MTL - I’m Flirting with a Man in the Supernatural World-Chapter 1 into the world of horror

At noon, a middle-aged fat man in a robe rode a small battery to the mental hospital, causing passers-by to stare sideways.

He was riding with one hand and was on the phone.

"Sorry, the call you made is temporarily unanswered..."

Chu Huai's cell phone has been disconnected, and Lao Yue feels uneasy.

As he approached the mental hospital, he suddenly heard the sound of mourning, and his heart skipped a beat.

It's over, isn't Chu Huai dead? ! Otherwise, why didn't you answer your phone?

By the time they arrived at the gate of the mental hospital, the mourning and music had already resounded through the sky.

Lao Yue's eardrum hurt and his head was buzzing.

He hastily got off the small battery, and when he saw the **** coffin parked in the courtyard of the mental hospital, tears flowed down his face.

"Chu Da, I'm sorry for you!"

Lao Yue threw himself in front of the coffin, slapped the coffin board, and slapped himself while howling.

"Damn me! You called me back two days ago, but I just couldn't bear the car fare, so I insisted on taking the express..."

"No, but it can't be all my fault, you are so serious, why don't you say anything..."

The group of people who were hired to play the suona were laughing, and the music suddenly became chaotic.

"Stop, stop! What a mess!"

Chu Huai sat in a wheelchair, put down his command stick, and shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Chu Da?! Are you alive?!"

When Lao Yue heard this, he broke into tears and laughed, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his robe, and walked towards the center of the crowd.

When he saw Chu Huai's gentle and harmless face, Lao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had time to admire the eight beauties in plain clothes standing on both sides of Chu Huai's wheelchair.

One of the beauties is holding an umbrella to shade him.

Chu Huai was taken aback, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "How is it, how good-looking is my mourning team?"

Lao Yue: "..."

"What are you doing? Why didn't you answer my phone? It scared me to death. I thought you couldn't hold on to your death."

Hearing this, Chu Huai turned his head to look at his mobile phone which was upside down on the table, and sure enough there were seven missed calls.

"Sorry, it was blowing too loudly, I didn't hear it."

Chu Huai took off his white gloves while laughing.

Lao Yue: "..."

On a July day, Lao Yue was sweating profusely, but Chu Huai put on a heat-absorbing black jacket over his white shirt.

"Okay, I've been blowing all morning, you all should rest first, you come with me."

After Chu Huai finished speaking, he rocked the wheelchair and entered the room.

Lao Yue closed the door, Chu Huai turned his back to him and started to take off his shirt, showing his frighteningly white back.

Lao Yue saw the fox totem on the top of his tailbone at a glance.

The totem is lifelike, and the fox's eyes emit a strange red light.

"This is... Tianji?!" Lao Yue lost his voice.

"Tianji?" Chu Huai chewed on the meaning of the word.

Lao Yue stretched out his hand to touch the totem, felt the hot temperature, immediately bounced it off, and the blood on his face suddenly disappeared.

"I'm going to die! I'm really going to die now!"

Chu Huai was parasitized by a ghost, he could still find ways to renew his life all these years, but this day...

Chu Huai was curious: "What is Tianji? Have you seen it before?"

Lao Yue smiled wryly: "I saw it on a corpse a few years ago."

Chu Huai: "..."

Lao Yue managed to calm down and explained: "My ancestors said that the 'Record of Heaven' is used by the heavens to mark... sinners. If they commit crimes but are not punished, they may appear on their bodies. It is essentially a kind of... curse."

"go on."

Chu Huai slowly buttoned his shirt.

"Day diary starts to feel hot, which means that the marked person is not far from... violent death," Lao Yue said with lingering fear, "You are so hot, it may only be a day or two."

Chu Huai nodded, feeling that the old guy really has something.

Two days ago at midnight two days ago, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain at the upper end of his tailbone, and when he looked in the mirror, he found such a ghost thing.

After the stinging pain disappeared, a line of blood words appeared in his mind: Within three days, drop your own blood on the totem, and you can enter the world of horror, otherwise you will be hunted by evil spirits and die a terrible death.

Chu Huai felt that it was new, so he called Lao Yue, who was wandering outside, to come back and have a look for him.

Chu Huai now has an old-fashioned black wall clock in his head. Every hour, a skull jumps out from under the wall clock to tell the time, which annoys him so much that he can't sleep.

The deadline is twelve midnight today, and there are still eleven hours left.

Chu Huai briefly explained the situation to Lao Yue.

"Then are you going?" Lao Yue asked.

"No." Chu Huai replied without thinking.

"I have bought all the coffins, made of golden nanmu, 30w a ton, you have also seen the mourning team and the suona team."

Lao Yue: "..."

Chu Huai smiled: "With my physical condition, am I going to be a snack for the evil spirits?"

If you are hunted to death in the real world, at least you can collect the body for yourself.

Lao Yue's face was solemn, Chu Huai's concerns were not unreasonable.

Chu Huai's body has always been taken care of by himself, and no one knows Chu Huai's true condition better than him—

Chu Huai will not live long.

Being parasitized by ghosts all the year round, Chu Huai's internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, but this was not fatal. What was fatal was that the yin energy accumulated in his body had reached a critical point, and he could hardly bear it anymore.

At that time, Chu Huai's death must be extremely shocking.

"This may not be a bad thing for you." Lao Yue thought for a while, and solemnly stated his opinion.

Chu Huai raised his eyebrows, waiting for the next sentence.

Lao Yue's expression was unprecedentedly dignified: "Entering the world of horror, the ghost parasitizing in your body may reveal its true body."

Chu Huai suddenly became interested: "Then I can find a chance...to kill him?"

Violence and excitement flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Chu Huai didn't make a statement, Lao Yue thought he was hesitant, so he took a strong dose of medicine: "Chu Da, those corpses with Tianji I saw before... the bleeding from the seven orifices is good, and those who have been disemboweled Yes, intestines, feces and urine flowed all over the place..."

Chu Huai: "..."

"Can't I go?"

Lao Yue wanted to warn, but Chu Huai's face suddenly turned pale.

"I'm going to take a nap, you go, I left some money for you."

After he finished speaking, he rolled his wheelchair into the bedroom and locked the door behind him.

Lao Yue knew that the "a little money" that Chu Huai said was by no means a small amount.

He stared at the closed door for a moment.

According to Chu Huai's behavior just now, the ghost must have had another attack.

When Chu Huai took off his clothes earlier, although his hands were curled up to cover them up, Lao Yue still saw the palms of his hands.

The tender flesh of his palm was broken, and the nail marks were deep and messy.

How painful is this?

No wonder he wears white gloves.

Lao Yue didn't understand why Tian Ji appeared on Chu Huai.

He has known Chu Huai for fifteen years, and he has never seen him do a single bad thing.

…

23:50.

The night was dark and thick.

Chu Huai opened the door that had been closed for a whole day, sat in the wheelchair and waited quietly.

There was still sweat on his forehead, his lips were pale, and his fingers were blue and white.

It was finally over, the dense pain still remained in the blood vessels, and the heart was numb.

He is used to it.

It's just that ghost, what kind of hatred does he have with him, and why does he pester him?

"One day, I will... kill 'you'."

Chu Huai touched his heart and smiled extremely gently.

After changing his mind, he delayed entering the horror world because he wanted to see what the so-called hunter looked like.

The horror world gave the selected three days to let them take care of their funeral affairs. During the stay period, the hunters were not allowed to attack them.

Chu Huai guessed that the totem is equivalent to a lock mark, and hunters can use it to find the hunted target.

Lao Yue said that he had seen Tianji on the corpse before. Chu Huai believed that the owner of the corpse should also be the chosen one, but for various reasons he did not enter the world of terror, and was finally hunted to death by evil spirits.

So it is not difficult to explain the saying that "a reporter who has a day will die soon"—

Because those who survived all went to the horror world.

Chu Huai's own hunters have already shown signs.

On the first day when the totem appeared, when he ate the longan, he found that the longan core had turned into an eyeball. He carefully twisted it, and the cat-like narrow pupil in the eyeball immediately locked on himself.

It seems to say: "I found you."

In the middle of the next night, he had a dream. In the dream, he was strangled and suffocated to death. He woke up to find a beautiful woman sleeping next to him.

The woman's eye sockets were hollow, and a steady stream of blood gushed out of them, and her extremely long black hair was tightly wrapped around her neck.

The woman disappeared in the blink of an eye, everything seemed to be an illusion, but the dark red blood on the bed told him that everything was real.

So Chu Huai really wanted to know what the **** would happen on the third day.

23:55.

Through the big iron gate of the mental hospital, he faintly saw a red figure in the darkness in the distance.

The figure walked gracefully and gracefully, like a dancing girl in the Republic of China.

The locked iron door opened silently. "Gah", the crow called out from nowhere, and it was especially piercing in the silent night.

Chu Huai finally saw who was coming, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

The woman in front of her was wearing a red cheongsam, the sides of the cheongsam were slit extremely high, revealing a pair of smooth and tender jade legs. She had a beautiful appearance and long black hair scattered around her waist.

The woman's lips were extremely red, but her eyes were very empty.

She approached with a lady's fan lightly, Chu Huai saw the beautiful **** pictures on the fan, and smiled silently.

He secretly sighed that he was very lucky, and he was very satisfied to be assigned to such a hunter.

23:57.

There was a moment of bewilderment in Chu Huai's eyes.

When he woke up, the woman had already sat on his lap and was stroking his face gently with her hand.

Chu Huai was secretly startled, the female ghost in front of her could tamper with her memory.

At that moment before, she seemed to have injected herself with the awareness that "he is a client".

If he hadn't had the slightest desire for it...

If he was bewitched by the female ghost before midnight, even if he had already decided to go to the world of horror, it would probably be useless.

The female ghost can only kill him after twelve o'clock, but this does not prevent her from bewildering her prey in advance.

After all...the rules are dead.

Thinking of this, Chu Huai's eyes became colder.

Female ghosts seem to be able to urge people to have charming thoughts.

Okay, it's exciting. Chu Huai raised his eyebrows.

The female ghost thought that the prey had successfully entered the net, her eyes flashed with pride, and her soft and boneless hands went all the way down.

Chu Huai quickly grabbed her hand.

The female ghost's expression froze.

Chu Huai: "Come down, you are too heavy."

The female ghost was dumbfounded: "...I'm down there?"

Chu Huai said seriously: "I am impotent, and I have all the symptoms you don't want."

Female ghost: "..."

Chu Huai smiled softly: "I'm very lonely, can you chat with me about life?"

Female ghost: "..."

Chu Huai found that his pants were wet.

"Big sister, you're bleeding. I didn't do anything." Chu Huai looked at the dark red pool of blood on his pants, and his obsession with cleanliness made him feel uncomfortable.

But at least he knew the cause of the female ghost's death - rape. Violent death.

Hearing his words, the female ghost lowered her head mechanically, and with a "grunt", something bulging rolled to the ground.

She looked up again, and the two eye sockets were hollow, and blood seeped out of them, and soon a **** tear formed in the corner of the eye.

Chu Huai knew what it was that rolled to the ground.

"Oh, you're too poor, that client is really a beast, and he even gouged out his eyes."

He sighed, feeling that he was a bit too much before, but after all, they came to kill him, and he couldn't be soft-hearted.

23:59.

The female ghost's hair slowly wrapped around Chu Huai's slender and fair neck.

Chu Huai showed a wicked smile, and began to pick off his shirt.

The buttons were torn, revealing an extremely thin body, and the ribs on the chest were clearly visible. Chu Huai was so cloudy that she couldn't see the sun, her skin was even whiter than this female ghost's.

The ghost grew fangs, and its eyes began to become fierce and resentful.

"I can't do it myself if I borrow your teeth." Chu Huai said as he stuffed his slender fingers into the female ghost's mouth, slid them hard, and the fingers began to bleed.

The second hand in my head "clicked", "clicked", 5, 4, 3, 2... 1!

The moment the skull jumped out to tell the time, the hair on Chu Huai's neck suddenly tightened!

Chu Huai performed a forehand touch on his lower back, and smeared blood on the totem behind him in a weird and twisted posture.

The totem was hot, and he grinned for a moment.

"Bye bye," Chu Huai smiled, his body began to become unreal.

"You are really good-looking, but your flirting skills are really poor. My brother is as stable as Liu Xiahui. Let me tell you, men are not flirting like you."

"Gah," the crow screamed again.

Chu Huai disappeared.

When he woke up, he found himself hugging a man.