Chapter 117: Disaster

The three of them came to the middle of the playground, and Officer Li lit cigarettes for Qi Xia and himself.

Han Yimo smiled awkwardly, then put the cigarette in his mouth and asked, "How do you learn this thing?" ”

Officer Li reached out and directly took the cigarette from his mouth and put it back into the cigarette case: "Learn a fart, do you know how much I envy people who don't smoke now?" This thing does more harm than good, it won't be the best, don't learn it. ”

"Huh?" Han Yimo was a little puzzled, "Officer Li, but you just said ......"

Qi Xia waved his hand, interrupting Han Yimo's words, and then asked, "Han Yimo, what is the 'Seven Black Swords'?" ”

"Ah......?" Han Yimo's face was pale.

If Qi Xia didn't mention it, he almost forgot about that strange encounter.

During his last reincarnation, he was impaled through the belly by the "Seven Black Swords".

Han Yimo paced back and forth a few times before raising his head and saying to the two:

Sixty years ago, there was a world-famous "punishment of evil" in the rivers and lakes, called "the seventh day of the first month", he made a heavy giant sword, with his elusive light skills, in the rivers and lakes according to his own preferences "reward good and punish evil", he identified as "good" people, rewarded with silver tattoo 127 coins, he ruled that the "evil" person, must be pierced by the giant sword through the dantian. For a while, people all over the world panicked, and they didn't know whether they were good or evil. ”

"And the giant sword he wielded was called the "Seven Black Swords" because the body, tip, spine, blade, hilt, spike, and scabbard were all pitch-black."

Officer Li was stunned when he heard this, he took a step forward and reached out to knock Han Yimo's head.

"Hey!" Han Yimo was taken aback, "Officer Li, what are you doing?" I'm reminiscing......"

"Do you think it's the first time I've interrogated someone?" Officer Li pouted helplessly, "I know from your eyes that you made up these things, tell me the truth." ”

"I made these things up!" Han Yimo said a little anxiously, "I have spent a lot of effort in order to compile these things......

"This is your novel?" Qi Xia suddenly asked.

"yes." Han Yimo nodded, "In my pen, this chivalrous man named "Chu Qi" was killed by a traitor, I thought that the rivers and lakes could return to peace, but I never thought that the "Seven Black Swords" were not extinct in the rivers and lakes, it was still in the elusive "rewarding good and punishing evil", but I would never see the person who made the sword again, as if this sword had life by itself, and would always pierce people's dantian at dawn......"

Officer Lee struggled to get himself to accept the premise and asked, "What does this have to do with you being killed?" ”

"If you want to blame it, it's my imagination is too rich......" Han Yimo lowered his head a little embarrassed, "Have you ever felt like this?" It's the feeling that "imagination has nowhere to put it". ”

Qi Xia shook his head after hearing this: "It's a bit abstract. ”

"Simply put, I have too much in my head." Han Yimo pointed to his eyebrows, "I always feel ...... If I can't find an outlet to get out of my mind, I'm going to suffocate. So I tried many ways, and at first I painted, but after all, I didn't have systematic training, so my brushes couldn't carry my imagination, so I chose to write. ”

Officer Li took a deep puff of his cigarette, smiled and said, "I've heard that many people have tried everything they have to become a writer without success, but you are "forced to be helpless"? ”

"Almost." Han Yimo nodded, "There is a world in my brain that is waiting to pour out at any time, so I can't stay in a closed environment, otherwise my brain will be uncontrollably cranky." ”

Qi Xia seemed to grasp something important and asked, "You mean...... Is this sword your "cranky"? ”

"That's all it can be." Han Yimo turned his head and said very seriously, "In that dark dawn, I was trembling all the time, I was afraid of the dark environment, so I was worried that I would die here, and then my mind leaped, and I actually began to worry that the 'Seven Black Swords' would pierce my dantian as recorded in the story." ”

Qi Xia was slightly stunned, this situation seemed familiar.

When he was in the interview room, Han Yimo was also worried that the harpoon would penetrate his body, if it wasn't for Qiao Jiajin to stop him, he would have "made his dream come true" now.

"As a result, I was really pierced...... Han Yimo smiled bitterly, "This place is really good, I suggest that all writers come and visit, as long as they stay for a day, they will definitely not run out of inspiration." ”

"No, that's not the problem, is it?" Officer Li thought about it carefully, only to realize how unreasonable this matter was, "According to what you say...... the Seven Black Swords shouldn't exist in the world at all, it's just something you imagined, but why did it pierce you?" ”

"I don't know." Han Yimo shook his head, "That feeling is really amazing...... When I saw the Seven Black Swords, I was a little happy and a little scared. Every writer wants their world to come true, but when you actually see what is in the book come true, anyone will be afraid. ”

Yes, it's a very weird feeling.

Qi Xia touched his chin and began to sort out the logic.

Han Yimo had a hunch that the harpoon would pierce him, so he would tremble and be afraid, and this situation was still within the understandable range.

But what is the "Seven Black Swords"?

Could it be that he had a premonition that the "Seven Black Swords" would pierce him, so he was afraid all night?

But this sword would theoretically not appear, what is he afraid of?

"Disaster Recruitment" ......

Qi Xia's eyes slowly widened.

Wait a minute......

If Han Yimo can predict danger in advance, then this "echo" should not be called "disaster attraction" at all, but should be called "risk avoidance" or "prediction" or something like that......

Why "Invite Disaster"?!

Qi Xia was like five thunderbolts in an instant, and all the directions of his previous inferences were reversed.

The harpoon will not pierce Han Yimo at all!

The Seven Black Swords won't kill him at all!

All this is because of Han Yimo's "call"!

He thought that the harpoon would pierce him, so the harpoon would pierce him against all odds.

He thought that he would die under the "Seven Black Swords", so even if the "Seven Black Swords" were generated out of thin air in this world, he would have to pierce his dantian.

As long as Han Yimo believes that this disaster will happen, then it will definitely happen.

This is the so-called "disaster"!

Qi Xia slowly took a step back, and the young writer in front of him made him feel extremely dangerous.

I thought that taking him with me would avoid a disaster, but his existence is a living disaster!

The second bell has not rang so far, and Han Yimo is still "inviting disaster".