Museum of the Dead

Chapter 16 To Reality

Fei Yan said "Mmm", and only after Yin Luan walked out of the room did he whisper goodnight.

Tian Ling hugged his shoulders, looking like two good brothers, "Go, go to bed with brother."

"Where are you going?" Fei Yan walked out of the room with his shoulders pressed down, his eyes kept looking around, "Are you staying in the hotel?"

"That's right!" Tianling said carelessly, "The museum provides accommodation, how about it? Isn't it very humane? If you are not a ghost now, you don't need to eat, and you can still get food allowances!"

Fei Yan didn't realize that he was just a ghost when he came back. When Jing Tianling said this, he felt a little depressed, and said sullenly, "I won't become a collection here one day, right?"

"You think it's beautiful!" Tian Ling rolled his eyes at him, revealing his contempt, "Can even a ghost get in here! Don't you look at your cowardly look!"

As soon as he finished cursing, the lights in the room flickered a few times. Tian Ling shrank his neck, widened his eyes, and muttered softly to the light: "Strange... This light has never been broken before..."

Fei Yan pointed to the "Two-headed Baby" sticker on the door, which has now turned bright red, "Is this room already full? There is an inexplicable magnetic relationship between the lamp and the undead... just like the Bermuda Triangle Like that?"

"..." Tianling seriously suspects that the thinking and brain circuits of the scholars are not in the same direction as them. "Actually, you can simply understand it as——the filament is burnt."

Fei Yan: "...then what... can I ask now? What do the colors on this note mean?" The notes on the doors of different rooms have different colors. time, he could not know.

"The color represents the level of the dark energy of these undead," Tian Ling closed the door, "for example, this one, the red one represents medium, the one over there, the green one—"

"It means that undead has been green before?" Fei Yan's eyes were sincere, so clear that there was no trace of impurity.

Tianling: "...Brother, can we change the thinking of a normal person? For example, green is the color of life, an indispensable touch of freshness in nature?"

Fei Yan: "Yeah. Just kidding... I know. If you say that, you can actually guess... Green represents the low-level dark energy, and the one over there, the black one, represents the highest."

Tian Ling trampled on his head with his hands, "Then you kid is just making fun of me, right! Now you can't find fun with celebrities, but you can find fun with me?"

Then he let go of his hand, "Why don't you talk to the boss like that? It's up to me to talk!"

Fei Yan shook his head and said solemnly: "Of course the boss can joke, but he can't be so vulgar!"

Tian Ling stared at him with wide eyes, only to hear Fei Yan continue, "Don't you think there is something special about Boss?"

"Handsome?" Tianling asked back, and then retorted, "That's not right! I'm handsome too! I've even been voted the number one man in the underworld who wants to be taken care of for 500 consecutive years!"

As expected, Fei Yansiwei was taken away by him, and he forgot the original topic because of shock: "Which... judges do you have?"

"It's elected by the people! Although we are a hell, we are also very democratic! One ghost, one vote, anonymous, so you won't be retaliated against." Tian Ling pushed open the door of one of the rooms, "After coming out, the judge will count the votes , you can canvass votes, but they all rely on their own abilities, absolutely open and transparent!"

Fei Yan: "..." Are all the ghosts in Hell so idle?

As soon as Tianling clapped his hands, the large chandelier on the ceiling immediately lit up. He waved his hand, "You have been living here for the past few nights! Five-star standard configuration! There is no charge. By the way... there may be Unidentified objects are floating around, just ignore it."

"Hmm..." Fei Yan nodded. During his trip to Thailand, his body and mind had been tempered like never before. Would he still be afraid of these little ghosts?

Zombies, zombies, mummies, ghosts, come on!If I'm woken up by you, I'm acquainted!

"Then you should rest quickly! What you will face tomorrow is still unknown!" Tian Ling pushed him into the room, "There are clothes and everything, you can figure it out yourself! We are all people who have played together, no need Be so polite to me!"

Fei Yan was afraid that he would not be able to sleep tonight if he continued talking like this, so he hurriedly interrupted, "Brother, I will take a good rest! You should also rest early! If you have dark circles under your eyes, you will not be able to win the championship this year!"

Tianling panicked: "I won't talk to you anymore, I have to go to sleep!" He hurriedly exited the room and closed the door with a "bang".

Fei Yan was stunned for two seconds, only feeling a gust of wind blowing past him.

Two seconds later, the door was opened again with a "bang"!

Fei Yan: "!"

Tianling smiled "hehe" and scratched his head, "We haven't finished talking yet! You just said...boss, what qualities does he have?"

He just went out and thought for a few seconds, but he couldn't think of it.

"sense of security."

"Sense of security?" Tianling repeated in surprise, as if hearing this word for the first time, "What is a sense of security?"

"The sense of security is that you can leave your back to him." Fei Yan smiled, and stepped forward to see off the guests, "Forget it, you are all so powerful, you will definitely not get a sense of security from others. I am talking nonsense, sleep, sleep!"

Tianling stood there, like a studious elementary school student, as stubborn as a bull: "Can you speak more plainly?"

"..." Fei Yan was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyelids open, how could he be more popular?Leaving the back to the other party means completely trusting the other party. In other words, the curator is very reliable and powerful, and he admires him.

"It's just that the boss has the glory of an old father." Fei Yan couldn't help yawning, "If I can survive, I will recognize him as my father and give him a pension."

Tianling: "!"

Fei Yan pushed the already petrified Tianling out of the door, said "have a good rest" and then ruthlessly closed the door, without the slightest humility and guilt of a free resident.

Tianling outside the room hesitated for a long time, "Fuck! What the hell is going on!"

The boss wants to raise his little lover, but the little lover treats him as a father?Is this fucking...is it for fun or...

Wait a minute!What does the boss mean?If you want someone to be your little lover, just get started!This side is too pure to even pull a hand, but the other side directly calls Dad!

Tianling shook his head, and murmured: "I'd better go to the old man Yama to ask!"

-

The room is very bright, the bed looks soft and clean, making Fei Yan feel tired all of a sudden.

He fell directly on the bed, just as he imagined, this comfortable feeling made people want to cry out.He didn't bother to move, and he burrowed into the center like a bug.

so good!Can lie down like this.Fei Yan buried his head in the quilt, recalling everything that happened in the past week.

He still thinks it's a dream, what kind of double-headed baby, what kind of snake gu, it's all a dream that he has seen too many folk tales and thought about it day by day.

But too many are true, his leg injury, the four of them supporting each other, and... Yin Luan's back.The feeling of warmth and generosity like sunshine is too real.His fingers, the medicine he bought, and the bet that cost him himself... Thinking of this, Fei Yan's face burned a little.

"Take a bath!" He finally stood up, no matter how tired he was, he still wanted to be a clean ghost!

He found a change of clothes from the closet, took a shower casually, and when he came out, he felt that his soul had been thoroughly washed!

Just now I was fighting with my upper and lower eyelids, but now I can't sleep again.Fei Yan had too many things on his mind, he couldn't calm down for a while, he tossed and turned, he was obviously tired and paralyzed, but his mind was very clear.

He has always had the habit of turning on the light when he sleeps, but now he sat up and found that he was facing a large piece of glass.

"Wow! There is also a big balcony!" Fei Yan walked over and found that the glass door was sliding. He pushed it open, feeling that the moonlight was just right, and the bright holy spirit cast a layer of gentle white on the world. yarn.

"It's a pity that there is too much space. If I can raise some flowers and plants, plus cats... it would be a fairy-like life!" Fei Yan sighed, and went out to get some air with his slippers on.

As soon as he went out, he found that there was a similar balcony in the next room, and there was a person standing on it.

Yinluan?He stands here?Could it be... you live next to me?

"Boss." Fei Yan leaned against the stone railing and greeted, "Why don't you go to sleep... No, do you ghost servants need to sleep?"

Yin Luan also walked towards the stone railing, and the distance between the two was less than one meter.Under the moonlight, Fei Yan finally took a closer look at him. His eyelashes are so long that he should be able to hold two pens, and his eyes are like ink, which can reflect his own body.

"Need." Yin Lu'an's voice was very soft, not as deep as usual, "Ghost difference, not a ghost."

"Hmm..." Fei Yan put his hand on the stone railing to support his chin, "Then why haven't you slept yet?"

"Not sleepy." After two short words, Director Yin actually started to find a topic by himself, "What about you?"

"Me?" Fei Yan was obviously flattered by the boss's initiative to talk to him, "I...I can't sleep, it's not that I'm not sleepy."

Yin Luan looked at him, as if waiting for him to continue.

"I'm thinking, I've been pretty fucked up in my life." Fei Yan's eyes wandered far away, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What about me? I have never had a father or a mother since I was a child. The only good memory in my childhood is June [-]st. The white rabbit candy given to us by the director on Children’s Day. I’m so greedy, she often stuffs me with delicious food.”

"You can check all of this. My school, grades, and experience since I was a child. It is said that orphans will be very inspirational, but I have always been very decadent. In today's words, it is called 'mourning'. Hahaha...you know the word mean?"

Yin Luan shook her head and listened silently, the person in front of her was smiling uglier than crying.

"It's that kind of feeling of powerlessness." Fei Yan sighed, "I'm not mentally good either, and my grades are barely in the upper middle class! Sometimes I don't want to go out, so I spend all day in the dormitory playing games."

"After leaving school, I had another feeling. Do you know? In a city, there are no relatives, no friends, and no expectation of love. Apart from following celebrities every day, they just nest in front of the computer and type out the kind of disgusting news. Too much I was lonely, and at that time I was asking myself every day, is it interesting to live like this? What am I doing?"

Fei Yan stretched out his arms, resting his whole head on them, his eyes were staring at something.

Yin Luan looked at him in the air, pondered over and over again, and said after a long while: "Me too."

"Ok?"

Fei Yan turned his face to him, Yin Luan was facing him, and said in a word: "I'm lonely too."

The dejected young man was stunned, Yin Lu'an continued: "I have no memory, I can't remember anything about the past."

Fei Yan had heard Tianling mention similar things before, but he just met him at that time and didn't continue to ask, "How many years have you been a ghost?"

Yin Luan shook his head, "I don't know the details, but I will take time to recall it after a while."

Taking time out to remember?Then... will you still think of me?Thinking of this, Fei Yan felt a little lost.

Yin Lu'an seemed to realize that his words would misunderstand the people in front of him, and immediately said, "This memory is voluntary, I don't want so many people to occupy my mind."

Fei Yan nodded, "That's right, you probably don't have the ability to forget, just look at Amber."

Yin Lu'an didn't answer any more, and the two stood quietly facing the night sky for a while.

"Ha~" Fei Yan yawned, tears came out of the corners of his eyes, "I can't, I really have to go back to sleep, my soul is not made of iron, I can't stand staying up all night." After finishing speaking, he wanted to go back to his room.

"Wait."

Fei Yan turned around, what else did the curator not say?I am addicted to chatting, let me chat with him for another fifty cents!

"come here."

Fei Yan walked over obediently and stood up. He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the big boss, he still had to depend on him for his life.

"Hand out."

He stretched out his hand, and Yin Luan slowly put it on his hand. Suddenly, a warm current flowed from the palm of his hand through his whole body, and the tiredness gradually disappeared.

"Good night." Yin Luan withdrew his hand after a while and went back to the room.

Fei Yan stared at his palm, this feeling——appeared again!

He was a little hesitant, did he want to recognize his father now!

-

On the other side of the underworld, Tian Ling's gaze finally moved back from the time mirror that Hades had stolen, and then his pupils shrank continuously and vibrated violently, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

"Fuck! Yin Luan! I finally know where you have been for the past two years."

The author has something to say: Fei Yan: Father, father, godfather~~~~

Yin Lu'an: I hope you will save this name on the bed in the future.

Yingyingying~~~~ The second undead is about to start, get ready~~~