It's almost dawn, which means that Zhou Ze and Lao Dao are actually on this side of the lawn, standing still and maintaining this kind of action for a long, long time.

Fortunately, there were basically no people walking around the dormitory building at this time, so no one noticed that there were still two people standing there stupidly.

Otherwise, if there is any unexpected painting, there is no way to take care of it, just like the reason why Tie Guan Li possessed the dead beggar was because his body suffered an accident when he was out of the fugue.

Lao Dao sat in the car, took out the bruising wine in the car, and rubbed his knees, at this time, he was already a little messy, the previous illusion and the current reality, two inseparable feelings of truth and falsehood kept disturbing him, he didn't know where he was really sour and where was fake pain.

It's like when a person just comes ashore after swimming, he always feels a little uncomfortable with gravity.

Zhou Ze also sat in the co-pilot seat, and in front of him, there was the notebook.

The laptop cover is blue, which is very low-key and very ordinary.

"Boss, what the hell is going on, looking at a notebook, how can it become like that?"

Lao Dao has always been curious about this, and for some reason, a memory of him and his boss after entering the school was erased, and then directly entered Block B.

And in fact,

Block B does not exist,

The dormitory teacher inside also does not exist, the half-cut boy, Zhao Baogang who walks upside down, the aunt who refills the hot water bottle, etc., are actually non-existent.

But the feeling that doesn't exist but is extremely real, the inertia that makes people subconsciously "seamless", is really terrible.

"Have you ever heard of The Painted Wall?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Movies, I've seen them." Lao Dao replied.

"It's a story in "Strange Tales"." Zhou Ze tilted his head to the side of the chair, "It's almost the same thing, but in that story, people entered the world of murals, and this time, we entered the world in this notebook." If I'm not mistaken, the notebook is full of pen drawings, and everything we saw in that dormitory building was drawn in it. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"Now there is only one question, what the hell is that Sun Qiu."

If Zhou Ze hadn't realized Sun Qiu's problem at this time, it would have really been in vain.

From that guy entering the bookstore to tell the story to himself and Lao Dao entering Pingchao Middle School and being guided by a black cat to find this notebook, the whole thing is actually interlocking.

Someone is behind the scenes, guiding and manipulating, and it seems that they are waiting for all this to happen.

This feeling makes people very uncomfortable, and normal people don't want to be other people's marionettes.

And the scene of the girl in the depths of the corridor he saw when he "closed" the notebook reminded him of the little girl in Sanxiang Village, she was delicate, she was hungry, and she was also very well-behaved.

The white warblers were directly knocked down by the other party and played with the tie-up.

Before, Zhou Ze thought that the other party was a master who saw the head and did not see the tail, and did good deeds without leaving a name, but who knows, she is actually not so simple.

What is the intention of the six pen drawings found in the dormitory building, in fact, Zhou Ze can guess some, especially the one about the old way.

Paintings, just like movies, are fake, not strictly existent, and the pictures and characters in the paintings can naturally be unrestrained.

For example, the dormitory building can be bent, for example, the ghosts that appear in it one after another, you can not talk about any reason, but the fake is fake after all, how to be real?

Let a living person die inside, and let a real living person die in a fake world, so that the original fake thing can have the ability to affect reality.

It's like some financing scams, their gimmicks and all the propaganda are basically fake, but they can attract financing in reality, defraud a huge amount of money, and in the end, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, it has successfully stirred up trouble in reality.

And because he was a "dead man" and not a living person, the protagonist of that painting became an old man.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, to be honest, this matter is a bit headless, and the taste of being stared at and calculated is uncomfortable.

"Meow!"

A cat meow came, and the old man who was sitting in the cab was rubbing medicine and wine was stunned suddenly, and quickly looked out the window, on the overpass not far away, there was a black cat crouching there, his eyes were like sapphires, looking at this side.

"Damn, this cat has run out again."

Lao Dao is more sensitive to cats, and he now recalls that the reason why he proposed to catch the black cat was because he had a white cat next to his boss, and he felt that if Zhou Ze brought a black cat by his side, he could effectively improve his B level.

Zhou Ze got out of the car and looked over there, still holding the notebook in his hand, and on the reverse side of the notebook, there was a sticker, which was the head of a black cat.

The black cat was nearly a hundred meters away from Zhou Ze, it licked its paws, and seemed to be a little unsatisfied, just now, it was really just a little bit close to being able to take the old way of meat.

Zhou Ze didn't run over to catch the cat, and he didn't bother to play any game of peek-a-boo with it, he took out a lighter, lit the flame, and then put the lower end of the notebook up.

Fuck your calculations,

It's a big deal for Lao Tzu to burn it!

The black cat was stunned for a moment, it didn't seem to expect Zhou Ze to have this kind of reaction, its body tensed up at the moment, and then it flew over directly, and the black figure almost flew up on the cement road and pounced on Zhou Ze.

really

Is this black cat similar to the machine spirit of this notebook?

"Buzz!"

Zhou Ze's left fingernail grew, and he grabbed it directly at the black cat that pounced on him.

"Poof!"

The black cat was directly pulled away by Zhou Ze and landed on the ground, its body began to become illusory, and it looked very uncomfortable, it was much weaker than Zhou Ze expected.

"Hey, are you really going to burn it?"

A girl's voice came from behind Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze turned around and saw a little girl sitting on the roof of his car, her feet shaking, as if she was watching a play.

She was just watching the play, from beginning to end, all the time.

Lao Dao stuck his head out of the car, and before he could look up, a foot directly stepped on him.

"Ahh

Lao Dao retracted his head in pain.

It's really the old way that he died, the girl sat in the car with her feet swaying, and your head stuck out and looked up, didn't you all walk away?

"Who the hell are you?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I'm just passing through, and I'm about to leave Tongcheng, and I just want to remind you that this notebook is so much more precious than you think, and it's just tainted now, picked up by a student who can draw, and then painted so many ghost stories about the dorm room on it.

Coupled with the resentment and negative emotions of the students of this school, it will become like that.

But its function is actually much higher than this, and its role is definitely not limited to VR glasses. ”

"Why should I trust you?" Zhou Ze asked.

The little girl jumped out of the car and walked in front of Zhou Ze.

Laughing but not laughing,

In his eyes, he was like a star, and the silly little girl from the three villages when he walked into his bookstore before was like two people.

"Hehe, it's fun, the way you look, it's really fun."

The little girl stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Zhou Ze's face.

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't resist or refuse.

Her palms, which were very cold and cold, were honestly not very comfortable.

The little girl touched it, raised her head, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Do you know, this is a judge's magic weapon, a yin and yang book of fallen appearance." ”

Zhou Ze shook his head, signaling that he didn't know.

He's also a temporary worker,

After turning positive, it can be regarded as a genuine ghost, and then you have to slowly boil until you catch the head, then you will be inspected, and then you will be judged.

It can be said that the current level of "judge" is too far away for Zhou Ze.

"Without me isolating the influence of this brochure and confined it to a dormitory, you say, how long would it take you to realize that what you are looking at is actually a painting? Where you are, it's all fake? ”

The little girl seemed to be talking to herself,

"I'm leaving, the ring last time and the notebook this time are a gift I left for you, you take good care of them, and you should be able to use them in the future."

The little girl stretched out her hand and grabbed it forward, and the black cat that had just been pumped by Zhou Ze turned into a black light and flew into the girl's palm, and then the little girl sent it into the notebook.

At the same time, Sun Qiu, who had been reading in the book room, disappeared in an instant, and the book he was holding before fell to the ground.

"Put it away, this thing, although it is badly damaged now, is still somewhat useful, and later, you can even catch some ghosts in it.

For example, glamorous ghosts or something, and then you can go in and have a look when you want to, and in terms of experience, it will definitely blow up the current VR adult technology. ”

The little girl withdrew her hand and looked at Zhou Ze carefully,

"I'm going down, next time I come up, it's difficult, you can also try to keep a low profile, of course, there's no need to wronged yourself, forget it, anyway, after you have passed your last life, you seem to be used to it."

"You know me?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Hmm, do you still think that you in your previous life are the real you?" The little girl asked rhetorically.

"If you want to tell me about your past life, it's too cliché and bloody." Zhou Ze said.

"Then I'll tell you a more bloody story, I did know you in my last life." The little girl blinked and looked at Zhou Ze,

"Then, you beat me up."

"............" Zhou Ze.

"How's it going, dog's blood?"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"You were so young?" Zhou Ze asked.

He wondered if he had such a beast in his previous life.

The little girl smiled and bent over,

And then it starts to grow slowly,

A thin layer of black mist shrouded her,

It's hard to see her face, but she does look like an adult woman.

Zhou Ze felt a little more comfortable,

OK

Not so beastly.

however

What Zhou Ze couldn't see was that the woman's face in the black fog was the face of an old woman who was wrinkled to the point of chilling.

The old woman was wearing a dark golden robe, wearing a crown of xiaxia, and countless graces, but that face was indeed extremely incompatible with her figure and temperament, like an extremely perfect work of art, which had been ruined and distorted.

"I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you slowly, waiting for you to climb up step by step, until you return to the day when Yin Si was canonized, and when you can remember some things about your previous life."

"Don't be like this, you will make me feel like I went to the wrong set, we are not filming "The Legend of Sword and Fairy"."

"When the time comes, I will torture you to death again, and personally throw you into the beast path, so that I can have the pleasure of revenge.

You're growing up so slowly, so slow that I can't stand it anymore, so I can only show up and give you a few good things to make you fat quickly. ”

"............" Zhou Ze.

I suddenly felt that it was better to really go on the wrong set than now.

"Hehehe............"

The woman's figure and the black fog around her dissipated in an instant, and they sank into the ground.

She's gone

Walk very crisply.

The car door was opened, and Lao Dao, who had a clear footprint on his face, rubbed his face and walked out,

Facing the position where the woman disappeared, he snorted dissatisfiedly:

"Oh, woman."