God Bestows Evil

Chapter 5 Deceased No. 1

 Introducing yourself is important.

 Related to others’ first impression of oneself.

 So Wu Xian decided to make everyone’s first impression of him worse.

“Ahem, cough…I am Wu Xian. I came to Fuyuan to seek medical treatment. I am not in good health and I need your help.”

Wu Xian didn’t know enough about Blessed Land, and he didn’t fully believe Qi Zhiyong’s words, so he planned to hide his weakness for the time being and hide his true self.

The people standing next to Wu Xian stepped back to both sides after hearing this. However, Yue Mei, a nurse, cast a concerned look.

 “What’s wrong with you? Is there anything I can do to help?”

Wu Xian's face turned slightly red: "My kidneys are not very good."

Yue Mei shook her head pitifully. She couldn't help him.

 It’s no wonder that everyone believed his words so easily. Wu Xian’s appearance was really too sick.

With his pale skin and thick dark circles under his eyes, even if he wasn't pretending to be sick, he looked like he had severe kidney deficiency, not to mention the bleeding gums caused by brushing his teeth too hard in the morning...

 …

 While the survivors were introducing themselves, Qi Zhiyong had been observing everyone.

He Qiong's attitude is very arrogant. Obviously, like him, he is also a 'family member'. It is not appropriate to conflict with him. It is also best not to provoke the pair of sisters who are following him.

 The remaining five people should be just ordinary people who were involved in the blessed land.

Yue Mei knows some medical knowledge, but her mood is not stable enough and bad things may happen at critical moments, so she cannot be entrusted with important tasks.

Shi Ji looks honest and honest, and has a strong body. He will be a good helper.

Although Wen Chao is old and in poor health, he is very calm and knowledgeable. This old guy can always play a role in unexpected places.

Fang Zhi is young and well-educated. He should be a useful talent, but he always looks dissatisfied and has a plan for death. Such a person is suitable to be deceived and used as cannon fodder.

 As for Wu Xian…

Qi Zhiyong frowned when he thought of Wu Xian.

This is a strange person. He is obviously in danger, but he doesn't feel much tension. He looks like a sick man, but he provokes himself when they first meet... He is simply worthless garbage.

So far.

 In his mind, Qi Zhiyong ranked the eight people except him in order according to their usable value.

“The relatively safe time during the day is precious, and we need to use this time to obtain intelligence, weapons, as well as food and drinking water.”

"But if you want to come back alive, there are a few things you should pay attention to. First, you must rush back after twelve o'clock. Don't wait until dark. Secondly, don't approach the statues rashly. There are usually dangers around the statues. Finally, don't get too close. Dark space."

 “This is the situation, let’s all disperse.”

Everyone dispersed immediately, some returned to their rooms, and some went out immediately. They would not believe Qi Zhiyong's empty words, and they had to see the blessed land with their own eyes to know whether what he said was true or false.

Wu Xian had been looking forward to walking around for a long time, and was about to go down with a smile on his lips.

 “Wait, don’t leave yet.”

 Qi Zhiyong called Wu Xian to stop.

 “I have something I need you to do.”

 …

"Since everyone is still alive, it means that evil spirits cannot break in at will, but the residents of 405 were broken in last night. For everyone's safety, I need you to enter 405 and tell me why he was the one who died last night."

 Qi Zhiyong took Wu Xian to the door of 405.

Wu Xian frowned and asked, "Why me?"

 Could it be that my acting skills were so poor that the identity of the detective was exposed?

Qi Zhiyong waved his hand impatiently: "Don't ask so many questions, someone has to check. Didn't you just agree to follow my command?"

 Seeing his expression, Wu Xian suddenly understood.

 No matter how the 405 tenant died, anyone who enters the 405 investigation is likely to suffer the same fate as him. Qi Zhiyong just thought he was the most useless, so he gave him this dangerous investigation.

Wu Xian laughed at himself.

Who made you want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

Let's take it off!

  …   Although I am a little unhappy.

 But Wu Xian did not refuse, because this was what he himself wanted to investigate.

 Getting exclusive first-hand information may help you survive in the blessed land.

Qi Zhiyong nodded with satisfaction and stood far away, waiting for Wu Xian's investigation results.

To his surprise, Wu Xian did not go in directly. Instead, he squatted in front of the door and held his chin to look at it.

 After waiting for a short while, Qi Zhiyong became a little annoyed.

How long does this guy want to linger at the door?

As soon as he had this idea, he saw Wu Xian picking up a few large pieces of wood on the ground and putting them on the door. He then reached around the door and pushed hard.

 Qi Zhiyong immediately shut his mouth.

 I saw only the hole in the door. Wu Xian pushed it closed, and a clear mark appeared on the wooden door.

 A huge footprint!

 And under the footprints, a woman’s palm prints were printed in the mud!

 Qi Zhiyong immediately scanned the doors of other rooms. Most of the doors were clean. Only the straight door of Room 407 had an identical female palm print on it.

 He immediately realized that this palm print was some kind of mark.

 Fang Zhi has been targeted by evil spirits, and he is the one who will die tonight!

 After checking the door, Wu Xian entered the room. Qi Zhiyong hesitated and did not follow him. He could play a much higher value than Wu Xian and could not take risks at will.

Without Qi Zhiyong watching, Wu Xian relaxed a lot.

The layout of this room is exactly the same as that of 406 where he lives. There are no special furnishings, but there is one thing that has a great visual impact.

That is a cement statue.

In the inner side of the room, next to the bed, a naked woman is kneeling on the ground, with her chest held out, her arms spread out, her head raised, as if flying. Her two arms are shaped like wings, which looks lifelike and ingenious.

Wu Xian walked over, picked up a piece of wood and poked it.

The statue suddenly opened its eyes and blinked wildly at Wu Xian. Tears poured out drop by drop, dyeing the surrounding cement dark.

Wu Xian licked his lips. This was not a statue, but a living person imprisoned in cement!

 He asked tentatively: "Can you speak?"

The statue was still blinking wildly. Wu Xian opened her lips and found that her mouth was filled with cement.

 “If you understand me, don’t blink just yet.”

 But her movements remained the same.

Wu Xian sighed.

Her tears and blinks are just supernatural phenomena. Her spirit is dead, and what stops here is just a living corpse without self-awareness.

As for why she is still alive despite being like this, it can only be said to be the evil magical ability. The person hanging on the billboard opposite can still stick out her tongue when her stomach is empty.

Wu Xian did a brief search in the room, picked up a pink mobile phone from the ground, shined it in the sun, and followed the traces of grease left on it, easily cracking the gesture password of her mobile phone.

“Lu Yuzhu, 26 years old, has just worked for two years, which is the best age.”

“This guy whose ID is Overbearing Little Milk Dog is her boyfriend? Twenty-five transfers in seven days, tsk, stupid, this is obviously a scumbag, he is PUAing you, girl.”

“Made more than a dozen calls, it seems she is in urgent need of someone to help her bear the panic.”

Through the messages on his mobile phone, the image of Lu Yuzhu gradually became fuller in Wu Xian's heart. He could roughly guess how such a woman would react when she suddenly came to the blessed place.

 She responded to Yu Yinghua last night, and maybe even opened the door for her!

However, what made Wu Xian a little speechless was why her mobile phone could be brought into the blessed land, but her own mobile phone turned into origami?

 Either they are managing the blessed land, or they want to see people suffer.

For guys like Wu Xian who are more mobile, even the steel wires in their clothes have to be removed, while for ordinary women like Lu Yuzhu who are panicking, they can even bring in something as useful as a mobile phone.

 Either the way to enter the blessed land is different, and the restrictions are also different.

But no matter what the possibility is, this phone now belongs to Wu Xian, and this thing can play a big role.

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 (End of this chapter)