Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 102: Sharing the Bed with Others (10) Your Husband is Not a Human Being

If you have ever suspected that your husband is a serial killer, but the matter was later left unresolved.

But suddenly one day, some people come up to you and say they are afraid of your husband, and therefore afraid of you, and you will definitely think of the previous incident again...

Yan Jinyue is that person.

She was waiting for them to say, "Your husband is a murderer," but what she got was, "Your husband is not a human being."

What the hell?

Yan Jinyue was confused. She didn't understand whether this was a form of insulting him, or...

Seeing her confused expression, the man continued, "Your real husband actually died a long time ago. The one next to you now is actually a monster."

Yan Jinyue was even more confused.

If he had said that her husband was a cruel, heartless, and inhuman "non-human", it would have been more believable than saying that he was physically "non-human" and was actually a "monster".

She watched the two of them leave, and vaguely heard the girl say to the man:
"No, she's an NPC, and the wife of the big boss. She must be a ghost too."

"She should be a human NPC, otherwise, it would be impossible for her not to attack us for more than ten days."

"It could also be hidden, requiring a mechanism to trigger..."

They walked further and further away, and Yan Jinyue could no longer hear the subsequent words, but the words "NPC", "ghost", and "big boss" that she caught had already caused an uproar in her heart.

Could it be that they are also players of this role-playing game?

But why are there ghosts in a role-playing game? What kind of game is this?
She really wanted to rush over and ask, but she hesitated. After all, she was still restricted by the "character setting cannot be ooc". If she made a mistake, it would not be worth it if she was really wiped out by the system.

Yan Jinyue decided to observe her husband first before making a decision. If he was really "not a human" as these strange people said, then he would definitely reveal his flaws.

But there is no flaw.

How could a husband who is handsome, has a great figure, is dignified, virtuous, considerate, and generous have any shortcomings?

If I have to say one thing, it would be that I am a little crazy in that aspect occasionally, but it's just fun and harmless.

Yan Jinyue really couldn't see any "inhuman" characteristics in her husband. Whether it was his appearance, body temperature, or behavior, he was all normal.

Of course there are some abnormal ones, but they are still the same old two things -

The bad guy who suddenly disappeared but reappeared in the news as the "victim", and the red pigment "blood" with the scent of green grass.

Since she couldn't get the answer from her husband, Yan Jinyue decided to take another approach and go alone to meet Mr. Lin, the gloomy, white-haired painter upstairs.

Because those two things are closely related to Mr. Lin.

On the night when the gangster knocked on the door, Yan Jinyue first heard the crackling noise of the 804 upstairs, as if a house was being ransacked, and then she heard the man knocking on the door.

As for the "bloody water", Yan Qi said it flowed from his house, and he admitted it.

Perhaps if we communicate with this person, things will become clearer.

Mr. Lin’s full name is Lin Qiyan. Perhaps because he is too pale and thin, Yan Jinyue always feels that he is younger than herself.

But he said, "Your husband and I are the same age."

After Lin Qi Yan opened the door, he heard that she was here to appreciate the paintings, so he opened the door and let her in without any hesitation.

The question about age was his answer after she asked, "You look so young. Did you just graduate from college?"

"To be honest, it's a little hard to tell." Yan Jinyue's surprise was fully revealed on her face.

The man in front of me had long snow-white hair, pure and flawless, a delicate and perfect face, narrow and smart eyes, and white eyelashes that fluttered like butterfly wings. At first glance, I was surprised by his unique pure white, but after a closer look, I felt that he looked like Yan Qi, especially his eyes, which were both flawless peach blossom shapes.

It’s just that his pupils are very light in color and the lines are immature, while Yan Qi is mature and handsome with darker pupils, so she didn’t think they were alike before.

Is it her illusion, or do all handsome guys have similarities?
"Whatever paintings you want to see, look for yourself."

Lin Qiyan said this lightly, then left Yan Jinyue alone in the studio and turned away without mercy.

Yan Jinyue didn't know what to say, so she curled her lips and looked around the studio. The space was large, and finished paintings were piled everywhere.

But in these paintings, she could not see any other colors, only red.

She had never seen such works before. With just one color, red, and the alternation of light and dark, so many paintings could be created. Mountains, rivers, lakes, people, flowers and birds could all be seen in the paintings.

But at first glance, it looks bloody and a little creepy.

Lin Qiyan came again, brought a bottle of juice and handed it to her: "It's too troublesome to make tea, it's more convenient to buy in bottles."

Yan Jinyue was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She took it, thanked him, and praised sincerely: "You are amazing to be able to draw such a wonderful picture with just one color."

"It's okay. Sketches only have one color."

"It seems so." Yan Jinyue smiled awkwardly, wondering why this person's words were so choking.

She asked again: "Then you should like red, right?"

"do not like."

The corner of Yan Jinyue's eye twitched. She had been trying to find something to say, but now she was choked again.

But one puzzle has been solved: why is there so much red pigment to form gurgling "blood water"? With all the red paintings in the room, it is no exaggeration to say that just washing the brush can dye several liters of water red.

But there is still one doubt that has not been resolved. What on earth were 804 doing that night that caused such a loud noise? And is it related to that person?

She was about to ask, but the man spoke first:
“I paint red not because I like it, but because red is the only color I can see.”

"What?" she was surprised.

Lin Qiyan said casually: "You should see my hair and skin color. This is not me doing art, but a disease. In addition to these characteristics, my eyes cannot distinguish colors. It is not the traditional color blindness, but except for red, other colors are black and white in my eyes."

He didn't look fake, and most importantly, there was no need to pretend.

Yan Jinyue was completely shocked this time and was speechless for a long time.

"Don't feel sorry for me. I just want to explain why these paintings are all red. I'm not trying to gain sympathy."

"Don't worry, I don't have any." Yan Jinyue quickly expressed her opinion, "I just think it's quite novel. You see everyone as gray, so I am also black and white in your eyes now."

The man nodded.

Yan Jinyue used her imagination to think divergently, but in the end she could only think of black and white comics.

Lin Qiyan lowered his eyes quietly.

Actually, no, she is colorful in his eyes.

The only soft and fresh color among the dull black and white and the glaring bright red.

But he won't say.

After all, she belongs to that man, what does it have to do with him?
Now: What does it have to do with him?
Later: Must have a relationship with him.