"I was timed, and you stared at me for a good 3.5 seconds. It means that you have a secret affection for me. ”

Fang Yan happily fiddled with his watch, "Then, I'm different." I don't necessarily like you, I've just been doing a test, so I have to stare at you, and I don't count on your 3.5 seconds. ”

"Bastard, senior, you're really a jerk! Stinky hooligan stinky hooligan stinky hooligan stinky hooligan ......"

Jin Ling'er couldn't wait to remove the steering wheel and buckle it on Fang Yan's face, the two were playing in the car, and passers-by all thought that this was a flirtatious little couple......

"Drive, keep an eye on the front. Okay, I know it's wrong, can you spare me, Miss? ”

"Stinky rascal!"

……

In the evening, the car drove into a lane that Fang Yan was particularly familiar with.

There are not many households near this remote national highway, but Fang Yan recognizes one, it is Lin Hao's father, Lin Yuanshan, a low-key feng shui master.

"Senior sister, are you sure your grandfather is waiting for me here? I've been here dozens of times, and I'll tell you that this is my roommate's daddy's villa? ”

"I don't know, the location shared by WeChat seems to be here."

After the two got out of the car, they saw a dark window in the distance, and three cars were parked at the door, and according to the number of cars, it could be roughly judged that there were not many people coming.

"What are you doing? Why don't you turn on the lights at night? ”

Fang Yan bumped into Lin Hao as soon as he entered the door, it was rare for the fat man to be so serious once, without saying a word, he directly led the two to the inner room:

"I don't bring my mobile phone when I go out, but fortunately, a junior sister will bring you over, speed and speed, just waiting for you. It's time to get started! ”

Lin Hao didn't explain, knowing that the people inside were already in a hurry, so he hurriedly pushed Fang Yan to the small living room.

There were about a dozen people in the living room, scattered on the surrounding sofas and wooden chairs.

Since the lights were not turned on, the room was pitch black, and Fang Yan couldn't see who they were at all.

However, there was an old man in cloth in the corner who occupied a chess table.

The reason why it was certain that it was the chess table was because Fang Yan was close and heard the crisp sound of one Go piece after another clasping onto the chessboard.

Opposite the old man sat an old man in a suit with a focused expression, his solid back revealing a bit of a teacher's demeanor, and he was seriously observing the skills of the seniors sitting on the opposite side.

The old man in cloth was holding a black man in one hand and a white man in the other, and he was actually playing chess with himself!

"Grandpa."

Seeing that the old man was so engrossed in watching chess that he didn't even look at himself, and he didn't even look at the benefactor he brought over, Jin Ling'er muttered, pulled Fang Yan around the chess table, and followed Lin Hao to a semi-circular leather sofa.

Unexpectedly, there were several acquaintances in this emergency meeting without any appointments, and the roommate Erzhu sat there early, and when he saw that Fang Yan had arrived, he hurriedly moved to the corner.

After Fang Yan sat down, he looked sideways, why did Haixin come too?

Thinking that the group of black-clothed people in the morning actually invited Haixin here, could it be that "Genesis TV" and Uncle Lin had a mysterious PY transaction?

There are two school flowers sitting on one left and one right, which makes Fang Yan a little restrained for a rare time.

I don't know if it's anger or other reasons, Haixin turned a blind eye to Fang Yan's seat, and just stared at the front seriously.

Fang Yan followed her line of sight and found that the visual focus of everyone in the entire small living room was gathered in the same place - the projector.

For!

The projector's bulb lit up, casting a computer desktop on a white wall in the distance.

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked into everyone's sight, standing on the side of the projection wall, dressed in a formal suit and heroic.

The living room, which was already silent, suddenly fell silent, the man pressed the remote control in his hand, and the slides on the wall began to play:

The first thing that caught the eye was a pattern that everyone present cared about - a blood-colored four-leaf clover.

"There may be some young people who don't know much about me, so let me briefly introduce myself:

I'm a Suo,The past identity will not be repeated for the time being,At present, I am the CEO of Genesis TV,The Logo pattern you have seen recently is the code I arranged with my hand。

The purpose is simple, to bring together several friends who share the same disease. ”

"I think all of you here are like me, and the rest of your lives are precious, so let's get straight to the point. How did everyone get the curse? Please also discuss it privately after the meeting, and let me share my experience first. ”

Yisuo pressed the remote control in his hand again, and a short video popped up on the projection screen, and he explained while playing:

"Three months ago, I personally supervised the production of a tomb robbery-themed movie "Dragon Hunter". In order to make the environment of the underground tomb look realistic, our production team obtained the consent of the government and the government, and deliberately filmed the periphery of an ancient tomb in Qinghai. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Yan only felt that Hai Xin's delicate body beside him trembled, as if he recalled some unpleasant experience.

The tone of Yisuo on the stage slowly became solemn:

"At that time, we had to ask the construction team to help expand the scene due to the angle of the trolley camera, and the result was ...... Stumbling upon a cave with a robber cave in it, apparently a group of tomb robbers entered it many years ago before we did. ”

Yisuo raised his head slightly and continued:

"I don't know what I thought at the time? In retrospect, it seemed that there was a magical voice crying out from the depths of the tomb, and I took a dozen people inside to find out what was inside, and found that there were a lot of ready-made materials inside.

Out of selfishness, I didn't let them report it to the state, and I wanted to wait until the filming was over to let the country lock down the area.

Two days later, two workers died violently, and more and more people felt unwell, until someone realized that the people we had gone into the main burial chamber to photograph were stained with a blood-colored four-leaf clover mark. ”

Speaking of this, Yisuo looked apologetically at the sofa group where Fang Yan was, and then turned to look at the sea stream on the side:

"In order to attract attention, the school flower of Kim University was invited by me to make a guest appearance in the ageless 'Millennium Female Corpse', and the result was ...... Ahem, Mr. Hai, don't worry, I will definitely break this serial curse, for the sake of Ling's daughter, for all of us! ”

With that, he pressed the remote control hard, and two identical-looking maps appeared on the projection screen.

One is a computer-drawn map of China, with the three provinces of Qinghai, Yunnan and Hunan marked by blue light, and some details of the three provinces are marked by more than a dozen flashing red dots, which are connected to form special lines, but it is impossible to see what the pattern is.

The details of the second picture and the first one are very similar, but there is one essential difference - it is a hand-painted ink painting.

At this time, Lin Hao's father walked to the other side of the slide:

"I don't know how many people in China have inadvertently been infected with the four-leaf clover curse, but judging from the information collected so far, this is an unprecedented serial grave of doubts! The nature is worse than Genghis Khan's doubtful grave. ”

Father Lin, who was wide and fat, straightened his stomach:

"There are many ancients who set up doubtful graves, but it is the first time in my life that I have encountered this kind of serial doubtful graves that hide vicious curses, and the main tombs of these doubtful tombs are left with the lingering resentment of the ghosts of the deceased, causing corrosive trauma to the essence of the human body and the balance of yin and yang.

In the past two months, at the request of people from all walks of life, I have arrived at these three places, watched the trend of the mountains and rivers on the periphery of the three doubtful mounds, roughly deduced the arrangement of the points and points of the tombs nearby, and drew this map when I returned, and also reported some key locations to Yisuo, and he asked someone to produce another electronic map. ”

"The computer is still unreliable a lot of times, judging from my picture, I always feel that something is missing? We don't know how many graves there are at present, but only three of them are far from enough for us to explore in depth. ”

Yisuo's words turned sharply: "Fortunately, Master Lin's brilliant pen shines, and the extra few invisible lines in his pen immediately connect the numerology trends of these three doubtful mounds, what do you look like?" ”

"Huh? Like a big scorpion pincer! ”

Erzhu suddenly shouted ignorant of the world.

He didn't know anything about the identities of the people present, and he didn't bother to know at all, staring at the projection on the wall with relish.

From the cemetery in the northwest corner of Qinghai, to the southeast corner of Yunnan, and finally to the hinterland of Hunan, the lines marked on the map are connected by more than a dozen red dots.

They're not just pincer concept maps.

Rather, it contains delicate pincers and appendages at the turns.

There are also stings that seem to be close to a certain head, as well as a small number of whiskers, but the "head" is not found on the picture for the time being.

But that's enough to be sure - it's a giant scorpion pincer!