Chapter Twenty-Three: A Terrible Guess

"Is it Investigator Xiao Mo?"

To Xiao Mo's surprise, the person who called turned out to be Li Zhengyang.

Speaking of this Li Zhengyang, the reason why everyone has not contacted him or contacted him in the past few days is that they are afraid that his storage is also a trap. After all, the protagonists in horror novels more or less have a disaster aura, and the most typical one is Conan.

And the protagonist is always in trouble because he has the aura of the protagonist, but the supporting characters around him, as well as a group of dragon suits, will obviously not be so lucky. And in this horror novel, Li Zhengyang is obviously a protagonist with a disaster star halo, and they belong to all the dragon sets of A, B, C, and D.

"It's me, you're Mr. Li, right?"

Xiao Mo replied in a relaxed tone, and pressed the hands-free button, which also saved him from repeating it to everyone for a while.

"I'm honored that you still remember me, I don't know if your investigation mission has been completed, and if you are still in Shuyu City?"

"It's almost done, and it's still in Shuyu City."

Xiao Mo did make up a lie before, saying that these people came here by accident for another supernatural incident.

"So, is it still the same hotel?"

"Well, that's right." Xiao Mo felt that Li Zhengyang's call was not normal, so he asked rhetorically:

"Could it be that Mr. Li called here for this?"

"Of course not, I just wanted to invite you to dinner." Li Zhengyang said his goal.

"...... eating? Let's wait for us to make time, I'm afraid it won't work in the next few days. ”

None of them have watched "Xenophobia" now, and there is currently no audio version on the Internet, as for downloading TXT, this is no different from reading a book directly in Xiao Mo's opinion. So they don't want to be involved in a dinner for no reason.

Hearing Xiao Mo's refusal, Li Zhengyang on the phone was obviously stunned, and only said after a few seconds:

"Oh well. Then when you have time, we will come out together. ”

“……”

After hanging up the phone with Xiao Mo, he saw that Li Zhengyang's originally tangled face suddenly showed a few traces of ruthlessness.

"The story of the novel coming true...... Don't let anyone else know! ”

Xiao Mo put the mobile phone in his pocket with some confusion, and then he asked everyone:

"What do you think about this?"

"It's possible that the bastard has encountered another supernatural event, and after seeing our cousin in the Xenometer Hotel again, he thought of asking us to come over and help." Li Shuai replied without thinking after hearing this.

"I think he's got something wrong." Wen Qiayun analyzed at this time:

"Because we didn't tell the truth to Li Zhengyang, in Li Zhengyang's heart, we are state spies, and we came to Shuyu City to investigate a supernatural incident. It was by chance that he was involved in the "Xenotropic Hotel" related to his novel.

In the process, we learn that he experienced something similar once, and survived by trampling on the lives of many book lovers. And most importantly, the novels he wrote became reality.

To put it simply, we know all his secrets. And those secrets are all things he doesn't want to be known, especially us in his impression. ”

"He's going to buy a murderer?" Chen Cheng asked suddenly.

"Other handsome guys don't know, but if you want to kill handsome guys, you need at least Z cups for the breasts you bought!" Li Shuai didn't know what came to mind. The Y light on his face was bright, and he couldn't stop smiling for a while.

Wen Qiayun directly ignored Li Shuai, who was in YY, and explained:

"It shouldn't be possible to buy murder, but Li Zhengyang has horror novels as his killer weapon. Xenophoric Curse is just one of those stories. On top of that, he has to go through the plot of four other stories.

I remember him saying that the plot played out in reality is reversed from the story in the novel. Then the next storyline he has to face is "Death Express".

Because I haven't read this story. So it's hard to make a conclusion, but I think it should be related to express delivery, or parcels or something.

And before that. Li Zhengyang kept asking if we had left Shuyu City and if we were living in the same place, which seemed to me to be him determining our address. ”

"You mean, that bastard wants to send us a death courier?" Li Shuai didn't YY anymore after hearing this, and his face was a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect Li Zhengyang to be a ruthless character.

"Not entirely certain, but it's possible." Wen Qiayun didn't say anything to death, after speaking, she looked at Xiao Mo:

"What do you think? Are we going to consider moving out of here now? ”

Xiao Mo didn't answer Wen Qiayun immediately, but pinched his chin and looked thoughtfully at the dark rainstorm outside, recalling:

"Long before Li Zhengyang left, I asked him about the specific time of the death express. He said that there was no specific time in the book, but only mentioned in passing, that it happened on a rainy afternoon.

So...... It should be eight or nine without leaving ten. ”

Xiao Mo agreed with Wen Qiayun's speculation, Wen Qiayun was overjoyed when he heard this, and said:

"If this can be confirmed, doesn't it mean that we can't escape at all, and we have to experience the plot of that horror novel one after another like Li Zhengyang?"

"It's hard to say, but it's very likely."

Xiao Mo sighed, and the rain outside was even more frightened:

"I actually have a very scary guess, no, maybe it can't be described as terrible."

"What speculation? Xiao Xiaozi don't say half of it! ”

Xiao Mo glanced back at Li Shuai, and then swept over everyone, and then he said in a deep voice:

"I suspect that we are not in reality now, but in ...... In a horror novel! ”

"What do you mean by that?" Everyone was a little stunned after hearing this, as if they didn't understand Xiao Mo's words.

Xiao Mo coughed lightly and repeated:

"I mean, the world we're in right now is a world of fiction. Maybe Li Zhengyang is not wrong, we are really just a string of words now. ”

Hearing Xiao Mo's speculation, everyone didn't react for a long time, and after a long time, they heard Wen Qiayun ask:

"You're saying the curse is actually a horror novel?"

"Of course not. I mean, the paranormal event we're going to face this time happened in a horror novel.

Speaking of which, I don't know if you've heard of Xenodimension? Or it is better to describe it as a parallel space, or a dimensional world. I suspect that the world we live in right now is a space similar to this. ”

"I've heard of parallel space, but isn't it a little ......" Wen Qiayun was still a little incredulous.

"Actually, let me understand, I can't understand it, but I know that even a behemoth like a curse exists, so it seems natural for a parallel space to appear."

Xiao Mo saw it very openly, as for whether he really thought so in his heart, everyone didn't know. (To be continued......)