Chapter 1149: The Tail (End of Chapter)
A beam of light pierced the darkness, and the surroundings were immediately much brighter.
"Who?" A girl's voice rang out nervously and nervously.
"Xiaoxia, I'm Man Xiaoxuan!" Man Xiaoxuan, who was beside him, hurriedly answered.
"It's you, huh, scaring me to death." The girl was visibly relieved: "What are you doing here?" ”
"I'm looking for you?"
"Looking for me?" Xiaoxia was stunned: "Why are you looking for me?" Strange, how did you know I was here? After the girl said this, she suddenly became nervous again.
"It's a friend of mine who found the location of your cell phone, and he wants to ask you something." Man Xiaoxuan pushed me forward: "Maybe he can help you." ”
"Hello, Miss Xiaoxia. My name is Night Silence. I walked over, the light of the flashlight moving with my movements, and soon a girl's figure was revealed. She was very haggard, her face was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and she had obviously had a hard time in recent times.
"What do you want to ask me?" Xiaoxia's tone was very vigilant.
"I want to ask you, where did Wu Chutong go? There is also the story of shoes and beds. Don't be afraid, I'm a victim too. Now that you're the only one in the know, if you don't want to die, it's better for us to try to work together. "I figured out what I was trying to do.
Xiaoxia has been tortured enough by the recent experience, and it seems that she doesn't have much strength to play tricks. When she saw that I seemed to know everything, and when she heard Wu Chutong's name again, her body trembled unconsciously: "Tell you that it's okay, but can you really save me?" ”
"I do my best." As I approached her, I watched the movement around me. The first few times I was about to get the truth, it was just when the insider wanted to tell me that an accident happened, and I fell short. This is the last chance, and even if we gamble for our lives, we can't let the curse harass us.
It's just that this time the curse really didn't come to me.
"Do your best?" Xiao Xia smiled stunned, and smiled desperately: "It's okay, if you tell this matter before you die, you can settle a matter of your heart." ”
She glanced around and smiled wryly for the next year: "The root of everything is this warehouse." I still remember the events of November 1 vividly. Qiao Yu called us all together, and after lunch, she mysteriously brought us here, saying that she had found a strange spell in an ancient book. A shoe-to-bed spell.
The peak of the day is around noon every day. Qiao Yu said that as long as a small ceremony is held during that time period, all wishes can come true. All of us got bored and went along with her proposal. Qiao Yu didn't know where to get a red paper bed and a pair of red paper shoes for the dead. The paper bed is laid on the floor, and the tips of the paper shoes are facing the bed. Then we took off the shoes on our feet, and the tips of the shoes were placed on the bed, nine girls, plus a pair of paper shoes, exactly ten pairs.
One by one, we lay on the paper bed and made wishes, but when it was Xiang Dantong's cousin Wu Chutong's turn, the girl couldn't wake up. We hit her and shook her, and she didn't react. We were all frightened, and simply came up with an idea to let Xiang Dantong pretend to be her cousin and go home to perfunctory her parents, and then find a way to wake up Wu Chutong.
And we did, but it didn't go the way we thought it would. Wu Chutong not only did not wake up, but his condition deteriorated, and he died in the warehouse three days later. The remaining eight of us swore never to say anything, as if it hadn't happened. It's a pity that within a few days, some people began to die mysteriously, and those who didn't die often encountered strange things like ghosts. I didn't believe it at first, until my discarded shoes found me and mysteriously appeared at my bedroom door. And so began his nightmare. I guess you've investigated other things, so I won't waste my saliva. Now, what do you say I should do? ”
Xiaoxia looked at me with bloodshot eyes, she didn't know how long it had been since she had been afraid to sleep.
I fell silent. Red paper shoes and red paper quilts, these two things I have encountered twice, but I didn't expect them to be the source of the curse. Now it's important to figure out why that weird spell turned into a deadly curse. Truth be told, this folk spell is basically something that deceives people and does not have any possibility of inspiring the supernatural. But why did the girls who participated die one after another, and the curse spreads more like a virus from one victim to another.
"Have you been to Qingqing's house today?" It occurred to me that the man who was looking at us through the cat's eye inside the door and then suddenly disappeared again.
"Nope." Xiaoxia shook her head.
"Then why did you call Wu Chutong just now?" I asked again.
"I heard that I could call the deceased by phone, so I opened Wu Chutong's phone and tried it. It was connected, but it didn't work at all. As soon as Xiao Xia finished speaking, she suddenly looked at the top of my head. Her face turned pale, and she seemed to be frightened by something, and kept waving her hand and backing back, as if something was constantly approaching her.
I looked strangely at her and saw a pair of black women's skateboards floating in the air.
"Don't!" Xiaoxia screamed and jerked me away and ran away from the warehouse.
I glanced at Man Xiaoxuan and chased after her. But by the time we got to the end of the warehouse, it was already late, as we had done a few times before. Xiaoxia died next to a bed.
It was a red paper bed, and a pair of red paper tie-up shoes were facing the bed. There was a girl lying on the paper bed, her eyes quietly closed, her eyelashes long, and her face serene, as if she were asleep. But the body was sparkling with an astonishing coolness, there was no heartbeat and no pulse, and I don't know how long I had been dead. But there was still no sign of decay.
That girl is Wu Chutong.
Although there is no obvious evidence to prove the connection between tachyon particles and that folk spell, and there is no way to prove that Wu Chutong's death is related to the millisecond that tachyon particles are exposed in this warehouse, the curse of 'shoes against beds' must be revealed. The only place I can struggle with my dying is to start with my own guesses.
My guess is simple. When Qiao Yu and the others were playing this meaningless game, because tachyon particles appeared from other planes or dimensions, they carried a lot of energy. For some reason, these energies were linked to Wu Chutong and the ten pairs of shoes and the paper bed, and they bred unpredictable mutations, and finally gave rise to the curse that I now name 'shoes to bed'.
And I was cursed because I slept in Pol's bed.
As long as the eligible person touches the shoes or bed of the previous victim, they will be cursed. The energy flows into the shoes of the next victim and is then poured into the bed, causing the person to hallucinate and even physically kill them. I don't know the reason for the killing. But I always feel that since everything in the world is balanced, the energy carried by tachyon particles also maintains some kind of balance. Perhaps this balance needs to be maintained by drawing life force from the human body.
Problems that arise physically can only be solved by physics. I found a well-known research institute in Japan through Yang Junfei, and used ion pair impact to connect paper beds, paper shoes, my shoes, my bed, and the shoes on the feet of the nine girls at the party that day, and even Wu Chutong's body. In short, everything that can be thought of was transported to Japan and poisoned once.
The old man Yang Junfei bled a lot, and looked at the bill with a sad face and cried bitterly. He said that even if I worked for him as a cow and a horse for him in my life, I would not be able to fill the bill. However, I don't bother to care about this guy.
The curse seems to have really been lifted. Andrew went back to Germany alive, and I never saw any more hallucinations, but I had a nasty obsessive-compulsive disorder. For a long time, I didn't dare to sleep in the bed, and I didn't dare to put my shoes in the bedroom. When I see someone else's shoe facing the bed, I will subconsciously pull the tip of the shoe away.
This obsessive-compulsive disorder made the dead woman Lin Zhiyan laugh at me for a long time.
It should be over. I often look at the sky in a daze, under another sky, in Dongmu County, when I left, I asked Man Xiaoxuan, asked her why she must follow me on the adventure, and asked her where she went on the day of the party?
She smiled and said to me, guess.
I guess you're a sister, her things and thoughts, how could I possibly guess! I was so impressed with this girl that if it weren't for her reasoning skills, maybe I would have accidentally died in this incident.
Picking up a glass of red wine, I swallowed the red color of blood into my throat, it was very astringent and bitter, but a hint of sweetness gradually welled up in the depths of my throat. Life is always like this, bitter first and then sweet, as mellow as the taste of red wine.
I hope that the girl who helped me can also be happy on her own journey in life. I thought so.
Time passed little by little, and Man Xiaoxuan on the other side of the earth was lying on the bed. Late at night, she flipped through the books she had specially picked up from the Internet, the title of which was "The Secret Archives of Night Silence".
"I didn't expect that little white-faced person to write really well." While reading the book, Man Xiaoxuan wondered in his heart if he would take the time to send a mail to Ye Buyu.
At that moment, she seemed to hear something in her ears. Footsteps, it's footsteps. The sound of heavy footsteps sounded like heels trampling the wooden floor. The girl was startled, she got out of bed tremblingly, and gently opened the door to the room. Man Xiaoxuan was stunned, his whole body was trembling, and only the last question was confused in his mind.
Why? Why did those shoes appear at the door of my room?
I saw a pair of red leather shoes quietly placed in front of her door, facing Man Xiaoxuan's bed.
The shoes are the ones she wore on November 1st!
[This chapter is over, please continue to look forward to the next story.] Also, that, everyone don't care about watching piracy, it's okay to get through the ticket for me, thank you. 】
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