Chapter 18: I'm not going to be a man
Ning Xiuyuan handed the phone back.
"Hmm." Ren Shijun responded.
"For the follow-up processing and corresponding information, we will inform the Bureau of Strange Talks by phone, let's go, Chen Luxia."
He patted Chen Luxia's shoulder and didn't move, and then Ren Shijun patted it a few more times.
Chen Luxia came back to her senses.
It shouldn't leave a shadow in my heart, the range was really scary at the time, it's all gone, not to.
"Welcome back next time."
The cute boy waved at them as they were about to go out.
Next time, if you can, you won't come.
"Okay." Ren Shijun replied with a smile.
Glancing at the young man, Chen Luxia's neck shrank.
"Bang"
The door closed on its own.
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Archives:
Grade: B+
[Blind Town]: The people in the town always ignore everything.
γFirst Exploration Log ......γ
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[They are sandwiched in the blank pages at the end of the notebook, like caught in the gap of time, some words that people say casually, fall into the corner, the wind can't blow away, the sun can't burn out, and they sleep alone. γ
Ning Xiu went out of the door, walking on the familiar and unfamiliar street and watching people come and go.
The brightly lit road stretches along the night road with trees that pass by.
In the surrounding shops and restaurants, the lamentations of customers about the difficulty of life are also vented to decadence.
After dinner, the old man who went out for a walk after the boring time.
It's just that the excitement is theirs, and he has nothing, ah, no, he has himself.
There is also a younger sister who doesn't know what she looks like.
Just follow this place, and he also walked into his own memories.
There are fewer and fewer people, the roads are getting darker, and the lights on the side of the road are scarce.
Alas.
Ning Xiuyuan ate a little snack next to him, he used to like it very much.
And then......
Stand on the side of the dark road, waiting for passers-by.
You have to be familiar with your identity before you can ...... Let's work better for the stage.
Wait for a victim.
Is this the way to be a person today?
If......
I mean, if you weren't human, what would you do?
Ning Xiuyuan was very tired, really tired, when he was decorating the room before, those props, plasma, and cotton wool were used too much, and he felt that his brain was drained.
So.
First of all......
First, draw a trail of drag here with plasma, and then, after placing a life-size doll on a tree.
And then............
After the duo went back, Ren Shijun asked for leave for Chen Luxia, and he began to investigate Ning Xiuyuan.
It's about his own life, and then let Chen Luxia go back to rest.
Ning Xiuyuan came out alive from the [Blind Town].
There is some kind of strange story in that town, and its existence will imitate some existence in people's memories, and once you find it, you will know about its existence.
It will kill you.
Anyone who tries to leave the town will be entangled in it, an inexplicable phone call, a balloon, it can exist anywhere.
So......
Few people made it out of that town alive.
What Chen Luxia doesn't know is that if she doesn't do anything herself, whether she lives or dies is just up to Ren Shijun's conscience.
Chen Luxia walked home in a daze.
Life was bitter and tiring, and the road was getting darker and darker, and as soon as it was dark, I thought of the sick boy holding a knife to her throat.
Chen Luxia silently shrunk her neck.
Right away...... There it is.
"Snap"
Well? Step on something, if the water has splashed on the trouser leg, look down and check.
Ah, it turned out to be blood.
Blood!!
Ahead was a trail of dragging, stretching out, and then disappearing from view, because there was grass over there, and it was dark.
When I see the bloodstains, I think of the corpse, and when I think of the corpse, I think of the weird little kid this afternoon, and then I feel a little chill in my back, and I want to vomit a little.
Chen Luxia considered whether she should step forward.
Never mind. Call the police, she can't help much.
Be conscious and forget about the fact that you work in the Bureau of Strange Things.
Hurry up and leave, Chen Luxia, it's eerie here.
She told herself.
"Hello, dear sir."
Ice-cube-like hands slapped her thighs, and she almost jumped straight to her feet.
Turning his head, it was a child holding a blood-red whalebone umbrella, red ......
Uncomfortable, she took a step back.
"Hello, is there anything wrong?"
Well? Why did I know it was a whalebone umbrella?
Some kind of contagious meme?
Memes are the basic unit of theoretical Chinese transmission.
"I want to play a game with you.
A little game. β
Inexplicably associated the game with the "promise" this afternoon, uncomfortable.
If Chen Luxia hadn't realized that it was abnormal, then her job would have been in vain.
"What a game, I don't want to play it."
I've heard that there are some weird actions that follow certain rules.
She cautiously probed.
"I can't help but play."
She smiled and shook her index finger, her head peeking out from under the umbrella, looking like the weird boy from before.
Extreme discomfort.
Try to rebel against the will of the strange talker, especially if you are not able to protect yourself in front of it.
"Okay." Chen Luxia stubbornly agreed.
The girl stretched out her hand and stopped in the air.
Chen Luxia didn't move, and after a few seconds, she watched the girl look a little impatient, and then put her hand on it.
It's icy, and the nails are sharp like knives.
The girl's pale neck had deep strangulation marks, not like those found on a living person.
Whether it's color or strangulation marks.
Ignore it, ignore it, ignore it, Chen Luxia.
And then......
A cold hand tugged at her.
The maiden pulled her into the grass she was reluctant to enter.
There were two people lying by the tree, but they certainly wouldn't survive, because their heads had already moved.
There is a puppet sitting on the branch, no joy or sorrow.
Static body language, then ......
His eyes turned and he looked at Chen Luxia.
She lowered her head and pretended nothing had happened, but her body shook involuntarily.
"Lizzie Bourdain picked up the axe......"
The two voices overlapped, and the puppet made sounds.
Chen Luxia couldn't ignore the existence of the puppet.
"She struck her mother forty times; When she realized her actions, she cut her father forty times again. β
The girl whispered softly, like a whisper in your ear.
Then the puppet repeats, like an old music box.
There is a long bouquet of bewitching flowers under the tree, and the fragrance of the flowers is filled with the smell of blood, which makes people can't help but think of what unknown nutrients are buried underneath.
"I need your ......"
The girl pointed to the chest of a certain "person".
"Take the axe next to you and slash me forty times."
This is the game.
"And then ......"
"I'll cut you forty-one more."