Guo Yujie was a little confused and said: "So, isn't there some spirit, isn't there any ghost, it's the bad thing that God made?" Just like we, uh, the ability to do it? ”

"Isn't that kind of mark something that only a crazy god can get out?" The thin man said, "But it's too stupid." Isn't it handing knives to others? ”

"The same cannot be said. If the rules of the game apply at all, it is possible to solve all the paranormal events, right? ”

"Now, it doesn't seem to want to deal with all the paranormal events. You see, aren't we back in power? ”

"It may be an opportunity, but it's also a bad move." Chen Xiaoqiu analyzed, "I estimate that it will be very difficult for it to act on its own. It took two years to deal with that new thing, and it couldn't do it. It may resemble a knife that kills on its own, but it is difficult and becomes very simple when someone holds it. The question is, who can connect with it and kill whoever it wants to kill? ”

"It came up with this game just to try its luck and find someone like that?" The thin man's eyes widened.

"It's a possibility." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

"It's still stupid." The thin man pouted, "Look, it's been broken so easily." It's not very thoughtful. ”

The fat man supported: "Judging from the several changes that Wu Ling said, it is not very smart. ”

The appearance of ghosts, the appearance of spirits, the appearance of people like us, and the deteriorating world all prove that the manager at the top of this world is not very reliable.

Or maybe it's a trend? This game is full of mistakes and omissions, and ending it early is also an option, right? Chen Xiaoqiu said, shaking his head again, "We know too little about it, we only heard some from the people of Aoba, and we can't figure out the rules of its behavior." ”

"A madman still has a pattern?" The thin man still raised objections.

"A madman also has a madman's mind." Chen Xiaoqiu disagreed, "The people of Aoba may know a little more. From the moment we walked in, they weren't nervous and were calm before and after the game. It's not that they're in this way, it's that they've figured out the situation and know that things can be easily resolved. ”

I thought of Huang Tianqi, and I didn't agree with what Chen Xiaoqiu said about ease. They also don't know that a lot of people have died for this.

This is like the story of the "seven loaves", eating the seventh loaf does not mean that you can be full after eating only the seventh loave.

This time it wasn't a whim or a whim that solved it. Most of the credit should be given to Huang Tian and them.

Especially the yellow sky. I was a little suspicious, Huang Tian heard about me from Xuanqing Zhenren, and after something went wrong with the game, he chose to bet on me. You know, I didn't have any contact with Huang Tian before. will dream of the yellow sky, and it just happens to dream of such a critical time, it doesn't make sense if someone deliberately arranged it.

If I had been one step faster, I would have had a chance to save Huang Tian......

But it is also possible that Huang Tian refused to offer me this option - except for a moment before he finally disappeared, he did not show any action to discover me, and I can't say whether there was his subjective decision or not.

He passed on so much consciousness to me, but he lacked the most crucial ones, so that I could not know what he thought of me.

What I did was a gamble. I was lucky enough to win.

This should be thankful that we are the survivors of the catastrophe, not just a weak chicken.

I sighed, stopped their discussion, and told the dream.

Several of them were no longer so elated.

The cold wind at night calmed us all down a lot.

When the fat man said that they would give me a ride, I looked at the place where they had parked, and a thought suddenly occurred in my heart.

When Gu Mo was questioned by the thin man, his eyes moved, not to look at the thin man, nor to simply look away.

"I'll go back myself, I don't need you to send it. There is a car just now. "I saw a taxi coming by, waved at them, and beckoned the taxi.

After getting into the car, I said to the driver, "Go to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants." ”

If I'm not mistaken, the direction Gu Mo is looking at is the direction where the six villages of workers and peasants are located. It's possible that this is just a coincidence. But we lost our ability for a short time before, and Ye Qing should be the same. When I thought about that, I thought I should go to the office.

In the firm, there is not only Ye Qing.

To say that usually, even the injured and weak Ye Qing can deal with things behind the door. What about Ye Qing, who has lost his ability?

My brow furrowed, and I felt a little more worried.

In addition to this worry, I also had some suspicions that I dreamed that Huang Tian was Ye Qing's handiwork. It's like I dreamed of a virtual Buddha I had never met, this time it may be Ye Qing's shot, which made me dream of Huang Tian, saw the whole process, and also got Huang Tian's hints.

There was no car at night, and the taxi soon arrived in the sixth village of workers and peasants.

I went straight to Building No. 6, opened the big iron gate, and climbed the stairs to go up.

When I got to the sixth floor, I felt that the yin qi on this floor had changed a little.

I suddenly became nervous, and rushed to the door of the office, the key in my hand inserted into the lockhole.

With a click, the lock was opened, and the door opened.

The open door let the yin qi in the room leak out. Unlike in the past, this time, there was a little more smell of blood in the air.

I turned on my phone's lighting and walked briskly into the office.

The yin qi in the office became more chaotic and thick, as if some powerful ghost had been there.

I called out to Ye Qing, but I didn't hear a response, and I didn't stop until I walked to the long corridor inside the office.

The light of the mobile phone lighting is somewhat scattered, and it is not a professional flashlight. The entire corridor is illuminated, but the edges of the light are a bokeh rendering.

I saw bloodstains, so deep that it was almost blackened, and there was a faint hint of blue. The building, which had been destroyed on the night of the rainstorm, was now battered again, with a huge scratch on the wall that had cut almost the entire wall in half.

I gasped, my wrist twisting slightly, scanning the narrow hallway.

The huge cracks and dark blood in the walls first caught my attention, but when I looked closer, I noticed another change that made my heart beat wildly.

There was a hole in the abstract painting, broken from the inside out, as if something was sticking out from the back of the painting and piercing the canvas. The jade bell hanging on the painting was originally cracked, but now there is an extra gap, hanging crookedly, and it is particularly desolate when placed together with the painting.

"Ye Qing?" My voice trembled.

This situation makes people have to give birth to all kinds of bad imaginations.

Too bad!

Worse than that fight on a rainy night!

To make matters worse, I knew that behind that painting, that door, there was a monster suppressed!

My head was a little cloudy, and I had already thought of the worst-case scenario.

"Ye Qing!" I shouted again, my phone was shining everywhere, and people were walking around the office, eager to scan every inch of space in the office.

I didn't see Ye Qing's figure, and I didn't even feel the original yin qi in the office.

I stood in the hall of the office and turned my head to look deeper into the hallway behind me.

A sense of foreboding had completely enveloped me.

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