Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

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He remembered very clearly that in order to search for clues during the day, he carefully flipped through the bookshelves, and he swept many books to the floor.

But now, all the books have been neatly placed back in the bookcase, and the stationery on the table has also been neatly stacked.

A chill came straight up.

There seems to be an invisible 'person' in this room...

Xu Ming forced himself to calm down, put down his backpack, looked around vigilantly, and sat cross-legged in the center of the room, then took out candles, lighters, and rice needed for the ceremony from his backpack.

Then Xu Ming quietly put the fruit knife on the floor within reach, as a comfort.

Soon Xu Ming picked up the lighter, carefully lit the candles one by one, then dripped the wax oil on the floor, and finally arranged the candles in an irregular circle.

The room was gradually filled with dim, dim candlelight.

The candle flame kept flickering, and so did Xu Ming's shadow on the wall, like a monster with teeth and claws ready to jump down from the wall at any time.

The bloody moonlight shining through the window made the room even more eerie.

Xu Ming took a deep breath, grabbed a handful of rice from the bag with his left hand, twisted one with his right hand, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Relying on his memory, Xu Ming threw the first rice to the candle circle in front of him.

pat!

It seemed that after closing his eyes, his other senses were slightly strengthened, and Xu Ming could clearly hear Mi falling on the floor with a crisp and pleasant impact sound.

The ceremony has officially begun...

Xu Ming didn't know if it was an illusion caused by psychological hints, but just after the first rice fell to the ground, an inexplicable coolness came out of nowhere, which made him shiver involuntarily.

But Xu Ming didn't dare to stop his hand. He quickly took out the second one from his left hand and threw it out.

pat!

There was a soft sound, followed by the third, fourth... No.12, No.13...

Xu Ming felt that every time he dropped a rice, the coolness in the air became colder.

At first, it was just a coolness that would make people misunderstand that it was an illusion, but now it has given him goosebumps.

There was an obvious abnormality in room 205, but Xu Ming's hand movements did not stop.

pat!

No.14 dropped to the ground.

Squeak~~! !

Suddenly there was a harsh noise from the window, as if something was scratching the glass with a sharp fingernail.

Xu Ming shivered, subconsciously grabbed the fruit knife on the floor with his right hand, and at the same time his eyelids trembled, as if he wanted to open his eyes.

At the last moment, Xu Ming remembered the system's advice and forcibly resisted the urge to open his eyes.

The ear-piercing scratching sound continued, Xu Ming hesitated and chose to continue.

No.15 rice was thrown into the candle circle, followed by No.16...

As Xu Ming kept throwing out the rice, the surrounding air became colder, and the thing outside the window seemed to be in a hurry, and the scratching sound became harsher.

pat!

Four of No.20 fell to the floor.

blah blah blah!

Suddenly there was another abnormal noise in the room.

A drop of sweat slipped from Xu Ming's nose.

In the darkness, this voice was very clear, and it came from the closet in the room!

It was as if something was trying to crawl out of the closet, and kept banging on the door.

As if stimulated, the scratching outside the window became more frequent.

Xu Ming subconsciously speeded up.

Soon to No.30 four.

Xu Ming raised his vigilance all of a sudden.

At this moment, no matter how dull a person is, it is time to discover that the appearance of the abnormal noise is related to the number 'four'.

pat!

Kaka!

Sure enough, the moment No.30 fell to the ground with four meters, there was a sound of turning the doorknob outside the door.

At this time, Xu Ming was very grateful for his prudent decision and locked the door ahead of time.

pat!pat!

Xu Ming's hand kept on throwing rice one by one into the candle circle.

As the number continued to approach '44', the sounds of scratching outside the window, banging in the closet, and unlocking the door became more and more urgent.

There was even a faint, rotten, fermented stench in the air.

When Xu Ming dropped the No.40 three rices, those unknown things seemed to be impatient.

There were loud crashing sounds from the windows, wardrobe, and door at the same time, mixed with the sound of cracking glass and wooden boards.

The stench in the air was also so strong that it was disgusting.

The temperature in the room can be described as freezing cold.

Drops of cold sweat dripped from Xu Ming's forehead. In order to prevent himself from opening his eyes uncontrollably, he had to close them tightly.I don't know if it was because the temperature was too low or because he was too nervous, but Xu Ming's body trembled slightly.

He suppressed his fear, picked up the last rice from the palm of his left hand, and threw it out quickly!

pat!

The moment No.40 dropped four meters to the ground, the abnormal noises outside the window, wardrobe, and door suddenly disappeared.

The room was quiet, as if everything before was an illusion.

Xu Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his eyes all of a sudden.

At this moment, a refreshing and gentle man's voice suddenly sounded from opposite Xu Ming.

"Oh~ are you the new transfer student?"

When Xu Ming saw everything in front of him clearly, his expression instantly became extremely solemn.

A few palm-sized Japanese dolls made of white porcelain suddenly broke into his sight.

A black-haired boy with glasses, a plump girl with long wine-red hair, a vigorous girl with orange meatball hair, a naughty boy with blond hair...

These lifelike Japanese dolls in different shapes are surrounded by the candle circle, smiling.

However, the dim candlelight shone on the surface of the white porcelain, and even the smile of the doll became extremely strange.

It makes people feel cold.

What's even more frightening is that the images of these puppets are so lifelike that Xu Ming instantly recognized their identities.

Marui Zenji, Sakaki Ryoko, Yoshino Yuki, Sato Shoji...

They were the Jixingliao students that Xu Ming speculated that they might have disappeared collectively.

Students who suddenly disappeared, weird and lifelike dolls...

There is an evil spirit everywhere.

What made Xu Ming more concerned was the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

I saw a handsome brown-haired man, wearing a light blue bathrobe and holding a folding fan, sitting opposite Xu Ming.

He squinted slightly and looked at Xu Ming with a kind smile on his face.

However, Xu Ming saw a ferocious bloodstain on his neck, and his bathrobe collar and chest were stained blood red.

This bloodstain directly ran across his neck. A normal person would have died a long time ago with such a fatal injury. How could he sit calmly and talk happily opposite Xu Ming like him?

He must be dead...

Although Xu Ming didn't open his mouth to question, the vigilance in his eyes already explained everything.

And Xu Ming had already recognized him.

Yisehui, the 7th member of the original Ten Heroes, the hidden boss in Jixing Liao, and also the first missing person in Jixing Liao.

"It seems that the rookie is very wary of me~"

Facing Xu's obvious vigilance, Yisehui smiled slightly.

"Senior Yishi, you seem to have... disappeared for a long time."

Xu Ming hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to provoke him.

"Well, I've been dead for almost two or three years~"

Yisehui said with a smile on his face.

Judging by his expression, it seems that he doesn't care about his own life or death at all.

Xu Ming's expression froze.