Chapter 27
To keep this crumbling dangerous building standing, Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe had to ensure the stability of its foundation, which was Feng Yushu's wrong cognition of mistaking Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe for a ghost because of that call.
All current advantages are built on lies, and once the truth is known by Feng Yushu and the wrong cognition is corrected, what awaits Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe is a total collapse and a complete loss.
Therefore, Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe clearly knew what the top priority was: "Absolutely cannot let Feng Yushu know the truth, absolutely cannot let her cognition change."
And to achieve this goal, the most convenient method is: —Kill Feng Yushu.
Only a dead person's thoughts will never change. Once Feng Yushu is dead, her wrong cognition can never be corrected again, and Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe will be invincible from then on. Even if he has to face the eerie rule ghost, he still has time and resources to consume with it.
But...
"Auntie, do you want to live?" The hurried footsteps passed through the empty street, and Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe suddenly asked this.
"Eh? Of course I do. No one would not want to live, right?" Feng Yushu didn't quite understand why he suddenly asked this.
"I'm asking you," Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe corrected: "I'll just say it straight. I don't think you are a strong person. Whether it's your upper-class identity or your pampered life, it determines that you, Auntie, lack the experience of facing setbacks and dangers and lack the ability to bear pressure."
"Compared to Ye Miaozhu, who has experienced her father's bankruptcy and family reorganization, your life has almost never experienced any major blows. I can see these from your confused eyes and cowardly performance."
"In other words, Auntie, you are the meat-selling heroine who screams in horror movies, the eye-catching character responsible for being saved in the hero-saves-beauty model play. But we are not acting now. The ghost is not a director. The ghost won't arrange more scenes for you to pull ratings just because you are beautiful and have a good figure."
"Surviving in the cracks of the rules and witnessing the eerie deaths of others requires bearing very, very, very huge psychological pressure, and I don't think you have the anti-pressure ability to bear these pressures for a long time without collapsing. In other words, you should have died long ago."
But the fact is that when the threat of death approached, Ye Miaozhu was easily broken by Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe's nonchalant words, and Zhang Yangxu, who was meticulous, also made an irrational decision, causing his identity to be usurped by the ghost... Feng Yushu was even weaker and more cowardly than these two, but it was her, it was the weak her who held on until now.
"Logically speaking, you, who should have collapsed the most, have instead held on until now. This shows that you, Auntie, want to live more than anyone else... Your desire to survive is extremely strong, strong to the point that you can give everything to leave here alive. You even hinted that you could give yourself to me, although I didn't bird you, but this is obviously unimaginable for your identity and upbringing."
Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe said, and Feng Yushu's wrist held in his palm struggled slightly. He continued: "The desire to survive is a person's most basic desire, but your desire to survive is so strong that it affects the normal physiological limit. This is really rare."
"—So, why do you want to live so much? Is there any reason?"
Feng Yushu lowered her head and was silent for a long time.
After a long time, she spoke: "Because I am a person with a daughter."
"I see," Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe probably understood. Women are weak, mothers are strong? Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe had no interest in continuing to ask about other people's family affairs, but Feng Yushu continued to speak on her own:
"My daughter's name is Bai Zhi, and she is a very well-behaved girl."
"My husband is a workaholic, devoted to his career, and doesn't care about things at home at all. He doesn't care about his daughter's study and growth either. I don't know how to raise children very well. Ah Zhi has been no different from a child from a single-parent family since she was a child. She is very, very pitiful..."
"... But she is very precocious. She knew how to take care of herself when she was young. I never had to worry about her life or study. I really wanted to care more about her, but I didn't know where to start. I also came from that age and know how sensitive the minds of teenage girls are. I was afraid of doing more harm than good..."
"Ah Zhi is really a very, very good child. I want to give her all my love... but she matured too fast and became independent too early, closing her heart early. She also walked alone at school, making her clumsy mother not know how to convey her voice to her. I watched her grow up day by day, but the relationship between mother and daughter became more and more distant, like strangers... Sometimes I even can't help but think, is this graceful big girl really born from my belly?"
Feng Yushu chattered on, without any intention of stopping. In the past, she always kept silent cautiously, but as soon as Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe talked about her daughter, she seemed to have endless things to say.
Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe didn't interrupt Feng Yushu's chattering, treating it as listening to a TikTok ethics small theater, listening while quickly passing through the empty streets with her. His attention was highly tense, paying attention to every bluestone slab he had stepped on.
"... At the end of last year, Ah Zhi's laptop broke. Her father was not at home, and I didn't understand computers. After taking it to the after-sales store to fix it, I don't know why the power-on password disappeared. I, I know it's wrong to peek at a child's private items, but I really want to understand her too much. I really want to know what Ah Zhi is thinking."
"I couldn't help but open her computer and rummaged through it like I was possessed... I saw many bizarre comics with large scales, and some very bloody and eerie horror games..."
"Then, I also saw the electronic diary written by Ah Zhi on a bookmark page called WPS sticky note."
Peeking at a diary... the traditional skill of Chinese parents.
Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe didn't express any evaluation on this, he was used to it.
However, what surprised him was that Feng Yushu's daughter would actually write a diary. This girl named Bai Zhi didn't look like a serious person at all. Who writes a diary, and writes an electronic version and saves it in the cloud, and the computer also saves a lot of bizarre comics and horror games? She was clearly a young lady from a wealthy family, but her taste was so unique.
Are all rich people so perverted?
Originally, Seeing Seeing Ning Zhe just treated Feng Yushu's chattering as a fun little story to relieve stress, to adjust to the oppression of being forced to a dead end by a ghost to seek life. However, the words Feng Yushu said next made him feel cold all over, and the bone-chilling coldness crawled up to the back of his head along his spine.
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