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Chapter 198 Jiu Ge of Social Death (Please vote for me and subscribe)

The history of these disappearances cannot be considered in detail.

If you think about it carefully, you can feel that it is very strange.

Not to mention the heaviness of all the events added up and the chilling implications of the horrific speculation that emanates from them.

Jiu Ge felt like he had goosebumps.

She let go of An Chen's arm and touched her numb arms.

"So...there may be super evil spirits inside...and...and...many lost...lost...missing souls?..." When Jiu Ge mentioned the super evil spirit The tone is normal.

But when she mentioned the souls of the missing people, she hesitated and her shoulders started to shake.

Perhaps because he was thinking of the frightening appearance of the five children's spirits at the end of the family extermination case, Jiu Ge's voice sounded a little tearful.

"Calm down." An Chen hugged Jiuge's waist.

"I haven't finished telling you about Yanren Mountain yet." He tightened Jiuge's direction towards him.

"Uh-huh... there's more?" Jiuge couldn't sit still.

She felt that she was suddenly cold for no reason.

I checked the air conditioner, but the temperature isn't particularly low, is it?

"Although it does sound a lot like a ghost story." An Chen changed the subject.

"Ghost... ghost story?" Jiuge's body trembled even more when he heard the word ghost story.

No wonder she felt so scared.

It turns out it’s because the story is a lot like a ghost story.

And...it's still night...

Thinking of this, Jiuge felt a little more relaxed...

It must not be because I'm too cowardly... It's just because An Chen told the incident like a ghost story.

"But it shouldn't be as scary as they said." An Chen deliberately exaggerated the scary atmosphere when he decided not to get down to business.

Lest Jiuge, who had calmed down, find out that he was being mysterious when he spoke, he would give him a slap in the face in excitement.

"Really?" Jiuge's voice was almost mechanical.

Picking up her mobile phone, she played the gymnastics video "I Really Don't Poke" with the voiceover turned up to the maximum.

"Really." An Chen replied.

"I Really Don't Poke" was very loud, directly covering An Chen's voice.

Sure enough, Jiuge stared at his mobile phone motionless, not listening to An Chen's words, and had no intention of looking in An Chen's direction.

Looking at the big sister dancing to the rhythm on the mobile phone screen, she seemed to feel a moment of tranquility.

Toffee outside the door heard an explosion-like sound effect and stopped eavesdropping.

It was waving its legs and rushing down to the first floor.

"If you play so loudly at night, the club will die." An Chen breathed into Jiuge's ear and said quietly.

"Ugh!" Jiuge felt breath coming from his ears, and was so frightened that he dropped his phone from his hand.

"You...what did you say?...Do you want to continue...the ghost story..." She asked intermittently and hesitantly.

"..."

An Chen sighed.

He bent down, picked up the phone, and turned down the volume button on Jiuge's phone.

"Ghost stories are no longer important." An Chen patted Jiu Ge's shoulder earnestly.

"Ah? Aren't you going to tell ghost stories?" Jiuge still looked at the phone screen from time to time.

She seemed to be looking for a chance to turn the volume back up.

"No more talking." An Chen patted Jiu Ge's shoulder again.

He doesn't want to die anymore.

Jiuge breathed out.

"As long as we protect Uncle Knight, you don't have to tell me the specific things in such a mysterious way." She still couldn't bear to turn off the "I Really Don't Poke" video.

At that time, Jiuge did not specifically ask what happened at the knight's mission location for this reason.

She didn't want to know too much, so as not to increase unreasonable fears and worries.

After all, the missions sent by the association must be inseparable from all kinds of monsters and ghosts.Jiuge thinks that he and An Chen are only responsible for resolving the incident...

"Yeah." An Chen nodded.

"But you were already dead just now." He repeated.

"What does social death mean?" Jiuge held the phone in his arms, his expression still confused.

"It's social death. Metaphorically speaking, after you do something, you feel like you want to burrow into the ground, dig out three rooms and one living room with your toes, and want to disappear from the scene. This is the feeling of social death."

"But... I can't dig out three bedrooms and one living room with my toes." Jiuge tilted his head, not understanding what An Chen meant.

"It's just a description to dig out three bedrooms and one living room with your toes." An Chen was at a loss for words again.

"Then why would I want to dig out three bedrooms and one living room with my feet?" Jiuge pursed his lips, and the mobile phone in his arms continued to play "I Really Don't Poke".

"I'm thinking about how to explain it to you... that is... now, even if the neighbors from all walks of life don't come knocking on our door, they will know that the Jiu Ge next door plays "I Really Don't Poke" at full volume at night. ." An Chen paused and chuckled.

"Ah?" Jiuge's head was spinning.

Her toes suddenly curled up a few times.

"The spirits passing by also know it." He smiled and hit the last shot.

"Huh?" Jiuge groaned again, his expression becoming a little dull.

Her feet became tense.

"Zhang Zhidong, Mao Maotou and Hua Ji also know." An Chen poked Jiu Ge's soft face.

"..." Jiuge came back to his senses and became serious.

"Zhang Zhidong and Uncle Knight also know." An Chen continued talking as if nothing had happened.

"An Chen." Jiuge took a deep breath.Called again.

"Huh?" An Chen was confused.

"Did you tell me on purpose?" Jiuge's eyes lost their luster.

"..." An Chen was silent.

After a moment's hesitation, he sighed.

"I'm telling you, I will tell Zhang Zhizhi tomorrow that I played this song myself." An Chen said seriously.

"How can we let them misunderstand our lovely Jiu Ge." As he said that, he kissed Jiu Ge's little mouth.

"Ugh...you...what did you do suddenly?" Jiuge panicked.

Breaking free from An Chen's arm, she moved her butt and took two steps back. .

After An Chen's fierce operation, Jiu Ge's attention was diverted again.

"Kiss you." An Chen looked innocent.

His whole face said: Isn't this normal?
"But...but..." Jiu Ge was at a loss.

The series of stimulation made her breathing become faster.

Suddenly, An Chen's phone vibrated several times.

"It's over..." Jiuge turned off the phone and threw it behind him.

Then, she hugged the pillow behind her.

"Zhang knew." An Chen explained.

"...What did he say?" Jiuge hid his head behind the pillow.

Her feet curled up, and her eyes lost their luster again.

"He asked us...can aliens really not be reported to China to contribute to the world?" An Chen blinked and read out the contents on his phone.

　Riwan Diary: Cat is not completely recovered yet, but he is no longer dangerous qwq...

　　Most of my rest time was spent taking care of the cats, and 001 was feeling particularly uncomfortable today...

　　It’s so scary to write these things in the middle of the night, I don’t even dare to look out the window…

　　In addition, Chapter 180 Seven has been reviewed and released (it was reviewed immediately after clicking publish yesterday, I don’t know if it’s because_:(□`‖∠):_)

　　You can go and have a look.

　　Supplement: I suddenly found that some content in the writer's words will suddenly disappear, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)