210. Strange (19)
"Mr. Joker, do you want to take this corpse with you too? You can't be resurrected from the dead... You should understand, right? Even if you take this corpse with you, she won't be able to reappear in this world as a goblin like us. ”
Soon after teleporting everyone into the phone, Sadako reached out on the inside of the screen very unscientifically, and... sucked the phone itself into the phone screen - this is as outrageous as a person carrying his own hair - while looking at Zhou Keer with a very strange look, he couldn't help but chrysanthemum tightened, "Please mourn, you have done your best, don't be too sad." ”
“???”
Zhou Ke'er carried the corpse and glanced at Sadako, who had returned to normal size, and didn't understand what she was talking about at all-could it be that Ai Shake Lu would take her brain as a bad one? Or is this the legendary whitewashing weak three points? Not only is the strength weak, but the IQ has also decreased?
But... Is it impossible for a person to become a ghost after he dies? But... Isn't it true that ghosts are a species born out of human beliefs? If there are many people who believe that someone will become a ghost after death, isn't that equivalent to creating a legend of a ghost... Isn't it more convincing, though it's not made up out of thin air, but it's based on real things?
"Uh... I'm just trying to find a place to bury her. ”
Zhou Ke'er scratched her head, then changed the topic and asked, "Speaking of which, I really don't know what you just said... I've always thought that as long as there is a corresponding urban legend, and if there is a group of people who believe in it, the corresponding ghosts can be created..."
And the finger sand, who had not been able to interject, was not interested in interjecting, and first looked at himself in surprise, it was amazing just now... It's a runaway technique, if the player can learn it... While thinking wildly, the sand between his fingers casually looked at the surrounding scenery - although it seemed that the female ghost in front of him seemed to know Zhou Ke'er, and there was no sign of a sudden break, it was always good to be vigilant.
Sadako listened to Zhou Keer's words, and said secretly in her heart: I see, Mr. Joker is blaming himself for not being able to save the woman, so he has to do everything he can to make up for it, and all he can do now is to let the woman be buried in peace... Mr. Joker must be very sad and sad now, alas... What a gentle goblin.
"Uh... What's wrong? Is there anything you can't say, or do you not know the specifics either? ”
Zhou Ke'er was waiting for Sadako to answer the question, but when she saw that she began to wander for some reason, she was distracted and pondered seriously, not knowing what she was thinking, so she hurriedly asked.
After all, the place they are in now is still the 10,000-year-old standard scene that often appears in Sadako's death videos - wasteland + dry well + forest.
In addition, it is night all year round, and the wind is gusting... It's really cold! You can't just stand here all the time...
"Ahh
Sadako heard Zhou Ke'er's question, and then she came back to her senses from her own blindness, and hurriedly waved her hand to explain: "That... Let's go down first, I'm sorry to keep you standing here..."
Saying that, Sadako didn't care what Zhou Ke'er and the sand between her fingers were going to say, so she ran to the edge of the dry well in three steps and two steps, and jumped down with a "boom".
A second passed.
Two seconds passed...
Nine seconds passed...
Eh, why hasn't there been a "bang" yet? Is this well so deep...
"Hey, hey... Now what's going on? Does this goblin suddenly think of committing suicide? ”
Finger Sands couldn't help but half-jokingly complain: "She doesn't mean that we will jump down with her, right?" Come on... It doesn't matter if she's a ghost, we're going to fall to our deaths, right? ”
"Hmm... It's very simple, as long as there is something to cushion, you can't fall to death. So.... I have an offer. ”
Zhou Keer turned his head to look at the sand between his fingers, tilted his head - crooked 75 degrees (because the neck of a living person is crooked less than 90 degrees, and it is not lazy), looking at the sand between his fingers with a serious face, this expression coupled with his current appearance, as well as this inexplicable weird angle, looks a little crazy: "As long as you fall down first and be a backrest, I won't be able to fall to death." Brothers, do you say I did the right thing? ”
“... Then why don't you drop the corpse you're carrying! And also.. I've always wanted to complain, what are you doing with that corpse all the time! You don't suddenly wake up to some weird "beep-" fetish, do you? ”
The corners of her sand mouth tugged between her fingers, and she glanced at Zhou Keer with slanted eyes, she was now very used to Zhou Keer's trash talk, and basically reached the level of "As soon as she heard Zhou Keer's yin and yang weird tone, her mind would automatically transcode into a normal tone of narration".
"That's... Mr. Joker, and this young lady... Won't you come down? After listening to Mr. Joker's words, I was ready to change my style, but... I haven't had time to clean up here today... If the cold wind blows for too long, even the ghosts will catch a cold..."
At this moment, Sadako suddenly poked her head out of the dry well, looked at Zhou Ke'er and the sand between her fingers suspiciously, but before they could answer anything, Sadako seemed to understand, and suddenly realized: "Oh yes, I remembered... Mr. Joker, you're going to bury this young lady's body first, aren't you?
Well... It's too late to go to the cemetery and buy a cemetery, let alone the price that even I can't afford... Moreover, there is a chance that the criminal gang that is chasing you will be discovered, which will lead to a bad outcome...
So, if you don't dislike her, bury her with me. ”
"Hey, hey, hey, oh no... This goblin is obviously interesting to you... What the hell did you do to her, you scumbag! ”
Seeing this, the sand between his fingers couldn't help but lean over to Zhou Ke'er and asked in a low voice.
“... Ghosts have very sensitive hearings. You think you're muffling your voice, but in fact, it might be as obvious to people as a frog urinating in your ear..."
Zhou Ke'er casually whispered deception and intimidation between her fingers, and then looked at Sadako seriously, although she didn't know why she actually misunderstood... But Zhou Ke'er is not stupid, when she hears that she has now finally found that Sadako seems to have made up something in her brain, and as long as you speculate a little bit based on her performance, it is not difficult to guess what the general direction of her brain supplement is... So now follow the other party's words and brush up on favorability.
Hm... It's the same as if you don't give money after playing, you don't count as a female ticket, and if you can't finish it, you won't be considered a scum~
"In that case, I can't thank you enough... But wouldn't it be a little bit like this corpse left with you like this..."
Zhou Ke'er nodded at Sadako who floated out of the dry well.
"It's okay, I'm a ghost anyway, how can I be afraid of corpses."
Sadako smiled and waved her hand, without telling Zhou Ke'er - before the rule "ghosts can't harm humans" was promulgated.... Every day, there will be new members here who are the same as the thing Zhou Keer is carrying on his shoulders~
Until now, they haven't left~
Thinking like this, Sadako smiled sweeter at Zhou Ke'er.