Weird Talker

Chapter 192 The Death of Bai Yang
The Bai family's manor burned down.

Ambulances, police cars, and fire engines siren staggered, but the villa was still ablaze.

The Bai family, a well-established family in Fucheng.

The manor is located in the northernmost part of Fucheng City, where the land is very expensive. The people who live there are celebrities. This kind of place...hasn't had a large-scale accident for many years.

Outside the carved iron gate, heat waves rushed out along with the wind, even though it was not a short distance away, it was still so hot that people's faces were red.

The flames were still dancing in everyone's pupils, and the scene was chaotic, low, filled with depression and a hint of terror.

"Has everyone come out?"

The fire chief, Yan Lie, was wearing a fireproof suit. When he lifted his mask to speak, he could see the sweat on his face.

"Second Young Master hasn't come out yet." The person who spoke was a gardener in his fifties, with burn marks on his body, and the doctor who came with the ambulance was treating him.

"Second Young Master? What's his name?" Yan Lie asked in a deep voice.

"Baiyang, he used to be our policeman." A criminal policeman in plain clothes beside the police car said calmly, looking at the blazing flames.

Boyang?Hearing this name, Yan Lie frowned, he had heard of this name...but he couldn't remember who mentioned it in front of him.

"Besides Bai Yang, is there anyone else?" Yan Lie continued to ask.

"No, Miss returned home today. Since noon, the manor has been preparing for a barbecue party. At 01:30, everyone went to the garden. Only the second young master stayed in the villa."

The air was scorching hot, and it was extremely scorching when inhaled into the nostrils. The old gardener paused for a moment, covering his mouth and nose: "Then a fire broke out... When I found out that it was on fire, the fire was already very strong."

Yan Lie bowed his head in silence, raised his hand to stop him and said, "It's ok, you can go for treatment."

"All medical staff! Move the temporary rescue location further back, it's not safe here!" he shouted.

Soon, the medical staff and members of the Bai family retreated, leaving only Yan Lie and the criminal policeman.

"It's impossible for a manor of this scale to burn to such a degree in a short period of time..." The flames reflected in Yan Lie's pupils, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Either it's man-made, a lot of combustibles have been arranged long ago, or..." The criminal policeman put his hands in his arms, just like Yan Lie, looking at the blazing fire, and said flatly: "There are inhuman things."

Yan Lie frowned, turned to look at him: "Zhou Fan, don't say such things again."

He put on his fire helmet again and stopped talking.

There was no sign of the fire being extinguished at all. More and more people were dispatched, but the surrounding temperature was still rising. Thick water jets sprayed into the flames, and soon disappeared. The villa burned down, and the fire will not stop.

"boom--"

Suddenly, there was a faint vibration on the ground, and the medical staff who had already retreated for a certain distance squatted down quickly, and the glass of the vehicle was also rattling.

There was a violent explosion in the villa.

"Baiyang..." Zhou Fan, the captain of the criminal police, looked at the fire with a lot of thoughts.

If Bai Yang was still in the villa, it would be impossible to survive now.

Although the fire brigade obtained the structural drawing of the Bai family's villa, the interior of the villa has been remodeled countless times over the years, and the initial structural drawing no longer matches the actual situation.

Coupled with the uninterrupted explosions, in this kind of fire, search and rescue operations cannot be launched at all.

Yan Lie also knew that what Zhou Fan said was right, a fire of this magnitude could only be ignited deliberately.

But there were so many people on the whole estate that when they found the fire, it was beyond repair.

Even if it is deliberately ignited, it is impossible for the fire to quickly burn such a large villa and manor to the point where half of the sky is red in just a few minutes.

Is it really...

No, not possible.

There is no supernatural power in this world.

"Continue to apply for support!"

Yan Lie shouted.

----

Three forty in the afternoon.

Outside the Fucheng Theater, the square.

The agreed time was four o'clock, and Qin Manjiang arrived 10 minutes earlier.

However, what he didn't expect was that there were already many people in the square, even Mei Sijun who was supposed to be preparing for an opera performance.

And... none of their expressions are quite right.

Did I read the wrong time and be late?

Even if you're late, it's not like everyone's faces are so ugly...

Qin Manjiang's heart suddenly beat a little.

"Hello everyone?"

Qin Manjiang said hello.

There was a lot of wind in the square. After hearing his voice, everyone turned to look at him.

so much?
Chen Zhiyuan, Yan Xiao, Shen Kai, Xu Yi, Zhong Xueran, Mei Sijun, Xinxin, except for Qin Yiyi and Nie Yunzhen, all ten seats arrived.

And... Liu Jingqing and Yu Ruoli were also there, besides the two of them, there were three men that Qin Manjiang didn't know.

Was this invited by Yang or by Mei Sijun?So many friends?
"Mr. Qin, something happened to Yang."

Chen Zhiyuan's face was pale, his eyes were red, his voice was normal, but the flesh on his face was trembling, obviously his heart was not as calm as his tone.

"What's wrong with Yang?" Qin Manjiang's heart skipped a beat. Qin Manjiang was also very concerned about Yang.

Not only because Yang is the chief, but also because he saved his life with the permanent time-reversing prop [Reverse Time Hourglass] in [Huangquan Opera].

Chen Zhiyuan came over and handed his mobile phone to Qin Manjiang.

Qin Manjiang took the phone, and there was a video on it, and he pressed the play button without hesitation.

"Yang's house caught fire, and he hasn't come out yet."

Chen Zhiyuan took a breath, and finally couldn't restrain his nervousness.

His palms and forehead were sweating, and Chen Zhiyuan didn't expect that one day he would be afraid of something other than ghosts... He was afraid that Yang would really die.

"How do you know it's him?" Qin Manjiang asked, "The report didn't mention his name, maybe..."

Qin Manjiang didn't want to believe it either, but at this moment, Yan Xiao said, "I've confirmed it."

He looked at Qin Manjiang: "The fire chief at the scene is my brother."

"Then what are you waiting for me? Go directly to Yang's house!" Qin Manjiang turned around and was about to leave.

But Chen Zhiyuan grabbed him.

"That's what...Yang said."

Qin Manjiang looked down at Chen Zhiyuan's hand holding his arm, he could feel Chen Zhiyuan trembling badly.

"Let me talk about it," Zhong Xueran pulled Chen Zhiyuan away and looked at Qin Manjiang, "Chen Zhiyuan already told us about it before you came."

"Recently, Yang chose to play a special game." Zhong Xueran said.

Special game?

Qin Manjiang suddenly thought of the night when Squad Leader Qiao was inadvertently drawn into the ghost talk game by himself.

On the square outside the Baihong Building, I felt something was wrong with Yang's state, and asked him if he was about to die.

"Permanently offline?"

Qin Manjiang's heart skipped a beat and he asked aloud.

"You really know!" Chen Zhiyuan walked over excitedly, "What did he tell you? Tell me!"

Qin Manjiang's heart was beating wildly, and his brain quickly returned to the conversation with Yang that night.

"He said that after his spiritual pupils exceeded five hundred, he saw a new opportunity, and he might be able to leave the game completely."

Qin Manjiang said.

"What else?" Chen Zhiyuan grabbed Qin Manjiang's arm and asked nervously.

"He's going to try to leave the game, saying that he wants to find a way for everyone to leave the game completely." Qin Manjiang's voice became lower and lower.

"And...he said..."

"What did he say?" Chen Zhiyuan's eyes were red, and his emotions were hard to control.

"he told me……"

"If I die...you have to help everyone find a new way." Qin Manjiang raised his head and looked at the distraught Chen Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhiyuan let go of his hands slowly, his eyes lost his focus, and he stumbled back, only to be supported by Mei Sijun.

By now, everyone could tell that Yang was already ready to die...that's why he said such words to Qin Manjiang.

"I'm curious, why is it you?" Shen Shen leaned against the railing, he didn't wear a suit today, but a gray casual jacket, the wind in the square made his always meticulous hair a little messy.

Yes... why is it Qin Manjiang?Why does Yang look at Qin Manjiang differently?

Everyone looked at him.

why me……

Qin Manjiang's eyes swept over everyone one by one.

Especially staying longer on the ten players.

"I ask you..."

When Qin Manjiang opened his mouth, his voice was a little low, and he said word by word:
"Has the world in your eyes changed?"

Yan Xiao, Shen Kai, Xu Yi, Chen Zhiyuan, Zhong Xueran, Xinxin, and Mei Sijun's expressions suddenly changed.

Zhong Xueran's heart beat wildly, she remembered what happened that morning.

Not a dream.

That sudden color flip is real!

"What else did he say?"

The eyes of the seven people in the ten seats were fixed on Qin Manjiang.

Especially Yan Xiao...

He is the second seat under the sun, and the number of spiritual pupils he has at this moment has almost reached three hundred.

And as the number [-] got closer and closer, he felt everyone's... faces... more and more strange in his daily life.

Although there is no change on the face yet, in Yan Xiao's eyes, everyone seems to be—

became uncoordinated.

"I don't know whether I should say this, but you should all be aware that the more people with spiritual pupils, the more obvious their feelings should be." Qin Manjiang recalled what Yang said that night.

The number of Yang's spiritual pupils has exceeded [-]. In his eyes, the whole world has long been changed beyond recognition, and even relatives and friends have all become more terrifying than ghosts.

Looking at their pale faces, Yang's voice appeared in Qin Manjiang's mind: "Could the ghosts we met in the ghost talk game also be human? It's just that they have different rules from ours..."

Yang's conjecture was too terrifying, making Qin Manjiang reluctant to think about it for a while.

But today...

"Since you can be invited by Yang, then... I am willing to believe you," Qin Manjiang made up his mind, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "As the number of spiritual pupils increases, the whole world will be in our hands." The eyes become unrecognizable, whether it is the sky, the earth, the water surface, the buildings... or human beings."

"Yang said that the world in his eyes has long since become more terrifying than hell, and everyone's bodies and faces have become distorted and weird."

"But..." Qin Manjiang glanced at everyone, "I haven't changed."

　One chapter tonight, this chapter is very important, deleted, deleted, modified, and written very slowly.

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