Chapter 61 end
Two years later, I graduated from college.I gave up the opportunity to continue my graduate studies and study abroad to join the international organization against "reindeer".I have fulfilled the wish I made at the beginning: If I don't become a living dead, I am willing to serve all mankind.At the same time, I swear, even if I spend my whole life, I will find Feng Lun!
Now, I don't have any worries - my father has retired and lives a quiet life without being disturbed in a mountain villa like a paradise.And I don't have any relatives who are living dead, and my mother and brother are not in this world anymore.
There are not a large number of people in the world who actively want to become the living dead, and people have abandoned the unrealistic idea of expecting to transform into another form of existence so as to achieve "permanent existence".
Nothing is forever and our redemption is still a long way off.
Human beings made a big mistake and returned to the original point, and finally returned to the nature of "human".
But it didn't stop there.
Caribou organizations are still carrying out their unknown terrorist plans.
Those living dead who are hidden in secret are still evolving, constantly evolving.
What will happen in the future, no one knows.
My story with the living dead is not over, it continues into the next century.
(End of the Act of the Living Dead)
After Ryoma's story was finished, no one in the hall spoke for the time being, as if everyone was lost in thought.As Ryoma said before, he hopes that everyone will pay attention to the connotation and deep meaning of the story.Obviously he did it. This story brought everyone not only aftertaste, but also thinking. A few minutes later, Xia Houshen applauded lightly, shaking his head while admiring: "I must admit, I am deeply impressed by this story. It is indeed not easy to be a rising star now. It is time for us old guys to learn from you. To be honest, my article 'Dream', simply cannot be compared with your story. " Xiahoushen's high praise made Longma feel embarrassed, his face flushed slightly, and he said, "Mr. Xiahou, you are serious." "You don't have to be modest, I also think this is a very good story. Among the suspense and thriller stories, such a work with rich connotations and deep thoughts is definitely a masterpiece." Araki Shuk did not hesitate to praise. The two seniors made such high evaluations, and a brat like Beidou was even more excited, he kept rubbing his hands and said, "I have benefited a lot from being able to learn from you masters of suspense! " Nan Tian also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression—the story of Ryoma was aggressive, and it threatened everyone present——this story is undoubtedly the best so far, whether the stories told by the people behind can surpass It has become a common problem. At this time, Nan Tian suddenly remembered what the "organizer" said - "If the person who wins in the end happens to be me, then none of you left will get out alive." If Ryoma is not the organizer, then his wonderful story obviously puts pressure on that organizer as well.But if it happens to be him... A cold air rose from Nan Tian's back.But soon, the blood in his body boiled again, heating up his cold body—"I am the last storyteller, and I am the 'Guardian'." Anyway, as long as my story can Surpass all the people in front, and the organizer who got involved in it will never win! "Can we start scoring?" Chris looked at his watch, "It's almost eleven o'clock." Beidou went to the cabinet and took out paper and pens to distribute to everyone. Before scoring, Moby Whale hesitated for a moment, and said frankly to Ryoma: "Whether you are the organizer or not, I will give you a high score. If we follow the story If you can't exceed this score, I will admit it." Obviously, he and Nan Tian thought of the same problem. Hearing what Beluga said, Ryoma looked a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.This sentence is both a compliment to him and a suspicion of him.He didn't know what answer to make, so he just kept silent. The average score was calculated by Nantian and Beidou - it really is the highest score so far - 9.2 points! "Thank you for your affirmation." Ryoma stood up and sincerely thanked everyone.At this time, he noticed that the face of Dark Fire sitting opposite him was livid and trembling, as if thinking of something terrible, he asked, "What's wrong with you, Dark Fire?" Dark Fire shuddered violently, as if being called by his name would startle him.Now, everyone in the hall looked at him.He raised his head and stared at everyone with a horrified expression. After a while, he uttered a sentence: "The story of Longma really gave me a 'revelation'." Ryoma frowned slightly, as if he had a premonition of something bad.He tentatively asked, "What revelation?" "I..." Dark Fire didn't know where to start, he paused for a moment, "Last night, I heard that strange footsteps." "What?" Gott asked in surprise, "Then why didn't you say it when I mentioned it this morning? I thought I was the only one who heard it." Dark Fire ignored Goth, and continued: "Not only did I hear it, but I also opened the door to see..." Everyone's eyes widened.Qian Qiu asked nervously: "Did you see who that is?" Darkfire's thoughts returned to the horrible moment last night, and he tried to suppress his fear. "No, the light is too dim, I can't see who it is. Besides, I only see his back, and the clothes he's wearing..." He stopped again.Qian Qiu anxiously asked: "And then?" "The back and the clothes gave me a familiar feeling. Today, I was trying to find out who that person was. But no one looked like that. Until I heard the story told by Ryoma, I was suddenly inspired..." Having said that, he took a deep breath, grabbed his left hand tightly into his arm, and his heart tightened at the same time. "I remembered who the back and the clothes belonged to..." The others held their breath and stared at him intently. "That person is... the dead Yu Chicheng!" He shouted out of control. The temperature in the house seemed to drop by ten degrees all of a sudden. Regardless of whether what Dark Fire said was true or not, the terrifying effect brought about by these words made everyone feel chills all over their bones. A few seconds later, Huang Muzhou shouted: "Absurd! Yu Chicheng has been dead for several days, how could he come out and walk around? Could it be that you want to say that this place is really haunted?" "No, that's not a ghost!" cried Darkfire. "I'm sure it's an entity!" He does not speak of a "person," but of an "entity."It makes people feel that there is something in his words, but for a while they don't understand what he means. Longma heard it, he stared sharply at An Huo, and said: "You said just now that you got inspiration from my story. Then you said that you saw the dead Yu Chicheng walking around last night——" Huo, what exactly do you mean? You don’t mean to say that Yu Chicheng has become a living dead, so my story overlaps with reality, which is a foul, right?” "That's not what I meant." Darkfire met his gaze, "I'm just telling the truth of what I saw. Before, I didn't think about the dead at all. But after listening to your 'Law of the Living Dead' Then, I suddenly remembered. That figure and that shirt belonged to Yu Chicheng!" "As you said you didn't mean that, you made it more obvious." Ryoma narrowed his eyes, "Actually, I really hope you don't mean that. Otherwise, I can only understand that—you They are deliberately framing me, and using such a clumsy method!" "If you don't believe what I said, you can go to Yu Chicheng's room now and see if he is wearing..." Dark Fire stopped, realizing something. "You also found it untenable?" Ryoma sneered, "You are the only one who saw the so-called 'back view', you can say whoever you want. However, putting it on a dead person is really ridiculous to the extreme .” Seeing that Dark Fire did not speak, Ryoma further said: "Now, I have to doubt your intentions in doing this—or to be clear, I doubt your true identity." Before Ryoma could finish speaking, Dark Fire stood up abruptly.Ryoma subconsciously took a step back.But Darkfire didn't move toward him, but walked quickly up the stairs.A few seconds later, Nan Tian reflected and said to himself: "He wants to go to Yu Chicheng's room!" These words reminded everyone.Sajia covered her mouth in horror, and Goth also covered her nose, showing a horrified expression: "Yu Chicheng has been dead for a few days, and his body has long been..." Nan Tian hesitated for a moment, then quickly chased after An Huo.Araki Zhou, Xia Houshen, Beidou, and Chris followed closely behind. As everyone had guessed, Dark Fire walked to Yu Chicheng's room, took a deep breath, and opened the door abruptly. He stood still like a statue. Nan Tian and the others at the back felt that something was different, and rushed over in a hurry. When they saw the scene in Yuchicheng's room, they were all stunned. The body of Yu Chicheng in the room is gone! At this time, Ryoma, Lake, Beluga, Saka and others also came upstairs.When they saw the empty room, they all stared wide-eyed, looking extremely horrified. "What's going on here?" Xia Houshen opened his mouth wide and asked in disbelief, "Where did Yu Chicheng's body go?" Dark Fire turned his head and looked at the crowd in amazement. "Now, do you believe me?" "No! It's impossible!" Ryoma shouted angrily. He had never acted so out of control since entering here. "Don't expect me to believe such absurd things! My 'Law of the Living Dead' is just a fiction. In real life, how can there be such a thing as the resurrection of the dead!" Nan Tian suddenly thought of a question: "Dark Huo, you said that the back that you saw late last night was Yu Chicheng's. Then, did you see where he went?" Darkfire's thoughts returned to the terrifying moment last night. He shivered and said, "This is exactly the scary place... I saw him walking to a dark corner, and then...disappeared." Everyone looked at each other, feeling incredible.At this time, Chris walked into Yu Chicheng's room, his eyes lit up, and he found something on the sofa where Yu Chicheng was killed.He whispered, "Come and see, here is a note." Everyone rushed in.Chris carefully picked up the piece of paper they used to score every day, but the writing was not a signature pen or a ballpoint pen, but dried blood—— "I finally know that only the dead can leave here!" This piece of blood paper looked like an invitation from hell. Everyone was stunned in shock and chilled all over. Another mystery arises.Nan Tian gasped. It has been six days. There are still eight days to go. Can we solve all the mysteries?
After Ryoma's story was finished, no one in the hall spoke for the time being, as if everyone was lost in thought.As Ryoma said before, he hopes that everyone will pay attention to the connotation and deep meaning of the story.Obviously he did it. This story brought everyone not only aftertaste, but also thinking. A few minutes later, Xia Houshen applauded lightly, shaking his head while admiring: "I must admit, I am deeply impressed by this story. It is indeed not easy to be a rising star now. It is time for us old guys to learn from you. To be honest, my article 'Dream', simply cannot be compared with your story. " Xiahoushen's high praise made Longma feel embarrassed, his face flushed slightly, and he said, "Mr. Xiahou, you are serious." "You don't have to be modest, I also think this is a very good story. Among the suspense and thriller stories, such a work with rich connotations and deep thoughts is definitely a masterpiece." Araki Shuk did not hesitate to praise. The two seniors made such high evaluations, and a brat like Beidou was even more excited, he kept rubbing his hands and said, "I have benefited a lot from being able to learn from you masters of suspense! " Nan Tian also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression—the story of Ryoma was aggressive, and it threatened everyone present——this story is undoubtedly the best so far, whether the stories told by the people behind can surpass It has become a common problem. At this time, Nan Tian suddenly remembered what the "organizer" said - "If the person who wins in the end happens to be me, then none of you left will get out alive." If Ryoma is not the organizer, then his wonderful story obviously puts pressure on that organizer as well.But if it happens to be him... A cold air rose from Nan Tian's back.But soon, the blood in his body boiled again, heating up his cold body—"I am the last storyteller, and I am the 'Guardian'." Anyway, as long as my story can Surpass all the people in front, and the organizer who got involved in it will never win! "Can we start scoring?" Chris looked at his watch, "It's almost eleven o'clock." Beidou went to the cabinet and took out paper and pens to distribute to everyone. Before scoring, Moby Whale hesitated for a moment, and said frankly to Ryoma: "Whether you are the organizer or not, I will give you a high score. If we follow the story If you can't exceed this score, I will admit it." Obviously, he and Nan Tian thought of the same problem. Hearing what Beluga said, Ryoma looked a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.This sentence is both a compliment to him and a suspicion of him.He didn't know what answer to make, so he just kept silent. The average score was calculated by Nantian and Beidou - it really is the highest score so far - 9.2 points! "Thank you for your affirmation." Ryoma stood up and sincerely thanked everyone.At this time, he noticed that the face of Dark Fire sitting opposite him was livid and trembling, as if thinking of something terrible, he asked, "What's wrong with you, Dark Fire?" Dark Fire shuddered violently, as if being called by his name would startle him.Now, everyone in the hall looked at him.He raised his head and stared at everyone with a horrified expression. After a while, he uttered a sentence: "The story of Longma really gave me a 'revelation'." Ryoma frowned slightly, as if he had a premonition of something bad.He tentatively asked, "What revelation?" "I..." Dark Fire didn't know where to start, he paused for a moment, "Last night, I heard that strange footsteps." "What?" Gott asked in surprise, "Then why didn't you say it when I mentioned it this morning? I thought I was the only one who heard it." Dark Fire ignored Goth, and continued: "Not only did I hear it, but I also opened the door to see..." Everyone's eyes widened.Qian Qiu asked nervously: "Did you see who that is?" Darkfire's thoughts returned to the horrible moment last night, and he tried to suppress his fear. "No, the light is too dim, I can't see who it is. Besides, I only see his back, and the clothes he's wearing..." He stopped again.Qian Qiu anxiously asked: "And then?" "The back and the clothes gave me a familiar feeling. Today, I was trying to find out who that person was. But no one looked like that. Until I heard the story told by Ryoma, I was suddenly inspired..." Having said that, he took a deep breath, grabbed his left hand tightly into his arm, and his heart tightened at the same time. "I remembered who the back and the clothes belonged to..." The others held their breath and stared at him intently. "That person is... the dead Yu Chicheng!" He shouted out of control. The temperature in the house seemed to drop by ten degrees all of a sudden. Regardless of whether what Dark Fire said was true or not, the terrifying effect brought about by these words made everyone feel chills all over their bones. A few seconds later, Huang Muzhou shouted: "Absurd! Yu Chicheng has been dead for several days, how could he come out and walk around? Could it be that you want to say that this place is really haunted?" "No, that's not a ghost!" cried Darkfire. "I'm sure it's an entity!" He does not speak of a "person," but of an "entity."It makes people feel that there is something in his words, but for a while they don't understand what he means. Longma heard it, he stared sharply at An Huo, and said: "You said just now that you got inspiration from my story. Then you said that you saw the dead Yu Chicheng walking around last night——" Huo, what exactly do you mean? You don’t mean to say that Yu Chicheng has become a living dead, so my story overlaps with reality, which is a foul, right?” "That's not what I meant." Darkfire met his gaze, "I'm just telling the truth of what I saw. Before, I didn't think about the dead at all. But after listening to your 'Law of the Living Dead' Then, I suddenly remembered. That figure and that shirt belonged to Yu Chicheng!" "As you said you didn't mean that, you made it more obvious." Ryoma narrowed his eyes, "Actually, I really hope you don't mean that. Otherwise, I can only understand that—you They are deliberately framing me, and using such a clumsy method!" "If you don't believe what I said, you can go to Yu Chicheng's room now and see if he is wearing..." Dark Fire stopped, realizing something. "You also found it untenable?" Ryoma sneered, "You are the only one who saw the so-called 'back view', you can say whoever you want. However, putting it on a dead person is really ridiculous to the extreme .” Seeing that Dark Fire did not speak, Ryoma further said: "Now, I have to doubt your intentions in doing this—or to be clear, I doubt your true identity." Before Ryoma could finish speaking, Dark Fire stood up abruptly.Ryoma subconsciously took a step back.But Darkfire didn't move toward him, but walked quickly up the stairs.A few seconds later, Nan Tian reflected and said to himself: "He wants to go to Yu Chicheng's room!" These words reminded everyone.Sajia covered her mouth in horror, and Goth also covered her nose, showing a horrified expression: "Yu Chicheng has been dead for a few days, and his body has long been..." Nan Tian hesitated for a moment, then quickly chased after An Huo.Araki Zhou, Xia Houshen, Beidou, and Chris followed closely behind. As everyone had guessed, Dark Fire walked to Yu Chicheng's room, took a deep breath, and opened the door abruptly. He stood still like a statue. Nan Tian and the others at the back felt that something was different, and rushed over in a hurry. When they saw the scene in Yuchicheng's room, they were all stunned. The body of Yu Chicheng in the room is gone! At this time, Ryoma, Lake, Beluga, Saka and others also came upstairs.When they saw the empty room, they all stared wide-eyed, looking extremely horrified. "What's going on here?" Xia Houshen opened his mouth wide and asked in disbelief, "Where did Yu Chicheng's body go?" Dark Fire turned his head and looked at the crowd in amazement. "Now, do you believe me?" "No! It's impossible!" Ryoma shouted angrily. He had never acted so out of control since entering here. "Don't expect me to believe such absurd things! My 'Law of the Living Dead' is just a fiction. In real life, how can there be such a thing as the resurrection of the dead!" Nan Tian suddenly thought of a question: "Dark Huo, you said that the back that you saw late last night was Yu Chicheng's. Then, did you see where he went?" Darkfire's thoughts returned to the terrifying moment last night. He shivered and said, "This is exactly the scary place... I saw him walking to a dark corner, and then...disappeared." Everyone looked at each other, feeling incredible.At this time, Chris walked into Yu Chicheng's room, his eyes lit up, and he found something on the sofa where Yu Chicheng was killed.He whispered, "Come and see, here is a note." Everyone rushed in.Chris carefully picked up the piece of paper they used to score every day, but the writing was not a signature pen or a ballpoint pen, but dried blood—— "I finally know that only the dead can leave here!" This piece of blood paper looked like an invitation from hell. Everyone was stunned in shock and chilled all over. Another mystery arises.Nan Tian gasped. It has been six days. There are still eight days to go. Can we solve all the mysteries?