Chapter Thirty-Six: The Man Called Asami is Dead
"What's wrong?"
seemed to notice that Wu Xingzhi's gaze at her was a little strange, and she showed a look of incomprehension.
"Take out your phone."
Wu Xingzhi suppressed the confusion and shock in his heart.
"Ahh
"The password is six zeros, you ...... What are you going to see? She gritted her teeth and said a little louder: "Anyway...... Don't open my album! ”
Wu Xingzhi ignored her, quickly unlocked the password, and clicked on the line.
The contact note at the top of the chat list is "very perverted uncle".
The last message was "Waiting for you~Mr. Wu~"
The mobile phone is a relatively old model, and I have probably bought it for a few years, but the wear and tear of the screen is not large, and it is obvious that the other party usually uses it more cherished.
For a person like Asami Ling, the mobile phone is indeed valuable to her.
"So, have you been in school since school?"
Wu Xingzhi narrowed his eyes.
It's normal, so far, the people in front of me are acting normally.
"Or else?" Asami Ling quickly took back the mobile phone and said strangely: "Mr. Wu, your tone seems to be ...... now"
She paused, "It's like a social animal who suspects his wife of doing bad things behind his back." ”
"Don't worry, it's still the first time~"
After speaking, Asami Ling's face was slightly red, and he seemed to realize that his joke was a bit excessive, so he hurriedly changed the topic and stared at Wu Xing to know: "It's Mr. Wu, why does your face look like someone has scratched it?" ”
With Wu Xingzhi's self-healing ability, most of the injuries caused by Sadako before have naturally healed, and only some of the deeper ones still have faint traces, which do look like marks scratched by fingernails.
"With Mr. Wu's ability, ordinary people will definitely not be able to hurt you, could it be that Mr. Wu and Kawakami Tomie-"
"That's all this nonsense."
Wu Xingzhi became a little impatient in his heart, interrupted the other party, and said coldly: "The game is over." ”
"Swimming...... Game? Perhaps startled by Wu Xingzhi's tone that suddenly cooled down, the teasing look on Asami's face disappeared instantly.
"Who the hell are you, or ......" Wu Xingzhi lowered his head slightly, leaned over, and stared at each other with his eyes: "What the hell are you?" ”
"Huh?"
Asami Ling was really frightened this time, his face turned pale, and he stammered a little: "Wu ...... Mr. Wu ......"
"What are you talking about...... I'm a shallow spirit! ”
"The man I knew, whose name was Asami, was dead." Wu Xingzhi said word by word: "No matter how similar you are, my perception and memory will never go wrong." ”
Seeing that Ling's body was weak, he sat on the ground with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Wu...... You scare me like this......"
"I, I'm right here!"
She was a little incoherent, but still trying to explain: "Maybe I slept too little last night, I, I slept all day, I didn't hear the bell for class, and when I woke up, I found that I was the only one left in the classroom, I ......"
"I don't know what you're talking about! It's dead or something, Mr. Wu, have you encountered something strange again? ”
The other party's expression didn't seem to be fake, but Wu Xingzhi's face was still cold.
There may be all kinds of strange things in this world, but one thing is certain, people can't be resurrected after death, and if they do, it's either a ghost or a monster like Tomie.
Resentment slowly emanated from Wu Xingzhi's body, and she only felt that the surroundings were instantly cold, and the man in front of her was full of a terrifying aura that made her can't help but fight.
Wu ...... Mr. Wu ......"
She stepped backwards with her hands and feet: "No, you are not Mr. Wu......"
"He's cold, but it's never like this, you're-"
"Ghost!"
"Ghosts?" Wu Xingzhi sneered: "Do you want to beat a rake?" Very interesting. ”
His figure flashed directly in front of Asami's body, and his palm grabbed the other party's neck mercilessly.
"I said, it's game over, my curiosity and patience are limited, and since you don't want to say it, so be it."
Wu Xingzhi is a decisive person, even if the other party has a shallow face, and no matter the behavior or words, it is the same as the shallow spirit, but the fake is fake after all, no matter how fanciful the imitation is, the real shallow spirit has died in front of him.
Resentment flowed down the palm of his hand, and even before he entered the other party's body, Asamirei's face began to turn blue.
Suddenly, words flashed in front of me.
[It has been detected that the host is attempting to attack the mission objective of the base task, and the current base task has not been completed, which may lead to unpredictable consequences.] 】
“......”
The resentment dissipated without a trace.
Wu Xingzhi let go of his hand, and Asami Ling collapsed to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing a few times.
Task...... Goals?
Wu Xingzhi was stunned.
Suddenly, Asami Ling jumped up like a rabbit and ran towards the school building.
"How can you die here!"
Asami Ling was chilled, but the desire to survive made her suppress her fear, the teaching building was pitch black, only a little afterglow through the window of the corridor from the outside, Asami Ling only felt that there was going to smoke in her throat, but she didn't dare to stop.
Until she felt that she could no longer run, she hurriedly looked left and right, and slipped into the women's bathroom.
It was dark inside, and Asami forced his breathing to calm down, trying not to make a sound, hiding in the last compartment of the toilet, closing the door, and then squatting in the corner of the toilet, covering his mouth.
"It's so dangerous, I almost died-"
She felt her heart still pounding violently.
"There are ghosts dressed as Mr. Wu, if it wasn't for the last exposure, maybe I would have been stupid to think that the other party was Mr. Wu, right?"
"I didn't expect the school to be safe, no, I have to inform Mr. Wu quickly!"
She carefully took out her mobile phone, clicked on the contact named "very perverted uncle", and was just about to send a message, when she suddenly froze.
Can I really contact Mr. Wu?
She remembered that it was because she sent a message that she had led the ghost to the school, and perhaps the opposite of this contact person was not Mr. Wu at all, but the ghost.
How...... What to do!
Asami Ling only felt helpless, she was just an ordinary female high school student, and she had done her best to get to this point.
At this time, a child's voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "You look troubled, I can help you." ”
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