Chapter 181: The birthday star is over 10,000 plus more than 10,000 rock coins [240,000]
I was pulled out of bed by him in a daze. Then I couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”
The man said a little unhappily, "You don't even know me anymore? I'm a brick. When we were in school, we were still buddies. ”
When he said that, I suddenly remembered, didn't I? He was my junior high school tablemate, nicknamed Brick.
I asked him a little strangely, "How did you find here?" I've never told my old classmates that I live in this kind of place. ”
Brick said vaguely: "I am responsible for organizing our class party, of course I want to invite you all." This time, no one is missing. ”
I asked, "Wait?" Party? Why is it suddenly a party again? We haven't seen each other in years, and I can't react to such a party all of a sudden. What is the name of the hall this time? ”
The brick said: "Zhao Mang, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you so verbose?" It's more choking than our homeroom teacher. It's a birthday for my classmates. Let's go and have a good time. ”
At this time, I heard a lot of people at the door shouting: "Big python, can you hurry up?" It's all waiting for you. ”
Python was my nickname when I was in junior high school. It's so disgusting that no one has called it that for years. When I suddenly heard this name, my heart suddenly warmed.
I looked up and saw a dozen people standing in front of the house. The brick pointed at the men and said, "How's that?" I'll just say, our old classmates are all here. ”
My mind was a little foggy, and I looked at the people at the door, it was indeed my junior high school classmate. I said to the brick, "Can you wait for me for two minutes?" Anyway, let me wash my hair, it's going to be a party, I'll clean it up. ”
Brick said impatiently: "Zhao Mang, you are really choking." I didn't wash my face when I went to school, but now I think of washing my hair, and I'm kind of obedient to you. ”
The tone and voice of the brick are exactly the same as when I was in school. I listened to the chatter next to him, and suddenly I remembered the time when I was in junior high school. I can't help but feel a little happy.
I fumbled around in bed to find out where the towel was.
Suddenly, something came to mind. When my head buzzes, it's big.
I looked back at the bricks, and then at the old classmates waiting at the door, and cold sweat flowed down.
When Brick saw me looking at him, he glared and said, "Zhao Mang, what's wrong with you?" ”
I swallowed and frothed at the mouth and nervously asked, "Dude, let's ...... Whose birthday party are we attending? ”
Brick looked impatient, he waved his hand, and said, "You don't have to worry about this, you will know when you go." ”
I sat on the bed and stammered, "Dude, let's ...... We haven't seen each other in over a decade, right? ”
Brick nodded and said, "yes, what's wrong?" ”
My nervous hands and feet trembled, but I mustered up the courage and asked, "We haven't seen each other in ten years." Why are you still the same as you were when you were children, and you haven't grown up at all? ”
As soon as I said this, I said. Time seems to freeze.
The bricks stopped talking, just staring at me. And the old classmates who were talking outside also quieted down. Intestinal blood in the island.
I looked at the bricks in front of me and became more and more scared.
Brick suddenly showed a strange smile, and his voice became gloomy: "Because, to participate in today's party, you have to dress up like this." After a while, you'll have to dress up like you did in junior high school. Hehe, otherwise, today's birthday star will be unhappy. ”
As he said this, the old classmates outside gradually poured into the empty house.
It's not a big house. Thirty or so people walked in, and the room was quickly packed.
I looked at them and boldly said, "Are you dead?" ”
It's good that I didn't say it, I just finished it. The faces of the old classmates all changed. Their faces changed to a violent color, as if they had some deep hatred for me.
And the look of the brick became very disdainful. He squinted at me and asked, "Are you coming to the reunion of your classmates?" ”
I shook my head nervously, and then said, "Brick, do you have any wishes?" ”
Brick suddenly sneered: "Wish? The wish is to worry about how to get you. ”
Then he lunged at me and grabbed me by the neck.
The bricks were very strong, and I struggled hard, but I couldn't break free. Gradually, I felt that it was difficult to breathe and my vision was a little blurry.
When the vision blurred, the whole world turned into a mist. And the old classmates in the room are like watercolors on a blank piece of paper. Their expressions became exaggerated and clear. I saw in their faces indifference, indifference, schadenfreude.
Suddenly, I felt that this watercolor painting looked a lot like a graduation photo from junior high school. Everyone stood neatly and neatly, and the expressions on their faces were very blank.
I was scratching at the bed with both hands, and suddenly, I grabbed my big knife. I shouted, picked up the broadsword, and smashed it on the brick.
After the broadsword touched the brick, it did not stop, but went straight through his body.
Like a bubble, the brick slammed and disappeared. The knife continued downwards and slammed into my stomach.
I screamed in pain and sat up from the bed.
I woke up, but my vision was still blurry. I shook my head, and my ears clearly heard many voices, one after another, a strange laugh.
I touched my neck, and my quilt turned into a long strip wrapped around my throat. I ripped it off. Then gasping for air.
After a while, my gaze gradually returned. I looked at the room, it was empty, and the candle was still burning quietly.
I rubbed my temples and comforted myself, "It's a dream." Drink too much and have nightmares. ”
I had just thought of this, when suddenly, my brain buzzed: it was still afternoon when I came back, and I had never lit a candle. Who lit the half of the candle on the table?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help it anymore. Holding a big knife, he ran out of the empty house.
There wasn't a single pedestrian on the street outside. It must have been late at night. I sat outside for a while, and gradually I felt a little cool in the night breeze.
At this time, the mobile phone in the house rang again.
I hesitated at the door. Finally, he walked in with a big knife.
I picked up my phone, and sure enough, it was another text message. I looked and there were only ten names left.
I walked out slowly with my phone in my hand, sitting alone under the street lamp. I began to flip through the text messages one by one, thinking about what the lists meant.
I looked at the first text message, forty-nine people. The whole class was there. The second text message, forty-eight classmates. I compared it, and there was just a lack of bricks.
Flip down further. I found out that all the students who suddenly disappeared from the list. I dreamed about it all just now.
I muttered, "In the dream, they were all obviously dead. What is the implication of this? Could it be that this is a death list? ”
I started pacing under the streetlights non-stop. Every time there is one less person on the list, will the corresponding classmates die in reality?
The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. So, I'm already in the ranks of mortality?
I was sweating profusely, and I couldn't think anymore. I was pressed against my back against the cold brick wall and forced myself to calm down.
I started to think, what happened after I got the text message? Had a nightmare, no, no. The first strange thing was the black dog. What does the black dog represent? I've been thinking about the black dog for a long time, but I still can't come up with a clue.
Then, I thought back to the dream I had just had. In the dream, it was said that everyone was going to a party. The birthday boy is a classmate in our class. But who is that person?
Listening to the tone of the brick, it shouldn't be him. Bricks were the first to disappear from the list. If the birthday boy is not him, who will it be?
I suddenly thought, isn't the birthday boy dead yet? Is this list sent by the birthday star? Could it be that after everyone's name disappears, the last person is the birthday star?
It's so weird. I don't know what's going on when I think I'm broken. I had the audacity to dial the phone back. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
I was in a hurry when I suddenly received another text message. I stared at it nervously, the number of the text message was very unfamiliar, different from the dozens just now.
I clicked on it, and it said: classmates who are still alive, don't contact each other, it's dangerous, because no one knows who the birthday star is.
I was horrified, and quickly dialed the number back. However, the other party has already turned off the phone. Presumably, the person who sent this text message has already thrown away the card.