Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"Okay, okay, let's drink again another day."

"Tianyu, don't think too much. You are the most beautiful girl in our dormitory. With your looks, it's easy for you to find a girlfriend."

The roommates said a few words and returned to the dormitory with Tianyu.

Back in the dormitory, the roommates wanted to invite Tianyu to play games, but Tianyu refused.

Tianyu lay on his bed and searched for information about the evil god on the Internet with his mobile phone. The search results were all legends of the evil god imagined by humans.

These were not what Tianyu wanted to find at all. Tianyu guessed that the situation in this world was either that the evil god had just begun to pollute the world; or that it had not been noticed by humans; or that the government deliberately concealed it and did not allow relevant information to circulate on the Internet.

Tianyu personally felt that the second possibility was more likely. Then Tianyu got up and prepared to go out. Since there was no useful clue on the Internet, Tianyu planned to go out and have a look himself.

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"Tianyu, where are you going?"

"Just go out for a stroll."

Leaving this sentence, Tianyu left the dormitory.

When he came to the campus, Tianyu opened the evil-repelling eye and walked aimlessly.

Many students pointed at him after seeing him. It was obvious that he had fainted at the confession scene in the afternoon, making him a celebrity in the school.

Tianyu didn't mind how others looked at him. He was just a passerby in this world.

Suddenly, Tianyu stopped walking and his eyes were fixed on a girl.

Through the evil god's eye, Tianyu could clearly see that there was a strange black condensation on the girl's back, which could not dissipate for a long time.

"What is this, evil spirits possessed?"

Tianyu followed the girl calmly.

As the night deepened, fewer and fewer people were on the street. Zhao Ziqiu came out of a hotel, holding a box in his hand, and hailed a taxi on the roadside.

"Master, go to Puluo Street."

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Zhao Ziqiu leaned back on the back seat, and a deep look of fatigue appeared on her pretty face.

It was already 11:30 in the evening. It was so late, and Zhao Ziqiu, a beautiful girl, came out alone to take a taxi, which was obviously a very dangerous move.

What if the taxi driver had some bad intentions and took her to a remote place, then she would be helpless.

Zhao Ziqiu actually knew that it was not safe for her to take a taxi alone, but she was not worried, because from the moment he received the box, his fate was no longer under her control, and the curse on him had already appeared.

If the driver had any bad intentions, he would definitely die!

The curse started a year ago. One day last year, Zhao Ziqiu, who had just graduated from high school, went on a graduation trip with several of her best friends. The destination was a remote town.

At that time, Zhao Ziqiu accidentally picked up a piece of copper, and her nightmare began.

A month after returning from the trip, on the first day of school, Zhao Ziqiu received an inexplicable strange text message.

The content of the text message was to rush to a certain place within half an hour. If she did not arrive at the destination within the specified time, her best friend would die.

Zhao Ziqiu, who had just entered college life, of course treated the text message as a spam fraud text message and chose to ignore it directly, and then something even more strange happened.

Half an hour later, Zhao Ziqiu received a call from a classmate, who told her that her best friend had hanged herself in the dormitory.

You know, Zhao Ziqiu and her best friend were admitted to different universities, not in the same city.

And just after the start of school, everyone came to the new school with a yearning for college life. Who would choose to hang themselves in the new dormitory?

Even a person with severe depression would not do this, right?

Although on the surface, the death of the friend had nothing to do with Zhao Ziqiu, because the two people were not in the same city at all.

Under normal logic, no one would link the death to someone in another city.

Zhao Ziqiu did not encounter any trouble. When the police investigated the scene, they determined that her best friend committed suicide.

But Zhao Ziqiu knew that her friend's death was likely related to her, because the strange and terrifying text message predicted her friend's death, and even the time could match.

These things also became Zhao Ziqiu's inner demon. In the days that followed, Zhao Ziqiu often had nightmares, dreaming that her friend's wronged soul stood up and accused her.

Two months later, Zhao Ziqiu's mobile phone received another strange text message, asking her to rush to a certain place within an hour. If she did not arrive on time, her other friend would also die.

With the last experience, Zhao Ziqiu certainly did not dare to neglect it, and immediately prepared to rush to the place mentioned in the text message to find out.

Unexpectedly, there was a rich second-generation kid in the school who organized a love confession campaign, and the person he confessed to was Zhao Ziqiu.

At that time, the rich second-generation kid called his friends, got seven or eight supercars, and blocked the school gate to confess to Zhao Ziqiu.

To be more precise, he was pestering and pestering Zhao Ziqiu.

Zhao Ziqiu spent a lot of effort to get rid of this rich second generation, but she wasted a lot of time and was a few minutes late for the agreed time of the text message. Then another friend of hers died strangely in another city.

The death of the second friend directly made Zhao Ziqiu collapse. From that day on, Zhao Ziqiu lost hope and lived in fear and anxiety every day.

She also changed from a young and lively beautiful girl to a silent and introverted girl. She no longer interacted with people, let alone those boys who confessed to her.

Even if they were roommates in the same dormitory, Zhao Ziqiu would keep a distance.

Because she was afraid that these people would become her friends and trigger the appearance of strange text messages again.

Over time, Zhao Ziqiu became a cold goddess in school. Many people gave her a nickname, Zhao Gaoleng.

But tonight, Zhao Ziqiu received a strange text message again. The content of the text message required him to go to a place on Puluo Street before 12 o'clock tonight. If he did not arrive on time this time, he would die.