Chapter 25 Sending Off (Thank you for your first order support T^T, 2/2)

"I ...... I'm Zhao Weijie......"

On the radio, Zhao Weijie's voice was conveyed intermittently.

Liu Mengchao frowned and leaned back in his chair. For Zhao Weijie's psychology at this moment, Liu Mengchao can be said to be able to come up with his eyes closed.

It's fear.

Facing the fear of death. This fear will not be dispelled, but will be buried deep in the human mind like a time bomb, and then, on a seemingly ridiculous reason, it will explode with a bang.

All this requires only one trigger.

You can't really see the nature of fear, the real fear will be fictional by your brain, and then every action you take will make this fictional scene slowly develop towards the real side.

For example, after watching a ghost movie, looking at the constantly drifting shadows beside the bed, fear will slowly seep out of the shadows unconsciously.

The only one who scares himself is himself.

"It seems that you are already about to collapse, Zhao Weijie."

Liu Mengchao looked at the pool in front of him expressionlessly.

Prize Pool: 748,000.

It's still rising violently.

"Listen...... Listen to me......" On the radio, Zhao Weijie's words continued to be conveyed, "There are three classes in three years, and there will be a curse every year." This curse will make the people in this class die one after another, and they will not ...... until they graduate End ......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Weijie's voice suddenly stopped, and there was an imperceptible cry.

"I ...... Today I...... In the abandoned school building, a tape was found......"

Before Zhao Weijie's words were finished, there was a knock on the door immediately on the radio.

"The Dead...... The dead are all around us! That superfluous one! ”

Boom! Boom!

There were two more knocks on the door, and everyone in the class was staring suspiciously at the source of the sound, the broadcast above their heads.

"Every year, a person who died the year before appears in this class! Our memories have all been altered, forgetting the fact that she is dead! ”

Unbelief!

Although Zhao Weijie was on the radio, roaring hoarsely, the expression of doubt was slowly emerging on everyone's faces.

Liu Mengchao couldn't help but chuckle.

This is the human subconscious.

The more you believe in something, the more you will be able to find evidence to support your ideas. Again, the evidence eventually accumulates and pushes you to trust your own judgment even more.

Just like the people in the class now.

Everyone frowned and looked at the classmates around them.

"I ...... I found the volume, the tape left by the students of the previous third class of three years. He, in his year, he stopped the curse! ”

Is this what is called the plot?

Liu Mengchao frowned. When Zhao Weijie explained to himself as a reincarnation, he didn't talk about this issue. I didn't pay attention at the time.

It's for ...... Side plots?

Liu Mengchao's gaze quickly scanned the reincarnation's face. Sure enough, they were all more or less suppressing their anger.

The corners of his mouth twitched, but his face tried his best to make a surprised expression.

"It seems that you have committed public anger, Zhao Weijie."

Liu Mengchao looked at the pot in front of him, which was slowly rising because of anger.

Prize Pool: 749,000!

"Trust me, you must believe me!" Zhao Weijie's voice was almost crying, and the sound of banging on the door on the radio was even louder.

"Although everyone's memory has been modified, in the subtleties, there will still be information that reflects the deceased, everyone must find out!" …,