MMB 211. Guess Who I Will Be
211. Guess Who I Will Be
Zheng Xiaomeng looked to be in his mid-twenties, quite young, with fair skin.
On his head, there is a line of white words: [Slime Ghost: Level 32].
Seeing Zheng Xiaomeng coming, Qiu Xiaoye quickly jumped off the sofa, leaned in front of Zheng Xiaomeng, and asked, "Hey, let me ask you, we are the guests of the [Presidential Car], don't you have any discounts? We have a dinner or something."
Zheng Xiaomeng responded with a professional waiter smile: "I'm sorry, this guest, your ticket price does not include the cost of food. If you want cheap food, you can go to the dining car to eat, but the menu of the dining car is different from that of your car. The menu inside is different, there are a lot of food, only the [Presidential Car] can order.”
Zheng Xiaomeng's tone is very gentle, but the intention of rejection contained in it is also abnormal clear.
Qiu Xiaoye fixed his eyes on Zheng Xiaomeng, and asked in a threatening tone: "Then what if I insist on you giving us food?"
Zheng Xiaomeng said: "My guest, I'm sorry, we really can't agree to your request."
"Really?" Qiu Xiaoye squinted his eyes.
"Really." Zheng Xiaomeng nodded sincerely.
However, seeing Qiu Xiaoye at this moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled the beard off his lips, and threw it on the table beside him.
Zheng Xiaomeng was unavoidably startled.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Qiu Xiaoye began to pick at his own face with his nails, and before rubbing it a few times, a thin piece of skin tissue was lifted from his face, and then along his face, bit by bit Pull down.
Zheng Xiaomeng saw that Qiu Xiaoye suddenly tore another face from his face, he was stunned, his legs went limp, and he was about to fall directly, but fortunately behind him was the wall of the carriage, holding it temporarily his body.
But Zheng Xiaomeng's memory seems to have returned to his childhood in an instant, watching "Painted Skin" alone at home, and seeing the horror scene of the female ghost in the movie tearing off his face bit by bit.
Zheng Xiaomeng became flustered, and as Qiu Xiaoye's cheeks got more and more pulled, his pupils became bigger and bigger, and his whole body trembled: "You...you...you... This is... a ghost!! A ghost!"
"Okay! You are a ghost, why are you so afraid of ghosts?" Qiu Xiaoye smiled contemptuously, and said, "It's just a layer of makeup props."
Hearing this, Zheng Xiaomeng calmed down.
But as Qiu Xiaoye's vicissitudes of skin were all torn off, revealing his original, delicate and youthful face, a powerful fear surged into Zheng Xiaomeng's brain in an instant.
He couldn't help stretching out his hand, pointing to Qiu Xiaoye's familiar face, and said tremblingly: "You...you...you are..."
Obviously, Zheng Xiaomeng recognized himself.
Qiu Xiaoye smiled triumphantly: "It seems that you know who I am?"
Zheng Xiaomeng nodded in fear: "I know, you are Qiu Xiaoye! You are the founder of Ghost Killing Squad! The founder of [Correct Butcher]! The sixth child who killed Qingshui and Shalu! [Dealer] [Cavalryman] 】Owner of [Golden Cicada]! A deliveryman of the famous adult industry in Maple City! A cyclist in yellow pants! A favorite of rich women!"
"Okay." Qiu Xiaoye couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted Zheng Xiaomeng: "Where the hell did I get so many honorary titles! Since you know that I am Qiu Xiaoye, I will stop playing around in circles. I am Qiu Xiaoye." A vicious ghost slayer with vicious means, if you don’t give us free food, I’ll chop you up tonight and burn you! Do you understand?”
Qiu Xiaoye deliberately stared and grinned, making a very vicious look, just like a rogue bully.
Zheng Xiaomeng was obviously frightened by him, and nodded obediently: "I know, I know, I'm going to get you some food right now! Master Qiu, please let me go, I'm just an ordinary ghost! I've never eaten Man, really!"
Qiu Xiaoye looked like a ruffian, shaving his fingernails: "Anyway, if you don't come here with free food, I'll take you as a question, do you know what sound I like? My favorite is sounds like yours. Such a ghost, the scream of being burned alive by the raging fire!"
Zheng Xiaomeng glanced at Qiu Xiaoye slightly, and immediately met his evil eyes, he quickly lowered his head in fright, and hurriedly agreed: "Master Qiu, don't worry, I'll get you something to eat right away, you wait." Go!" After speaking, he turned his head in fright and ran away in a hurry.
Looking at the back of Zheng Xiaomeng running away, Qiu Xiaoye couldn't help feeling complacent: "Haha, when a ghost sees me now, it's like seeing a ghost."
Turning around after speaking, I saw Qiu Xiaolu's puzzled eyes.
"Hey, we have worked so hard to put on makeup, what are you trying to do now that you've taken off the makeup on your face?" Qiu Xiaolu asked.
Qiu Xiaoye sat back on the sofa indifferently, and asked, "Little Deer, let me ask you, why are humans afraid of ghosts?"
Qiu Xiaolu said: "Because people are afraid of being eaten by ghosts. If they are targeted by ghosts, humans have no power to fight back."
"That's right." Qiu Xiaoye said with a smile: "It's not that people are born to be afraid of ghosts, nor are ghosts born to be afraid of people, but weak people are afraid of strong people. Now on this train, it's impossible With a ghost as powerful as Shalu, what are we afraid of doing, even if all the ghosts in the car go together, they are no match for me, so I want to take this opportunity to do a test."
"Test?" Mo Zhibai became curious about Qiu Xiaoye's actions: "What test?"
Qiu Xiaoye said: "I want to know how those low-level ghosts will react when they face a human with great power."
"Is this kind of test meaningful?" Mo Zhibai asked.
Qiu Xiaoye said: "The current world is completely controlled by the ghost clan. The reason is that the ghost clan has power far surpassing that of humans. If we want to change the world, it seems that there is only one way, that is, humans and humans." The ghost clan broke completely, and the battle between the two races began."
"But if this is done, a large number of innocent people will inevitably die, and I seem to understand recently that after thousands of years of intermingling and living, humans and ghosts have been inextricably linked. I am afraid that all battle scenes will not appear easily."
"So I was thinking, if low-level ghosts are also afraid of powerful humans, maybe we can increase the power of humans to achieve a check and balance between the two races. In this case, we will not It will fall into a life-and-death situation, and it may be a new way out."
"Aren't you afraid of playing it off?" Mo Zhibai was very suspicious of Qiu Xiaoye's words: "Once you know your existence, I'm afraid some ghosts will come to play [Solo Card]."
"So, this is my test." Qiu Xiaoye walked slowly to the window, watching the scene outside the window go by quickly: "Humans and ghosts, whether they are going to live or die, or restrict coexistence, the possible answer is It will appear on this trip."