Please Call Me Lord God

Suddenly, the light of the unmanned car also turned on, and began to rush forward.

Dorattle, the car came to an emergency stop, Cai Mingjin also avoided it. At this juncture, he couldn't help glancing at the car window and found that there was no one inside.

Oh my god! What a joke! No one in the car could be a ghost driving.

He ran forward in fright, and at the same time, the lights in the underground parking lot on his side turned on one after the other, as if there was a magical force controlling the situation.

When the lights of the car lit up in rows and rows, Cai Mingjin's deep fears surfaced in his heart, and he fell to the ground in a scream.

At this moment, the lights went out one after another, the underground parking lot fell into a dead silence, and a pair of feet wearing leather shoes appeared directly in front of him.

Cai Mingjin, who was on his knees, looked up, and he saw a man with a slightly sloppy appearance.

"You should be Cai Mingjin. Welcome to the Mirror," then, I will ask you a few questions. "

The man was in his twenties, and he scratched his cheek a bit.

先 "First ... say, I hope you can answer honestly, because if you do not agree, I have to use some special means to force you to speak."

Cai Mingjin does not know who the other party is, but it is obvious that the person is not a ghost, at least the ghost will not talk to people like this. And since he knew the person was a human, he wasn't so scared. He even thought calmly, and faintly sent out a fierce spirit.

Don't do it! Is it possible to frighten yourself by pretending to be a ghost. My old Cai is not scared.

You know, Cai Mingjin is not a casual character. He has been out and mixing for so many years. It is not that he has not had a white knife and a red knife. When he was excited, he took out the short dagger hidden in his pocket and hid in his cuff.

What a pity, I couldn't bring the 54-type black star I used for defense.

However, looking around, there is no one else, just to deal with a young man, Cai Mingjin believes that he can solve it alone.

Who knows just then, the young man made a strange movement, his hand dangled down, his palms trembled, and a bell tied with a red rope fell down, and a dumb bell rang out.

This is an octagonal bell that spins quickly as it falls, sounding a series of crisp bell sounds.

There was a bright red symbol on each side of the bell, and the symbols of the eight faces turned like this, as if a bright red flame was beating, looming, and forming a mouthful of cinnabar grimace symbol. The grimace seemed to be smiling, but it seemed fuzzy.

Cai Mingjin couldn't help but take one more look, and the man became like a demon, stiffened in place. His only two eyes flickered, and his consciousness and heart were rotating with the rotation of the symbol. After a while, his mind gradually became Lost.

Finally, his will faded, and he lost all consciousness.

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"Boss Luo, how's the situation?"

"There are not many clues, that Cai Mingjin is a smuggler. This is true. Unfortunately, he does not know much information ..."

After a few hours, a couple of men and women were discussing something in a cheap shabby youth hostel in the city. This group is headed by a man with a casual appearance and a somewhat casual character. His name is Luo Xun, twenty-seven years old. He turned out to be a network director. Now he is just a vagrant, has no job, and relies on his savings before.

With Lu Xun, there are four or five young people. They are not people in this city, but for some reason, these people who have no identity or work have gathered together. This is because they must complete a task, and this task is also related to their lives.

操 "Fuck! There are too few clues from the" Strange Talks Association "this time. Let's search for a needle in a haystack. How can we find that apartment?"

A grumpy young man sitting in a chair could not help cursing.

"Well, Wei Chen, no matter how you lose your temper, it's useless. It's better to think about what to do."

On the other side, a pretty, short-haired, pretty-looking woman sitting on the bed of the youth hostel also sighed, but she still persuaded: "Time is more than a month, we are here only five It ’s not long, and there is still plenty of time to count. "

嗯 "Well! Time is indeed more abundant than before, but in this way, it may also represent that this" strange talk task "is more complicated than the task given in the past and difficult to solve. This is the rule of the strange talk task.

年轻人 The young man sitting at the other computer desk, holding a lollipop, is quickly typing on the keyboard.

"Xu Yi, just say a few words."

Luo Luoxun was only able to laugh bitterly. He opened his mouth and closed the mouth of Xu Yi, a technical man with a lonely character, a poisonous tongue, and no idea what the atmosphere was, so as not to stimulate everyone's mood at this moment.

He turned to look at the crowd. He knew that Wei Chen's character was not very good. It was like a firefight. If it was not good, it would burst. Therefore, avoid verbal conflicts with other people.

But this time, Wei Chen didn't speak, just smoking with a sullen head, he should also feel the heavy pressure.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the house was very stuffy, and the smoke was a bit heavy. At this moment, a slender hand reached out and pushed open the window, which also let the wind out. Pushing the window was a girl in white. She was one of the companions of this group. She was very handsome, but her face was covered by drooping hair, and she looked a little gloomy.

"Don't be impatient, we all get together and think about ways ..."

He can only comfort people like this. When it comes to feeling anxious, only seniors like him will be the most anxious, because only he who has experienced six strange talk tasks will know more than one month and nearly four What does a ten-day mission represent?

The longest mission that Luodian experienced was only more than half a month. That is, the "Strange Talks Association" asked these "members" to go to a weird rural village ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is a deserted village, There are only a small number in the village. Most of the older villagers are elderly. And their mission is to crack a "strange talk mission" hidden in this village.

Most of the so-called strange talk tasks are spiritual phenomena. The trip to the village at that time involved an ancient well. That ancient well had dried up decades ago. There was not even a drop of water in it, which was a dry well.

The mysterious existence called "Strange Talks Association" is that people are ghosts, demons and demons, no one knows, but one thing is certain, "Strange Talks Association" will let them do some dangerous and secret "tasks" ".

I said it was a "task", but it was actually very weird, that is, to go to some places where "strange talk" and "spiritual" related events occurred, and execute some strange commands issued.

也 The same was true at that time. The order given by the "Strange Talks Association" was "Keep on living till the eleventh day."

I think of the mission that time, remembering the eleven days like that nightmare, Luodian was also sweating.

In that deserted small village, when "Strange Talk" is activated, the living people in the village will be in an unknown state, and when they reach the death condition of "contacting the water source after nine o'clock at night", they will disappear strangely that night.

By the next day, their bodies would appear under the well, the bottom of the dry well, and they were found dead because of drowning.

However, the nearest source of water in that place is three kilometers away, and the daily water in the village must be picked up by a bucket. How could it drown in the bottom of a well without water.

But this is a strange talk about the strangeness. It is a supernatural phenomenon. Anyone who is in this space will be involved in it. If one is not good, they will die unexpectedly.