my weird life

Chapter 11 The weirdness in the work group

Su Wu sat down against the wall and rested for a while.

He was constantly feeling heavy tiredness, even if the fire in the temple shone, it was only slightly relieved.

And there seemed to be layers of folds under the flanks connected to the ghost hand.

Frowning, Su Wu struggled to unzip the zipper, and saw that under the right armpit, the piece of skin connected to the ghost's hand was loose, like the skin of an old man.

There are even abnormal dark spots emerging from the skin.

What's going on here?
——Will the ghost hand make my body function decline and my vitality lose? !
Su Wu instantly thought of a possibility. Looking at An Jing's pitch-black arm, he felt that every part of this arm was full of evil - using Gangdong would cause such serious consequences!
In reality, you must not rashly use Gangdong!

Next time you do a simulation, you must try to escape with only the Emperor Bell!
Time passed slowly, and the crimson light outside the temple turned on and off, and it was repeated several times. The duration of each time the crimson light was on was indefinite, and the time of darkness and silence before the crimson light came on was also indefinite.

The shortest time is only a few breaths, and the longest time is nearly 10 minutes.

Taking advantage of this time, Su Wu propped up his body, and first read through the contents of the notepad.

'April 4.

I had a hunch that something bad might happen, so I left the company directly and used this time to make some preparations. '

'April 4.

I slept late today and slept until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Don't rush the preparations, let's talk about it tomorrow. '

'April 4.

Fish at night and sleep during the day. '

'April 4.

After sleeping late until noon, after eating, I bought a map of Mingzhou City and a map of Huayang County.

The landlord quarreled with the couple upstairs, saying that others didn't know what was going on in the house, which made the walls covered with mildew. Is this a problem with his house?
I can see mold growing in my house too. '

……

Su Wu closed the notebook.

Even if I already have an emulator now, my future self has never mentioned this thing in the notes.

The simulator is the variable of the present, and the future is the result of the present.

The result can reflect the role of variables to a certain extent. For example, the future self will start to consciously purchase and purchase maps, notice the changes in the room in advance, and make preparations because of bad premonitions in the heart.

But the result is fixed, and variables can no longer be used.

In addition to sleeping late, there are still many useful information in the notepad.

The first is that mildew had grown on the upper floor on the 13th. The landlord had quarreled with the couple upstairs because of this. It can be seen that the area of ​​mold on the upper floor must be very large.

Immediately after No. 14, three homicides occurred nearby.

My future self deliberately inquired about the scene of the crime. Although the news was blocked to avoid panic among the people, I still got clues—several homicides happened in Unit 3.

Tenants in Unit 3 have since moved out.

On the 15th, the couple upstairs died strangely, in a miserable state.

At this time, the future self also got a message from the tenant group, so he started to close the windows and cut off any light sources.

Putting the notebook back into his pocket, Su Wu recalled in his mind the contents of the notebook he saw when he entered the simulation game for the first time.

When I first entered the game, the recorded homicide happened on the 16th, and the young couple upstairs died suddenly and tragically on the 18th.

It can be seen that this time, the ghostly shadow appeared ahead of schedule.

Perhaps because this 'butterfly' flapped its wings, it appeared in advance.

Or there is no fixed time for the appearance of Shadow Sly, it may appear at any time within a period of time.

In the subsequent simulation, I need to check the notepad in time to determine whether the time for the shadow to appear is not fixed, or is it because I did something that caused it to appear earlier?

Su Wu kept this in mind, and then opened the social software on the phone.

First, click into the tenant group and search for news.

At present, the tenant group is silent, and no one is chatting inside.

He swiped his finger down, skipped a few lines of group reminders, and saw a message in the group from a person with a black profile picture and a space in his name: "Attention to residents of all units in Ping An Garden: Be sure to close it in the next few days." Doors and windows cover all light sources in the room.

Hiding quietly at home, waiting for help, we are already in action.

At present, there is an unknown substance transmitted by light that has permeated the Ping An Garden. If you open a window to catch light rashly and use various light sources, you will definitely be killed by this unknown substance!
Be sure to cut off any light source, life is priceless! "

This passage has been authenticated by social software, marked with a blue frame, and directly below are a few mosaic photos of the corpse.

Even after playing the mosaic, you can see the tragic scene and the horror of the dead body.

It was precisely because of seeing this news in the group that in the future I sealed the windows and shut down all the devices to avoid keeping anything that produced light.

Su Wu clicked on the personal page of the person whose profile picture was completely black.

There is only a string of numbers '20280733' in the profile.

"Is this person a staff member of Mingzhou City against strange forces?

Shadow Sly uses shadows to kill people everywhere, but directly explaining to ordinary people that this is an 'unknown substance that spreads through light' can eliminate people's panic.

At the same time, it is okay to make people fear the 'light' to the greatest extent. "

Su Wu didn't get any clues from the staff member's profile, so he quit the tenant group and found that there were still people chatting in several other groups.

What caught his attention the most was undoubtedly the work group of the former company.

I directly left the work group, when did I join it again?

Confusion flashed in his heart, and he clicked into the work group.

Immediately, I saw Huang Zhicheng, the former director of Elite in Suit, who kept sending out messages in the group: "Is anyone there?"

"All dead?"

"Why don't you come to work today?"

"@王志友, why didn't you come to work?"

"@小脑托, why didn't you come to work?"

"@王志友, why didn't you come to work?"

……

'Huang Zhicheng' kept being a member of Aite Group, but no one came out to respond to him.

Doesn't this grandson know what the city is like now?The colleagues whom he met might have turned into headless corpses long ago.

Seeing 'Huang Zhicheng' mechanically ait every member of the group, Su Wu frowned, and was about to quit the group chat again, when suddenly, the former supervisor Aite came to him: "@公子吃饼, why didn't you come to work?"

'NMB, Sima Dongshi, is he mentally ill? '

Su Wu played a set of quality triples, hesitated for a while, and didn't click to send.

He suddenly felt that something strange happened in this work group.

However, this time 'Huang Zhicheng' seemed to be on the bar with Su Wu. Seeing that he didn't respond, he didn't skip directly like other group members, but continued to attack Su Wu.

"@公子吃饼, what about you?"

"@公子吃饼, why don't you come to work?"

"@公子吃饼, why don't you talk?"

"say!"

"say!"

"Do you think that if you don't speak, I won't be able to find you—"

The last paragraph directly turned into a line of crimson and distorted blood characters, which suddenly filled the entire screen of Su Wu's phone!

(End of this chapter)