7 This is a videotape with a story

The results of the examination were all happy, Lei Xuan was not hit, but the subsequent tape was also disappointing.

"Can't burn? Or do you need the original tape? This is a profound question, Chu Ci pinched the blank videotape, and stayed alone in the living room of the B4 holiday home, lost in thought.

The others had long since dispersed, and after the medical officer examined Lei Xuan's body, he turned into a doll again, and automatically jumped into Chu Ci's pocket, just when Chu Ci was pondering and didn't know the time, the sun gradually went down.

The shadow slowly stretched and climbed on Chu Ci's body, enveloping him in darkness.

At this time, the tape quietly changed, and the tape inside was running silently, as if it were inside the video recorder, burning some despair, pain, resentment, and helplessness!

Chu Ci was difficult to detect the abnormality with the naked eye, and the appearance of the videotape on the table did not change at all, and it looked like a vicious trap was about to be formed immediately.

"Click~"

Chu Ci turned his head, and it was Bai Ning at the door.

"What? Something? ”

"Captain Ray asked me to ask you to discuss business." Bai Ning unconsciously hugged her arms, she still had some heart palpitations for the holiday house where Sadako was, and she didn't dare to come in when she stood at the door.

"Okay, I'll go." Chu Ci nodded and got up, and with a glance, he was about to pick up the videotape, and his eyes were suddenly blank.

……

The first half of the 50s was an era of fanaticism in Japan, when the Yamato nation was shrouded in the dazzling brilliance of the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, blind and arrogant, arrogant and aggressive, and it was a period of economic tension in Japan, and it was a period when all the Japanese people were soldiers and loyal to the emperor.

On August 6, 1945, the United States dropped an atomic bomb codenamed "Little Boy" on Hiroshima, Japan.

On August 9, 1945, the United States dropped an atomic bomb codenamed "Fat Man" on Nagasaki, Japan.

On August 15, 1945, Emperor Hirohito of Japan announced his unconditional surrender.

At this point, Japan woke up from the blind glory of the 'Co-Prosperity Sphere', and after the war, Japan was depressed and sluggish, and a large number of people committed suicide by disembowelment.

The militarism that cried out '100 million pieces of jade' in accordance with the emperor's will suffered a heavy blow, and the Shinto religion standing behind them also faced the venting of the discontent of the masses.

The second half of the 50s was a time of depression in Japan, and Japan at that time was a country that had lost its backbone.

Shizuko Yamamura is an ordinary fisherwoman from an ordinary fishing village, her eyebrows are very straight, the bridge of her nose is very straight, she has a copper-colored skin that comes and goes in the wind and the sea, and she can smell the salty smell of sea salt and the free breath of the sea on her body, she is undoubtedly the kind of vulgar woman in the eyes of traditional Japanese daimyos, but she is one of the best beauties in Oshima.

It was a rainy and stormy typhoon day, and all the fishermen in the fishing village dragged their fishing boats ashore early and tied them up, and stayed at home to drink warm hot soup.

On such a night, Shizuko went out alone, because Shizuko wanted to have a tryst with a man. Yes, Shizuko, who is usually very gentle, except for fishing, just obediently sits on the beach in a daze, and also likes a man, Shizuko, who is 21 years old.

Shizuko's tryst took place in a small bay on the inner shore of the island, which would be a comfortable paradise on a clear day, but now, it was just a hot and humid crucifixion.

The reason why it was so urgent was because the man was leaving, the purge of defeat was over, and as a scientific researcher, he would undoubtedly be reused in the reconstruction of Japan.

Shizuko didn't know that the man had lied to her, and the man had already left.

So Shizuko gasped, and with the heart of a girl, she rushed to Xiaowan.

There is always a moment when the truth is exposed, and Shizuko waited in Xiaowan for an hour, saying to herself, 'He's back' countless times, and finally despaired.

The sea was cold, soaked through the thick long hair, then the mouth, nose, eyes, and no top.

Ah, Shizuko's eyes were jet black, it was different from the blue of the past, and the mother of the sea at this time was angry.

The cold sea water envelops the endless loneliness, but why, do you still hope for that little bit of warmth?

With the ebb and flow of the tide, Shizuko slowly drifted out of the island, stiff and cold, as if she was about to return to the sea and become one with the sea.

At this moment, Shizuko bumped into a hard object, which immediately attracted her attention.

'What is this?' Shizuko's eyes couldn't open, and he could only touch inch by inch with his hand, following the delicate texture and the delicate hair.

It's not like useless shredded wood. Shizuko thinks it's more likely to be a wooden statue.

It wasn't until Shizuko touched the pestle that it dawned on him that it turned out to be a statue of Kokokaku, who seemed to have fallen from the ruined Shinto ancestral hall.

Shizuko doesn't like war, so he is more inclined to Buddhism in his beliefs, and he doesn't have too much admiration for the service of Xiaojiao, but just habitual Taoism; "If I can go back alive, I will definitely serve the servant Xiaojiao-sama well." Shizuko was in a state of complete abandonment when she thought about it, and she didn't believe that she would live.

But at that moment, the statue of the servant in his arms became very warm, like a hot oven, so that Shitsuko, whose hands and feet were cold, regained his frozen consciousness.

Shizuko didn't feel any discomfort, and naturally looked towards the shore of Oshima, and the next moment, the sea pushed Shizuko, and without paddling, Shizuko's body reversed direction and floated towards the shore.

Whether Zhijinzi continued to keep his promise to serve Xiaojiao after that, Chu Ci didn't know, because at this time

……

Before Chu Ci opened his eyes, he felt like he wanted to hit someone.

Why?

When I first regained consciousness, I felt sticky all over, and the area below my nose and above my mouth was even more painful, and my face felt as if I was stuck in something and didn't breathe at all.

Oh, Chu Ci opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything, he spun it on his face in the opposite direction, and grabbed a large handful of yellow ghost painting talismans in the palm of his hand, and his eyes lit up at the same time, Lei Xuan and his teammates were all gathered around.

"What are you doing here?" As soon as Chu Ci finished speaking, he felt nauseous and retching, not by Sadako, but by the black-red blood on his body, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Yay! I'll just say that black dog blood is the best, and look, it will work immediately! Zhou Yue cheered.

Syllable~

"It works!" Chu Ci threw a large handful of ghost talismans on Zhou Yue's face, and wrote on his face, 'Who else is messing with me, stand up at once, I promise not to kill you.' ’

"Ahem, Chu Ci, don't be angry first, while your memory is still clear, quickly tell me what method is to wake you up, and I can file it." Jia Tengying hid a bubbling green potion behind his back, and crooked the building as if nothing had happened.

"There is no way!" Chu Ci snorted and scolded, "This tape was not completely cursed by Sadako, so I came back after watching the little movie." ”

"There were little movies in the nineties? Japan is an A/V country! ”

"Have/no/have? Which movie star went to sea? ”

"The old driver will take me!"

As soon as Chu Ci finished speaking, several perverts immediately begged for seeds.

"Sadako has gone to the sea, do you want to see it?" Chu Ci rolled his eyes.

Everyone stayed away, and several women muttered quietly, what a heavy taste.