Only 5t5 persecuted world

The pointer points to two o'clock in the morning, the hotel owner yawns and closes the gate, and goes back to sleep with his slippers on.

Akiya Kirihara and Masaharu Nioh were pressed down by Genichiro Sanada and obediently closed their eyes. Seiichi Yukimura drew the curtains, but did not see the backs of the two quietly leaving through the window.

The one who looks the most obedient is the one who likes to make trouble the most. How could such a fun thing like trying one's courage not have our share.

88 Bridge, 88, Fafa, sounds like a good bridge to attract money.

The two girls walked on the dark night road, staring at the sky full of stars.

"Why can't people think in a positive way?" Xuejian Weizhi was very puzzled, "Look, if this bridge is Zisha bridge, although everyone will take the risk of being spanked by their parents to practice courage at night, But this amount of traffic is not enough. Once something really serious happens and the police block it, it will be cool."

"If it is a bridge that attracts wealth, it will be completely different!"

Zhizhi said excitedly: "Is there anything more than metaphysics that can induce people's desire for money? No! As soon as Fafaqiao's name was typed out, a front page headline was arranged immediately, and then a contract was signed with Saitama Travel Agency. Use the bus to bring tourists to this area - group photos, souvenirs, guards, concentric locks, bridge figures and other derivative peripheral arrangements, and a generation of tourist holy places was born."

"It's very simple after the signboard is launched. Don't underestimate the influence of Internet celebrities and human beings' obsession with going to popular scenic spots to take pictures and posting on Moments. The Belt and Road Initiative stimulates the local economy. We can apply for a patent for this bridge. The nearby residents rely on the bridge to eat. Bridges, B&Bs, snacks, clothing, and photography can all be arranged, and even Jin Meiji’s school will be classified as a 3A-level scenic spot, and your value will increase.”

Xue Jian Weizhi made gestures: "When the time comes for the inspection by the leader, remember to ask Hui to restrain himself a bit. Otherwise, he and the leader walked into the school gate together. The principal asked the students to bow and say hello to the inspector leader. As a result, all the students in the school said in unison, 'Thank you, brother Fuhei. !', the scene will become very embarrassing."

The more Zhizhi talked, the more excited he became: "Not necessarily, what if the inspector leader treats Hui Jing like a heavenly man, and tells the truth that this child is expected to become a national idol?"

"At this time, Tsumiki, you have to take on the responsibility of being a big sister, and tell those filthy adults: We Huihui is a big baby with a worth of one billion! Less than 20 billion is not for sale, and more than 50 billion is barely enough. Consider selling Hue - but if they're willing to add a zero after the 50 billion, we can deliver."

"How is it?" Xue Jian Weizhi turned her head to look at Tsumiji whose smile disappeared, "Am I a little genius who makes money?"

Zhizhi: Praise me!Praise me!

Fukurotsu Miki didn't dare to speak.Standing on the 88 bridge, she was surrounded by the wind, the pale moon was like a huge eyeball staring at them coldly, and the distant mountains and forests were like slender ghosts in the darkness.

In such a terrifying environment, she couldn't get nervous at all.

As soon as Tsumiji thought of changing the name of the bridge under her feet to Fafa Bridge, strings of festive copper coins seemed to appear in front of her eyes, hanging on the bridge like tassels and fluttering in the wind, making the sound of metal collisions.

The entire bridge was painted with red paint, just like a wedding scene designed by a local tyrant: red!Big red!red!gold!Bright gold!Can Jin!How extravagant it is, how extravagant it is, blinding people and leaving tears without money.

"Indeed...it is a bridge to attract wealth." Tsumiji was convinced, and she couldn't help but follow Mie Yukami's train of thought: create a new IP in Saitama, promote the development of tourism, drive the local economy, and transform schools into scenic spots , Fu Heihui sells herself to become a national idol...Stop!The last one can't!

It is not advisable to sell your younger brother for glory, even if Fu Heihui's worth is really worth a billion!

"Should we still test our courage?" Tsumiji asked, who followed Xuejian Weizhi and slipped out of the window in the middle of the night, "There is no tension at all."

She was still a little scared at first, the 88 bridge atmosphere was well established, and late at night was the easiest time to think about things and scare herself.

However, when Xue Xue saw that Weizhi was here, it was the result of her restraint that Tsumiki didn't smile so hard on the spot.

"I don't think Zhizhi needs to test his courage." Tsumiji said sincerely, "Is there anything you are really afraid of?"

"Yes." Xuejian Weizhi said with a gloomy face, "For example, the swimming pool that pumps water at the same time, the idiot farmer who stuffs chickens and rabbits into one cage, Da Ming and Li Hua's friend Han Meimei who are always chasing Xiao Ming. "

"And the ultimate demon king—the Wutiao teacher who sent me back a box of math papers in the middle of a business trip." Zhizhi put on a pain mask, "It's just 88 bridges, there's nothing to be afraid of."

She put her on Tsumiji's shoulder quietly: "There is no tense atmosphere? How about I read you a solid geometry problem? Or listening to conic sections and sequence problems is also good. Learn about linear algebra?"

You're welcome, her question bank can tell you all night without repeating the same.

"No need." Tsumiji said affirmatively, "I feel fear, let's try our courage."

The courage test site of the 88 bridge is under the bridge, skimming over the rocks, the jungle and the flopping crows in the forest, Xuejian Weizhi raised his hand to push aside the branches in front of him, and looked up to see the bright moon hanging high in white.

"This is a bridge." She said softly, no matter how low the voice was, it was as clear as my ears in the dead of night, "Why is there no river under the bridge?"

"River?" Tsumiji followed behind Yukimi Mie, carefully holding the hem of her clothes to keep her balance, "There is no river...does the small stream in front count?"

"Forget it." Seeing that Weizhi stopped by the stream, Xue raised her hand to stop Tsumeiji from going forward.

The gurgling stream is as thick as a girl's arm, meandering among the rocks, and the faintly flowing water presents a strange purple-red color under the moonlight, clear and coquettish.

Xuejian Weizhi silently hooked the gauze covering his left eye with his little finger.

The bright red pupils of insight are exposed to the air, and the eyes that have not seen light for a long time have adapted well in the dark, scanning from bottom to top.

The ground under the purple-red water surface is faintly pulsating, like digging into the skin of a fat worm, and the lump rises and falls with breathing.The exterior is whitewashed and peaceful, but the interior is corroded to the point where only a pile of minced meat remains.

The woods on the other side of the river swayed in the breeze, and the outstretched branches were struggling hands. The patterns on the hands were like twisted roots of old trees, and there was a laughing mouth in the center of the palm.

The red moon above the sky laughed wantonly, and the eyeballs embedded in the center of the sphere looked at Mie Yukimi maliciously, and the whites of the bloodshot eyes were swollen like they were about to explode in a second.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhizhi was vigilant, "It's not my fault that you only have one eye. If you don't need it, just dig it out and give it to those in need."

"Zhizhi?" Tsumiji asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm watching the live version of Douban's one-star ghost movie." Xuejian Weizhi commented, "The atmosphere is barely ok, the content is nothing new, it's all common elements of horror movies, and the narrative plot is incomprehensible. Overall, one-star can't do it. More, it belongs to the category of going to the cinema to watch a very hypnotic movie, and after waking up, only the popcorn is delicious. It’s not recommended.”

Obviously seeing that the magic power is a super-level curse embryo, but this is the only domain that was born?

"I regret it, why did you come out to play wild in the middle of the night?" Xue Jian Weizhi sighed, and a cluster of flames ignited at his fingertips, "Set fire to the mountain, and sit in prison. To exorcise the curse spirit, you have to pay legal fees." The price, the profession of conjurers really has no future."

"Is there a curse spirit here?" Tsumiji was taken aback. She stuck to Yukimi Mie's back and looked carefully, "Is it hiding in the river?"

"On the other side of the river." Xuejian Weizhi threw the spark from her fingertips, and the gorgeous fireworks exploded in her pupils, "Crossing the river to the other side, the birth domain of the cursed fetus is not strong enough, only the chosen one who meets the conditions Can step in."

"It's okay if you want to go in and have a look." Zhizhi clapped his hands, "But I feel that this curse spirit's taste is not very good. The horror elements are too exaggerated, and I haven't grasped the essence of ghost stories."

"The essence of ghost stories?" Tsumiji was puzzled.

"Yeah." Xuejian Weizhi has seen a lot of curse spirits, and he has studied it very well, "The horror that is placed in front of the audience is just a novelty. For example, eyeballs, severed limbs, fingers, etc., compared to horror It's more like a sense of shock, and the shock can only last for a short time, which is very boring."

No, it's already strong enough, why do you hate iron so badly?Tsumiki silently moved a little closer to Yukimi Mie, resting her chin on the girl's shoulder.

"The real horror is the sudden discovery of abnormalities in ordinary, daily life. For example, the refrigerator at home is very clean but there is always a lingering stench, and the beautiful neighbors wear black zipper masks all the year round. The faucet in the kitchen in the middle of the night can't be turned off no matter what..." Yukimi Mie said slowly, "And, the friend who was leaning behind you was dropped."

The bleak wind at night suddenly stopped, and the cold air climbed up the person's arms, forming a layer of dense pimples due to stress.

"...how did you find out?" the girl stuck behind Yukimi Mie asked softly, her voice was like smoke that couldn't be grasped, "I don't look like her?"

"Like." Xuejian Weizhi said casually, "You are using Tsumiji's body, it's authentic."

"However." The black-haired girl strangled the throat of the person behind her with one hand, with a cold expression, "Although Tsumiki is two years younger than me, she is a very reliable big sister compared to me who is outrageous."

"My sister won't hide behind." Xuejian said calmly, "No matter how scared Jin Meiji is, she will definitely stand in front of me."

"A counterfeit is a counterfeit, an inferior thing."