and made him shut up forever, Manager Huang would be able to exonerate himself.

When the bloody face was about to touch Chen Ge's face, his pupils suddenly shrank into a narrow slit like a night cat, emitting an oppressive chill.

"Yin Tong!"

The bloody face stayed there for only half a second before Chen Ge pushed the ground with his legs and rushed forward, making a crazy move.

He lowered his head and bumped into Supervisor Huang, and they both tumbled down the stairs.

My arms were scratched and pain came from all over.

But what surprised Chen Ge was that the pain only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

After his vision was restored, Chen Ge jumped up and prepared to run downstairs, only to find that his body joints were covered with a layer of black hair.

"Zhang Ya?"

Apart from some minor skin injuries, Chen Ge was completely unharmed. In sharp contrast to him was Supervisor Huang, who was dragged back upstairs by the black-haired man.

The bloody face was pierced by black hair, Manager Huang was unconscious, and his body was deformed by being strangled.

Turning his head blankly, Chen Ge stood at the corner of the 22nd floor and looked up. Zhang Ya, dressed in red, was standing quietly on the 23rd floor. Behind her, a conjoined monster in red, a bloody face, and a thin ghost were tied up in her black hair, filling the entire stairwell.

The red clothes were as red as blood, and under his feet was a mass of spreading black hair. Ugly and terrifying monsters were screaming and wailing in the middle, and were finally slowly crushed and swallowed.

Honestly speaking, Chen Ge felt a little flustered when he saw this scene.

Zhang Ya took a step forward and walked towards Chen Ge. The biting cold and the strong smell of blood assaulted Chen Ge's senses.

There seemed to be some changes in Zhang Ya. She must have gotten what she wanted.

The head that had been hanging down was raised up, the black hair fell down, and Zhang Ya's face stopped a few centimeters away from the tip of Chen Ge's nose. She looked into Chen Ge's eyes, holding a very ordinary wooden box in her pale, bloodless hands.

"For me?"

As soon as Chen Ge opened his mouth, he felt a cold air rushing into his body. He took the wooden box and looked inside.

The dark bloodstain had disappeared, replaced by an ugly and deformed doll.

"Disfigured face!"

The doll is the disfigured man shrunk ten times in size. His mask has been removed, and all of his facial features except his eyes have been smoothed out by scars. He has no nose or lips, and looks like a devil in a nightmare.

"You made him into a toy?!"

The disfigured face in the box was just a soul that had been pulled out of its body. The hideous face swayed from side to side, and Chen Ge could feel the evil aura emanating from it.

What Zhang Ya did to Zhu Xiu was to extract her soul and make it into a toy.

Looking at the struggling disfigured face in the box, Chen Ge's hair stood on end. This was the second most shocking gift he had ever received in his life. The first one was the love letter he received when he first met Zhang Ya.

"Thank you. I... really like your gift. You are the first girl to give me a gift."

After hearing Chen Ge's answer, Zhang Ya looked away and lowered her head, not wanting Chen Ge to see her expression. However, Chen Ge could sense that she seemed to be a little happy.

The black hair was tangled, and Chen Ge could hardly believe that while they were having a "friendly conversation" on the 22nd floor, the black hair on the 23rd floor was brutally devouring those horrible monsters.

The black hair that spread on the 23rd floor rushed towards Zhang Ya, and Chen Ge even saw Xu Yin's mutilated body in it. He opened his mouth wide and quickly said to Zhang Ya with a "happy" look on his face: "Wait a minute! The boy who cried 'pain' and the girl in school uniform are our own people, don't hurt them by mistake!"

The good atmosphere was destroyed, and when Zhang Ya raised her head again, she returned to her original state.

Xu Yin and the Pen Fairy were eliminated, and the black hair crushed the other ghosts and was stained with large patches of blood red.

The black hair was retracted, and Zhang Ya's body shook slightly, as if she was a little sleepy.

She raised her head and gave Chen Ge a deep look before walking past him and disappearing.

The cold feeling on Chen Ge's back did not go away even after Zhang Ya left. It was as if a pair of eyes full of resentment were staring at him from behind.

After a minute or two, the chill disappeared until the shouts of Li Zheng and others were heard downstairs.

Chen Ge's whole body was stiff. He sat on the ground, took back the seriously injured Xu Yin and the Pen Fairy, and stuffed the strange wooden box into his pocket.

The gifts Zhang Ya gave him were more horrifying than the last. First there was candy made of ghosts, and now there was a "toy" made from the soul of a murderer.

"I know she meant well, and I feel embarrassed to be given gifts like this by a girl all the time. The key is this gift..." Chen Ge smiled bitterly and looked back. With the help of the light from his cell phone, he was shocked to find that his shadow did not look like himself!

A faint light shone on him, and the dark shadow he cast was the appearance of a woman with long hair!

Chen Ge changed his words without any hesitation: "The key is that this gift is too valuable! No girl has ever been so nice to me! I will probably remember this feeling for the rest of my life!"

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