Chapter 31: "We, Actually, Are Dead" (2)
"If our situation is related to the 'three blessings,' that's how it should be." Qianlin coughed several times, "Rushuang's blessing failed, she went insane and committed suicide, and her soul was pulled into the underworld.
But for some reason, it may be that the resentment is too heavy, so the living person is dragged into the underworld, and the channel is the No. 137 last tram to Zhucheng, which may be of great significance to Rushuang......
The 'other world' we live in is a part of the underworld, constructed by the memories of Rushuang's soul.
So, everything here, including the station and the hospital, is shaped by Rushuang's memories. ”
Suddenly, Qianlin stopped writhing the Rubik's Cube, and then she smiled sweetly: "The feeling of speculation is really subtle. ”
She......
How?
"Sister Xiaolin, you are so powerful, you analyze it so clearly......" Xiao Ying said in astonishment, while Qianlin was embarrassed to pull the gray skirt, still looking lacking self-confidence.
Even if Qianlin is not a very good-looking girl, and her interpersonal relationships are not very good, she at least has a good personality and talent, so she doesn't need to be so inferior, right?
On the contrary, Guan Tianxiang is the person who should have the most inferiority, right?
Frankly, we should be glad to have met Qianlin, the author of supernatural novels.
If she hadn't been there, even if we had gotten Rushuang's diary and seen the "blessing three times," we wouldn't have known what had happened
Even the thoughtful Jaime may not have known it.
"Haha...... Hypothetical, I mean hypothetical......" Xianye rubbed his ears, looking skeptical, "If it's really a ghost who 'blessed three times', then what method do we have to go to the real world?" ”
"Hmm......" Qianlin writhed the Rubik's Cube indiscriminately, "There is actually a way to redeem it on the Internet.
The soul of the well-wisher is scattered among the three blessings, and theoretically we should return all three blessings to the victim, and it is possible to return the soul, so that we can have a turnaround. "At least there is a solution, which is a blessing in disguise.
"In this case, the goal is clear, we should find those three blessings as soon as possible, and then go to Rushuang." Guan Tianxiang's thoughts became clear, "But the problem is...... What the hell is a blessing—"
"Qianlin just said that it can be anything, let the blessed person choose......" Qianqin interrupted Guan Tianxiang's words, "We won't know ......"
"Haha, I have a suggestion." Xianye Huer smiled lightly, it was really a shame that he could still laugh, "If you find Rushuang's other diary parts and read them once, you may know what items he chose as blessings and who he gave them to." ”
Everyone nodded repeatedly, but Guan Tianxiang instantly hesitated: "But...... The white-haired girl, which is Rushuang's diary, where can I find it......"
"Haha, Uncle Ben probably knows." Xian Ye smiled suddenly, "I hid from the Chainsaw Girl just now......
In time, he kept repeating "go back to the 7th floor, go back to the 7th floor......".
I think the 7th floor is probably where she wanders a lot, and maybe we'll find clues there. ”
What Guan Tianxiang wants to say is that there is a great sense of disobedience between Xianye's relaxed indifference and desperate atmosphere, although the degree is far inferior to the "Beckham" printed on the Liverpool jersey.
What a funny guy.
The crowd was silent for a while, and finally unanimously agreed to go to the 7th floor first, perhaps because there was no other choice.
"It's already 21:49, and there are about 2 hours left to go, so time is running out." Guan Tianxiang first stood up with a flashlight and pulled up Xiao Ying, whose legs were paralyzed.
In fact, no one knows what will happen at 12 o'clock......
But the comparison might be a bad thing, right?
They began to get ready to go, and Xian Ye took out another flashlight and a stick from the iron cabinet
"Here you go."
"Huh?" Guan Tianxiang took the stick thrown by Xian Ye and looked at it carefully, it was an iron broom stick with the head of the broom removed, about one meter long.
"It's all psychotics out there, how can you do it with your bare hands." Xianye smiled, Guan Tianxiang was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "What about you?" "Haha, I'm not used to using a long stick, a knife will do." If I have a chance in the future, I really want to ask, why does he always like to add "haha" before every sentence, and is he really in the mood to laugh now.
When they all packed up everything and were ready to go, Guan Tianxiang saw that Xiaoying was still holding the bag of bread.
"Silly girl." Guan Tianxiang poked her lower abdomen lightly, and she unexpectedly retaliated: "Hey, you perverted girl again!" ”
"What's 'again'?" Qianqin smiled bitterly.
"Sister, Brother Xiang rubs me all day long." Xiao Ying puffed out her face mischievously, "He's very unfocused, Mingming—" "Ah Miss Xia, when will you let go of that bag of bread?" Guan Tianxiang hurriedly interrupted her words to prevent a more serious interpersonal disaster from breaking out.
"What...... Just in case. Xiaoying shyly held the bread of life in her arms, and the cute picture melted Guan Tianxiang.
They're all geared and ready to go.
Guan Tianxiang carried a flashlight and an iron rod, Xian Ye held a flashlight and a boundary knife, Qianlin had the room key ring and hid all the diary papers, and Xiaoying had ......
The bread of life, but Qianqin has nothing.
Guan Tianxiang deliberately walked beside Qianqin.
Guan Tianxiang found her in another world very rarely, so that he didn't want to lose it again.
They finally left Ward 203, and before stepping out of the door, Guan Tianxiang reached into his trouser pocket and grabbed the bottle cap that Wen Jie gave Guan Tianxiang, and suddenly had a will in his heart.
Stupid listen, Guan Tianxiang will definitely help you bring Yun back to the real world for the first time.
There was a dead silence in the corridor on the second floor, except for the damn sound of rain, which lingered like a nightmare that haunted the body and mind.
Over here......
Is it really Hades......
Or did Qianlin miscalculate?
Guan Tianxiang and Qianqin walked in the front, Xiaoying followed closely behind Guan Tianxiang, and Qianlin and Xianye were at the end
They are always neighbors, and it is not embarrassing to go together.
Guan Tianxiang opened the door silently, and the hazy front was the staircase leading to each floor.
"Xiang, our goal is very clear, go directly to the 7th floor." Qian Lin reminded, Guan Tianxiang nodded, stepped out of the corridor, opened the door, and checked the environment near the stairs.
There were no people, no corpses, but the ground was staggeringly bloody.
Those......
Is it Wenjie's blood?
Guan Tianxiang led everyone along the bloodstained stairs and began to walk up the dead stairs to the 7th floor.
With every step forward, my feet felt a sticky nausea because there was too much blood in the steps......
Over here......
Is it really Hades?
The damn silence took their breath away, because that always hinted at a greater crisis.
After walking up two stairs, Kwan Tianxiang thought wildly as he walked to reduce the feeling of oppression, and the memories of Ocean Park Halloween suddenly came to his mind.
Guan Tianxiang clearly remembers that there is a haunted house where you have to take the stairs, and all the things you encounter during the walk are very uncomfortable
Stop, must stop.
Guan Tianxiang held his breath and stopped everyone behind him, and after they witnessed the scene ahead, they also held their breath.
Then, his legs trembled.
Is it because it's too cold?
The lights shone brightly, and there seemed to be a woman in the stairs ahead.
She had her hair tousled and dressed in white, her back to them, and she fell to her knees on the steps, leaning against the dirty wall on the left.
Could it be that she is also a survivor?
Or is it a madman?
What really made Guan Tianxiang dare not go any further was the sound coming out of her mouth.
Very faint......
Is it crying......
Suddenly, the legs stopped shaking, but they were absolutely stiff.
No......
That's not crying......
Sounds more like ......
It's laughter, the sound of laughter that comes out of exuberance.