Aoba Office

Like most ordinary people, I am accustomed to using my eyes to perceive the outside world. After losing my vision, I really couldn't distinguish much.

The sounds I hear now are too confusing. This is somewhat different from the recording in the Aoba archives. Because my hearing is not comparable to professional recording equipment. When listening to Qingye recording files, I also wear headphones. I can easily distinguish the left and right channels and hear those obvious trivial sounds.

Now, my ears are filled with rustling sounds. I'm not sure whether these sounds were made by Mo Xiaoling, Sister Hei, or a certain zombie.

Suddenly, another monster's roar sounded.

Sister Hei pulled hard and took Mo Xiaoling to run in another direction.

"Hurry up!" Sister Hei urged angrily.

The roar turned into a scream, coming from behind.

Sister Hei slowed down.

"Sister Hei..." Mo Xiaoling shouted.

The hand she held shook.

The two men stopped.

The rustling sound disappeared.

Mo Xiaoling held her breath.

Sister Hei's breathing sound was amplified in this environment.

However, the breathing sound was rapid and weak.

"I...we are in trouble...now..." Sister Hei said a few words, and her voice turned into a breathy sound.

"Sister Hei." Mo Xiaoling's voice was trembling.

"We may not be able to get out..." Sister Hei's voice calmed down, "There's something wrong with this place. It's not corpse refining, it's... something's wrong with this place."

Sister Hei tried hard to stay calm, but after talking about it, she started to panic.

The muscles on the back of the hand Mo Xiaoling was holding tightened.

I didn't hear Sister Hei's breathing again. She seemed to be holding her breath.

The arm Mo Xiaoling was holding moved.

Sister Hei is walking forward.

The scraping of grass blades started again.

This time, the two walked very slowly. The ghost that Sister Hei raised should be near them, I can feel its breath.

Neither of them spoke, they just walked one behind the other.

Because Mo Xiaoling couldn't see, she had a hard time walking, one foot deeper and one foot shallower, almost moving, and she would get tripped by the roots of weeds from time to time.

Sister Hei did not leave her alone, but this silent and depressing atmosphere made people feel uneasy.

I heard Mo Xiaoling's voice.

She has been trying to comfort herself that she will not be left behind.

I learned more about her abilities. Those who witness the death scene not only share in her pain, but also bear the burden of her death.

To be precise, Mo Xiaoling is now controlling those side effects. She shared her death scene with an incredible number of people. In that supernatural group alone, there were hundreds of people who had seen the death scenes she had seen. Mo Xiaoling has been consciously controlling these side effects. After the situation is evenly divided, no one will easily find that they have been cheated by her.

In just these two days, Jin Shanshan's death offset a large part of the side effects.

Adding and subtracting keeps the side effects in a balanced state.

But this balance will undoubtedly be broken by Mo Xiaoling's death. At that time, all the side effects will be concentrated on one person, and after that person dies, the next person will take over. Passing one word after another is enough to make everyone who has seen the death scene die violently one after another.

Of course Sister Hei couldn't escape either.

Such precise control is an ability that Mo Xiaoling has acquired through years of research and training. Initially, the number of death scenes she had to undertake was only one or two, no more than ten. Over the past thirty years, her strength has improved, the number of death scenes she has seen has also increased, and the side effects she has to bear have increased exponentially.

Mo Xiaoling kept thinking that she had not solved the side effects of the death scene.

no!

She suddenly thought firmly in her heart.

"You can't die now... you can't..." Mo Xiaoling gritted her teeth, "We can get rid of some first, just in case..."

Mo Xiaoling was pulled away by Sister Hei, thinking about other things in her heart.

I could feel her fear. Although her mind was not in the current tense situation, she was still afraid, and she was afraid of another thing.

I saw the face that appeared in Mo Xiaoling's mind, the face of a strange woman. Soon, I also found out who the owner of that face was - a group friend. Naturally, they were group friends who had seen death scenes.

"One." Mo Xiaoling thought silently in her heart.

She would never be so "wasteful" normally. The side effects a person can bear are very limited, and it also depends on the individual's qualifications. Jin Shanshan can bear the side effects of several death scenes, but most people can't bear even one. Especially those in the group. Their minds are not mature enough. Most of them are teenagers who love to dream. A few are naive or brain-dead young people. There are also a few superstitious middle-aged people. They are not determined people and cannot bear too much psychologically and physically. side effects. Under normal circumstances, Mo Xiaoling would have further contact with them, let them watch more death scenes, strengthen their will, let them believe in themselves, and then find opportunities to let them "make the best use of everything."

Mo Xiaoling couldn't care about this anymore.

As soon as the thought came up and that face emerged, she received some kind of feedback. The other party didn't even hold on to the side effects of a death scene, so he was directly affected by the death scene, mistakenly thinking that he had bumped into a ghost and was killed by his own fantasy.

Mo Xiaoling breathed out, gritted her teeth, and picked another target. In any case, this can somewhat alleviate some of the side effects.

Sister Hei, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Mo Xiaoling was distracted and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Can't you see anything?" Sister Hei asked.

Mo Xiaoling pressed her bleeding eyes, "I can't see. I can't see anything here. I couldn't see anything before."

She listened carefully, suspecting that Sister Hei had other plans.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoling thought that Sister Hei would be a good "scapegoat". However, Sister Hei is going to die, and she is completely trapped here.

Sister Hei said nothing and started walking forward again.

"Can you find help? You should know some people, right?" Mo Xiaoling asked.

Sister Hei replied: "I just checked and there is no signal on the mobile phone."

"There is no signal on the phone..." Mo Xiaoling repeated with a disappointed tone.

She said nothing and continued to think about those "scapegoat" alternatives.

Time passed like this.

I went from angry to numb. Halfway through, I thought about killing Mo Xiaoling now. But I have no way to determine Mo Xiaoling's location. I touched towards the sound I heard, but I didn't touch anything.

If I had known this, I probably shouldn't have separated from Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling has killed more than ten people in succession.

The deaths of these people will not arouse suspicion. The cause of their death will only be strange. The police can't find anything. Even people in the supernatural circle are suspicious at most. It is difficult to find Mo Xiaoling. Even if they find it, they may not be able to find Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling had been gone for so long and had long since given up hope. She felt like she might die here.

While she was thinking this, she continued to kill people.

Sister Hei stopped for the second time.

"Did you find anything?" Mo Xiaoling asked.

Sister Hei replied: "It's not an option to continue like this. I'm going to give it a try..."

She didn't finish her words and started taking action directly.

I felt some kind of fluctuation in the ghost's yin energy.

Mo Xiaoling asked alertly: "What are you doing?"

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