Shi Chong wanted to look back and see who the person who restrained him was, but the person behind him seemed to have figured out what he wanted to do, and caged him tightly, making it impossible for him to turn around.

His eyes could only look at the wall in front of him. Behind him was the aura of another person, which almost enveloped him. He wanted to see that person's shadow clearly, but found in despair that he couldn't even do this.

arrive.

...Actually, Shi Chong never thought that he would be called to his door so soon.

There has been no news at Six Doors these days. He originally thought that this matter was completely over, and he didn't even take it to heart before.

He never revealed any information about himself on that snack street, and he kept the bamboo hat on his head. He really couldn't figure out how the person behind him found him.

Is it a ghost?

Or, just a person scarier than a ghost?

…

"You wore my hat and walked around my place all night. How did it feel?" The man behind him continued to ask him in a low and hoarse voice.

At this moment, Shi Chong felt that he was already a dead person. Although he was scared to death at the moment, he strangely felt a trace of courage.

Just die. You must ask questions before you die. You cannot die in confusion. Shi Chong gritted his teeth and said to the person behind him: "Is that place yours? Who are you?"

"I?"

The man behind him seemed to think he asked a very interesting question.

He thought for a few seconds and did not answer immediately. Instead, he said calmly after a while: "Let me think about who I should be now..."

Wait, does this thing still need to be imagined? And what does the word "now" mean? Is there something wrong?

Shi Chong looked shocked. It was the first time he heard such a strange answer, and he was stunned.

The man behind him seemed to be really thinking hard, and Shi Chong felt inexplicably that he was counting to himself what kind of identity he should be now.

After a while, he heard the person behind him say with a smile: "By the way, then I am the boss of the snack street now...is this okay?"

…

"Yes, yes."

Shi Chongxin said, What else do you want me to say?! What else do you want me to say?

Just let it be what you love, there is no need for him to ask this question.

Shi Chong complained and was secretly shocked at the same time, because many things could be inferred from the words of the person just now.

That person doesn't care what his current identity is, maybe he has many identities now.

He was even confident when facing the police and would ask him questions in a teasing tone.

This teasing tone made Shi Chong, a young detective, feel numb.

Shi Chong now really wants to look back and take a look at what the person behind him looks like, even just for a moment.

I heard that after a person dies, the shadow of the last person he saw will be left in his pupils. Now Shi Chong can't help but think of the word death.

If he really died here, then there might be a one in 10,000 chance that the other party's figure would remain in his pupils, which might leave something behind for the Six Doors.

He saw a pair of hands slowly crawling up along his restrained neck, a pair of very slender hands with pale fingers that seemed to have no trace of blood under the moonlight.

There was a cold air permeating these hands, which tightened little by little, as if cutting off the last bit of room for his breathing, and like a snake, trying to strangle him bit by bit.

"Those people seem to listen to you." He heard the man behind him say, "I taught them a lesson when I went back, but they didn't even recognize me. It's really pitiful."

"But they seem to have never dared to look up at my face, so they only recognize my bamboo hat. After all, I often like to kill someone when I disagree. They look really pitiful."

The unidentified person spoke in his ear, with a kind of insouciance in his tone that could not be faked. Shi Chong could hear that it was a true indifference.

Shi Chong's eyes slowly closed, and he felt the hands touching his ears. The man said in a hoarse voice: "But watch those guys trembling under your eyes, because of your every move."

And isn’t the feeling of trembling very pleasant? Have you experienced it yourself? I believe you will also agree with my idea.”

The snake slowly climbed up Shi Chong's spine with its cold breath.

...but all Shi Chong could think about were the things that the yamen had told him before he left.

——The person in charge, who had recovered from his injury soon, sat on the bed and said to him, "The world is very dangerous, and there are many masters in this world."

"What happened to the place we went to that day?" Shi Chong asked curiously. Although they say curiosity kills the cat, he just couldn't help but want to ask.

"That place..." The person in charge coughed twice and seemed unwilling to say more.

But when he saw Shi Chong's expression, he finally sighed helplessly, "What happens in the future has nothing to do with you, a little catcher. You didn't go in through the six doors. Just remember that the owner of that bamboo hat is not

What a good person, just don’t have anything to do with him."

"You know everything, but you don't say anything." The person in charge of Shi Chongmo only said one sentence in the end, but Shi Chong suddenly calmed down.

"That person is not someone you and I can deal with. It would be better to leave it to Six Doors." The person in charge said this without any expression on his face, "But that person is a dangerous enough and scary person. Maybe.

He is not a person at all, but an evil spirit."

"If we really see that person and encounter that unavoidable situation, we will do our best to kill him without any reason."

"Although we may be just trying to block the flow of traffic, it is our duty to kill him."

What shocked Shi Chong most at that time was perhaps not the determination to die in the tone of the person in charge, but the first time he heard someone being directly called an "evil ghost". It was also the first time he felt a sense of

Indescribable, it seems to be a feeling of immortality destined by God.

The person in charge knows the most, but he is still unwilling to say anything. But now Shi Chong has completely recalled what he said.

…

"...I don't think that is such a pleasant thing." Shi Chong closed his eyes, as if he had cut off everything in the outside world, and the darkness in front of him was like his last safe haven.

The hand touching his ear stopped, and the person behind him seemed a little surprised.

However, Shi Chong knew that this little bit of surprise was not a good thing at this time.

On the contrary, all it gets in exchange is something even more disgusting.

Shi Chong noticed that the hand had slowly come to his eyes. With his eyes closed, he always felt that the next second the person was going to poke his finger into his eye socket.

But he still trembled and said the next words.

"They are all kneeling at your feet, right?" Shi Chong felt that his voice was trembling, but his voice seemed to be quite calm in the ears of the people behind him, "But how sad, I played your role for the entire

It was so late that none of them could recognize him."

"There are so many people, men and women, young and old, but they don't recognize it. Compared with you, they may recognize that bamboo hat more."

"You shouldn't have anyone close to you, right? If so, how come no one can recognize me as a fake?"

——A person who will fight to the death after meeting him.

Shi Chong's heart was beating loudly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

He felt that his words had definitely gone too far and could easily touch someone's point of anger. He would not be surprised if his neck was suddenly broken by those pale hands in the next second.

But he still said it without hesitation.

...Hua Rongyue silently stared at the back of Shi Chong's head, thinking to herself that this guy is so awesome. This was like asking two questions in a row, which would easily end his friendship. It hit the pain point directly.

It's just that she doesn't really feel any pain at the moment. After all... she's really not familiar with that place. From the time she took over until now, there's only one person who can't do it, and they've been resorting to violent methods during this time. That group of people

It is normal to only recognize the bamboo hat but not the person.

If it were a flower boat, Hua Rongyue would definitely find a place to buy two ounces of white wine and cry for a while... But Huo Zhuang is really okay.

But she didn't want to explain or even say anything.

Because she looked at the back of the man's head in front of her, and suddenly felt that his expression was very interesting, quite interesting.

That expression of generously willing to die is simply amazing.

What kind of things did the Yamen instill in the children? She wanted to scare the children, but she didn't want them to be frightened to death.

Just as Shi Chong was closing his eyes and waiting to die, he suddenly heard a chuckle from behind him, "What are you thinking about?"

——This voice is different from the hoarse voice just now. It seems to be suddenly much clearer, but this seems to be just an illusion.

Shi Chong was stunned for a second. He had to admit that he did not understand this sentence. Perhaps what he did not understand even more was the meaning behind this sentence.

"Look how scared you are, I won't eat you."

At that moment, Shi Chong suddenly felt that all his little thoughts had been seen through.

Just like a child, all his thoughts are exposed in front of adults.

The other party saw his forced calmness, his fear, and maybe even his desire to fight him to death.

But the other party was not angry, he just thought it was... funny.

……funny?

This image of "evil ghost" that Shi Chong had thought of before was completely different. Because something was so different, Shi Chong was stunned for a moment. He didn't even know what he should say next.

"There are many people kneeling at my feet." The man behind him continued.

"But in comparison, I prefer them to sit quietly."

"Huh?" Shi Chong uttered a confused single tone. His mind automatically completed the remaining three words. Why?
To be continued...