A note before the show: Our protagonist doesn't have the same characteristics as Jack, but he is one of the few people who can remember Jack. The story about Jack will be about this race in Chapter 4. However, the protagonist is one year, and his ability in this game is definitely a goldfinger-level existence.

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The legendary scholar Yuan Sanshi was assassinated, and the matter soon spread. A few days ago, the library of Lianqing University caught fire, and a few days later, Yuan Sanshi, the most famous teacher of Lianqing University, was assassinated. Lianqing University can be said to have been struggling to deal with it recently, both in the media and in the incident itself.

But there is also a bright side. Regarding Yuan Sanshi's speech, the paragraph after Sa Jingri's question.

Many students saw it. That legendary teacher deduced his own life and death, and then decisively predicted that if he would die, it must be at this moment. And then, like in the play, there really were bullets coming at him, albeit just a few millimeters.

This scene made many people who were disapproving of this character who was said to be able to predict the future change their attitudes.

Sometimes, even Yuan Sanshi will sigh about the magic of "fate". As for the new history students, they are even more excited, which is just so cool. Probably, this is the only teacher who can teach history into the future.

When the whole school was discussing these things, Yuan Sanshi was relatively calm. In addition, Nian Xiaotang did not mention these things.

At this moment, he was having dinner with his best friend and senior sister, Yu Dongran.

"Little Sugar, why do you keep squinting your left eye, does it hurt?" Dong Ran was puzzled, she was very happy that Nian Xiaotang was back, very unhappy that he actually sneaked out of the hospital, very happy that he seemed to be strong, very unhappy that he came to her now.

If you open your left eye, the cute winter dye will turn into a terrible look. Again, keep it closed. Nian Xiaotang shook his head.

"I've been feeling a little uncomfortable lately, it's okay." Nian Xiaotang suddenly didn't know what to say.

Winter Dye suddenly stood up and bent over, just like an ophthalmologist would do when he looked at a patient. Nian Xiaotang didn't expect Dong Dye's actions and was startled. Dong Ran said a little domineeringly: "Don't move, your eyes are uncomfortable but it's a big problem." ”

So, he leaned back in his chair and looked at Dong Ran with a serious look in his eyes. There was a faint aroma, and he was suddenly a little distracted.

What would it look like if the winter dye was on the other side?

As if a demonic barrier, as soon as he thought of this question, he forgot about his worries, opened his left eye, and began to look at Winter Dye carefully.

Pupils are constricted.

Fuyuzen noticed this scene, which was the reaction of people when they were surprised. She found that there was no problem and asked, "Xiaotang, why are your eyes uncomfortable, I see here, there is no problem." ”

Nian Xiaotang didn't seem to come back to his senses.

If you look into a person's eyes and look very closely, you will be able to see yourself in the eyes of the other person.

The moment he opened his eyes, he thought he would see a terrifying hellish winter dye, but the afterglow of his eyes could see that the surrounding area was indeed hell, and there were still countless ghosts in the cafeteria, and those dark brown ghosts were still dancing with their teeth and claws.

And the winter dyeing is still like that.

At that moment, he was puzzled, but more happy. If you can see with your eyes that it's still that beautiful winter dye, even if it's hell around you, it doesn't seem to matter.

But the next moment, he saw himself in Dongran's eyes. A white-haired, indifferent self. Or maybe it wasn't himself, he could see that the face, which was somewhat similar to his own, but the hair was white.

He suddenly remembered his own hand yesterday, the hand that cut the thread to death.

"Like, it doesn't hurt anymore." Nian Xiaotang smiled. Dong Dye was a little confused, and said, "If it's really uncomfortable, don't bear it." ”

Nian Xiaotang nodded. Maybe that's a hellish version of yourself, right? But it doesn't matter, it's good that the winter dye hasn't changed.

The topics of the two gradually became more, and Nian Xiaotang's mood seemed to be much better. Winter dye is very happy.

It's just that in the end, Nian Xiaotang suddenly didn't know why, and said: "Winter dyeing, the world is about to change." ”

Winter Dye didn't think much about it, and in the years they have known each other, the two have always debated with each other, about history, wild history. Dong Ran just nodded and said, "It's always changing." ”

The case of Yuan Sanshi's assassination is still under investigation. However, there are other places or areas of interest that have attracted attention about this incident.

Yuan Sanshi himself did not pay much attention to the case of his assassination. He didn't believe that there was a direct connection between the immortality of the catastrophe and the blessing of the future, but this catastrophe would make it even more difficult for him to die.

Yuan Sanshi is just a special case, and he can't teach every student to be himself. Because he admits that his brain is indeed peculiar, but he believes that he has changed the way his students think about the subject. This is the most important thing, in fact, he is very clever to switch the identity of the future and history. After all, if there is a course that studies the future, then there must be many people who are interested.

Yuan Sanshi will only teach a few classes a semester, one is to test, and the other is to teach. He was the laziest teacher. But he's not idle. In fact, if someone has such a skill, and has a reputation like him, plus a little sense of justice, then it is difficult to be idle.

Recently, Yuan Sanshi has been busy and crazy, because many strange cases have come one after another. He felt a little bit of horror. It's an indescribable feeling. It's as if the criminals from all over the world have made an appointment, and suddenly they commit a crime together. Coincidence and association, he can only use coincidence to illustrate, where the association is he does not know.

It was really hard for him to know. In the Shangjing area, three people died, an old man, a middle-aged man, a young man, two men and one woman. The strange thing is that in the case that the police knew, the three deceased all appeared in two places at the same time. And all died of heart palsy.

For example, the middle-aged woman who died, the police went to many people to learn about it, and then found the problem.

The husband of the deceased said that on the eve of his death, he was at home with her, just as he had done every day. She was not unusual, and even a little happy emotionally.

The deceased's best friend said that on the eve of her death, the two of them had been jumping in the bar, but it seemed that she was in a trance, and she couldn't even remember where her home was, and asked her best friend's home address.

Yuan Sanshi reacted to the police at first, one person lied, but both of them gave photos, a selfie posted by a woman at home, and a selfie of the two at a bar.

Finally, the technician verified that the photos had not been processed in any way.

And then, the same situation occurred twice, an old scavenger and a school student. Both have been confirmed to be present in both places at the same time. Little did they know that such a case would happen again. The case is shrouded in a layer of ghostly energy.

This is the first case. At a university in Lianqing City, there was also a serial murder case.

This case is also more evil, and there are three students and a teacher who died.

It's all natural to die by accident.

A car accident, rocks flying from the construction site, unfortunately falling into the water, and one was bitten to death by a stray dog.

After Yuan Sanshi's understanding, and what some witnesses saw, it was indeed an accidental death. However, Yuan Sanshi felt that it was a bit strange that three students and one teacher were all from the same school. Finally, before the police closed the case, he made a discovery.

It's a text message. Curse text messages, just like most people see online, if you don't forward them, you'll die.

The scary thing is that everyone's death is exactly the same as what is written in the text message.

And so the accident turned into murder. However, this number has been checked layer by layer, and many students have received it, but sadly, most people choose to leave their bad luck to others and forward it. In the end, the number from which all text messages were sent was found out, but that number made all the police gasp.

Thirteen fours. In the West, thirteen is not auspicious, and in the East, four is also unlucky. That number is simple, thirteen fours.

So I used more technical means to check, and even contacted the operator, but no matter which operator, it absolutely denied that this number had been made.

And the text messages that were supposed to stop when someone dies don't stop. The text messages are still circulating, which means that there is still a possibility that someone will die. It's another ghostly case.

And that's not all. If the previous case can still make people ponder a hint of murder. Then the case in Bishan City is completely damned.

The death toll was huge, 716 people, of which more than 400 died from lightning strikes. The remaining 300 or so died from different causes, but they all had something in common

There was no device to guide the mines, and there was no warning of any thunder in the sky. Lightning strikes, real thunder. We often say that the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people.

But what if Heaven wants to kill?

Hiyama City has a large population. However, no matter how densely populated it is, even in a large country with a population of more than 100 million, the death toll of lightning strikes of more than 400 people in a week or so is absolutely terrifying.

Despite this, Yuan Sanshi did to understand, and then he discovered something even more terrifying, according to most of the families of the deceased, before the deceased died, they were saying some kind of oath, and the punishment for breaking the oath was related to Lei. And others are some who were hit by cars when they went out, hacked to death by random knives, or simply died poorly.

To this end, Yuan Sanshi made a statistic about the frequency of oaths and the content of oaths. Then he found that in his homeland, the content of the fulfillment of the oath was that the sky thundered, and the five thunders and the like were fought very frequently, and people always said it very easily, so he took a large amount of random data and did an experiment, and found that the ratio of the number of lightning strikes in the number of people who died was very moderate.

In other words, it is very likely that all the people who died have fulfilled their vows.

Creeps.

At this moment, Yuan Sanshi rubbed his temples. He still firmly believes in the simple fact that one is accidental, and the other is related. The number of dead people can already show that there is indeed some kind of connection.

And what about the case-to-case?

If every case gave him some supernatural aura, then at this moment, when he looked at the whole country, he really felt a great fear coming.

What's wrong with this country, or the world, for that matter?

Yuan Sanshi is a wise man. And Sajingri was also very busy.

It was a very faint detail, he noticed. Everyone present, including the wise man Yuan Sanshi, did not notice. The first sound of Yuan Sanshi's assassination was not a gunshot.

Although it is very synchronous, but Sa Jingri, who has a very good brain, still remembers it very clearly, before the gunshot, first a girl's scream, and then a short time it was the sound of gunshots, the sound of glass breaking, and the sound of bullets hitting the wall, all of which seemed to sound at the same time, but Sa Jingri could hear the succession.

He is particularly sensitive to rhythm or frequency.

At this moment, he is in the classroom with Nian Xiaotang, and the teacher who is lecturing is a beautiful woman, which will undoubtedly make many people come to the spirit. For example, Sa Jingri, he carefully calculated the distance and distribution between the facial features of this beautiful teacher, length, width, height and thickness, and then drew two portraits according to his conclusions, one is applied to the data, and the other is not.

"Which one looks better."

Nian Xiaotang glanced at it, her sister was a master of painting, so compared to Sajingri's two paintings, Nian Xiaotang said: "It's ugly." ”

Sa Jingri was not discouraged at all and said: "Relatively, relatively. ”

So Nian Xiaotang pointed to the painting that looked extremely symmetrical. Sa Jingri's expression was as if he had been hit, and said: "Sure enough, beauty is also a kind of data, this world is too ruthless, I must be a bunch of irregular numbers." ”

Nian Xiaotang wanted to laugh, but she still held back. Continue with the lecture. He's not trying to be a good student. It's just that there's nothing fun that seems to be there.

If a person is used to ghosts, accustomed to hell, then a lot of things will become boring.

Sa Jingri, after studying the teacher's appearance, thought about doing something more. So he whispered: "Nian Xiaotang, there is a girl in our department who can predict the prophet." ”

Nian Xiaotang was stunned for a moment, waiting for Sa Jingri to continue.

"Others don't remember, but I'm sure you know that Yuan Sanshi was assassinated that day, and there was a girl's scream, which was shot one beat earlier than the gunshot."

Nian Xiaotang shuddered.

His brain is not as good as Yuan Sanshi and Sa Jingri, and it is not a genius. But he had no doubts about what Sajingri said, because at that moment, time passed very slowly in his world.

Nian Xiaotang shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe you remember wrong." ”

Sa Jingri smiled mysteriously and said, "My memory has never been wrong. ”

Nian Xiaotang said: "How do you prove that it is not a coincidence. ”

Sa Jingri was stunned. That's right, if a mouse crawls through Boyuan Hall, and a girl happens to see it, it's normal to scream. If there is no subsequent assassination. Then there really is nothing to doubt about this scream.

Sa Jingri began to continue painting, but his mouth still kept babbling something.

Nian Xiaotang's breathing was already chaotic.

Not a coincidence. Because of the screaming girl, the voice is extremely familiar.

It's winter dyeing.

If it was before, even if he knew that it was winter dyeing, he wouldn't think it was anything strange.

But I think of what I see, and what I see with my other eye. He was a little puzzled, not uneasy, just puzzled. Why, only Winter Dye didn't turn into a ghost?

There are still some doubts, if the thread is not pulled out that day, will Uncle Yuan die?

He didn't know. He felt that it didn't seem right to attribute Yuan Sanshi's immortality to himself, because his spirit might have been abnormal. Yes, as a normal person, it is really strange and helpless to wonder if you are abnormal.

He was a little absent-minded, and Sajingri quieted down. The beautiful teacher's class is not about history. And recently, for some reason, the military training that was originally scheduled was also canceled.

The students all heard about the big event in Hiyama City. It is speculated that it may have something to do with this event.

When a big disaster happens, it always overshadows a small disaster. Not many people pay attention to the students who died unexpectedly in Downtown Thirteen. So, when the slightly bookish student received a curse text message, he glanced at it and ignored it. It was actually sent by his younger brother in the thirteenth middle school. The tone is quite sincere.

"Big brother, I am forced to be helpless, you must believe it, forward this text message, otherwise you will be pierced in the head by a stone in three days and die."

He is a student of Lianqing University, although the street at the back door of this school is Wentian Street, but 101 of the 100 students of Lianqing University are atheists. And you must believe that sentence, I don't know if it's because of fear or other reasons, put it in the middle of the sentence, do you have to believe that your brother is forced to be helpless, or do you have to believe that it will come true if you don't forward it after three days? He decided to keep the text message and educate his younger brother when he returned.

This student probably didn't expect that this was the first text message from the thirteenth middle school, a fuse.

At noon, Sa Jingri took Nian Xiaotang to eat teppanyaki in the cafeteria on the second floor. Nian Xiaotang took out the conch. Sa Jingri had long noticed that this friend, who always seemed to be lost, had recently become obsessed with this thing.

"Where to buy the conch, it's very beautiful."

"Picked it up on the balcony of the dorm."

"When?"

"It was the night I first came in."

Sa Jingri thought for a while and said, "No, you slept earlier than the three of us that day, I slept the latest, and I didn't find this thing in the dormitory when the two of them went to sleep." ”

Nian Xiaotang knew that Sa Jingri's observation and memory were amazing. He stopped talking. He felt a little scared. Is there really a channel between dream and reality?

Is this conch leaking out of that passage?

Teppanyaki seemed to be salty, and Sajingri was bored again calculating the density of these dishes covered in salt.

"Do you believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

Sa Jingri was interested, probably because of his first impression, and he simply regarded Nian Xiaotang as his first friend in his college career. It's just that this friend is boring. It's rare that he actually asked a question. Or the topic.

He said: "If you are talking about those cases, in fact, many times I think that there are ghosts and gods in this world, but if you attribute them to ghosts and gods because of the bizarre cases, it seems too boring, so I always force myself not to believe in ghosts and gods." But if there is or is not, in fact, deep down I tend to have. ”

Nian Xiaotang looked at his talkative but very smart friend, and was a little puzzled.

"Why?"

"It's more fun because there are ghosts and gods. Behind every bizarre case, after knowing the motive for the crime, I feel that human nature is too dark. While it would be fun to dismantle the case, why can't there be real ghosts and gods doing bizarre things? ”

"You're really perverted."

"Ahahahaha, pervert is good, but I'm definitely not an anti-social and anti-human pervert."

Later, Sa Jingri told Nian Xiaotang some information about the lightning strike case in Bishan City. Nian Xiaotang listened very seriously.

"To be honest, because I have some relationship with the police department, I have known a lot of cases recently, and they are all bizarre. I still force myself to do it human, but I'd like to believe that it's a ghost. ”

"One should not die for one lie and one oath broken. Life is not so cheap. If it's God, then God has to pay for such sins, and if it's a human being, I'm sorry, I really can't imagine how such a large-scale case could be executed so precisely. ”

After Nian Xiaotang finished listening to Sa Jingri, for some reason, he felt that his heartbeat seemed to be beating harder again, just like the moment before Yuan Sanshi's assassination that day, but he didn't feel so obviously uneasy.

He found that when Sa Jingri told him about the case in Bishan City, his body was reacting in some way.

"In this world, there are gods." After Nian Xiaotang finished speaking, he buried his head in eating.

Sajingri asked, "How to prove it." ”

In an instant, Nian Xiaotang had an impulse to tell Sa Jingri everything he felt. But when he thought about it, what if he was really in a trance? Wait, wait, wait until you're done.

Soon, he was able to verify it again.

……

Winter Dye and Nian Xiaotang are not the same grade, as Nian Xiaotang's senior sister, she is also one of the most shining students in this school, she is Yuan Sanshi's most important student, such a weight is manifested in the fact that others can only call Yuan Sanshi Teacher Yuan, and Dong Dye can call him master.

The master recently sent him some cases, although she is only a sophomore, she has already helped her master solve many mysteries together.

She wasn't involved in the Bishan case, she was busy with the text curse case. Because it was too bizarre, she was very interested in this case. His mind was constantly searching for any topic he had learned about cursed text messages in the past.

One of the things that Yuan Sanshi likes most about winter dye is that he can enter a state of selflessness in doing things, which requires enough attention and a little paranoia in his personality, which Yuan Sanshi thinks is the most important thing to do research and knowledge.

At this moment, she was walking down the street, looking at the sky, and she thought about how to accurately control the time displayed in the text message.

For example, the kid in the first year of high school, he was passing by a construction site, and it happened that there were workers working on it, and then a bag of stones that he didn't grasp suddenly fell. The worker's background is simple, and there is absolutely no intersection between the two.

How can you calculate that time?

"It's so hard." Winter Dye has no clue. She had a strong desire to solve the mystery. The surrounding passers-by, the voices, have become the scenery.

"Why weren't we sent to Bishan City?"

"It's getting worse over there, I'm probably afraid I won't be able to deal with it, right? Ben Beckman passed. In fact, I think that the person we have to deal with is no easier than the one over there. But the most troublesome thing is still on the Beijing side. ”

"I just want to sharpen my knives quickly."

"You're violent. Are you a violent personality now? ”

"You have to take care of it!"

"Sure enough."

"Hua Xiaoxi, this time it's not an ordinary human being to deal with. If you're not careful, you'll die. "Some passers-by heard this and thought that this was probably filming, or two middle two diseases, could it be that these two people had to deal with it*?

In fact, the passer-by didn't understand that the focus of the sentence not an ordinary human being is not that it is not ordinary, but that it is not a human being.

"Akasi, aren't you running faster than death!"

"But I can't run so fast with you."

The conversation is between a skinny silver-haired man and a young girl in a black trench coat. Both of them are more conspicuous in their outfits. Akasi is because of the silver hair. Hua Xiaoxi is because of her figure that is irritating even in a trench coat, and of course, the most important thing is that she carries a sword bigger than her own body behind her back. The sword is in the sheath.

There were quite a few onlookers.

Akasi has long been used to it, and occasionally throws a smile at some good-looking people. But Hua Xiaoxi seemed to be very irritable and yelled: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen cosplay?" ”

Many people are thinking that this is definitely cosplay, and it should be cosplay.

It's just that who are they cosplaying? Also, isn't cosplay just for people to watch?

No one knows, but they probably coss themselves. The big sword that was used as a prop was not a prop, and the conspicuous silver hair was not dyed.

If Dongzhe's attention wasn't so focused, it would have been possible to deduce from the three cities they were talking about that the two of them seemed to be dealing with these cases as well, and they seemed to already know what was going on.

No matter how terrible the disaster is, no matter how great the change, the end point is to restore calm. There will always be some executors in this process.

Nian Xiaotang doesn't remember reading this sentence in a certain book. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he might also be one of the executors.

……

Mid-October. The construction of the library is said to have begun. Military training was notified to be arranged at a later date. The students are busy with the students' affairs, and it is extremely normal for Lianqing City.

Nian Xiaotang likes this kind of life, in the morning, use a towel soaked in slightly cold tap water to directly dispel sleepiness, and then study. The course is arranged in the morning, and the morning is ancient Chinese history. His favorite class.

Roommate Fu Dagui is a fat man, a local tyrant, and an otaku. Rich is capricious, he has long ignored the course schedule at the moment, and started surfing the Internet early in the morning, and Fu Dagui, who was originally going to play games, was attracted by a pop-up news, and then clicked on it.

The current situation of the citizens of Bishan City.

The citizens of Bishan City in the video gathered in the square, thousands of people were kneeling to the sky, and the scene that should have been chaotic was surprisingly orderly.

Perhaps only people like Sa Jingri and Yuan Sanshi still call what happened in Bishan City a case.

And the citizens over there seem to have decided that it was a miracle. Nian Xiaotang also saw this picture, thousands of people were kneeling and worshipping, and the scene was very shocking. Everyone's look was pained, or religious. He thought that the city of Bishan was already completely in fear.

Yes, worshipping God is nothing more than reverence or request, such a picture cannot be a request, and the awe after the tragedy is always more fear than respect.

Nian Xiaotang suddenly thought about what would happen if he opened his left eye. Three days ago, he got an eye patch. completely pretended to be injured in his left eye, just because he looked delicate, and after wearing the blindfold, he looked like those blindfold girls in Japanese anime, those patients with deep secondary diseases. Sa Jingri concluded that there was no problem with Nian Xiaotang's eyes in his memory, and Dong Ran was a little tough and hoped that Nian Xiaotang would follow her to the doctor. Nian Xiaotang just said, don't worry.

Sa Jingri, who was sleeping near the door, also poked his head out of the bed at this moment and watched the video.

"It is said that the situation in Hiyama City, where you will die if you break your oath, has escalated to the point where you will die if you lie. Now it is extremely chaotic, and the death toll has exceeded three thousand. Fu Dagui saw that the two roommates were interested, so he talked about this topic.

Nian Xiaotang didn't take off the blindfold in the end. "A world of lies and a world of truths can be uncomfortable," he said. ”

Sajingri said: "I don't see that you are still a philosopher. ”

"I'm going to be late for class."

Sa Jingri looked up to the sky and roared, how painful to get up.

……

Compared to the city of Bishan, this city is normal, and it seems to be an extraordinary day. Nian Xiaotang and Sa Jingri were on their way to class, although after learning that Yuan Sanshi basically didn't teach much, Sa Jingri planned to skip a semester of classes. But seeing the serious look of Nian Xiaotang, who had refused to worship under Yuan Sanshi's door, Sa Jingri still got up.

Nian Xiaotang looked very bored after coming out of the hospital, but Sa Jingri thought this person was very interesting.

He knew that the recent case was very bizarre, but he knew that the case of Sister Nian Xiaotang was equally bizarre. It was the same when I was in class before, and these teachers seemed to have a little misunderstanding of Nian Xiaotang because of the library incident. Most of the freshmen also came in a few days later and learned about it.

After all, the ruined library is there, and it's hard not to get people to pay attention.

So Nian Xiaotang is actually very lonely. In my impression, he has a very good-looking girlfriend or female friend, who is Yuan Sanshi's female disciple and senior sister. Although he didn't know that Senior Sister was actually just taking care of Nian Xiaotang, she was just taking care of her. And then it's himself, his roommate Fu Dagui doesn't mind this matter, and his other roommate Chen Shuo treats Nian Xiaotang like a prisoner.

Although most of the freshmen did not know, after a few days, many people still knew that the reason why the library that Lianqing University was proud of was burned down was the arson of the female students who were obsessed with it. The family members of dangerous people* are always equally respectful or disgusting.

It's really, very lonely.

On the way to the teaching building, the wind in Lianqing City in the morning was a little cool. Nian Xiaotang suddenly stopped. Sa Jingri was chattering about strange cases, and then saw Nian Xiaotang stop.

"Hey, why don't you go."

Nian Xiaotang didn't speak.

That feeling came, an aggravated heartbeat, an inexplicable tension. He took off his blindfold. In the world of the left eye, the morning is like dusk, and the world is like hell.

This time, however, he couldn't see the lines.

He knew that if he didn't do the same as last time, there would probably be more than a hundred people on this road, and one of them would die.

But what if it's an illusion? Will you really die?

He didn't know.

Then he remembered that last time he had a conch in his hand. He hesitated, but picked up the conch anyway. The world suddenly became much brighter because of the countless rays of light. And a person about twenty meters in front of him and Sajing, with a white thread attached to his body, the difference is that the person seems to be shrouded in some kind of black mist.

Cut it and you can save a life. But why did he die? Maybe it's just a delusion of your own. In the end, Nian Xiaotang didn't touch the thread, he looked at his hand, it was not his own hand. He put the conch in his pocket and put the blindfold back on. Panting for breath, he seemed frightened, but in fact he just made a choice.

Sajingri said: "Your behavior is funny, don't tell me what you're doing." I'm going to think about it alone. ”

Nian Xiaotang lowered his head. Last time, it was only a split second, and the bullets were already flying in. But now, nothing seems to have happened. It seems to be an illusion.

This is the disease, the world seen, the thread born by picking up the conch, are all subconscious self-suggestion. It's a disease.

Nian Xiaotang was a little depressed. But as long as it is a disease, it can be cured. He suddenly forgot that if it was a disease, how could the conch explain it?

He was still thinking about many things. Sa Jingri is reminiscing about what Nian Xiaotang said these days. In the end, his thoughts stopped at Nian Xiaotang's sentence:

In this world, there is a god.

Just when Nian Xiaotang and Sa Jingri were thinking quietly, the loud sound of the ground cracking and the piercing scream suddenly came, and no one thought that the ground would suddenly collapse and crack, but fortunately, the students were used to walking with their heads down, but they all avoided this sudden pit in time. Nian Xiaotang was shocked. The reaction was actually a little faster than Sasangri, and he ran forward.

After seeing the scene of the accident, Nian Xiaotang felt his brain explode violently, and the whole person froze.

The man who had just been shrouded in black mist in his left eye was dead. The ground, which had appeared to be extremely thick, suddenly collapsed, and the student fell into the sewer, hitting his head on the hard thorny rock, and died instantly.

Sa Jingri was also frightened when he arrived. But as if he was not afraid of the dead, he jumped in, rummaged through the pockets of the deceased, and finally found the phone.

He knew that there was a very bizarre case in Lianqing City recently. The deceased were all related to accidents. What's even more terrifying is that the cause of death has long been recorded in the deceased's text messages.

Then he was shocked, albeit prepared. Because just three days ago, he saw such a text message:

"Big brother, I am forced to be helpless, you must believe it, forward this text message, otherwise you will be pierced in the head by a stone in three days and die."

He didn't choose to retweet, so he died.

It's just a text message about life and death, Sa Jingri feels that Bishan City may be too staggering in terms of quantity, but the case of Lianqing City is equally bad, because life shouldn't be so cheap.

When the police arrived, when they saw Sajingri at the scene of the crime, they didn't scold him, but asked Sajingri's opinion, but unlike before, Sajingri didn't give any valuable reasoning.

The class was interrupted. The students returned to their dormitories. Lianqing University felt that this year was really very unlucky. First the library was set on fire by students, then the school's most talented teacher was assassinated, and now a student was killed in an accident.

The problem is, the time gap is too tight.

If the 13th Middle School is not concerned as a high school, then Lianqing University has completely occupied the headlines of major newspapers. Later, many netizens named other people who died unexpectedly, three high school students, a high school teacher, and a college student. There are also several members of the community. All were accidental deaths. Looking at the entire Lianqing City, this number does not deserve so much attention.

But in the revelations of netizens, these people all received cursed text messages.

If it had been placed in the past, no one would have believed it, but because this is the case, the family of the deceased, the police, the media and netizens who inadvertently learned the news, soon made the credibility of this cursed text message reach an unprecedented height.

Nian Xiaotang felt guilty, he didn't expect that he could really see death. Although it seems to be seen until it is close to happening. Why not just stop it!

This kind of verification is too cruel, and the price is too great. He started vomiting. Sa Jingri only thought that Nian Xiaotang had seen a dead person, but this reflection arc was too long, or did he eat something bad?

Nian Xiaotang really wants to tell anyone about his changes, but he will be regarded as a madman. Especially, after enduring the pain of losing a loved one.

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