My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Nioh told the truth frankly.

Among the six people, only one person will definitely survive, and this is in the case that even the Ghost Gate Inn has not entered. Such a dangerous situation makes everyone except Xun Xi can't help but want to retreat. , until King Nio said again: "But I have a way."

"You said it earlier!?"

As soon as Niwang's voice fell, Wu Mian immediately spit out: "Why didn't you say it earlier? I was so frightened that my heart skipped a beat."

Seeing this, King Nio smiled apologetically.

"Because my approach doesn't guarantee success either."

"After all, the Ghost Gate Inn is a supernatural place, and its strength is a little high. It is basically impossible for other countries to invade the inn."

Before Prince Ren could finish speaking, Xun Xi suddenly interrupted her.

"So it is impossible for the kingdom to lead people."

"And in this case, the biggest difficulty is how to predict the time of unmasking the coffin. Is the speed of Lu Yin's turning red fixed? Or is it completely random?"

"Although it is fixed, there are certain errors." King Nio said with a wry smile.

(Isn't this cheating!) Chen Mo scolded in his heart on the spot. If it weren't for Niwang's two-meter-tall figure, exaggerated pectoral muscles, and his status as a special commissioner, he might have gotten up and left. Only a fool would do this kind of purely gambling on probability.

On the other side, Xun Xi continued: "So what's the solution you said?"

"That's it." King Nio immediately explained when he heard the words: "I will let the scarecrow make a few tokens for you, and the tokens will have my spirit attached to them."

"With my spiritual blessing."

"All the supernatural attacks you receive will be transferred to me."

"I will tell you the time it took for the road guide to turn red the last time I used the road guide, and you can judge for yourself. Then I will hold the road guide, and if any of you miscalculate the time after I come out, I can also rescue you. And make sure none of you die in the coffin."

This is how Nioh can do it.

After all, very few people can be like her, not to mention high blood and high defense, but also directly take damage for teammates, so this method is indeed feasible.

"That's why you brought this one?"

Xun Xi looked at Liu Xing, codenamed Scarecrow: "The kingdom cannot be used in the inn, so let people spread out their supernatural powers instead of the kingdom."

"Yes." King Nio nodded.

On the other hand, the scarecrow was also relieved, obviously understood Niwang's thoughts, and had full confidence in Niwang: "My ability is the same as the code name, that is, to make scarecrows, but I need to use human hair as a medium. And the finished product will be Create a psychic connection with the medium.”

"Usually in the team, I am in charge of emergency rescue."

"After all, there are always some wounded who are not in the captain's field of vision and cannot be rescued. My supernatural power is specially used to deal with that situation."

As the King said.

As a team under the command of the Special Commissioner, whether it is a scarecrow or a crow, the meaning of its existence itself does not lie in how strong it is. It's about how much support he can provide for the captain of the squad, how much support he can provide for Nioh, and how many shortcomings he can fill. That's the most important trait.

Xun Xi naturally believed King Ren's words.

Besides, there is also a "true protagonist" on his side. Xun Xi believes that Chen Mo will definitely be able to get a hint of the time when Lu Yin becomes popular from the precognition novel.

"That's fine." So Xun Xisa agreed to King Ren's suggestion.

When Xun Xi spoke, Wu Mian and Chen Mo would naturally not object. The difference is that Chen Mo is still a little unwilling, but Wu Mian calmed down instantly, with an expression of "Since Xun Xi agreed, it must be no problem". Every gesture and gesture showed his confidence in Xun Xi.

Without further ado.

Niwang, who did things neatly, took the crowd directly to an empty room in the next step, and there were six nanmu coffins in the room.

However, what surprised Xun Xi was—

(It doesn't seem right.)

From the conference room to the room where the coffin was placed, Chen Mo grabbed the phone from beginning to end, even staring at the phone screen even at the risk of attracting strange stares from other people. However, the longer he watched, the more sweat on his face. There was no relaxed or confident expression at all.

And this kind of precognitive novel has not been updated?

Actually pigeon?

This change made Xun Xi a little unexpected. Could it be that King Ren's method is actually completely risk-free, and he can't even urge the precognition novel?

Or maybe the writer predicted my prediction.

Are you planning to wait until Chen Mo lies in the coffin before updating?

Thinking of this, Xun Xi took another photo of the future diary. It's a pity that this thing is still the same as before, like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no movement at all.

"Last time I used roadmap."

"The time it takes for the road to turn red is five minutes."

"However, this time the number of people has increased, and I suspect that the time for Lu Yin to turn red may also be extended accordingly. And when Lu Yin is about to turn red completely, I will hit the coffin board hard, if you can hear it, hurry up Come out. I'll beat the rhythm of the percussion according to Ode to Joy."

"One more thing" Nioh continued:

"Even if there is an accident, don't panic. Hold on to the scarecrow in your hand. With them, I can save you no matter what danger you encounter."

"understand?"

"clear!"

The Scarecrow and the Crow replied as soon as possible. Wu Mian and Chen Mo looked at Xun Xi, and only after seeing Xun Xi nodded, did they speak.

The six led the blood to the road one after another.

Then it was put into the coffin and closed.

"Boom!"

Closing the coffin lid, darkness enveloped everything in an instant, and the sound was cut off, leaving only his heartbeat and gentle breathing. Immediately afterwards, for some unknown reason, a cold air suddenly rose from the bottom of the coffin, like a small hand gently caressing the top of Xun Xi's head.

However, seeing Xun Xi's eyes not squinting, he was completely unmoved.

Then I saw him take out his mobile phone, open the clock software, cut into the stopwatch interface, and decisively press the start button to start the five-minute countdown.

He even played "Gong Xi Fa Cai" by the way.

"I congratulate you for making a fortune~, I congratulate you for being wonderful~"

"The best please come here~, the bad please go away~"

"Oh, it's not surprising that there are many people~"

Facing this scene, even the cold air above his head seemed to be at a loss. After a while, it dissipated on its own in the singing.

And as time passed, the future diary in Xun Xi's arms was never updated. Time passed minute by minute, and the time on the stopwatch in the phone was getting closer and closer to the previously agreed five minutes. However, within these five minutes, UU read www. uukanshu.com Xun Xi found that something was wrong with the coffin.

I saw Xun Xi's fingers swipe around the coffin.

Originally, these coffins were made of fine golden nanmu, let alone five minutes, even if they were placed for a hundred years, there would not be much decay.

Yet now.

Xun Xi not only smelled the smell of rotting wood, but the inside of the coffin that had been neat and tidy suddenly became pitted.

It seemed as if hundreds of thousands of years had passed in the blink of an eye.

"Why is that?"

Xun Xi was a little hesitant, but he was not worried about dying here. First, the diary had not been updated, and secondly, he also had his own unique life-saving skills.

He left Si Nian outside.

It's a big deal to commit suicide, and then be revived by Si Nian's side.

This move has always been Xun Xi's ultimate trump card.

Tried and tested.

"Time is up."

Seeing the point, Xun Xi didn't delay, put his hand directly on the coffin lid above his head, and then exerted force, he was about to lift the coffin lid and climb out.

However, he soon found that he couldn't push it away!

The coffin lid, which had not been inserted into the coffin nails and was easily pushed open, was now as heavy as a mountain, and even with the strength of Xun Xi's inhuman body at the moment, it could not be pushed open at all. As if something was pressing on the coffin board, preventing him from leaving and trapping him in the coffin!

"Can this be cowardly?"

After being stunned for a while, Xun Xi didn't hesitate, took out the supernatural poker, opened the cover, and summoned the dog-headed guillotine to slash directly at the coffin cover above his head.

"Crack!"

In the next second, the lid of the coffin above Xun Xi's head was split open by him.