As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream

Chaosu bought a lot of things in the mall, especially white clothes.

After spending 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, she walked towards home with her shopping bag in full force.

Here, I would like to express my special thanks to her grandfather for making unbeatable wealth for their family with his advanced mind. Of course, according to her grandfather, that is—

With the setting of the infinite flow, he will not lose anything. Otherwise, as soon as he loses, the identity and background of the white lotus female supporting role "Chao Su" will be completely different.

The rich three generations are cool.

She returned home, took out the clothes in the shopping bag, and hung them flat in the closet. Afterwards, I lay on the bed with the mask on, picked up my mobile phone and went shopping on the forum again. The "Security Diary" is still hanging high above the forum. No matter how the netizens top the post and speak. The security guard never showed up.

Other netizens commented below—

[Fuck, I just finished reading this post. When my mother came back, she told me how a new bus stop was built near our house, and the number on the stop sign was still so unlucky. It's actually 444. 】

【I came across this post on my way home from get off work. Walk and watch. After reading it, my hands and feet became cold. Just then, I heard a horn, I looked back, and a bus drove past me. The license plate affixed to the front door is 44X. I didn't see the last number. But I'm so... complicated. 】

【So is the landlord still alive? 】

Glancing at Su, people who have seen this post more or less came up to speak, saying that they had heard about 444 more or less on the night they read the post, or had seen 444 road bus.

"Dududu---" A harsh horn sounded through the long night, blasting in Chaosu's ear. Chao Su's heart trembled slightly, the high beam shone from a distance, flashed past her room, and finally drove into the distance.

Zhao Su calmed down, left the forum, and began to check. Suddenly, a new post appeared in her field of vision—

"Have you seen the new laws, regulations and policies promulgated by the state! 》

Chao Su didn't intend to click on it at first, this title is very boring. However, when she refreshed some forums, she found that there were dozens of replies after this post.

Obviously, the real content of the post made many people respond with excitement.

) when it reaches 3,000, the province and city must be prohibited from passing through and reported to the state. 】

When she saw this policy, Chaosu was all energized, and her eyes especially paused for a long time on the word "strange death".

Many netizens have already commented below.

【Netizen 1: Strange Death... What does it mean? 】

Is this all on alert level 1? What exactly happened? 】

[Netizen 3: Thinking of the news I have seen in recent days, I have an ominous hunch. 】

[Netizen 4: Wait for me, I will make a timeline first. 】

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The following are mostly speculations by netizens about recent strange events. More and more people are commenting on the thread below.

[Netizen 123: I always feel that I have been paranoid recently. It turns out that everyone has encountered the same thing! When I entered the elevator, there were only three people, but the elevator sounded an overweight alarm. At that time, I was embarrassed! I was the last one to get into the elevator, still a girl! I will never forget the expressions of the two boys in the elevator looking at me. Thinking about it now, maybe there were more than three of us in the elevator at that time. 】

[Netizen 133: Someone finally said it! In the past few days, I have seen posts discussing supernatural events, for example, after a certain diary post next door was unsealed! I feel strange, now that the country has introduced relevant policies, does it mean that something is going to happen! 】

[Netizen 134: I was run by the street. In recent days, the upper management has issued a series of orders, blocking many places. Originally, I was so exhausted that I couldn't help but want to complain! Now think about it, there have been murders in those sealed places. What the hell! Seriously terrified. 】

[Netizen 135: I am on the 4th floor. I have sorted out the time line, let's watch it together. [picture]. 】

Zhao Su opened the picture and saw an obvious timeline.

[On October 10, the moon turns red. →On October 14th, the citizens of Shencheng began to have a nightmare →On November 14th, a death case was reported in a certain school. →On December 4, there was a cult mass suicide incident. →On December 14th, a large number of supernatural events occurred frequently, and the state relaxed its jurisdiction over supernatural novels, animations, and movies. →On January 4th, more and more spiritual posts appeared. →On March 14, the state announced the policy on subsidies for the deceased who died in strange ways, and started corresponding measures. 】

In the beginning, for every date with a "4", there was a large death event. In the end, there were more and more supernatural events, and the attitude of the country became more and more strange. It's like tacitly acquiescing to something.

In the end, on March 14, the state announced the corresponding subsidies for the strange dead.

Seeing the timetable listed by netizen 4, all netizens commented below to express their shock. The popularity of this post is getting higher and higher, and in the end, someone even moved it to Weibo, Douban and other places with the highest number of netizens.

For a time, everyone was talking about it.

Especially on Weibo, many people @@the country's official Weibo, trying to get a so-called truth. Of course, under these netizens who are constantly @official Weibo, countless people joked and commented, "Brother, your number is dying", "Brother, open the door to check the water meter, please go to drink tea".

No one thinks the state will answer in the affirmative.

However, soon, they were slapped in the face.

The country publishes a URL.

Click on this URL to see the corresponding language selection. After Chao Su clicked in, the system automatically matched her into Chinese.

Ghostarchivesmanagementnetwork.

Spiritual File Management Network.

In the center page of the website, there is a world map floating on it, displaying 197 countries and 36 regions. The main color of each section is roughly red, but the shades of red are very different.

Some are so red that they have turned black, while others are a shallow layer.

Chao Su took a brief glance, and found that the more the country and the area with the population explosion, the greater the number of incidents of ghosts and ghosts, and the deeper the redness.

A country 11,120 cases, J country 8,910 cases, K country 5,639 cases... Looking down towards the Soviet Union, I see that the record on C country is 13,324 cases.

13324 paranormal events.

Missing persons unknown, number of deaths unknown.

Seeing these two lines of text, Su's heart trembled, she looked horizontally and vertically, as if she could feel the deep helplessness behind her through this line of text. Does anyone know how the supernatural event happened? I don't know when this supernatural event occurred. What countries and world-class organizations can do now is to make ordinary people aware of the seriousness of the matter.

13324 paranormal events.

Chao Su pointed to the location of Country C, and it didn't take long for her to appear in front of her.

World-class paranormal events (occurring in my country)

1. hearse

Note: The hearse at night always encounters dying people. (There are no survivors.) Currently, it appears in 30 countries including Country C and Country D.

2.

Note: Always shrouded, no one escapes. (Due to uncertainty, it is temporarily listed as a world-class terrorist event.)

National paranormal events:

1. Nightmare.

Remarks: Every Thursday, the citizens of Shencheng fall into sleep collectively. Unconsciously, transmit fear. (There are currently no deaths, but those who have fallen into nightmares are in extremely poor mental state and may commit suicide at any time.)

2. Mirror Ghost

You must beat the opponent with rock-paper-scissors in order to win. (Current death toll: 221, 1 alive.)

3. National: Ghost Bride

She said she was looking for someone. (Current death toll: Undetermined.)

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Looking all the way down towards Su, there are not many ghosts at the national and provincial levels, only 35 cases. Compared with the 660 cities in the country, these national and provincial paranormal events are relatively few in general. After all, even a first-tier city may not necessarily encounter a provincial terrorist incident.

Compared to these high-level and difficult terrorist incidents, most of the rest are town-level and municipal-level terrorist incidents. Chao Su estimated that the female ghost in high-heeled shoes she encountered could only be considered to be on the upper side of the city level.

It's a bit more powerful than the city level, but not yet at the provincial level.

Zhao Su thought this, clicked the mouse, refreshed the page again, and suddenly her eyes stopped.

[[New] Provincial level: XXX bus]

[There is a XXX bus stop sign in every city. (No matter how the other party's existence is learned from some channel, the other party will appear around. The rest of the information needs to be supplemented, and there is no case of survival.)]

XXX bus?

Is it the 444 bus?

Seeing this newly added supernatural event, she blinked towards Su, especially when she saw the notes behind, she couldn't help licking her lips. She had read the post on the No. 444 bus and knew about the existence of the No. 444 bus.

Then there is a bus stop sign for No. 444 near her?

Chao Su suddenly tore off the mask on her face, switched pages, and found that the security diary she had read before had been deleted. This further confirmed Chao Su's speculation.

In other words, she is very likely to take the 444 bus when she goes out now.

While Zhao Su was thinking about it, the mobile phone beside Chao Su began to buzz and vibrate, and the caller displayed Guan Ruiyuan's name. After leaving Yongjia No. 1 Middle School, the four of them exchanged mobile phone numbers for later contact.

Connected to the phone, Guan Ruiyuan's voice came from Chaosu's phone:

"Sister Chao, our school has just received a notice saying that the whole school is on holiday. It seems that the current situation is very serious. It is estimated that every family will not be able to go out for a long time. Therefore, Sister Chao hastened to save Order something to eat! Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be nothing to eat by then."

"Okay." As Chaosu said, he placed orders for vegetables, fruits and snacks in batches on the purchasing website. After paying the money, she also thought of something, and said to Guan Ruiyuan:

"You must not go out in the last few days. Wait for the follow-up development. I estimate that the country should be out of control by now."

There are large numbers of people dying all the time, and the way of death is chilling. Once or twice is okay, three times, four times, five times, six times... As the number of times increases, there will always be people who leak their mouths.

Sometimes, the blocking of news will lead to more deaths, and no one has ever been able to hide the truth.

Compared to soon, the country will have greater actions.

This will be a world class change.

After the two finished chatting, Chao Su received another WeChat request from Duan Ang. He added WeChat by directly searching for Chaosu's mobile phone number. Chao Su Yi clicked to agree. It didn't take long before she was drawn into a group.

The group name is "Namo Amitabha", which fully reflects Duan Ang's fear of death.

There are only four people in the group - Chao Su, Duan Ang, Guan Ruiyuan and Bo Shuchen. Chao Su opened Bo Shuchen's account and found that Bo Shuchen's profile picture was blank. His name is simply Chen.

Clean and clean.

He raised his eyebrows towards Su and switched back to the group.

Group Li Duan Ang retweeted a video. Chao Su didn't click to look inside. She flipped down slightly and saw the chat records of Duan Ang and Guan Ruiyuan.

[Duan Ang: People are crazy now, do you know the XXX bus? There is an anchor who wants to live broadcast to take this bus. 】

[Guan Ruiyuan: Doesn’t it mean that once the XXX bus knows its specific name, it will appear around? How can there be a host who dares to broadcast this? 】

[Duan Ang: The outdoor adventure channel that no one cares about is on fire! Now many anchors want to make a splash. Some are going to explore the haunted house, while others are broadcasting live in Shencheng, saying what to say to explore the mystery of human sleep. 】

[Duan Ang: The anchor has mosaicked the upper half of the live broadcast interface. I guess that's why the country doesn't block him, right? As long as the specific buses are not exposed, the live broadcast should be able to continue. After all, the country also needs the public to have a general understanding of the current situation. 】

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Zhao Su did not read the following words. After understanding the general situation, she clicked on the video forwarded by Duan Ang.

You need to download a live broadcast software. Chaosu followed the software's instructions, registered an account, and then saw the anchor's screen.

The host's name is Mo Xiaoqi.

Her voice came through the microphone, with a bit of relief and laughter, as if answering the questions of netizens in the barrage:

"Yes, I'm under the bus stop now. As you can see, this is a makeshift bus stop."

Zhao Su saw the bus stop along the direction of the camera.

The license plate of the bus station is blocked by mosaics, and only the license plate on a white background can be seen. There are lines of small print on the license plate. Someone on the barrage asked the starting station of the license plate, Mo Xiaoqi smiled and turned the camera to himself.

Mo Xiaoqi looks very good-looking, although there are traces of plastic surgery at the corners of her eyes and cheekbones, they are quite natural. At this moment, hearing the question on the barrage, she smiled sweetly:

"The departure station is not written, it is still empty. Moreover, the departure time is in the early morning. It is estimated that the XXX bus will not be seen until the early morning. Now, let's all chat first?"

If she can confirm that there is a supernatural situation in the country and dare to wait beside the bus stop, it should be said that she is brave, or she is not afraid of death.

Chaosu didn't stop in this live broadcast room. After writing down the time, she went to get takeout. Vegetables, fruit, and meat all go into the refrigerator, and snacks are piled on the snack shelf.

When the refrigerator and the two rows of snack racks were full, she started training according to the clown's training schedule. □□ Only the colored **** rotate in the air, and the outline of the ball cannot be seen clearly. The strength of the wrist, the coordination of the brain, and the flexibility of the body have all been enhanced during the training.

After training, Chaosu checked the news online again. At about five or six o'clock, there was a knock on her door. The property in the community came to distribute brochures. The brochure is about the popular science of ghosts, and it is clear that the country has begun to act. Chao Su glanced at the text in the brochure, which was obviously made by the staff working overtime.

The picture is not beautiful, the whole page is full of lines and lines of small characters. The propaganda slogans are catchy, such as "We are also human before death, and we meet again after death", and "You and I live in the same family, harmony and beauty depend on everyone." These propaganda slogans look like sand sculptures and horror.

In addition, these brochures list paranormal events that exist nearby.

Glancing at Su, everything was normal except for a strange incident in the "Shen Nong Bank" nearby. Therefore, the current residents can still travel normally, which makes Chaosu relieved.

At the same time, it is also remarked: When food and water resources are in difficulty, please actively call the property service number and scan the code to enter the property group.

After Chao Su scanned the code and entered the group, he put the brochure on the desk, set an alarm clock, and closed his eyes.

She makes up for sleep first, and waits until the early morning to watch Mo Xiaoqi's live broadcast.

At half past eleven in the evening, Chao Su woke up and opened the Cat Duck APP after daily skin care.

The night has come, and the light from the camera hit Mo Xiaoqi's face, making her facial features look a little scary. She folded her arms and sat beside the stone, sitting, shivering in the cold wind.

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Mo Xiaoqi sat on the stone, the cold light of the camera hit her face. She blinked and watched the number of people in the live broadcast room increase rapidly at half past eleven, from four or five thousand to one hundred and twenty thousand.

Her nerves became excited, her eyes fixed on the barrage, and she began to communicate.

"Me? I'm not afraid. Everyone is here, what am I afraid of?"

"The country has a new policy, and someone has to take the lead. Have you seen the newly added A+ terrorist incident? This is the terrorist incident that I want to explore now?"

"The XXX bus has no starting station and no terminal station. The starting time is 00:00, and the last bus is 04:04. So, there are still about ten minutes, we will You can see the XXX bus."

"At that time, we can see how terrifying the provincial terrorist incident is? If you like the anchor, you can give the anchor a little attention. This is Xiao Qi, follow Xiao Qi and don't get lost."

As time goes by, the time on the phone slowly jumps up, from 11:59 PM to 00:00 AM.

In an instant, Mo Xiaoqi felt her heart tighten quickly, she licked her lips, trying to keep herself calm.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"I'll adjust the camera first, how about you stand in my field of vision and experience it?"

"Can you see clearly?"

The camera began to shake slightly, pointing to the night scene ahead.

The night was empty and dark, and the corner here was relatively remote, and Mo Xiaoqi couldn't even see a single figure. The surrounding leaves were swirling, making a "rustling" sound.

"It's a little scary." She said softly, and her heart began to gradually become uneasy.

She lowered her head and glanced at the bullet screen on the screen of her mobile phone, watching the chatting content of netizens, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help showing a little smile.

"Okay, let's see when this bus will show up."

After chatting for about five minutes, a harsh horn sounded in the distance.

"Beep-"

The bright high beam shone on Mo Xiaoqi's face, Mo Xiaoqi took a deep breath. She blinked, looked at the barrage on the phone, and whispered:

"The car is coming, the car is coming."

She didn't feel it at first, but when the car slowly stopped in front of her, she suddenly panicked. The high beams shone on her face, making it impossible for her to see what was inside the car.

She blinked, and at this point, she couldn't step back.

Thinking about the fame that may skyrocket in the future, Mo Xiaoqi gritted her teeth.

It's just a provincial-level terrorist incident, it hasn't reached the national level, it won't be very scary, it won't be very scary. Mo Xiaoqi comforted herself in her heart and stepped onto the bus.

The bus is very ordinary, the driver sits in the seat and controls the steering wheel.

The car was not as empty as Mo Xiaoqi thought, instead it was full of people.

The elderly, children, infants, women…all types of people. All eyes were on her as she walked down the aisle. I don't know if it was Mo Xiaoqi's delusion, but she always felt that these people's eyes were particularly gloomy, and they looked at her with malicious intent.

Mo Xiaoqi held her breath, moved carefully, found an empty seat and sat down. She just sat down when the old man beside her said

"Girl, shouldn't you take this car?"

Mo Xiaoqi secretly glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, looking at the bullet screen flying all over the sky, she asked carefully:

"Why?"

"Child, because you came up, you are destined to not survive."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the next second, the bus announcement sounded.

"Welcome to take this bus, and stop at Bride's Paradise in front."