Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 580 "Night Talk" The beginning of a terrifying story...

"No..."

Someone was speechless, but Xu Qing, the woman, rolled her eyes and seemed to suddenly think of something.

She immediately said:

"Thomson, I want to be in a group with you."

"Just now, I had a flash of inspiration and thought of the sequel of this story. I can tell you when I find someone..."

The sequel of this story?

Thomson's face did not fluctuate much.

Because he was no longer that interested in this story.

"If you want to be in a group with me, you can. Let's be in a group of three."

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment:

"But in this case... one person will be left alone."

"In such an environment, being alone is very dangerous!"

Thomson said:

"Then let's be in a group of four."

Xu Qing glanced at Zhao Yi and said unwillingly:

"But in this case, our efficiency in finding people will be greatly reduced..."

Thomson was a little impatient:

"Then let's come back and continue after we find Yun Xia!"

Xu Qing, who was good at observing people's expressions, felt the slight impatience in Thomson's tone.

She didn't dare to really offend Thomson.

So she could only helplessly say:

"Okay..."

At the moment, the direction of reality has deviated from the story they told.

But this seems to be a good thing.

Because this means that reality may not always develop according to the story they told.

Even if they are in terror, even if Zhao Yi frames them, they are completely likely to survive!

Although Thomson's choice disappointed the other trialists present, it also gave them hope!

Of course, they did not realize that the reason why reality did not continue to move forward according to their story was because in Thomson's place... their story had been rejected.

Everyone divided into teams, each carrying a torch, left the room in the gym and went to other places to look for Yun Xia.

The dark road, the dead and empty huge gym, brought a huge shock to everyone!

As they walked, everyone shouted Yun Xia's name.

But I don't know if it was because the rain outside was too heavy, or because of some other reason, it was difficult for the trialists to hear each other's voices when they were only a dozen steps apart.

Cold.

Wet.

After leaving the room where the portrait was enshrined, everyone felt a strong discomfort, as if something might jump out of the dark corners around at any time...

At this time, they suddenly realized that the brazier with burning flames was so important.

Zhao Yi and Thomson were in a group.

They were not moving fast, and it was more like taking a walk than looking for someone.

The latter rubbed his hands with an excited expression on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, that..."

Zhao Yi glanced at him and asked:

"Do you have cigarettes?"

Thomson's eyes turned, and he took out a pack of cigarettes from his body like a magic trick and handed it to Zhao Yi.

The latter lit the cigarette with a torch and held it in his mouth, with an inexplicably gloomy tone.

"It's boring to just listen to the made-up story..."

"I'll tell you something real."

Thomson raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Real things?"

Zhao Yi turned his head and looked at Thomson calmly.

"Thomson, tell me the truth. The last time you saw the masters of these dojos, were they not in good condition?"

Thomson was silent for a long time when Zhao Yi asked.

"The Taoist priest is...very old."

Zhao Yi nodded.

"It's just as I guessed."

After a pause, he looked around suspiciously, then leaned close to Thomson's ear and said in a very low and suppressed voice:

"The Taoist priest you know...is probably still in this dojo."

Just one sentence gave Thomson goosebumps!

It's different from a fabricated story.

The owner of this dojo is someone Thomson really knew when he was young.

And in Thomson's thoughts before his death, he really believed that the nameless Taoist priest finally ascended to heaven.

Because before he died, he had visited the Taoist priest's dojo, and the degree of abandonment of the dojo at that time was exactly the same as it is now.

He didn't find the Taoist priest.

I only heard from the Taoist priest's apprentice that the Taoist priest ascended to heaven in broad daylight.

Thomson had always believed it.

But now, Zhao Yi told him that the person he thought had ascended... had been hiding in this dojo!

"Mr. Zhao..."

Thomson tried to adjust his mood.

"You have seen what the dojo is like."

"Judging from the degree of abandonment of the dojo, there has been no living person here for at least several years!"

"How could the Taoist priest still live here?"

Zhao Yi blew out a smoke ring and suddenly said:

"I didn't say that the Taoist priest was still alive..."

A damp and cold wind suddenly blew in this dilapidated corridor.

It was like something was whispering in his ears.

It was piercing.

Thomson shuddered violently and looked around suspiciously.

Zhao Yi's words reminded Thomson of the scene when he visited the Taoist priest many years ago.

But at that time, he went alone.

It was also pouring rain, and it rained for many days in a row.

He lived in a dilapidated dojo and almost starved to death.

Now thinking back, if the Taoist priest hadn't died at that time, wouldn't he have been hiding in the dark corner and secretly watching him?

When he thought of this, Thomson felt sick all over.

"Mr. Zhao, do you have any evidence?"

If the storytelling by the brazier was exciting before, then now, Thomson began to feel some fear.

In just a few words, he had completely put himself into the role!

Zhao Yi continued to lead the way towards the corridor stairs.

"Remember the room where the brazier was just now?"

Thomson nodded.

"I remember it very clearly."

Zhao Yi:

"There were many tributes on it, and they were all knocked over..."

Thomson breathed a sigh of relief:

"Hi..."

"So that's it."

"Mr. Zhao, you also know that this is a deep forest. Because no one is looking after the house, all kinds of small animals will run here during the day."

"Especially mice and the like, they run around everywhere, and it is inevitable that they will knock over some things..."

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes:

"I'm sorry, Thompson."

"I can tell you very clearly... The tributes were definitely not knocked over by animals like mice or wild beasts in the forest!"

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