"Anyone? Anyone? ”

A ghost shouted in the darkness.

The ghost groped in the dark, the blind man touched an elephant, and he touched an object like a solid wood coffee table.

The ghost is not in a good state now, his heart is beating non-stop, his adrenaline is surging, and he is in a cold sweat, and he feels a little scary when he recalls the scene in his memory just now.

Then he heard the sound of the key opening the door, and followed the sound.

The light was suddenly turned on, and the ghost closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, a Sadako floated in front of him.

"Hell!"

He shouted, sat down on the ground, his heart beating a little faster, and he was not far from sudden death.

The visitor immediately took off the wig on his head and took off his white clothes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm alive."

A moment later, a teenager who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting on the couch with a glass of sugar water in front of him, still steaming.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him, this is undoubtedly a person's home, the decoration is exquisite and luxurious, the solid wood coffee table in front of him looks quite expensive, and the sound of rushing water is heard not far away.

The man came out of the bathroom, handed the boy a towel, and "wiped the sweat." Don't be nervous. ”

"Introduce yourself again, my name is Nine, you can call me Nine. You just put the towel on the coffee table. Don't be afraid, I was just cosplaying, cosplaying Sadako. Nine said.

The young man looked at the man in front of him who looked to be in his thirties, with red lips and white teeth, and a ruddy complexion, no longer as pale as a ghost when he first saw him.

"Cheng Yanxiong, right. I've read the "Dragon Family" written by Jiang Nan, I need you to go to that world and help me wake up a person, that is, to cross over. In return, don't you dream of seeing mountains and rivers and traveling all over the world? I can help you. ”

A moment of silence.

"I'm dead, am I?"

"Yes. A sedan hits you head-on at sixty kilometers per hour, you die instantly, and the soul comes here. ”

"I am a Chinese, and after I die, I will see black and white impermanence, Lord Yan. But why is it here? And listening to the conditions you say, you are like those seductive devils in Western mythology. Cheng Yanxiong said as calmly as possible, but his body still couldn't stop trembling.

"First, you are indeed dead, hit by a car. Second, no one has conclusive evidence that after death, the soul does not feel, otherwise there would be no such thing as eighteen levels of hell. Third, if I were a devil, I would also be a god-like being among the devils. Moreover, now that all countries have diplomacy, the underworld, hell, and the underworld also have to keep pace with the times, right? Nine said.

"Can I not go?" Cheng Duoyanxiong said.

"If you think about it, there are more than 7 billion people, and there are a few opportunities that can really cross like this, and such opportunities can be met but not sought. Of course, if you really don't want to go, I'll call Black and White Impermanence and ask them to pick you up and send you to the Yama Temple to report. ”

There was another moment of silence.

"I'll help you wake up a person so that I can travel all over the world, right?" Cheng Yanxiong said.

"Yes, exactly. When that person awakens, your trip ends and you truly die. We don't need to sign any contracts, after all, I can manipulate you at will, and I can't stop it with a contract. Nine said.

"Last question, why me?" Cheng Yanxiong said.

"I don't know, maybe we're more destined. If you don't want to, I'll wait for the next one. Nine said.

In the living room, No. 9 was sitting on the sofa, the white sugar water in front of him had been drunk, and Cheng Yanxiong had disappeared, and it was not necessary that he had already arrived in the dragon world.

Not far away, a guy with a mask on his face rummaged in the refrigerator and ate a small cake.

"What are you doing, I bought it, but you're almost done." Nine said.

"It's just a few cakes, you didn't buy them for you, you don't eat them, I'll help you share the burden, if you don't eat it, it's about to expire." The masked man sits on the couch with a cake in his hand.

"It's okay with this game, right?" The masked man said.

"Of course, we won the last game, we will end it in this game, this game is decided, I am not a random person. The chess game has begun, and the pieces are in place. I'm also going to go and do what I'm supposed to do. Nine said.

"But you're not human, friend." The masked man said as he looked at Nine's vanishing figure.

……

In the parking lot of Kassel Academy, Cheng Yanxiong was sitting on the ground, No. 9 was sitting next to him, and two madmen were fighting knives not far away.

Cheng Yanxiong came here as soon as his eyes were closed, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he heard a loud gunfire not far away, and he immediately squatted in a corner and lay on the ground.

Cheng Yanxiong suddenly felt very disillusioned with life, and felt that his eighteen years of life had not been so exciting as it is today.

I was first hit by a car and died, and then I was scared and almost had a heart attack by a somewhat neurotic guy with Sadako, and then I made a verbal agreement with that guy, and then it was a common time-traveling plot in online novels, and finally I got here.

The glass shattered, the bullets flew sideways, and he felt that his life was short. He remembered what he said in a sketch, as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, a day passed, and a lifetime passed. He felt that he was like this, that life was disillusioned and unpredictable.

While he was thinking about his life, Nine pulled him here to sit here and watch two madmen fight knives.

"Let me introduce you, the man in the crimson dress is called Caesar Gattuso, an Italian, the president of the student union of this college, the family is rich, very rich, and the son of a wealthy family. The one in black is the president of the Lionheart Society, a Chinese in this world, although he looks paralyzed and cold, but he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and his family background is not bad. This is the Kassel Academy, where dragon-slaying talents are cultivated, those dragons in the West, fire-breathing lizards or something, dragon slaying is the purpose of this academy.

It's like those hidden sects written in novels, they are not famous, but they can protect the peace of the world when the world is in turmoil. This college is a world-class Tsinghua University and Peking University, and the tenured professors of Harvard can only be an intern professor at the beginning, and they must successfully train a student before they can transfer to tenured professors here, so the faculty is absolutely no problem, and there is no problem with graduating from here, and there is no problem with a monthly salary of tens of thousands. ”

"Did you hear what I said?" No. 9 pushed Cheng Yanxiong, who was stunned next to him.

"I heard it, I heard it. I heard that. Cheng Yanxiong felt very relieved to travel through another world and have someone he knew around him, although they had known each other for no more than an hour, which was a strange sense of trust.