Of course, that's what you think about.

Although Xia Zisu is very annoying, she is indeed a top student, and she is still the eldest lady of the official family, there is nothing wrong with a little quarrel among children, but it will be a big trouble.

For this, Zhang Luo will still weigh it. The particularity of Xia Zisu's identity may not be deliberate. Otherwise, there are so many girls in Liugu, how could they just find Xia Zisu's body?

Zhang Luo silently pulled out the hand that was stretched into the schoolbag.

The Occult Research Society is a relatively remote corner of Liugu School Park, where the vegetation is very lush, and one or two creeper branches hang down. The slanting sun in the west shone on the leaves, covering the entire campus with a veil of golden-purple color.

The road was silent, and the address of the society was on the third floor.

"Because the club was founded very late, there is no good place to do club activities." Xia Zisu finally explained.

"There are a total of 23 people in the Super Research Society, and only 3 of them are actually real members, and they are members of the Paranormal Association of my organization, and now you are the 24th person."

"The Paranormal Society?" Zhang Luo is noncommittal, girls like to engage in these bells and whistles.

The real secret is not from research, but from contact. Without exposure to supernatural events, how can there be gains? The so-called research is just a summary.

As if seeing his thoughts, Xia Zisu said: "The people of the Spiritual Association have all been exposed to supernatural events, so they can study this kind of event. Fortunately, although these kinds of events are weird and terrifying, they are not mortal. ”

Zhang Luo thought of the charred ghost, if Qiao Xi didn't happen to be nearby, it was estimated that he would have been cold. When it comes to the ghost level, even he almost hangs up, so the fierce spirit is death for ordinary people who can't touch ghosts.

It's just that the activities of the evil spirits and the killing of people seem to be regular.

Moreover, the ghost was hiding in the netherworld, as if it had not come out, otherwise if there were often dead people nearby, people would have already begun to panic, and it would be impossible for him not to notice it at all.

"That little ghost named Mo Tear has been sending remnant souls to the 13th floor, maybe someone controlled it to feed that ghost, maybe the purpose is to deal with me, or some other intention."

"Maybe in this world, the ghosts haven't all been revived yet, this is just the beginning of ......" Zhang Luo's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and his heart became a little depressed.

"Who knows, maybe you will encounter it."

Zhang Luo seemed to point out.

Squeak——!

When I opened the door of the Super Research Club, it was quite lively inside, and the students communicated with each other, and the atmosphere was quite cheerful.

"Let's stop for a moment and introduce you to a new member, who will also be the vice president of our club." Xia Zisu stepped aside, and the figure of a boy made everyone a little stunned, "Let me introduce you, Zhang Luo, I believe many of you know each other." ”

Although the location of the club activities is remote, the venue is quite large. However, Zhang Luo was a little suspicious, this guy was afraid that he had opened the back door to his club, there were computers here, and there were some file packaging. In fact, there are not many people, probably just arrived, and they are all chatting.

It's just that it's all quiet at this time.

"Everyone, my name is Zhang Luo, and I have amnesia now. You may have heard some bad rumors about me in the past, but that's all in the past, and I'm sure I'll get along with you. Zhang Luo smiled and looked around the entire community.

He took a look, and he didn't know if it was attracted by Xia Zisu's own popularity, or if he was really interested in supernatural events, most of them were boys.

However, it seems that Zhang Luo has a deep reputation in Liugu Private School Park, and no one has troubled him for the time being.

"This is a computer specially prepared for you, and there are some files prepared for you, you can go and check it out." Xia Zisu pointed to a location and said.

"You're pretty well prepared." Zhang Luo glanced at Xia Zisu with a smile.

Xia Zisu ignored him and continued, "We sometimes organize activities to explore supernatural events, usually at night. ”

Zhang Luo was stunned, and his expression was a little strange: "No wonder you want me to join this club." ”

"And what about your Psychic Society?"

He looked at Xia Zisu and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xia Zisu pursed her lips and paused, and explained in a low voice: "The Supernatural Association does not belong to a society, it is actually a group chat, and only people who have been exposed to supernatural events can join. ”

Zhang Luo was stunned, this was really a little unexpected.

"So did I join in?" He frowned.

"I've pulled you into the group chat, but you haven't agreed." Xia Zisu's eyes reflected his face.

Of course, Zhang Luo couldn't agree, because he had never touched the previous social software.

Turn on the phone, there is indeed an invitation message from the Supernatural Society.

He looked at Xia Zisu again.

"Take a look, I'll sort out the materials." With that, she left the place.

Zhang Luo accepted the group chat, which was a group of only 13 people.

He frowned: "It's 13 again, is it a coincidence?" ”

Recently, he has been seeing the number 13 in places related to supernatural events, which makes him wonder if someone is pretending to be 13 to make trouble, and his nerves are a little sensitive.

There are very few people in this group chat, and naturally no one speaks, only some historical records.

……

Metaphor: @群主, I recently found a supernatural story that I hope you can include.

This group doesn't know what to do, the avatars are gray and weird, and I don't know if it's a hypochondriac.

Dark Scar: You say, I'll include it depending on the situation.

……

"Tsk!" Zhang Luo didn't know how to complain about this nickname.

……

Metaphor: Okay.

Metaphor: It happened in a neighborhood called the cloister in Beicheng District......

……

Zhang Luo put away his phone and read a supernatural story.

It probably happened in a place called the cloister community, and the name is strange, and what happened is even stranger.

There is a legend that has been circulating in the cloister community.

In the parking lot on the basement level, there is an unknown room. That room is full of black and white photos, and if you take a photo and stick it on the wall of the room and keep calling that person's name, you'll get that person what you want most.

At the same time, in exchange, you also lose something of equal value.

However, don't call out with your own photos.

Otherwise, something unpredictable happens......

Zhang Luo groaned, and he was not too surprised by this strange thing. He has read a lot of supernatural novels, and to be honest, most of them use some imagery to arouse people's fear of the unknown and death, either gradually becoming an upgrade to fight monsters, or changing skins.

He wasn't going to get involved in this, this event was able to affect reality, whether it was a paranormal phenomenon or an organization, not a copy that he could drive with a few dog treats and a helper who left the elevator without a fart. If Qiao Xi is there, it's almost the same, of course don't worry about holding the big guy's thigh, anyway, it's not the one who died.

Zhang Luo has already regarded these supernatural events as an upgraded copy, after all, from his point of view, he doesn't have much sense of belonging to this world, and how many people die in this world is just a data.

Except for his mother.

Putting down his phone, he didn't want to see more supernatural events, it didn't make much sense. He doesn't trust this information very much, in case he gets caught, it's GG, and I don't know if there's a chance to do it again, it's always good to be cautious.

As for the information......

Zhang Luo looked at the computer.

When he opened it, he found that Xia Zisu had sent a document.

"Matsuyama City Anomalous Events File?" Zhang Luo's eyes narrowed and looked in the direction of Xia Zisu.

The girl was chatting with a member of the club, and her side face showed a white and slender neck, she seemed to feel something, and she looked sideways and withdrew her gaze.

Zhang Luo didn't know what Xia Zisu's intention was in sending him this file, maybe it was related to her own purpose. He touched the ancient book and tried to knock her unconscious and take her back to torture her to extract a confession.

He really hates guessing.

Let's take a look, unlike the dispensable supernatural stories in the Supernatural Society, there may be any clues in them.

Thinking like this, Zhang Luo opened the file.

"It's ...... Number 9109022, a multi-person suicide case in Matsuyama City? It is suspected to be related to hallucinations......" Zhang Luo frowned.

There is not much information in it, as the causes of death vary.

It's just that they are all suicides, and there are faint mental abnormalities that are related to each other, so they are regarded as one case. For some reason, Zhang Luo remembered the nightmare that his mother Li Qingdai encountered, Li Qingdai almost died at the hands of this ghost, and she was also suicidal at that time.

"Is it a nightmare?" Zhang Luo's heart sank slightly, according to the death data above, the nightmare had killed at least dozens of people, and this had already been discovered.

Matsuyama City is a big city close to the inland sea, and if someone goes missing, it won't make any waves.

"Maybe I should have prepared earlier...... But in what way does this kind of thing attack me? Zhang Luo didn't have any ideas for the time being.

He looked to the next one: "Numbered 9109073, puppet murder?" Does that number make any sense, but it's an interesting case. Killing religious people? This ghost is also a supporter of materialism, specializing in breaking the residual poison of feudalism? ”

Hellish materialism, ghostly feudal remnants, but unfortunately no one complained, which made Zhang Luo a little boring.

“…… No. 9109117, the serial explosion of the front court shopping mall in Songshan City! Zhang Luo's eyes widened, his emotions could no longer be calm, this case was closely related to his coming to this world!

He originally thought it was just an ordinary bombing, after all, according to the news on the Internet, the chaos in the Sun Islands has been going on for many years. In essence, it is the infiltration and confrontation between the two major countries and even the two civilizations from interests to ideology, which is also the reason for the emergence of a prosperous and diverse culture in the Sun Islands.

But now, this file tells Zhang Luo that things are far from being as simple as imagined!