"Why are you here, come in and sit, what's wrong, you're so anxious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "I hurried over.

"I've been looking for you for a few days.,Didn't you bubble up in the forum two days ago.,I sent you a short station and you didn't reply.,Then I found someone to ask you where the place was.,And then I touched it.,Floor by floor.。 You can really do it, just buy a top floor, hey, don't talk about it, quickly find the king and save people! She took a sip of the water I had handed her, and began to mutter.

"Oh, he can't leave for the time being, why don't you tell me, I've learned a few kung fu skills recently, no, I can still ask someone who doesn't lose to him to help, hey! What do you mean by those eyes, am I the kind of weird Shu Huang who deceives my little sister? I teased her, and finally erased her nervousness.

"Okay, I'll believe you this time!" She glanced at Longxue beside me, and then I introduced it to her, and she seemed to be very surprised and said: "You are the author who wrote about the female ghost Qingwen, I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect it...... Okay, okay, I'm not a nymphomaniac, let's get down to business with you first, you should remember the curse post in my school, and then I came forward to solve it, I thought everything was calm, who knew that there was a new curse in the school recently, and everyone called it a death notice! She quickly began to recount the strange events that had happened at her school not long ago.

That started with an impromptu quiz. Although the winter vacation is approaching, Ahri and their senior high school students have no joy at all, the overwhelming volume has already overwhelmed them, coupled with the impact of the school that is about to leave the school for six years and the previous school curse incident that has not completely dissipated, they feel that the sky above their heads will fall down and hit their heads at any time every day.

It was an ordinary day, and the students of the third year of high school were immersed in the unified mock test of mathematics. Suddenly, a frightened scream pierced the silent campus, all the candidates looked out the window blankly, and the invigilators in each classroom hurriedly reminded everyone not to be distracted. Only Teacher Chen, the invigilator of the sixth class of the third year of high school, sat next to the podium with a pale face, and the rest of the candidates also covered their mouths and looked at a boy in horror.

At this moment, the man fell to the ground with convulsions, and the whole person had been seriously distorted into an S-shape, and an exam paper next to him was half-drooping on the desk. There are piles of pens and correction fluids, triangular rulers and other answering tools scattered on the desk, a compass is strangely erected on the table, the compass slowly moves counterclockwise, and on the black paper below there is an object that realizes the shape of the surface of the drawn clock, on which is written with a red pen a countdown number, which decreases with the movement of the compass for a second and a second.

Everyone stared with bated breath as the compass slowly swept through the completed circle, and the random countdown number disappeared, only the blood-like red slowly scrolled down the corner of the table. At the same time, the boy who had been twitching suddenly stopped his convulsions, and then deflated like a caterpillar that had been stepped on, and at the same time, the whole body splattered out a circle of viscous liquid, red and white, and even a little yellow, sprinkled on the ground and the people around him like a painting of clothes splashed with ink.

After a short silence of two or three seconds, everyone closed their eyes and screamed loudly, and as the first person rushed out of the classroom, soon everyone rushed out, only the invigilator Teacher Chen leaned his neck with a pale face, and fainted on the side of the podium with his eyes rolled up. The police quickly cordoned off the classroom and collected evidence, and since the victim had never had an argument with anyone, the possibility of homicide was initially ruled out.

Later, the police learned a message that the student had inexplicably received an anonymous courier a week before his death, which contained only a piece of black paper with a clock surface drawn on it, without hour, minute and second hands, but a row of red and blood-red countdowns on the top.

The next day, the paper reappeared, and the countdown was less than six days away. Somewhat frightened, he threw it directly on the road outside the school, but on the third day, he opened his schoolbag and found the paper again, except for the countdown on it was less than five days, there was no other change, and he tore up the black paper in public, who knew that the paper was still lying there intact when he woke up.

After that, whether it was burned with fire, tied to a stone and thrown into the river, or buried in the earth, the black paper would always appear mysteriously the next day, until this time something finally happened. However, although many people claim to have witnessed it, and some have even described the sensation of touching the paper: cold, smooth, and weightless, the paper mysteriously disappeared after the incident passed.

Originally, the school temporarily suppressed the matter through some means, but three days later, someone received the anonymous courier, and the police quickly protected it after calling the police for the first time, but after seven days, the person was as weak as a deflated balloon in front of everyone, and the autopsy result was that its interior had been completely hollowed out, and even the muscles were severely atrophied into fine granules.

Then, three days later, the courier mysteriously appeared again, and for a while the death notice became a terrifying topic on campus. Just when the school was about to announce the temporary closure, the mysterious courier did not appear again for a long time, and everyone gradually recovered from the panic.

"So did you come to me this time with another death notice?" I asked after listening to her.

Ahri nodded, and then said with a little panic: "And this time it is no longer the way it has been expressed, it appeared directly on the Internet, the first person who received it has died, and then on the third day after her death, an email sent from her mailbox was transmitted to the second person, although the second person immediately notified the school and the police as soon as possible, but on the seventh day under multiple protection, he mysteriously disappeared, and when he was found again next to an abandoned railway track, and on the third day after that, the mysterious death notice was sent again, This time I received the black cat that you had seen walking in the night once! ”

I smiled a little embarrassedly, I really can't remember this side of the relationship, Ahri didn't mean to blame, and then she asked me again and there was no way to crack it, I quickly picked up the phone, first called Wang Modao, and the magic was that it was actually connected. But he seemed a little weak on the other end: "Hey, it's not a good thing to call me at this point, it stands to reason that you are also capable of dealing with those strange things, why will you still call me." ”

I asked if you were okay, and the other side didn't say anything, so I repeated what Ahri said in detail, Wang Modao will ask you if I have recently come into contact with a person named Tan Yong, and after getting my affirmation, he continued: "He will most likely follow you, I will send you an email number later, you will send this matter to that mailbox, that is his mailbox, he will help you then, this person is not bad, but he is too brainless!" After speaking, the other side suddenly hung up the phone.

Seeing that I hung up the phone, Ahri looked at me expectantly, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then opened my eyes and said: "I just contacted Wang Modao, he is not available to come over for the time being," Seeing the disappointed expression on her face, I hurriedly said: "But he gave me an email address, this person I also contacted not long ago, it is estimated that it is either his fellow or peer, anyway, it is also extremely powerful, and when the time comes, I will call the master I know to come over to help, so you can rest assured, right?" ”

Ahri looked at me for a while, saw that I was resolute and nodded, and then walked out of the house, and the moment she was about to walk out, she suddenly turned back to me and said: "Actually, I think the sister next to you is quite suitable for you, you are both ghost story masters, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of common language when chatting together, hehe~" After speaking, she jumped out of the house without waiting for me to react, then closed the door and ran away.

"Ahem, that's actually her messing around, don't be angry." I scratched my head and explained.

"Actually, it's really good," I was surprised to listen to Long Xue's words behind me and then turned around, only to see her suddenly smile and point at me and say, "Haha, you fool, how can you take it seriously, you are not my favorite dish!" You better hurry up and find your sister with vast magical powers, I won't accompany you, go back first. Hey, don't send it, you're not my male ticket and don't have this obligation, and I'm not a road idiot little sister, when are you going to give me a reply tomorrow, please! She quickly spoke a lot and then quickly ran away.

Somehow, as she gradually ran away, I was inexplicably a little lost, did I really like her? Or is it just because she is very similar to Qingwen, and she vainly wants such a beautiful goddess-level girlfriend to take out and show off? It seems that I still have a lot of men's lustful hearts, but I can suppress myself better, which is the so-called sullenness, right? I thought about it, then shook my head, then looked around.

There is no trace of Su Ranran's existence here, the original bottles and cans of cosmetics, all kinds of shoes, hats and clothes, etc. are gone, and there is no sign that Lingzhuo has arranged a mourning hall in the house, as if all this is just a dream imagined by myself. After looking at it for a long time, I touched my face, not only did I have something wrong, but I was obviously very sad in my heart, but there was not a single tear left, and I didn't even roll in my eyes, am I so ruthless? Or did I never like it at all, and I was lying to me for everything?

I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, but I felt that the more I thought about it, the more headache I had, so I walked into the bathroom and took a beautiful bath and talked to Su Liu, but she said that she was going to help Tiannan solve her wife's affairs and had taken the train to Yunnan, and then told me that dealing with curses is actually similar to cracking the illusion, but the former is visible but hidden inside, and the latter is the opposite hidden form inside and outside the god is outside, as long as I can understand the meaning of these two sentences, I know how to crack it.

I lay on the bed with doubts, and in my sleep Xiaoya and Ran Ran drifted apart, and my impression of them seemed to be blurred, and at the same time, Qingwen smiled strangely and dragged the unconscious Longxue slowly shaking in front of my eyes, and when I was about to catch her, I suddenly stepped into the air, and suddenly fell quickly into the boundless darkness. I opened my eyes suddenly, the chill on my back reminded me that I had broken out in a cold sweat, and then I suddenly realized that the bridge of those nightmares waking up and sitting up was so unreal, and at this moment the ringtone of the mobile phone pierced the silent night sky, stabbing into my ears violently, causing me to have a frantic heartbeat.

I took the phone and found that it was a strange number, and when I picked it up, there was a sizzling sound like radio wave interference, and when I was about to hang up, a hoarse voice that was obviously handled said: "If you don't want this girl to have an accident tomorrow, go to the small lake next to the grave mountain and throw the knife in your hand into the lake." After saying that, he hung up the phone on the other side, and then an unfamiliar QQ friend verified and sent it, saying that you want to see her have an accident.

I sent a video on the other side after I passed, and I clicked on it to see that it was actually a video of Longxue. Obviously, the shooting angle is facing the door and the living room, I saw her open the door, take off her high heels and walk a few steps to the sofa, and then drag the bear doll to the side and hug it tightly, as if muttering something, and after a while she began to gently beat the puppet, and after a while she buried her head in it, and finally she put down the puppet and took off her coat and walked out of the video screen.

"You know this girl, if you don't want her to have an accident, just do it, otherwise there will be more exciting videos that occasionally appear on the Internet, I believe you are an understanding person!" After the other party sent these few words, he went offline. I was a little shocked and stunned for a while, and then called Longxue, it took a long time for her to answer the phone, and complained to me in a very lazy voice about what time it was and didn't let people sleep, I just said a quick run, and the phone was hung up after a muffled ring, and when I called again, it was already displayed as a shutdown, and I hurriedly dressed up quickly and ran out. (To be continued.) )