Xu Shunhong held his head with his hands and thought hard, what is more 'exciting'? A summoning game? It seems like a good look, but what kind of game can be played by one person?

Suddenly, a game suddenly jumped into my mind.

In my hometown, there seems to be a very special summoning game that is said to be very effective! Xu Shunhong slowly walked off the bed, looked in the mirror, and tidied up his 'messy' hair.

The game is very simple, and you don't need any special tools, just pick a moonless night, preferably the moon is black that night.

He looked out the window again.

The round moon was covered by clouds, and there was only a faint glimmer of light around the thick accumulated clouds, but strangely, the moon halo was not the usual dusk yellow 'color', but a black 'color', like ink.

On the clouds, it seems to have been swallowed up, and there is a strange atmosphere that is extremely dazzling.

Xu Shunhong didn't feel strange at all, and even took it for granted. He picked up a strangely shaped doll given to him by his cousin and slowly walked to the balcony of his bedroom.

He walked three laps on the balcony, very slowly, and with little pace. Soon, the three laps were complete.

He quickly ran to his 'bed' and jumped three times, then he hit his puppet three more times, and then fell asleep on the 'bed' with the puppet in his arms.

Xu Shunhong finished this series of ridiculous things, and he couldn't help laughing. I'm really convinced, today's self is really irrational enough.

Suddenly thinking of something, he frowned.

By the way, although I have heard of this method of inviting immortals to summon spirits, I don't know at all what the final purpose and function of this method is, let alone what method can be used to send back the things invited by this method.

"I'm really stupid, some people say that couples in love have zero IQ. I look at people who are out of love, and their IQ will even drop to a negative number! He shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself: "How can there be fairies and ghosts in this world, it's just a boring whole person game......"

Before the muttering had yet to fall, he suddenly felt his whole body stiffen, and a chill crept up his back from the soles of his feet. The icy coldness, even when he was covered with a duvet on an autumn night, he couldn't stop it at all, he only felt cold, biting cold.

Outside the window, everything is lonely, and the intense night 'color' covers the whole land, and it seems that the insects are tired of the same roar, and tonight seems to be particularly quiet.

At this moment, at the entrance of the 'door', there was a sound of knocking on the 'door' that seemed to be empty, and it kept ringing......

Some people say that sleeping until you wake up naturally is the happiest thing in life, so I should obviously be happy today.

Saturday morning came very quickly, and when I woke up, Zhou Chaofan was already waiting in the living room.

He sat on the sofa in a restrained manner, sitting upright, the coffee in front of him did not seem to move, nor was it steaming, I am afraid that it had been brewing for a long time.

"When did you come?" I asked vaguely as I ate the sandwich and coffee that the maid had brought me.

"Seven...... Seven thirty. He replied cautiously, not knowing what he was afraid of.

I glanced at the big clock opposite, eleven forty, that is, this guy actually waited for me for more than four hours. In this world, there is a person with low nerves to such a terrifying level, and it seems that he is not an ordinary freak.

Without the slightest sympathy for him, I frowned lightly and looked at the servant, "Why don't you call me?" ”

The servant immediately lowered his head, avoiding my gaze.

Suddenly, I laughed dryly. By the way, I've always been in bed during the holidays, and if anyone dares to disturb my comfortable sleep, no matter who it is, they won't give face.

The people in my family have long suffered enough because of my little good habit, and finally developed a tacit understanding: whoever wants to die quickly will knock on my 'door' and tell me to get out of bed......

Seeing that I was thinking about something, Zhou Chaofan hesitated for a long time, and then said tremblingly: "Night is silent, if we don't go to Wicker Town, it seems that that, I'm afraid it won't be too late to come back at night." ”

"It's okay, I'll ask someone to drive it. In short, it is a neighboring town, and it takes more than 20 minutes to arrive. "I drank my coffee nonchalantly and slowly, and finally swallowed the last bite, and then I stood up and prepared to go out the 'door'.

By the time we arrived at our destination, it was already half past twelve in the afternoon.

I got out of the car and looked around in a habitual 'sexual' manner.

In front of me is a dilapidated old building, only three stories high, estimated to be more than 30 years old. However, the owner of the building seems to cherish it very much, and the hygiene is not bad.

There were a few police cars parked downstairs, as well as a few sparse citizens who came to see the lively citizens. I smelled a delicious fly and immediately ran over there.

Zhou Chaofan's face immediately filled with a layer of worry, "There are not many people living in this building, it can't be that something happened to my cousin, right?" ”

I ignored him, squeezed into the crowd, and asked those around me, "What's going on?" ”

There was a good person who immediately answered me enthusiastically, and looked elated, as if he was very excited to have something to show off.

"It was a second-floor resident of this 'yin' building who committed suicide by jumping off the building last night. This morning, someone stumbled upon his body. However, he died a strange death. ”

As I looked forward, I continued to ask, "How do you call this 'yin' building?" ”

"This was originally a 'yin' building, and the residents who moved in were either unlucky enough to break their 'legs' or became crazy. Someone has committed suicide, not once or twice. ”

The body of the suicide was examined by the police, placed on a stretcher, and was ready to be carried into the car. As I walked in front of me, a gust of wind blew and 'exposed' the upper body of the deceased.

The man was a man's 'sex', but he had been smashed beyond recognition, his body was bloody, and the top of his head was like a rotten persimmon, and most of it was sunken in flat.

Strange, I stared at the corpse in a daze.

Although it is said that as long as the posture is correct, even if you jump from the second floor, you will die. However, the state of the corpse in front of him is obviously only in the case of falling from a very high, extremely high place.

Generally speaking, the causes of death by jumping off buildings are strong impact, tearing, squeezing, friction and concussion, which lead to the destruction of bones and vital organs.

Usually the part that hits the ground first is the most seriously damaged, that is, if the hands and feet or the buttocks or the head hit the ground first, then the hands and feet or the body will become like a multi-chuck, or the head will become rotten persimmons.

On the other hand, if the 'chest' is on the ground, and the death is caused by internal bleeding, it will appear to bleed from seven holes due to bleeding from the lungs and digestive organs. In particular, if the 'chest' touches the ground first, it usually accompanies the mouth and face, and the teeth will be shattered all over the floor. The disgusting thing is that because of the relationship between the protective mechanisms of human bones and muscle 'flesh', except for the head landing on the ground first, the general person who jumps off the building will not lose consciousness immediately, and sometimes it takes a painful and slow process to complete the conditions of death, which is really not a good suicide method. However, the corpse in front of him completely subverted common sense.