Extraordinary daily life starting from evil spirits

Chapter 24 departure

Of course there is nothing to say about the meal, I don’t think it’s a big deal, but Bai Juan had a lot of fun, especially when Shaha came, the kind of handsome, silly and cute Er Jin came up, making this girl tremble .

Although this girl really wanted to stay with me for one night, she was still afraid that her grandpa would be worried, so she went back early after eight o'clock.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and the three girls didn't have much activity at night. Shaohe, a person with a very strict life style, went back to sleep early, and Linnai also went back to sleep after cleaning up the mess in the yard.

I stayed in the room until it was almost ten o'clock, when the two girls went to bed, I got up, took a quick shower, and then changed into a battle suit that I had prepared earlier!

Of course, this can't be a real suit, just a set of clothing that is tough enough to a certain extent.

First of all, it is suitable for the season, because it is already autumn, so the cold wind at night is still very cool, so I bought a pair of sheepskin close-fitting leather pants with a little stretch, because there may be some large Athletic movements, whether wearing a skirt or loose trousers, are likely to delay movement, so choose a tight fit.

And choosing skinny leather pants... That's my personal aesthetic reason.

The inside of the top is pure white cotton. The other materials are not very comfortable to wear. I still prefer pure cotton, so it is a pure cotton white long-sleeved T-shirt, and the top is a tight-fitting motorcycle lady's leather jacket.

The last is the feet, the jacket is made of cowhide, the trousers are made of sheepskin, so the feet... are naturally made of crocodile skin.

Hmm...it doesn't matter though.

I have Martin boots on my feet. I have been picking them for a long time, but I can’t pick out a pair that is not high-heeled. I can only choose a pair that is not very high-heeled. Gluttonous, I really can't bear to wear those ugly shoes.

The bottom of this pair of shoes is 2.5 cm, the heel height is 5 cm, and the middle of the sole is empty, which is really good in terms of aesthetics.

But...the MMP boots are more expensive than my leather pants. Although I have been a rich boy for more than half a year, I still habitually buy some cheap and easy-to-use things instead of chasing famous brands, so leather pants and leather clothes are added Together, it is only more than 4000. The main reason is that the leather jacket is a little more expensive, and the total price of the leather pants is only [-].

And this pair of shoes... there are more than 3000.

It's really expensive.

Moreover, crocodile leather itself is not as durable as cowhide, but for the sake of beauty, I don't care about it.

I have a pair of tactical gloves in my hand, but pure leather ones are not easy to buy, so I ordered a pair.

Everything is ready, with a tactical pocket on my waist, a Swiss Army knife, a tactical flashlight, super matches, a lockpicking tool, a spare mobile phone, and a Beidou satellite positioning phone. It's really unlikely to be used, so I didn't take it.

Of course, I must have bought it, but I didn’t take it out.

When I went to investigate for the first time, I had to prepare everything as much as possible. Except for the ones that were not easy to carry, I prepared everything that could be prepared.

In order not to delay the action, I try not to carry some extra things as much as possible, who knows... well, these words have almost become my spoken language.

But to be honest, even ghosts don't know what kind of situation I will encounter.

Let's hope nothing unexpected happens tonight.

While thinking in this way, he walked out of the room. At night in a big city, there are always such bright neon lights and heavy traffic, but because there are villas nearby, there are basically no people at night.

The street is very quiet. If you don't walk out of this villa area, there will be no vehicles passing by. There is no way, I can only climb over the wall in a blunt way, and then walk all the way out along the street.

At night in this neighborhood, there are not a few people who turn on the lights, and the street lights are bright, at least it will not give people a sense of darkness.

I walked out of the villa area all the way and came to the street. The street is about 100 meters away from the nearest villa. The part in front is basically a green belt, and there is a park in the middle. At this time, there are many roadsides. people.

When I came to the side of the street, I ignored those people who were frequently shining their lights on my side, reached out for a taxi, and told him directly where I was going.

"Uncle driver, go to this mirror factory..."

Swipe open the phone directly, and use the GPS to look at the location of the uncle driver. The uncle took a look, and immediately frowned.

"How did the little girl get here?"

Looking at the expression on the uncle's face, I couldn't help but my heart sank, but it didn't show on my face.

"what happened?"

"I didn't say that... little girl, I don't think you are very old, this place... a girl like you should not go there, really..."

Although I've already gotten into the car, the uncle hasn't driven yet, so it seems that he really doesn't want me to go.

"Uncle, just drive, these are the fares."

According to common sense, there is no need for a Grandpa Mao at this distance, but I still took out two Grandpa Mao and put them on the meter. When the uncle saw the two bright red tickets, he was slightly stunned. , for a while...

"Hey...I want to earn this money, but I don't want to confuse my conscience, little girl, look at your outfit...Did you make an appointment with someone to go on an expedition or something?"

The uncle is obviously tempted at this moment, but he just doesn't drive.

"Let me advise you, don't go there, that place... is really evil."

"Uncle, I'll give you the money, tell me, how evil is it?"

Evil?Until now, I still don't know what kind of connection the APP has with reality. When I was in the hospital, it was hard for me to find out what was going on, but now, since this uncle has a story, I also have a corresponding ticket.

Even if it was bought with money, even if it was cheated, I would like to hear what kind of things this uncle can say.

"This... hey! You young people just don't believe in evil."

The uncle obviously hesitated for a while, and finally, he still took the two sheets of Grandpa Mao while talking.

"Actually, I don't know the details, but I heard from my father that it was originally a mirror factory after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Later, because of a fire, many people were burned to death, and then it was abandoned... But since then, people have been missing from time to time in the vicinity, and these missing people have never been found again... So, the people in the vicinity have all moved away. The terrain on the side is relatively high, overlooking Xiuhu Lake, hence the name..."

The uncle lowered the window and started the car. With the slight roar of the car engine, the surrounding scenery slowly receded, and the uncle's deep voice came from my ears.

"What I said just now, I heard from other people, but my father also said another thing..."

I looked at the scenery outside the window and listened to the uncle talking about what he had heard from his father.

"This is what my father said... For a while, there was a plague in Wangwang Village. People at that time were relatively ignorant. I heard from my father that the epidemic was very serious at that time. During that period, Wangwang Village was even closed. Later, my father heard that Wangwang village decided to sacrifice a girl, which was naturally not allowed by the government, but the old village chief took the lead and tied up the girl who was decided to sacrifice by drawing lots in the middle of the night... I heard that the girl was burned to death."

"What... does this have to do with the mirror factory?"

Listening to what the uncle said, I couldn't help asking my own questions.

"Young people nowadays... don't worry, haven't you finished yet?"

This uncle seemed to be addicted to storytelling. After saying this, he continued to talk about what happened just now.

"The girl died, and the plague in Wangwang Village has recovered with the government's increased support. Some young people have left the village, and only some old people are left, and most of those young people go to work... "

"Is it the mirror factory?"

Hearing what the uncle said, I knew directly what would happen next in the story.

The uncle stared at me speechlessly, and then continued to tell the story that was basically the same as I guessed.

What happened later was roughly like this: the factory caught fire, and most of the people who died were from the village. Then the remaining people from the village returned to the village, but people in the village began to disappear inexplicably. Gradually, there were Some people thought that the girl's ghost had found it, so they moved out of the village.

One family after another, and the family of the village chief burned to death one night because of an out-of-control fire. The strange thing is that the windows in rural areas are basically difficult to seal, but the village chief's family of seven, Not one escaped.

At that time, the rural areas were all burned with clay kangs, so the fire naturally existed, but most of the time it would not cause such a thing.

So many people say that the ghost of the girl has come back.

Afterwards, Wangwang Village was completely deserted. The ordinary villagers were afraid of this and all moved away.

But things... didn't end like this.

With the emptiness of Wangwang Village, inexplicably missing people began to appear in the two nearby villages.

The mirror factory, which was originally planned to be rebuilt, was completely abandoned because of the constant disappearance of people nearby.

People from the other two villages also moved away, and just like that... that area has completely become a place that no one wants to go to.

It's been more than 30 years since then, and until now... no one has been there again.

There are some young people who will go to explore together without believing in evil, but it is said that they disappeared within a few days after returning.

It stands to reason that such a place is indeed evil, but I don't know why, it has been abandoned there for so many years, and no one has moved it or paid attention to it.

These words... If it were me before, I would definitely dismiss them and laugh them off.

However... now when I heard these words, my scalp felt numb, my back felt cold, and I stood up with goosebumps all over my body.

Could those... so-called companion expeditions be players?

Could it be that there are similar places in this area?

What is the relationship between APP and reality...?

Chapter 25 Guess (May/June monthly ticket plus update)

Sitting in the car, I began to outline a series of game content I had encountered in my mind.

First of all, the bus, the face on the bus, at least has no direct connection with the bus itself, this is one of them.

In the hospital, the sheep’s head in the hospital was weird. It was wearing a white coat, its head was a sheep’s head, its arms were like chimpanzee-like hands with black hair, and its feet were a pair of human shoes. It can be deduced that its feet should be It is also human, and its body still exudes the smell of formalin, and there are bloody footprints that will faintly exist for a few seconds after it steps on it.

In the school, students and teachers are transformed into the weirdness of the other world, but they are forcibly limited to 'students' and 'teachers' by strange rules.

After that, there was the incident of the fast-running old lady touching porcelain.

Although I haven't fully experienced the last thing, most of the other things can be summed up in two rules.

First: The weirdness is not directly related to the horror incident. The grimace on the bus and the old lady Pengci are the same, but I always feel that there may be a certain resonance to a certain extent. For example... the bus driver needs Face the passengers with a smile, for example... There are usually more old men and women who touch porcelain.

Second: there is a certain degree of direct connection between the weird and horrible incidents. The strange sheep head in the hospital and the students and teachers in the school are directly linked to reality to a certain extent, but... the connection between them is to see It sounds a bit different from the first 'concept', strictly speaking, it's more like 'resentment'.

The weird patchwork goat's body, the belly without internal organs, and the smell of formalin all over the body, all of these are faintly close to the frightening but dependent technology of "medical treatment", which cannot be said There is no direct connection, but there is a faint relationship between them. Only scientific doctors can piece together the body. Only hospitals need to take out all the internal organs. Only medical related, will the internal organs be soaked in formalin.

These... Could it be that the souls of those bodies, to a certain extent, have formed a fixed concept, something like 'resentment', thus producing the strangeness of the sheep's head?

The same is true in school, the distorted smiling faces of the students, the weird teacher with multiple distorted faces, all these represent the conflicts and contradictions between students and teachers to a certain extent?Does the forced body movement represent the "resentment" of the concept of "must learn", and then form a weird aggregation?Finally became the standard for APP to issue tasks?

The first type, unconnected, is not easy to guess. It is the most dangerous and terrifying.

And the second one made me have to think deeply.

Wouldn't there be some special case for the second kind somehow?

There is no deduction yet, but... this mission may have the opportunity to test my thoughts.

All sciences are determined after 'hypothesis' and 'verification', and they must be hypothesized before they can be verified.

So...assuming that resentment can be attached to some solid objects to a certain extent, does it mean that if this solid object is smashed, the condensation of resentment will be broken?

I have no evidence to prove this hypothesis so far, but I vaguely feel that there is a certain connection here.

Perhaps this is the benefit of a high IQ?

While thinking about this, I watched the scenery outside the window receding rapidly. Faintly, I seemed to see that malicious smile on the car window again. As the game started getting closer, this reflection It became clearer and more time-consuming.

"Mirror... Does this game have anything to do with mirrors?"

The whispering voice was heard by the uncle driver. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What did you just say? Mirror?"

"...Nothing, I said to myself."

My self-talking problem is caused by my long-term squatting at home as a writer. Human beings are like this. If you don’t talk to other people for a long time, your own language function will decline. If you can’t communicate with others for decades When people communicate, their language ability may have almost degenerated to the point that it is difficult for ordinary people to communicate with them. Therefore, the human self-protection system will lead to the occurrence of self-talk.

Of course, all this is based on the experience of some doctors in my mind.

"Mirror... You didn't say it just now, I haven't remembered it yet. My father told me that during that time... a village head from a neighboring village invited a Taoist priest. It is said that the Taoist priest has some skills, like a dragon Hushan is not a mountain? It’s been too long and I can’t remember it, but I still remember the words my father said...it seems that the words were said by a Taoist..."

"What did you say?"

Hearing what the driver said, I suddenly became interested, and turned to look at the driver. The driver frowned, and a blur of memories flashed in his eyes.

"Don't look at the reflection."

The uncle driver took back the blur of memories, continued to look at the front, and said while driving: "That's what my father said. Listen to him. During that time, many parents did not let their children go out. The mirror at home, Even the water tank, no one dares to look at it..."

"and after?"

"Later? Later, I heard that the priest seemed to have done something, and then... the matter gradually calmed down."

"What did he do?"

I couldn't help asking, after all, this is about my life and death!

"I don't know... the village head of the neighboring village didn't say anything, and the others didn't know what the Taoist priest did, but I heard that the Taoist priest's hair turned white overnight. Now that I think about it, is it that... some kind of spirit?" Run out or something?"

"Heh~ Unexpectedly, uncle, you still know these things?"

When I heard the uncle say that, I couldn't help but smile.

"That's right, don't look at how old I am, I'm actually only 33 this year... Tsk tsk, time doesn't spare people, in the blink of an eye, I'm also called uncle..."

I rely on! 33?