My future diary cannot be the last one

After figuring out how to use the diary, Xun Xi immediately realized its importance, especially now that it was obvious that he could not protect himself.

There is a female ghost outside the room.

There is no food in the room.

Even if the female ghost doesn't break in, Xun Xi will starve to death here in at most three days. After all, even takeaways can't be entered in this ghostly place.

But the problem is--

"Why hasn't it been updated yet!?" Xun Xi looked at the diary in his hand. If conditions allowed, he couldn't help but use voting and rewards to urge the update.

Fortunately, the diary did not drag on for too long.

[The clock strikes twelve o'clock at midnight. 】

[The LCD screen in the guest room suddenly lit up, and then a guy claiming to be a clown appeared. He claimed that he was the one who kidnapped me into this room. And his goal is very simple, that is, he wants me, and the other people he kidnapped, to play a game with him. 】

[The content of the game is to draw ghost cards. 】

[Thirteen hostages, as well as the clown himself, a total of fourteen players. The player who draws the ghost card will be visited by the evil ghost and then killed by it. 】

[But before the game started, four players had already been killed. 】

[The murderer was the female ghost who was wandering at my door before, trying to seduce me with her beauty. The dead players were No. 1, No. 4, No. 7, and No. 11. These numbers correspond to the house number of the room where the player is located. For example, the dead one opposite me is number 1. 】

【And I am number thirteen. 】

[In any case, under the absolute threat of violence, everyone could only obey the clown's request and start the first round of the ghost card game. 】

[There are fourteen playing cards in total. 】

[From one to ten, J is eleven, Q is twelve, and K is thirteen, corresponding to thirteen players. The ghost card corresponds to the clown himself as the mastermind behind the scenes. However, the playing cards corresponding to the four dead players have been removed, so there are actually only ten cards. 】

[Nine playing cards, one ghost card. 】

[Choose one out of ten. I picked the second card, didn't draw the ghost card, and luckily survived the first round. However, at this moment, the clown suddenly appeared. 】

[He said it would be execution time next. 】

[Then the player No. 12 who drew the sixth card, the ghost card, was tortured to death by the clown using the camera and the female ghost under the watchful eyes of all of us. But what surprised me was that the female ghost took off the house number on the door of the room before entering. 】

"House number?"

Seeing this, Xun Xi also keenly grasped the problem: the players' numbers were the same as the house numbers, and the female ghost would take off the house numbers before entering.

what does that mean?

"Could it be that the female ghost doesn't kill according to the number of players?"

"No, it's not here to kill people!"

Xun Xi suddenly clapped his hands: "It must be so! The rules also say that the player who draws the ghost card will be attacked by evil spirits and then killed. The main premise is that evil spirits come to the door. In other words, the ghosts will not be killed. It’s not here to kill, it’s here to visit, and it’s just a matter of course!”

"What you see when you come to the door is not the number of players, just the house number."

In addition, Xun Xi also thought of something more important: During the execution time, the female ghost entered the room. What about the corridor outside the room? Is there still danger?

The diary gives the answer.

[Combining these clues, I discovered the rules of female ghost killing. 】

[On top of this, I made another bold decision, that is, taking advantage of the execution time, I sneaked out of the room and went to the corridor outside the house. 】

【.I’m not dead! 】

The handwriting on the diary is a little distorted, which shows how excited the author was when he wrote these three words. Even Xun Xi waved his hand in sympathy.

As expected of me!

The corridor is safe during the execution time. The ghost knocks on the door to see the house number instead of the player number. Based on these two points, Xun Xi easily came up with a guess: If he wanted to ensure his own safety, wouldn't it be enough to take advantage of the execution time and hide in the room of the dead person?

The house number of the room where the person died will be taken away.

Therefore, players hiding inside will basically not be visited by ghosts. Even if they do not participate in the clown's game, their lives should not be in danger.

"Xun Xi" in the diary thought so too.

[I thought of a plan. 】

[Time is running out, the execution time is almost over. I could only choose to take a gamble, seize this opportunity, and rush directly into the room opposite. 】

[I don’t know how the game will turn out after that. 】

[But it turns out that my guess was not wrong. The female ghost could only recognize the house number. I successfully waited for rescue and became the only survivor. 】

[The person who rescued me claimed to be the commissioner of Jingguisi]

[This once again made me realize that this is a different world, not the earth. 】

[According to him, the clown’s real name is Duan Yaojiu, and this killing game of drawing ghost cards is actually a large-scale supernatural ritual. Duan Yaojiu wanted to use this ritual to gain promotion to the extraordinary level, but due to my existence, he seemed to have failed in the end. 】

[Because he didn’t kill me. 】

[And this is the ritual of the "God of Murder". The murderer must kill all targets before he can be favored by the God of Murder and gain promotion. 】

[So he failed. 】

[Of course, part of the reason is that at the last moment, the commissioner of Jing Guisi came and ruined the ceremony. I was lucky. 】

[After that, because the other party appreciated my quick wit during the ceremony, he invited me to join the Jinggui Division to do clerical work. Considering how dangerous the world is, I readily agreed. From then on, I settled in the residence arranged by Jing Guisi. 】

【time flies. 】

[In the blink of an eye, three years have passed. It was a sunny morning. I put on my best suit and planned to go to meet my bride. 】

bride?

I never expected that a diary spans such a long time. It must be that the days when I joined Jinggui were too peaceful, but I actually have a wife! ?

But who can stand me?

At this moment, Xun Xi suddenly had a huge curiosity. He wanted to see what kind of extraordinary person his future destiny girl was.

So he turned to the next page.

[Damn, he’s dead. 】

Xun Xi: ".???"

After a moment of silence, Xun Xi finally cursed, why did he interrupt the update here? I was finally moved once, but you made me lose so completely!

".There is nothing like the soul of a time traveler!"

"There is obviously extraordinary power in this world, why not pursue it?"

"I just want to live a peaceful life and live in ruins, right?"

"if it was me."

"it's me."

Xun Xi's voice stopped suddenly, and then he turned to look at the door of his room, and an idea flashed: he suddenly had a bold idea.