Aoba Office

That thing doesn't seem to be ready to show up, or maybe it doesn't need to show up, or it's not the time for it to show up yet.

In the following rounds, each of the seven people lied and refused. Neither Ai Fei nor Yue Lingqing found any clues. The punishment didn't come either.

When everyone had violated the rules, Huang Tian announced that the game was over.

My heart skipped a beat.

Did these seven people know that after the game was over, that thing could still cause mischief?

Xiao Zhang spoke vaguely, and he may not know the details. What can be confirmed is that Xiao Zhang and his group of classmates played Truth or Dare three years ago, and when they met again three years later, without them taking the initiative to mention it, Truth or Dare continued unknowingly. And mandatory cruel punishment content was added.

I was a little worried that the seven of them would continue to say something without knowing it and trigger punishment, but then I thought about it. In the game just now, they had already lied and refused, and they had already been punished. A few more won't seem to affect anything. However, the punishment that comes when the time comes may be different from what they prepared in advance.

"Didn't find anything?" Huang Tian, ​​who seemed to be the host of this event, asked after the game was over.

Ai Fei and Yue Lingqing still shook their heads.

Su Fei took out her crystal ball, rubbed the surface of the crystal ball with some energy, closed her eyes, and trembled her lips.

Everyone else looked at her.

Su Fei lowered her head, spread her hands, and stared at the crystal ball with bright eyes.

In my eyes, this slightly purple crystal ball is no different from before.

Su Fei gradually frowned.

"How's it going?" The person asking was Lan Chenguang beside her.

"I saw a vague future, very bad, very bad..." Su Fei repeated, "Dark and bloody... are the colors of despair and death. That's all I can see."

She said this with a solemn look on her face, but not much fear. The others seemed to have been mentally prepared, and they did not show any fear. They were all thinking seriously.

Yu Zhidao raised his hand and pinched his fingers, just like those Taoist priests in movies and TV shows.

Everyone else looked at Yu Zhidao again.

Yu Zhidao shook his head, "It's the same. It's not something clear. It can only be said to be bad."

"This is similar to the situation you had in divination before we started." Yue Lingqing said.

"Xuan Qing calculated this, and this is the result." Huang Tianduo said.

I looked at Huang Tian in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he knew the real person Xuan Qing.

This idea came to me naturally, and I immediately received the consciousness from Huang Tian.

The appearance of Master Xuan Qing appeared in my mind.

He was sitting in an antique pavilion, holding a teacup that also had an antique flavor, and said lightly: "I just made a fortune, your lives will be in danger if you go there."

"What's the result?" Huang Tian's voice also appeared in my mind.

He was not asking about his own life or death, but the result of this action.

I can feel that he has put his life and death at risk.

"There is a glimmer of hope in despair. It depends on whether you can catch it." Master Xuan Qing raised his eyes, probably looking at Huang Tian, ​​but now that I was in Huang Tian's position, I faced Master Xuan Qing's serious and solemn gaze. .

"There is only a glimmer of hope. You need to make the right choice. Except for that one option, choosing anything else will be doomed. And..." Master Xuan Qing put down the teacup and lowered his eyes, "I was looking for it before. An old monk."

Huang Tian was shocked and accidentally knocked over the teacup.

Tea was flowing on the table and dripping on the floor, but no one cared.

"The old monk has passed away." Master Xuan Qing sighed.

I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but soon I learned the answer from Huang Tian.

Spying on the secrets of heaven and being punished by heaven.

Just predicting a vague future will not have a great impact on the fortune teller. It will only have a bad impact over time. But if you try your best to predict the future, no matter whether you see the result or not, God will not let it go.

Just like Yuan Chun mentioned in Aoba's files, that person was a spy on the secrets of heaven and saw too much. Not only himself, but also future generations would have a chance of being punished by God and falling into torture before death.

The same is probably true for the old monk mentioned by Master Xuan Qing.

He died like that without even leaving a last word. It is conceivable that what he wanted to see, or what he saw, was of great significance.

Huang Tian was devastated. After a while, he regained his will and said, "I'm ready."

"Many people are ready." Master Xuan Qing suddenly smiled, "You may just take a step forward and you will see us soon."

Huang Tian smiled, straightened the overturned teacup and put it away, "If that's the case, we'll drink tea when the time comes."

My consciousness fell into a trance for a moment, and I was still immersed in the conversation between the two. When I came back to my senses, the seven of them were still the same as before, and there was no difference.

They seemed to be waiting for something to happen, gathering strength for it.

Time passed by minute by second. I couldn't sit still and felt more and more anxious. However, the seven people were calm and maintained their original posture and state.

I don't know how much time has passed. I can't tell whether it's really been a long time, or whether my anxiety makes me feel like it's been a long time.

There is a row of glass windows at the top of the warehouse wall. From there, the sky does not change at all.

However, the candles are burning, and there is already some extra wax at the lower end of each candle.

Lan Chenguang held his long dagger. Su Fei held the crystal ball. Yu Zhidao sat cross-legged with a wooden sword on his knees. The three of them were closing their eyes and concentrating.

The pen and paper in front of Anna remained the same. Huang Tian stared at the candle in front of him.

Ai Fei and Yue Lingqing often turn their heads and look around.

I was affected and didn't dare to wander around, but it became more and more uncomfortable.

A drop of wax slipped off the candle in front of Huang Tian at a turtle's speed and accumulated on the ground.

Ana, who had been doing nothing, suddenly stretched out her hand.

This action broke the dead silence in the warehouse.

Everyone looked at Anna, but no one stopped her action.

Her eyes were bright, and it didn't look like someone was controlling her body and actions.

My body floated slightly, my feet were dangling off the ground, and my whole soul was tense.

Anna held the pen in front of her, not as if she were holding a pen, but as if she were holding a stick, and she squeezed it tightly. She held the pen, raised her head, and glanced at the other six people.

"What's wrong?" Huang Tian asked.

"Here we come." Anna said something meaningless. She turned her wrist and the pen tip hit the paper with a dull sound. The pen barrel broke with a crisp sound.

The two sounds were like a signal, and Anna's face showed a look of pain.

"Anna." Yu Zhidao next to her shouted. He held the wooden sword in one hand and pulled out a talisman from his pocket with the other hand, but did not do it directly.

Anna knelt on the ground, holding her head with her free hand, "It's trying to control me!"

Su Fei jumped up and shouted: "Let her lie down!"

Huang Tian grabbed Anna's shoulders and pushed her back.

Su Fei had already jumped in front of Anna, her palms were hanging above her forehead, her lips were moving, and she was mumbling something.

Lan Chenguang looked at Ai Fei and Yue Lingqing, "What did you find?"

Both of them looked pale.

"No."

"Nothing at all……"

The two of them didn't speak at the same time, but they gave the same answer.

After others heard this, their expressions became even darker.

"Anna, how do you feel now?" Huang Tian asked hurriedly, "What is it?"

"Ah!" Anna's eyes widened, she raised her hand and grabbed Su Fei's wrist, and let out a scream.

But after this scream, her body suddenly relaxed and she slowly lay on the ground.

Anna gasped for air, "It's...a picture, an impulse, I want to draw it...it's...darkness...a darkness...under the darkness, it seems...a city...I can't see clearly..."

"A city in the dark?" Ai Fei asked.

Anna shook her head, her eyes still staring, "No, it's not a city in the dark, it's a city in the dark. There is no light, no difference between day and night... That is..."

Before Anna finished speaking, Lan Chenguang fell to his knees with a plop.