Black donkey hoof flagship store

Chapter 16

one room.

A bed.

There is no sofa.

squeak-

Wan Teng Lin Mu pushed open the door.

Snapped!Turn on the lights.

The door hinges are old and rusty and moaning, and the old-fashioned chandeliers are crackling and blinking.

The gray iron room, more like a container, is lit up and down by the old-fashioned chandelier, just like a classic scene in a horror movie.

Wan Teng Lin Mu folded his arms and sighed deeply, it is really suitable for transforming into a haunted house.

Pure natural, no need for "plastic surgery", just repackaging is enough.

"come in."

Wan Teng Linmu said in the tone of the host: "It's a bit crude, let's make do with it for one night."

"There is only one bed, no sofa, and no chairs are rich."

"I'm naturally afraid of the cold, I sleep on the bed, you stay on the spot..."

on the ground.

Luo Shen smiled, and said before Wan Teng Lin Mu finished speaking: "Then sleep on the bed together, the boss doesn't mind squeezing me?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." Mind.

Opening his mouth, Wan Teng Lin Mu originally wanted to sternly reject Luo Shen, but when he met Luo Shen's eyes, which were illuminated flickeringly under the old-fashioned chandelier, his heart stabbed suddenly.

A heart of compassion arose.

— Spring is here, and I can't see anything.

Wan Teng Lin Mu suddenly remembered a text in school...

This damn compassion.

Wan Teng Lin Mu suppressed his inexplicable pricking heart, and comforted himself: Anyway, it's just a night, it doesn't matter.

Wan Teng Lin Mu found a temporary change of clothes for Luo Shen, which was the anniversary T-shirt of Happy Cemetery.

The loose style is just right for Luo Shen's tall figure.

Without this T-shirt, Wan Teng Lin Mu would not know if his clothes fit Luo Shen, and it might look short and cramped.

Wan Teng Lin Mu came out of the bathroom, looked up...

"Cough!" He almost choked to death from the water dripping from his hair.

Luo Shen was standing in front of him. He had already taken off the rich man's trench coat, shirt and suit pants, took off the expensive Patek Philippe perpetual calendar watch, and even took off the dark sunglasses.

Change into a Happy Graveyard Anniversary T-shirt.

——Welcome Home!

——Your private customized cemetery!

Brightly printed big characters, full of Luo Shen's chest and back, the design is old-fashioned, it is not as good as the team uniforms of the square dancers.

However, Luo Shen is a clothes hanger.

Tall, with broad shoulders and a sense of security, it's not for nothing, on the contrary, it's very predictable.

The hair that was usually pushed back has been let down, and it hangs softly in front of the eyes. The light is no longer flickering, reflecting Luo Shen's light-colored eyes.

Like a warm neighbor next door.

His appearance is much better than that of his brother next door.

The night is quiet.

Wan Teng Lin Mu is a freak, so he has always been alone. Although he has roommates who share the same bed in college, Wan Teng Lin Mu is not very close to them.

It was the first time to share a bed with a "stranger".

This made Wan Teng Lin Mu very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the stranger was also a freak.

same as myself...

Tick-tick-tick-tick-

The clock struck twelve o'clock, Cinderella's crystal slipper had fallen, but Wan Teng Lin Mu was still asleep.

He fell asleep.

Wan Teng Lin Mu turned over, "Ho—" gasped.

Unexpectedly, when he turned over, he happened to meet Luo Shen's pale eyes.

Luo Shen didn't fall asleep either?

Or……

Do blind people sleep without closing their eyes?

Wan Teng Lin Mu was a little curious for a moment, and stretched out his hand to wave in front of Luo Shen.

Snapped!

Without any accident, Luo Shen grabbed the palm of his hand.

"It seems that the boss has insomnia." Luo Shen did not fall asleep as expected, and spoke softly.

The two lay quietly, listening to the sound of the clock's hands, Wan Teng Lin Mu said casually: "Wuqi clan...what the hell is it?"

He just asked casually, not expecting Luo Canhui to really answer him.

Luo Shen said, "It's just some people who live by crafts."

"craft?"

Luo Shen's voice is very gentle, deep and sweet, like the most beautiful lullaby.

"A long, long time ago, the Wuqi tribe survived by handicrafts. They built tombs and designed organs for generations. There were also a group of branches. Because of their understanding of tombs, they became native masters who went down to the tomb and cracked the organs."

The deep voice is like hypnosis.

Wan Teng Lin Mu was a little sleepy, and murmured, "What about you, which one is it?"

Luo Shen shook his head: "I don't remember."

It's been too long to remember...

Luo Shen can't remember the past, just like every patient with retrograde amnesia, the past is very strange to him.

Living in this huge world...

Small, yet eternal.

don't know where it came from;

don't know when to die

Even, I don't know when it will be forgotten.

Just like forgetting the past, forgetting the present...

"The only thing I can remember," Luo Shen said lightly, "is to find someone..."

a person whose name is not known;

people who don't know what they look like;

Even, I don't know what relationship this person has with me.

"Find him and tell him..." Luo Shen said, "I didn't lie to him."

no……

lie to him?

Wan Teng Lin Mu was too sleepy, he didn't hear Luo Shen's last words clearly, what did he mean by not lying to him?

Or did you hear yourself wrong?

In a daze, Wan Teng Lin Mu fell into his dreamland...

Surrounded by thick fog.

Cold and clammy.

Clouds of dense fog swept in, rushed towards the face, and roared.

The wet and cold breath squeezed his breath, like a rope, tightly strangling his throat.

Depressed and cramped.

In the dense fog, the silhouette of a man in black slowly appeared in front of Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyes.

The man half-kneeled on the ground, lowering his head slightly.

tick-

The sticky rusty smell, riding on the cold mist and moisture, evaporates and is inhaled into the nostrils of Wanqi Linshu.

It's the smell of blood!

Tick-tick-tick-

Blood dripped from the drooping cheeks of the man in black, and gathered little by little on the dusty ground, slowly accumulating into shallow puddles.

This is where?

Wan Teng Lin Mu's heart was full of strangeness, and he moved slightly, but felt the stickiness in his palm.

look sideways...

He was actually wearing a white ancient robe, as if...

It's like an ancient costume doll carved from unenlightened wood.

His right hand was spread out flat, the palm was ticking, and bright red blood flowed down his fingers.

A pair of eyes!

A pair of eyeballs lay quietly in the hands of Wanqi Linmu.

ho-

Wan Teng Lin Mu wanted to shake his hands, but his body couldn't move, so he stood there still.

Even the corners of his lips unconsciously provoked a sharp smile, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably.

With an indifferent voice, he chuckled lazily: "I hate... the deception of common people the most."

"But don't worry," Wan Teng Lin Mu sighed lightly: "Your eyes are so beautiful..."

Following Wan Teng Lin Mu's exclamation, the half-kneeling man slowly raised his head.

It's like the slow motion of a movie, moving forward little by little until Wan Teng Lin Mu can clearly see the other party's face.

Luo Shen!

The man half kneeling on the ground was clearly Luo Shen.

Luo Shen's eye sockets glistened with blood, dripping blood, flowing along the empty eye sockets, flowing over his painful cheeks, and along the corners of his lips...

a drop.

two drops.

Three drops.

Into the soil...

Wan Teng Lin Mu swayed his fingers lightly, and his two blood-stained eyes rolled in his hands, as easily as turning palms.

"Don't worry," Wan Teng Linmu said uncontrollably, "Your eyes are so beautiful, I will definitely wear them on my wrist, so that you..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu's smile slowly narrowed, and there was a terrible hatred between his teeth: "I will let you die in peace."

Whoa!

With a flick of his sleeve robe, Wan Teng Lin Mu turned around and left, holding his long white robe, and was about to melt into the dense fog in an instant.

Bang!

A warm breath swept over and hugged Wanqi Linmu directly from the back.

Wan Teng Lin Mu froze, and the blood-stained eyeballs in his hands did not move.

It's Luo Shen.

Luo Shen stood up with support, and came with big strides from behind, but instead of attacking Wanqi Linshu, he hugged Wanqi Linmu.

"Mumu..."

The broken breath, mixed with the smell of blood, became extremely gentle, gently echoing in Wanqi Linmu's ears.

Dying tenderness.

— Mumu.

——I really want to see you again, but unfortunately...

"Ho-"

Wan Teng Lin Mu gasped, struggling out of the messy nightmare.

The sky had already turned white, and the bleak sunlight filtered through the gray tin windows.

Its daybreak?

Wan Teng Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get up, but when he moved, he felt trapped by something.

Someone hugged Wan Teng Lin Mu from the back.

It's like... in a dream.

That warm embrace, that gentle voice, that dying tenderness...

Luo Shen? !

Wan Teng Linmu was so excited that he took Luo Shen to stay yesterday. Who else would there be besides Luo Shen?

Just like in a dream, hug yourself tightly...

Wan Teng Lin Mu's heartbeat was fast, faster and faster, and he dived rapidly like a roller coaster, his heart almost broke free from his cavity.

Except when facing money, Wanqi Linmu had never experienced such a rapid heartbeat.

But this smell...

Wan Teng Lin Mu blushed inexplicably, and subconsciously sniffed his breath, but the smell didn't seem right.

Luo Shen always exudes a sweet and sour smell like strawberries, which is the smell of love, but the breath behind him is mixed and not pure.

It seems that the crispy noodles with strange taste are still the kind with enough cheap MSG.

knock knock!

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Wan Teng Lin Mu looked up.

Luo Shen?

Luo Shen stood at the door and had already changed the "WelcomeHome" anniversary T-shirt, but it was not the black trench coat from yesterday. He changed his outfit, and most importantly, he changed into a wooden brown honey-gold Langematik on his wrist. Perpetual calendar watch.

The hand wearing the high-end wristwatch slightly curled its fingers, each fingertip was filled with the hormones of a mature male, and gently knocked on the door.

Luo Shen smiled: "Boss, I'm sorry."

It was Luo Shen who knocked on the door, but who was it that hugged Wanqi Linmu?

female ghost!

A pale-faced female ghost fell tightly to the Wanqi forest.

Wan Teng Lin Mu came back to his senses and quickly jumped down to the ground. It was because of last night's strange dream that Wan Teng Lin Mu was caught off guard by the female ghost.

Luo Shen maintained a gentle smile: "There are complaints from residents downstairs, which may need to be dealt with. I'm afraid the boss can't indulge in the gentleness."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

He is obviously blind, but he has a smile that knows everything.

No, why is the smile more like a rape...