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Chapter 19 File 2: Ten People's Night Party ([-])
I haven't read the following content yet, but the words "mystery", "unpredictable" and "risk" are enough to raise my curiosity for a long time.I called it a fluke in my heart, the landlord said that the third floor had been away for half a month, and the wall clock might stop at any time.If I come back a few days later, maybe I will never know the secret hidden behind the wall clock.

Although he gave a solemn warning from the beginning, since he narrowly escaped from the death-locking curse incident, what dangerous things in the world can scare me?So I read it almost without hesitation.

(The following is the content of the letter)

I don't know if shock, panic, and excitement can be used to describe a person's mood when writing a novel. Anyway, I am in such a complicated state of mind now.Because of this mysterious case that happened to me, the tip of the iceberg is finally revealed!
The reason why I wrote it down with a pen is because the computer is not safe anymore.If one day I "forget" everything again, then this letter will be the only record of this matter.

It started with a chat with a strange netizen. The following is the full record of the chat:

Cat's Left Eye: Hello!I just finished reading the novel you serialized on the Internet.I want to ask, are you a member of that party?

Zhang Yuanguang: What party?
Cat's Left Eye: Because your novel is very close to what a friend of mine told me, and he heard it from that party, so I guess you may have attended that party.

Zhang Yuanguang: Sorry, I have never been to any party, and the content of the novel is completely conceived by myself. If your friend has heard a similar story, it can only be pure hell.

Cat's Left Eye: That's such a pity, my friend heard a lot of incredible things at the party, but he was only willing to tell me a few of them.

Zhang Yuanguang: How can you attend your friend's party?Can you introduce him to me?

The left eye of the cat: Absolutely not, only members of their organization can participate in that party.And my friend warned me not to tell anyone about the party.I thought you were a member of the party so I told you, and now I regret it to death, you must not tell others, otherwise even the police will not be able to protect you. 886
I want to ask again, but the cat's left eye has already thrown me into the blacklist.Although she was vague, the content alone was enough to arouse my strong interest.A meeting where you can hear "a lot of incredible things" is so attractive to me as a web writer.If I can attend such a meeting, it will undoubtedly mean that I will get a lot of fresh novel subjects.

In order to learn more about the "party", I launched a human flesh search engine on the Internet.With a lot of rewards, there are many respondents, but most of them are just expressing curiosity, and some people are using their imagination to make up nonsense. Only one reply caught my attention: If you want to find a party, you must first see the spirit map.

It was such a short sentence without any explanation.I offered a reward and searched for "Spirit Drawing", but there were no more nutritious replies.Just when I was at a loss what to do, a sudden call from my friend "Niu Ren" turned things around.

"I saw your reward on the MP website. Didn't you go to the party before? Why do you ask others?"

"I've been to a party?" I felt as if I had suddenly fallen into a different time and space, "How did you know, why didn't I know?"

"Damn, have you eaten too much brain x gold? You told me yourself, how could you not know?"

"When did I tell you?"

"Do you really not remember, or are you just pretending? On New Year's Eve on December 12 last year, we originally agreed to go to the bar to count down together. But you mysteriously said what party you were going to, and told me not to tell other people……"

"December 12st?" My mind was blank, and the important dates of these two years alternated without leaving the slightest impression on me.What I did on the eve of New Year's Day, I can't remember at all.

"Great man, do you remember if I said anything about the Spiritual Diagram?"

"What Yingying, are you a new girlfriend?"

"It's not a person, it's a spiritual drawing, maybe a painting!" I reminded him patiently.

"I've never heard of it, but when I came to see you that day, weren't you looking at a very strange painting?"

"What kind of painting? Where is it?" I hurriedly asked nervously.

"I don't know how to describe it. It looks like a cloud and a vortex. There seems to be a lot of things in it, but I can't tell. Isn't that picture in your broken computer? I said what's wrong with you today, Why do you look like you're on drugs?"

"I don't know, maybe I should take some medicine." I said with a wry smile.

After talking on the phone with Niu Ren, I fell into a long thought.It's not surprising that I don't remember ordinary days, but that day was New Year's Eve, so it's impossible for me to have no memory at all.There is also the painting that the great man said I had seen, but I can't remember it at all.And that strange netizen said that the plot of my novel is the same as the content discussed at the party. Is this just a coincidence?
Could it be that some of the memories in my mind were unconsciously forgotten?

I have never found myself so strange, there is a "mystery" in me that I don't know, it's ridiculous!
[-]. Appearance of the spiritual map
The great man said that he once saw a strange painting in my computer, is it true?I immediately searched all the picture files in the computer, but I couldn't find that strange painting that looked like a cloud and a vortex.

Could it be that I deleted it?It occurred to me that, assuming I could forget about those things, it wouldn't be surprising that the painting had been deleted.But something deleted from the computer can be recovered, as long as it once existed.

I downloaded a file recovery software from the Internet, and once it scanned the hard disk, it was a hell of a thing!In the deleted files, there really was an image file named "Spirit Diagram".

I should get it right back, it's a weird painting, maybe 100 out of 99 people think it's just a bunch of indescribable chaotic patterns, but I see a series of patterns in this painting number.

There are actually many numbers in the painting, just like sitting on a high-speed subway and looking at the advertisements outside the window. Although there are many pictures, you can only see one at most in a flash.

I don't know what the other numbers mean, but I think this one I see looks like a QQ number.In the end, I guessed right, I found the person with this number, and his screen name turned out to be blank.

Zhang Yuanguang: Hello, are you a "party" person?

:yes.

Zhang Yuanguang: Have I ever attended a "party"?
:yes.

Zhang Yuanguang: Why do I lose my memory?
: If you want to know the answer, come to the party. The time of this party is 4:1 pm on April 9st, and there will be a car to pick you up at that time.Remember, you are not allowed to bring any items, and you must never tell others, otherwise you will lose the eligibility to attend the party.

I still have a lot of questions to ask, but the other party has terminated the conversation.When I sent another request, the system actually told me that this number does not exist.If it wasn't for the call records still saved on the computer, I really thought I was having a dream.

Both the spiritual map and the meeting have been proven to be real, but why do I lose my memory?Also, did I really delete the information about "party" in my computer?None of these important questions were answered by the other party.

I suddenly thought of an important question that I hadn't thought about before: Is it dangerous to go to a "party"?

Judging from the current situation, the party can only be described as "mysterious". "Cat's Left Eye" said that partygoers are strictly forbidden to disclose the content of the party to outsiders.Could it be that I was brainwashed by them because I accidentally revealed the secret of the party in the novel?
If this is the case, wouldn't I be in a trap by going to the meeting?But wouldn't the "party" come to me if I didn't go?This may be my only chance to find the truth. If I still want to write shocking works, I must not miss this opportunity.

People die for money, birds die for persecution, in order to make a name for myself, I will take a risk!
But in order to leave a way out for myself, I set up a small mechanism on the wall clock, I believe you will find this letter.Even if something happens to me, there will be at least one person in this world who will continue to find out the truth about the party.As long as you read this letter, I believe you will not be able to control the desire to pursue it.

Finally, I remind you, don't call the police!I believe there is a reason for the cat's left eye saying that, or that the party is too powerful for the police to control, or that there are party people in the police, and I believe both are possible.

Also, I apologize for disturbing your lucid dreams every night!

Zhang Yuanguang

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After reading the letter, I was a little skeptical. Is there really such a "unbelievably weird" party in the world?Zhang Yuanguang is right, if there is such a party, I would like to attend even if it is with a knife on my neck.He said that the "spiritual guidance map" is the key way to contact the "party", so is this spiritual guidance map still in his computer?
I turned on his computer, and the computer screen that had been silent for many days lit up.But as soon as the system starts self-checking, it immediately shows that no hard disk is found.

I restarted and entered CMOS, but the hard disk was still not found.I opened the cover and saw that the hard disk was still there, so there was only one possibility—the hard disk was broken.

Someone must have damaged the hard drive on purpose!That painting was deleted once, and this time they did it more thoroughly, and the deleted files can be recovered with software.But if the hard disk is continuously low-level formatted multiple times, there is no way to restore it except God.

I couldn't help but feel discouraged for a while, seeing that the door of the party was about to open to me, but at this time the "key" was lost.The third floor disappeared, but he refused to let me call the police. In this case, I can only choose the only way to deal with it.

The third floor said that there may be people who party in the police. I can’t guarantee other policemen, but there is one person who is definitely not—he just carried a gun with me (a child’s toy gun) and went to the same window (primary school) Classmates), Tang Ke, an iron buddy who suffered together (under the soul-locking curse).

Although it was late at night, Tang Ke rushed over as soon as he heard me say that there was such a strange thing.

"Or the party is so powerful that the police can't control it, or there are party people in the police... Who does this guy think of us police? Why do I feel like he is writing 'X-Files', 4 Isn't April Fool's Day on April 1st, what a coincidence?" Tang Ke said with a sneer after reading the letter.

"You mean he's kidding me?" I was stunned immediately. I was completely attracted by the content of the letter just now, and I didn't even realize that April Fool's Day is such an important issue.

"I hope not!" Tang Ke said angrily, "You have to remember, this is the first time I was woken up in the middle of the night!"

He put on his gloves, checked every corner of the room carefully, and then took off the gloves and said, "There is no sign of anyone's intrusion here, and everything is neatly packed."

"So there's a problem!" I said sympathetically. "It's just not normal for a single man to have such a tidy place!"

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Tang Ke said dumbfoundingly, "Make the room look like a doghouse."

"But there is indeed a problem," Tang Ke said again, "because his documents and important belongings are still there. If he left normally for such a long time, he shouldn't have taken those things away."

"I'll take this away!" Tang Ke took away the broken computer, "I'll go to the landlord to ask for his information later, just call him back to his hometown and ask about it."

"Let me know the results." I said quickly, I don't want this matter to have nothing to do with me.

I don't know how long it will take for him to make a call, but I didn't get Tang Ke's result until the next morning, so I had to call him to ask him.

"Jane Zhen, leave this case alone, the water here is very deep!" Tang Ke stammered.

"How deep is it?" As soon as I heard it, I regained my energy, and it seemed that what I wrote in that letter was indeed true.

"I don't know either," Tang Ke said solemnly, "because a certain superior hinted that we should not investigate any further, and you don't care which superior it is, we can't afford to mess with it anyway. So, you really don't want to meddle in this matter Now, if something goes wrong this time, I won't be able to protect you!"

After listening to Tang Ke's call, I was really speechless.I wonder why governments all over the world like to hide certain secrets from the common people, don't the common people have the right to know the secrets?
But this time, even if I want to intervene, I have no choice, because Zhang Yuanguang's letter only said that obtaining the spirit drawing is the first condition for participating in the meeting, but he didn't say how to get the spirit drawing.

wrong!Maybe there is another way, I suddenly thought of another person, he is my tutor Professor Gu in college.Professor Gu is an expert in natural science and occultism. Although he will never take the initiative to reveal any secrets to me, the rules of the game between us are - as long as I climb the steps of the secret door, he will tell me open the door.

"Professor Gu, have you ever heard of a mysterious party?" After I found Professor Gu, I asked straight to the point.

Professor Gu was lowering his head to stuff tobacco into his pipe, but when he heard my words, he immediately raised his head and looked at me with wide eyes: "What kind of party are you talking about?"

I told him about the adventure last night in detail, and then asked: "Do you think the things mentioned in his letter are true? Is there really such a mysterious gathering in the world?"

Professor Gu didn't make a sound, just puffed and smoked with his pipe in his mouth. I knew he was deep in thought, so I had to wait patiently.

Professor Gu finished smoking a pipe of tobacco before he let out a long breath and said, "The party you mentioned is probably related to an organization that specializes in the study of mysterious events."

"What organization?" I hurriedly asked.

"The name of this organization is the labor union." Professor Gu said solemnly.

I almost fell off my chair, almost every business has unions, but how come I don't know what's so mysterious about them?
"This trade union is not the current trade union." Professor Gu explained with a smile, "This trade union is said to have a history of thousands of years. Their 'work', the upper horizontal line represents the sky, the lower horizontal line represents the earth, and the middle horizontal line Vertical, represents the need to penetrate the secrets between heaven and earth.

"The trade union uses a special way to recruit members, such as the spirit map. Only those who can understand the mystery in the map are eligible to participate in their gatherings. It is said that they will exchange some unimaginable things at the party, but because they have extremely strict There are confidentiality measures, so outsiders can't know the real situation of their gathering at all."

"But if they really have such a long history, it's impossible for no one to know?" I asked in disbelief.

"Do you think all history can be recorded?" Professor Gu said with a sneer, "Sanxingdui civilization is only 3000 years old. Who can know its ins and outs?"

"Professor Gu, are you a member of the trade union?" I suddenly asked a bold question.

"Haha, you must think that I know a lot of secrets and try my best to keep them. These behaviors are indeed very consistent with the characteristics of a trade union member." Professor Gu smiled and said what was in my heart, "If I say no, you must would think that I was denying it for the sake of secrecy."

"How would you know this if you weren't a union member?" I asked rhetorically.

(End of this chapter)