Reasoning Notes

Chapter 252 Reasoning Notes 6: The Criminologist Showdown (5)
"Go on your own. I'll go back to the tour bus first." He walked back without moving his head.

"Then I'll go back to the coach too." Hu Yingying put away the camera and followed behind Wang Haoyu.Then came Liu Jinsong.

"Miss Tan, don't worry about that box." The tour guide persuaded, "Is there something valuable in it?"

"No...no!" Tan Minghong reacted surprisingly loudly, speaking in a stuttering way, but it made people feel like there is no silver 300 taels here, "It's just an ordinary box! If you lose it, you lose it! Hmph, I also Go back!" Even though she said that, she still glanced at the path unwillingly when she left.

There was no sign of the black dog on the path.Only a corner of the building was cut off from sight by the trees.

The group left slowly along the mountain road.They didn't expect that their leaving backs were reflected in a pair of eyes covered with resentment.In the abandoned and dilapidated factory building, at a certain window, a person was hiding in the shadows, watching those people leave intently.

"Hey hey hey! The game of death is about to start!" The man grinned, revealing a few broken teeth.At this time, another pair of eyes that were also full of hatred emerged from the darkness behind the man.

Then, another double, double double, triple double...

Countless pairs of eyes floated in the darkness, the nearly black pupils refracting fire like prisms, burning like coals of hatred and gloomyness.

"Finally, we will be able to avenge our relatives soon!" said the people standing at the window, and the figures of the tour group gradually disappeared on the mountain road.

"He will avenge us!"

"He's going to kill those nasty guys!"

"And what we're going to do next is to let those people travel back to ancient times!"

He is the actual executor of this death game, and at this moment, he is with the tour group...

The pedestrians who returned to the tourist bus were completely unaware that the danger was gradually approaching.And the one among them was looking at them calmly with a disguised face.

Hehehe, soon you will be able to experience the complete horror!

The tour bus started and drove down the mountain road when it came.At this time, the sky was already a little dark, dark clouds flowed in the sky, large patches of light were retreating from the depths of the forest, and black velvety darkness slowly struck from a distance.

In the silent mountain forest, the vehicle is driving quietly in the dark like a ghost.A wisp of gossamer-like afterglow panted in the shadows, and the dusk was about to pass away.

There is only one mountain road, so don't worry about getting lost.The people in the tourist bus were bored and leaned on the window to watch the scenery, their stomachs were already beating drums with hunger.The tour guide reminded everyone that there will be a delicious dinner waiting for you when you return to Yuelai Inn.This only makes people more irritable.

"Woooo... I'm so hungry..." Xia Zao'an clutched her stomach and curled up into a ball, as pitiful as a kitten.

"I'll be back in town soon, just bear with me!" Although he comforted others like this, Mikaka also felt an unpleasant sense of hunger.

really hungry...

"I have biscuits, you can eat them." At this moment, Huang Yuhan took out a pack of biscuits from his bag.

Xia Zaoan took it over immediately, and when she said thank you, she had already stuffed several biscuits into her mouth, and the crumbs flew out.

"Food..." Mi Kaka looked at Xia Zao'an with contempt and envy as she wiped out all the biscuits within a minute.Her mouth was bulging from the stuffed biscuits, and Mikaka couldn't help worrying that this guy would one day eat too much and get fat...

Suddenly, the speed of the car slowed down for some reason.

"What's wrong?" the tour guide asked the driver.

The driver pointed forward with a strange expression.

I saw a strange man standing in the middle of the road at this time.It was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman, for he was clothed all over in a heavy gray linen covering from head to toe.He stood there, the grayness of the forest densely wrapped his outline, like a black shadow, his whole body was shrouded in an indescribable gloomy black air.

"That guy is... who is it..."

In the coach, several people gathered in front of the car, staring at the unexpected visitor with dumbfounded eyes.Like an abandoned monster, he stood alone in the quietly spreading night.

"Leave him alone, hurry... hurry up and drive!" Probably realizing that something was wrong, Liu Jinsong patted the driver's seat vigorously, urging him to drive over.

There was no way, the driver had to roll down the window and stick out his head.

"Hey! Please get out of the way!"

The weirdo ignored it.He still stood still, dark and quiet embracing him.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the air.I saw that the linen cloth was slightly opened, and there was a big black hole where the head should be.From the linen cloth, a pale hand suddenly stretched out. There was an ugly and ugly scar on that wrist, like a big red centipede, which made people feel hairy.

Hu Yingying turned on the camera to record its figure. He raised his finger and pointed to a certain place in the forest, and the camera lens also turned accordingly. At that moment...a row of pale tombstones pressed down fiercely.

"Wow!" Shocked by the scene in the camera, Hu Yingying couldn't help crying out, her face turned pale like being struck by lightning for an instant.The others were not much better, each of them seemed to be gripped by fear, unable to move.

His eyes fell into the pile of graves, and he couldn't pull it out.The pale tombstones, like the faces of the dead, stared at the humans here in the darkness.

"It's so scary... There are ghosts... There are ghosts floating out..."

Xia Zaoan, who hadn't swallowed the biscuit yet, couldn't stand such a shock, and spat out all the biscuit crumbs.

"Hey...where are you going to spray it!" Wiping the sticky saliva and biscuit crumbs on his face with one hand, Mikaka was so innocent that he almost jumped out of the wheelchair.Even people with disabilities are not to be trifled with!

"Ah!" Someone yelled again.

Someone pointed to the front of the car.

Everyone looked at it together, and suddenly felt a chill that penetrated to the marrow.

In the middle of the mountain road just now, the strange man wrapped in linen disappeared.

Strange, short-lived, appearing like a black shadow, and invisible like a mote of dust.That empty mountain road leads to the end of darkness.

"What the hell..." the driver muttered, already sweating from fear.

Stepping up the accelerator, the coach quickly left this ominous place.

After he left, the strange man who disappeared just now reappeared in the middle of the road, with a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows, staring at the back of the coach, and emitting a cold light.

Section [-] I, Reaper Lime, come back to the world again

When we returned to the ancient city, it was completely dark.

The lights on both sides of the street are pitifully scarce, but the residents of the ancient city still come out and walk around. Some people sit at the door to enjoy the shade. Somewhere, the radio speakers are playing the classic old songs of Teresa Teng, and the sweet singing is floating in this city. Above the night sky of the historic old city.

Back at the inn, just in time for dinner, the tour group ate and drank a lot, and then went back to their rooms.

Due to walking all day, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally, and Xia Zao'an fell into bed and fell asleep.Mi Kaka and Meng Jin live next door to her, and other group members also live in rooms on the same floor.

Teresa Teng's singing, flowing like water, spread calmly in the night sky.

Flowing into a sleeping dream.

It's like a lullaby.

I don't know how long I slept, but I seemed to vaguely hear someone whispering outside the window.

"Do you know? I heard that something big will happen tonight!"

"Is the prophecy of Lime, the god of death 1000 years ago, true? Will he come back?"

"Anyway, everything will be revealed tonight."

Faint, quiet, finely divided words, scattered into a dream like fragments of the palm of a hand, and then disappeared.

Too sleepy.Xia Zao'an embraced the pillow and immersed herself in a sweet dream.

She slept so well.In stark contrast to her was Mikaka in the next room.He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.Not only the sound of outside music rang in my ears, but the most uncomfortable thing was Xia Zao'an's exaggerated snoring.

"Oh my god... still let people live!"

Mi Kaka really wanted to go to the next room and seal Xia Zaoan's mouth with tape.

Make you snore!
As a result, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time, so he could only sit on the bed, listening to the radio outside in a daze.

In the middle of the night, suddenly, it began to rain.

Teresa Teng's beautiful singing was interrupted.

Crackling bean raindrops slapped the windows, accompanied by rumbling thunder.Pale lightning rips the night sky incessantly.The sound of the howling wind was like howling ghosts and wolves.

Xia Zao'an, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched her mouth and let out a long yawn.

At that moment, she saw a strange scene.

A huge black shadow stood at the window.

It was a man, standing silently, with his head bowed.

Xia Zao'an rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Take a closer look.

——Boom.

Thunder roars.

A white bolt of lightning illuminates behind the man.

Xia Zao'an opened her eyes wide.

Wasn't that the strange figure in linen whom I met on the way back?
The next moment, the lightning stopped again.The house and yard were once again shrouded in darkness.

Dead silence.

In the darkness, the two pupils glowed with a ghostly green light.

There was a sudden eerie silence all around.

Suddenly, the weirdo laughed.

"I, Lime the God of Death, have returned to the world again." The crazy and terrifying laughter was like scattered raindrops, swirling in the air.He holds out his hand.The linen slipped from his wrist, revealing a centipede-like scar.

ugly, scary.

Slowly, the strange man raised that terrifying hand, and then what was revealed was a sharp knife with a cold light.

With a light swipe, the black cloth of the night was also cut.

What was even more frightening was that blood kept slipping from the blade.

(End of this chapter)