The company's cafeteria is very bright, with tables for four people neatly arranged in the hall. On the other side, small shops that mainly sell different foods are lined up like snack streets, and there are many people queuing up at each window.

The woman following Yu Xing looked like an old fry, and she didn't wear a badge as honestly as Guan Xin - Yu Xing himself didn't wear it either.

So he didn't know the woman's name, so he could only try to avoid talking to her to avoid revealing the situation.

Fortunately, the woman knew "Fang Xing"'s personality and did not make any noise to bother him.

When the two arrived at the cafeteria, there were not many empty seats. The woman pointed to a position in the middle and said, "Brother Fang, you go buy food first, I will take a seat for you."

Yu Xing didn't answer her. At this moment, he felt the vibration of the phone in his pocket. He took out his phone as usual and saw a WeChat message popping up on the ununlocked page.

The other party’s notes are concise and clear, so they are called Zhou Xue.

"I saw you, I'm on the right."

One second later, another one came.

"Why is Wu Shan here? I don't need an ordinary art to listen to my discussion with you."

Even through the screen, Yu Xing could feel the dissatisfaction in Zhou Xue's tone.

Perhaps this dissatisfaction was not directed at him, but at the tail behind him.

Zhou Xue is the main plot. In terms of work, she and Fang Xing are at the same level. In most cases, the priority of art is far less than the plot, let alone the world view structure.

She naturally doesn't need to be careful when talking to Fang Xing.

Is this woman called Wu Shan? Yu Xing got the information he wanted without any effort. He went back and said, "She came with me. I will solve it."

Putting away his phone, he glanced at the right side and found Zhou Xue alone in the corner.

In front of her, a bowl in the staff canteen seemed to be braised chicken and rice. Seeing Yu Xing's eyes swept over, her slightly tired face relaxed a little and nodded slightly.

The dissatisfaction was indeed not directed at him.

Yu Xing glanced at Wu Shan in no trace and had a psychological expectation of the conflict between the two.

The reason why he could recognize Zhou Xue's face at a glance... was because Zhou Xue looked exactly the same as in the first stage. It seems that the young master's supernatural space is indeed related to her.

He just held his cell phone and turned around and said, "I said that I'm not available today at noon."

Then, in Wu Shan's eyes, he walked towards Zhou Xue.

At this time, she could only say that she was ignorant when she followed her. Wu Shan could only bear it and glanced at Zhou Xue, who didn't even look at her, and went to buy food by herself in silence.

"Sorry, it's delayed your lunch time."

Yu Xing sat down opposite Zhou Xue, and Zhou Xue spoke with an apology.

It can be seen that the relationship between Zhou Xue and Fang Xing should be of the type that is neither salty nor light, nor very private communication, which is Zhang Chun’s colleague.

"It's okay, for work." Yu Xing said, observing Zhou Xue's face.

Tired, haggard, and even a little depressed. His young face should have been full of vitality, but at this moment he was obviously unenergetic and was shrouded in an indescribable strange aura.

Speaking of which, this is very similar to Zhou Xue he saw in the ghost alley. However, at that time, Zhou Xue not only had to cooperate with the paper people in the inside and outside because of avoiding supernatural incidents, but also had to hold the shop owners away from taking to the street to deliver vegetables to the paper people.

But what about now?

Yu Xing instantly guessed that Zhou Xue seemed to have encountered something that would cause her to have a dangerous situation.

The discussion on the appearance design of the ghost bride later is a great time to get information, but Yu Xing was not in a hurry at all. He smelled the fragrance of the food in front of Zhou Xue and his stomach snorted quietly.

"I'll go buy food first, and let's talk while eating."

He can't let himself go hungry if he does nothing. He just greets him first and shows his politeness.

Zhou Xue nodded, looked at his back as he stood up and left, and grabbed a piece of chicken and mixed it with white rice to eat it. The fragrant smell melted on the tip of her tongue, but it failed to melt the dead air that condensed between her eyebrows.

Five minutes later, Yu Xing came back with a plate. He bought a bowl of rice with a bowl of rice. He first lowered his head and took a bite, then swallowed it and asked, "The design of the ghost bride is new?"

Zhou Xue's eyes staring at his face suddenly came back to her senses. She nodded and said softly: "Just yesterday, I had some new ideas."

She took out her cell phone and opened a picture in the album.

This is Zhang Jian's concept draft. Zhou Xue is in the game industry and does not know anything about the design of character design. Although she draws it very briefly, compared with Yu Xing, it is like a primary school student standing in front of college students, at least all the design focuses are shown.

Yu Xing took her cell phone and took a closer look.

In the picture, the background is black, a woman wearing red makeup, or a female ghost is floating in the air, her feet wearing red cloth shoes are drooping weakly.

The woman has a dignified figure, her upper body is straight, her hands are overlapping in front of her abdomen, her red robe wraps her body, her hair is folded up, and a red veil is covered on her head, which is slightly blown by the wind from somewhere, allowing people to see the female ghost's small face.

Her skin was pale, her lips were bright red, and she was slightly open. Two lines of blood and tears flowed down from her eyes, which were blocked by the veil, and then fell from her jaw to the ground, exploding a blood flower.

He glanced at the details and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the difference between this and before? It's just that the style of the clothes has changed a little. Is it necessary?"

Zhou Xue pursed her lips: "Yes, such clothes are worn by the ghost bride."

Her answer is plausible, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a vague persistence from it.

It was as if...she knew what the existence of the ghost bride looked like.

Yu Xing handed the phone back and asked with his chin, "This is the last modification? I will start drawing this afternoon. If I ask for new requests at that time, I will be irritable."

He didn't ignore Zhou Xue's pupils that were slightly tightened when he heard this.

"Or...you design another character first?" Sure enough, a few seconds later, she spoke carefully.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Xing tentatively said: "Then I will draw the ghost groom first?"

"Uh... didn't the groom say that he would draw it after the bride?" Zhou Xue didn't seem to expect that he would change the target and change it to the ghost groom, and hesitate and try to persuade him.

Yu Xing knew it.

After eating, he did not respond to whether to insist on painting the groom first. Instead, he raised his chin and pointed at Zhou Xue's mobile phone: "Don't you think there is nothing missing in your painting?"

A hint of confusion appeared in her eyes: "Well, of course, I always feel that I am short of something... But I can't imagine it - I can't imagine it."

A strange pause was paused in the middle of a sentence, as if he had changed his words temporarily.

Yu Xing guessed that what she wanted to say was not that she could not think of it, but that she could not remember it.

This person may have a close connection with Liu Xue, but this point is true with the face that is 70% similar to Liu Xue's photo in the mourning hall.

He doesn't want to play the puzzle, as this will only allow him to continue to be a colleague he meets by chance and cannot effectively complete the protection task.

Recalling the few impressions of the ghost bride Liu Xue so far, Yu Xing said: "That ghost bride... would it be more atmosphere if her nails were painted red?"

Zhou Xue was stunned.

She looked at her cell phone for a long time, showing a look of confusion.

Characters like the Ghost Bride are very common in horror games. The nails are either red or black. It should be easy to imagine, but Zhou Xue gave the Ghost Bride a pair of pure nails in the painting.

She said: "I always feel that she shouldn't wear red nail polish...that doesn't feel right..."

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while and changed his mouth, "Why not get red nail polish, change it to blood?"

Zhou Xue's eyes suddenly lit up.

A pair of white and slender hands suddenly appeared in her mind, and blood was flowing.

But there is still something missing...

"Add another paper cutter." The magnetic male voice woke her up from her memory. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared at "Fang Xing" in front of her.

In the current design, she has not mentioned the bride's weapons.

She always felt that a layer of mist stopped her from thinking, but when Yu Xing said the word "cutting a paper knife", she actually felt that, yes, the ghost bride should use this.

That's right, in those broken and irresistible memories, this is what the ghost bride uses!

Zhou Xue seemed very happy, but the death aura on her face became stronger, so much so that Yu Xing suspected that she might be so unlucky that she was hit by a car when she went out.

Is it also a part of the mission to protect her from being killed by bad luck... Yu Xing complained in his heart.

Then, while Zhou Xue was staring at him, Yu Xing continued to work hard: "You look ugly. Have you encountered something recently?"

"Ah...no." Zhou Xue withdrew her gaze, but this guilty feeling just proved that she was lying.

"Looking at your appearance, it's like you can't sleep every day. How many days have you been overnight?" Yu Xing signaled her to look at her dark circles. Even though she used cosmetics to cover up a lot, it was still very obvious.

I'm afraid that after taking off her makeup, her eyes can be comparable to pandas.

When talking about sleeping, Zhou Xue couldn't help but tremble.

Obviously, her spirit is actually very bad, and she is not as vague as it can be shown now.

Yu Xing pretended to get closer, squinted his eyes and looked at her.

"What are you doing..." Even though Fang Xing has a weird personality and is difficult to get along with, he has never been so close before. Zhou Xue looked at him and was at a loss.

"It's okay, I just feel that your expression is a bit like a relative who had hit me before." Yu Xing started talking nonsense, and after the tweet, it seemed that he realized it later, "Oh, isn't it good for me to speak like this? It's like cursing you."

According to his guess, if Zhou Xue really had something to do, she would definitely be interested in the relatives he mentioned.

Sure enough, she paused: "No, no, who doesn't know that you are so frank... But what does it mean to hit the soul?"

"Just, it's a bit superstitious, and I don't know if you believe it or not." Yu Xing made a memory, "I heard from my aunt that the relative always felt that he could share the memory of another person, but he couldn't remember it clearly. Later, he discovered that this memory... came from a dead person."

Zhou Xue swallowed: "What about?"

"Then? The dead man wanted to kill him, and he almost died. One morning he foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground and sent him to the hospital, saying that there was a ghost in his mouth. At that time, the people around him lifted his clothes and saw a black handprint on his chest."
To be continued...