Chapter 260:

…Li Huai tentatively interspersed between the TV tower that was closed two hours ago. This was because it was dark. He found himself on the chair in front of the window facing the river and put a bottle of malt on the bottle. On the floor next to him. At his request, Li Huai gave a detailed description of the scene that Mai Dong was spreading in front of him, but before he brought it into his mind, bright things moved from left to right within the scope of his vision. After the second time the light was blurred, it barely left the field of view. This time, Li Huai's sight followed it to a corner of the room, and then lost it at the corner, leaving it to his study room. The bright beads fell off when they were invisible.
However, even if they fell from the sight, a huge, bright form of shallows suddenly appeared, moving the sight back to the left. These forms swayed between each other when they came in and stopped in front of Li Badi's chair so that they could examine him closely with their sparkling eyes and let him see them. Of course they are the dead, some people still wear deadly clothes, such as the bright anatomy with tattered badges, others are their lethal trauma, perhaps internal and unmarked, but all the dead, all He thought that the ghosts and all the losses of his life, otherwise, why would they lead them to him?
Maisha gave him two five-hour classes to teach them how to deal with the visit of the deceased.
"They will come," she said. "You can be sure. Because I will walk among the lost dead and tell them where to find help."
She did a great job. Now the rest is left to him. He took a sip of Scotch whiskey slowly, so as not to cause any panic in the ghost, he got up from his chair. There are only six steps to the window. He took five, still moving cautiously, seeing a group of willful spirits below. He was suddenly attracted by overwhelming knowledge, and he believed that life was beautiful. If he needs to be reminded, all he has to do is to stare at the desperate souls and seek answers below. What if he can't see? His visual memory was not so pleasant at first. The time-tested metaphor seems to be correct. Li Badi was on the other side of it, burned but washed. Maybe tonight he will even call Lana and ask her to leave that day, everyone tried to get him into the scene. Maybe he will do it tomorrow. Hell is easy. Romance is hard.
Li Bai took a deep breath, and once again set his sights on the task in front of him. Then he reached out with his right hand and placed it on the cold glass of the large window.
"My name is Li Huai," he said, hoping they could hear what they said. "If you have any questions, I will be here to help you, and if you get lost, I will provide you with guidance. However, I cannot guarantee that I will get all or any answers. I am new to this job. However, I will Do my best-sorry, my best effort-I will try my best to solve your problem so that you can move on. Please come closer."
When the whole shoal rushed towards him, the invitation hardly came from his mouth, and their sudden appearance made Li staggered back to the chair. They flew across the room, and their presence immediately cooled the air by several degrees. Then they bypassed him, accelerated on each track, and separated around Li Bai when he was swept by Li Bai. Mai Xia warned him that he might feel a bit noisy the first few nights until there was news that he was a real person, but she did not advise him how to deal with this situation. No matter; Li Huai had domesticated enough demons in his day and knew how to deal with a vibrant spirit.
"Okay!" he shouted. "You have seen the room! Now all of you have left here! I mean it! I hope this room is completely cleared! Did you hear me? I said it was completely cleared!"
Now, the group began to fall apart, because those who were immediately frightened by Li Huai's order fled outdoors, leaving only three or four troublemakers to continue circling, deliberately pinching him while flying over him.
Li Huai said: "If you don't go out now, no one will get advice from me. You understand? I don't care how bad your death is or how lost you are. I will keep everything I know secret.
Phantom slowed down the flight, exchanged Li Bai's unexplainable eyes, then turned to face Li Bai's window, and flew directly to the glass and into the night sky.
The tragedy did not attract people's attention. Far away. Outside, Li Huai saw the soul gathering towards the big room from every compass angle. A few people walk with other vagrants, but most people walk alone.
"Okay." Li Badi said softly. "One more glass of Scotch and I'm leaving."
He returned to the chair, picked up the bottle, opened it, put it on his lips, paused for a second or two out of sweet anticipation, and then received a big blow.
When I put down the bottle again, he thought my life would do worse.
Then he turned and looked at the window and saw the most troubled visitor he had ever witnessed. A woman with a child, a boy, and a boy beside him, Li Wei thought, although he was not sure because the crowd swallowed them too quickly. He sat down and investigated the many faces in front of him. How many are there now? forty? fifty? He will not pass them all tonight. Many of them will have to wait until tomorrow, of course, by then, the news will spread, and there will be many new wanderers. No wonder Mai Xia is so eager for her brandy and happily owning the TV in order to give her some time to enrich herself and drown out the noise of the soul that needs it.
The empty face of the dead was very clear before her. She can see the abyss of their pain, and can also sympathize with their pain.
She clearly saw that the highway crossing on Torrington Square was not an ordinary road. She did not stare at the happiness of the ordinary dead, idle traffic. No, that house opened a route that only victims and perpetrators of violence would take. The dead men, women and children have endured all the nerve pain, their minds are branded by the circumstances of death. Their words were speechless, their eyes were talking about their pain, and their ghost bodies still had the wounds that killed them. She can also see the free fusion with the innocent, their butchers and tormentors. These monsters, crazy, clumsy blood, peeped into the world: there is no such creature, the silent, forbidden miracle of our species, they tremble and howl.
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