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Chapter 14 Chapter 10 Chaos

Zhang Yingxue smiled strangely, laughing so loudly that she almost burst into tears, "A coincidence makes a person have that kind of expression when he is about to die? Looking at Xu Hui's last expression, it seems that he saw something that made his brain Fear too much to bear..." I was the last person to join the game, and the plate still didn't move. The mass grave was quiet, and there seemed to be a sudden tacit understanding among the six people.Everyone didn't speak to each other, just looked at the plate for a long time. "Cut." Xu Hui withdrew his hand first, "Nothing happened, hey, can I go now?"

I looked at him suddenly, my face turned pale instantly, "Who told you to take back your hand, Die Xian hasn't sent it back yet!" "Didn't you not invite me at all?" He looked at me mockingly. I looked back at him without blinking, with a bit of bitterness in the corner of my mouth, "I don't know if I invited you here, but don't you think it's strange?" "It's strange." He snorted coldly. "Don't you think it's strange?" My eyes slid over everyone one by one. "It seems that there is indeed something wrong." Xu Xi seemed to remember something, and her face turned pale, her lips were trembling, "The dish didn't move at all!"

"Little Xie, if the plate hasn't been moved, it proves that we haven't been invited. There's nothing to make a fuss about." Zhang Yingxue glanced at her. "No, I've played Die Fairy before." Xu Xi shook her head vigorously, and said with certainty: "But this time, the situation is very strange. It should be impossible for the dish to not move at all!" "Yes, it is indeed very unusual." I thought for a while and explained: "Actually, Die Xian, aside from psychological factors, there is a great possibility that the reason why it moves is due to the principle of leverage. When a certain point When the force is not uniform across the area, the disk will move toward the place where the force is less."

"That means we used just the right amount of strength." Xu Hui said casually while looking at the dish. "But where we are sitting now, it is impossible to achieve just the right effect. The three and a half minutes of muscle fatigue can also show that the plate should have moved." I motioned him to look across. Xu Hui raised his head, his face turned pale in an instant.I saw the four of us men sitting together in an arc, while the remaining two girls were sitting in the direction of the exit. "You also understand." I swallowed hard, my voice became hoarse with tension, "Girls are born with less strength than boys. We boys are all sitting together, even if at the beginning, everyone's strength is The same, but after three and a half minutes, the muscles began to become numb and tired, and the strength used would become unstable intermittently. Do you think the dish can still remain motionless? According to my judgment, it should be facing Just move in the exit direction."

"Hmph, so you wanted to deceive people from the very beginning." Zhang Yingxue stared at me and said sarcastically. "It's just a game, as long as everyone is happy. This kind of game requires a person to play a bad face. Otherwise, how can we play?" My tone was a little awkward, "The most important thing now is, I'm afraid the game, Come true!" "You mean, we invited that thing?" Zhou Chaofan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head. "I'm afraid it is." Xu Xi's face became ugly, "The last time I played Die Xian, it took thirty minutes to feel a finger move, as if someone was pushing, and then the feeling became stronger and stronger, and finally the disc moved. It got up. But whatever we asked, it answered, it was not like the current situation at all.”

"I've heard of it too." Zhou Lei, an elementary school Chinese teacher, also said: "After Die Xian invites you, he will stop in front of everyone for a while, then walk through all the words, and finally go around in circles. Then you can ask questions. It is said that only those who are over 2,200 years old are Die Xian, and Die Xian likes to be praised, and it will never say who it looks like!" "Yes, I know that." Xu Xi bit her lips lightly, "It's not Die Immortal's stuff, she doesn't know how to read, and she will stop in front of someone blankly. It is said that it is because she is attracted by him. She won't even move , just let the plate stay in its original position."

"God! Then what exactly are we inviting now?!" Zhou Chaofan gasped nervously. Everyone shuddered. "Damn! I'm not playing anymore!" Xu Hui stood up suddenly, kicked the plate hard, kicking it far away, "I want to go home." "However, Die Xian has not been sent back yet." Xu Xi shouted in surprise. "It's useless." I put my hand on her shoulder, "I can't send it back." "Then what should we do, we will die!" She was so anxious that she almost cried out. "It's so unlucky." I said in a deep voice, "The dish doesn't move, it should be just a coincidence. Don't think too much, asking the dish fairy is just a game."

"but……" "No more buts," I interrupted her. "We're all going home. As long as you take care of the precautions I mentioned, you should be fine." The wind in the mass grave was still strong, the candle dripped its last tears, the flame struggled a bit, and finally went out reluctantly. There was a burst of irritability in my heart for no reason, did I make a mistake in initiating this dish fairy game?Is there something else that I haven't considered? But the goal seems to have been achieved... After the game ended, another three days passed peacefully.

Many things happened in these three days.I went to see Zhang Xiaoqiao's body, and there were indeed familiar marks on it. The cousin suspected that it was an unknown virus infection, so he notified the health bureau, and quarantined and checked all the people who had been to the shady building recently, but in the end, nothing was found. Then, Zhao Yunhan came to my house. "I heard from Chaofan, you played the game of summoning spirits in that cemetery?" She stared at the coffee cup in front of her with distracted eyes. "Yes, why do you care so much?" I replied casually.

"Do you want to kill yourself!" A rare trace of anger flashed across her face, "Do you know how many people will be killed like this?" "No one will die, it's just a game." I shook my head, "Does the game itself have the ability to kill people?" "You still don't understand!" Zhao Yunhan sighed deeply, "Forget it, even if I explain it to you, a stubborn person like you won't believe it." She held the cup in front of her with both hands, closed her eyes and meditated for a while, then handed the cup to me, and said, "Drink it!"

"It's another method of hydrating bones?" I looked at her curiously, "You used this method, it seems to have a feeling of curing all diseases, not only can melt bones and exorcise evil spirits, but also other things I don't know Is it useful?" "Don't worry about it, drink it quickly, if you don't want to die young." She said angrily. "Tch, it's okay to be a joke, you're stingy. I drank it... um, it's strange, why does it taste weird?" I drank it down, and then glanced at the cup in my hand strangely. This is the coffee I brewed by myself. Of course I know the taste very well, but I didn't see what she added to it, but the taste became mixed, an indescribably complicated feeling. Could it be that she just read a few casual words to change matter?Or purely my illusion? "It deserves it." Seeing me drinking it, she showed her signature gentle smile again, which made people feel happy from the bottom of her heart, "It's because you don't believe that there is a complicated taste. The name Fushuihuagu , although I don’t know where you heard it from, but the technique I use is somewhat similar to it.” "Then you mean, you have superpowers?" I asked with wide eyes in surprise. "It's impossible!" She smiled brighter, "The little girl is just a simple and lovely ordinary citizen." "I'm still a petty citizen, why can't I see it." I muttered softly. "What did you say?" Zhao Yunhan stared at me, then sighed suddenly, "Actually, sometimes, I really don't know what you think, why do you want to play that kind of Die Xian game, do you know that How dangerous is it?" "Strange, why do you sound like you have known me for decades? Are we familiar?" I looked back at her. "Honey, you are my future husband. With this kind of relationship, do you think we should be familiar? I care about you, but it is purely as a venture capital investment for the future." She said sweetly, with a smile on her face. There was no trace of the embarrassment and shyness of an ordinary little girl, as if I was talking about something very natural, and I couldn't find anything. "Do you know what "Dictionary of Hell" is?" After sorting out my thoughts, I asked in a deep voice. "It's very familiar, as if I've heard it before." She obviously couldn't keep up with my rhythm, froze for a while, thinking distressedly. I smiled and explained: "Dictionary of Hell" was written in 1818 by the French journalist Simon Colin under the pseudonym of Colin de Blanche. To a large extent, It aroused people's interest in demon superstition at that time. "Koran is not a demonologist, and he does not have deep attainments in this field, but this person is quite knowledgeable and was influenced by medieval demonologist John Will, so it cannot be said that he is completely a demonologist." layman. "The Dictionary of Hell, written by Kelan with half-baked knowledge, inherited Will's theory, and described an administrative structure similar to that of the human world for hell. The demons perform their duties, and there are even funny ambassadors of demons stationed in various countries. .Many scholars have accused "Dictionary of Hell" as vulgar, nonsensical, and a poor work that disturbs demonology. "However, if you think about it carefully, which of the so-called orthodox magic books is not a product of random fabrications? It is also because the author has used his imagination and focused on the text, so although the book is not very documented, it is still easy to read. Quite interesting, it can be called the Western Classic of Mountains and Seas. "This book also intersperses some of the author's views on the society at that time. For example, the ambassador of the Hell Empire to the UK turned out to be the great demon Momoon representing 'greed'—this is undoubtedly a satire on British commercialism. "The explanation of demons in the "Dictionary of Hell" is basically carried out according to Will's theory. When the sixth edition was released in 1863, 550 color woodblock illustrations were added, and the illustrations were by the painter M. Created by L. Brinton - this man knows nothing about demonology and the theory of warlocks. The images of these demons are completely created according to the descriptions of some legends or his own imagination. "These illustrations with strong expressiveness and visual effects have had a profound impact on the modern culture of demon legends. Even the demon shapes in many god-and-god films are derived from these illustrations in the "Dictionary of Hell". In fact, this In the Die Xian game, I took everything into consideration, everyone's position, possible participants, all props, and accidental or inevitable things that will happen during the period. In fact, reality does follow my plan gone." "You mean, all of this is just a play that you wrote, directed, and acted by yourself?" Zhao Yunhan seemed to understand something, she looked at me with eyes full of confusion, "Why on earth are you doing this? Do?" "Of course I have my reasons for doing this. After all, what happened in that building is too unimaginable." I stood up and looked down at her, "But I firmly believe that existence has its rationality. Since things will happen there There must be a reason for the residents of the building, and I am afraid that this well-planned game is about to play its role!" Just then, the doorbell rang. It was Zhou Chaofan who came. As soon as he entered the door, he stammered and said nervously: "Xiaoye, something happened. I can't contact Xiaohui." "Don't panic, take your time. Sit down first and calm down, who is Xiaohui?" I pressed his shoulder and forced him to sit down. "Xu Hui, Xu Shunhong's younger brother. The one who played with us three days ago." "It's him? What happened to him?" "I don't know either! He called me yesterday and said he was so scared, he always felt something pressing on his back, heavy, and it was difficult to even move, and then, suddenly the phone was cut off." "Then why didn't you go to him then?" I frowned. "I, I'm afraid." He lowered his head. "So, you came to see me early in the morning?" "That's right, Xiao Ye, you have many ways, I really don't know what to do." "Then Xu Xi and Zhang Yingxue, can you get in touch?" "I've called and it's fine." Zhao Yunhan and I looked at each other, and said in a deep voice, "Call them again and tell them to meet at the gate of Xu Hui's house in two hours." "What about us? What to do now!" "We're going to Wicker Town right now!" There is still a sense of uneasiness in my heart. I have considered almost everything, but is there anything that was accidentally missed? Two hours later, I, Zhao Yunhan, Xu Xi, Zhou Lei, Zhang Yingxue and Zhou Chaofan gathered together on time. "Does anyone know the last place Xu Hui went?" I asked first. "He should stay at home." Xu Xi recalled, "Xiaohui has been asking for leave since playing Dixian, and he hasn't gone to class yet. When I called me yesterday, he also said that his parents were on a business trip." Well, now he's left alone at home watching DVDs." "That is to say, if there is no accident, he should still be at home?" I reconfirmed. "However, no one answered the phone at his house." Zhang Yingxue frowned, and her face was not in a good mood. "It doesn't matter, first knock on the door to see if there is anyone." I was so annoyed that I waved my arms vigorously and walked towards the door of Xu Hui's house. With sharp eyes, Xu Xi suddenly pointed in the direction of the door and shouted in surprise: "It seems that the door of his house is not closed!" We followed her line of sight, and we saw that the door was ajar. If we didn't look carefully, we couldn't see it at all. "Go in." I walked up and was about to push the door open. Zhou Lei hurriedly stopped me: "Does this count as breaking and entering a private house? It's a crime at all!" "I can't care so much, what if he has something to do?" The girl Zhang Yingxue pushed him away and kicked the door open. Suddenly, everyone was stunned. The place where the line of sight can touch is a corridor, not long, but very messy. The shoe cabinet is horizontal in the center, as if someone knocked it down on purpose, and all kinds of shoes inside are scattered around. There seemed to be something under the shoe cabinet.No, it's a person!a young man. He opened his eyes wide, revealing an inexplicable fear and despair in his eyes.He stretched his hand towards the door with all his might, but his time always stopped at less than half a meter away from the door. It's Xuhui! I was the first to wake up from the shock, and without saying a word, I just crouched down and examined the body.Hold down the pulse of the wrist, check the pupil, and then drive everyone out of the room. "He's dead!" I said in a dejected tone, "The exact cause of death is unknown, but the shoe cabinet is definitely not a murder weapon. That kind of weight can't kill people." Everyone looked at each other, and after a long silence, Xu Xi said with a trembling voice: "Could it be because of that game?" Not only her voice, but her body was also shaking non-stop. It's full of fear. "That's right, will I be the next one to die?" Zhang Yingxue's lips were trembling. "Impossible, his death should be accidental." I was noncommittal, picked up the phone and called while saying: "The most important thing now is to call the police, and all matters should be handed over to the police. These things are not random. Guess, and there will be results!" "Whatever the result. Will we die? Will it be?" Zhang Yingxue yelled hysterically, staring at me with a look of hatred, "It's all your fault, you let us play this game. If I die No, no ghost will let you go!" "I've said it all, it's just a coincidence." My already irritable heart became even more irritable, and I also shouted. "What a coincidence?! Did you see that?" Zhang Yingxue laughed strangely, laughing so hard that she almost burst into tears, "A coincidence makes a person die like that? Look at Xu Hui's last expression." , as if he saw something that frightened his brain beyond its capacity..." "Stop talking!" I interrupted her rudely, "You go home now. I will stay and make notes when the police arrive." I glanced at Zhou Chaofan, who was beside me in a daze, with a blank expression on his mind, and I said, "Follow your cousin back, and spend more time with him." He looked up at me, trembling, and stammered even more, "How could Xiaohui die? Why did he just die like this!" "Who knows?" I sighed, feeling very heavy, "Perhaps there are indeed some things in this world that we don't know about." Looking up at the sky, the blue sky stretches as far as the eye can see, without any white clouds, only the warm sunshine and comfortable colors. It's a pity that all this beauty has been defiled by humans...
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