Is this class the one I should take?

This was a bit of a joke, and many people present could hear the irony in it, and some even lowered their heads and laughed.

On the other side, pedestrians have already stepped onto the crosswalk with a huff, and the tide is rushing to the opposite side of the road.The player looked at the bland but smoky world they were walking towards with complicated eyes, then turned around and looked at Lu Shubei.

Lu Shubei was also looking at him.

The young man in a light blue denim jacket seemed to be standing there leisurely, speaking relaxed words, but his eyes were slightly closed, as if he couldn't bear to see that player die in vain.

At this time, there happened to be a few rays of sunlight falling on Lu Shubei's head and shoulders, making him even more warm and bright.

Who can not be moved after watching this?Can you turn your back on it?

Lu Shubei was really worried.

One person was pulled out last night for howling to get home.And this morning, some people didn't listen to the advice, and insisted on taking risks and killing their lives in a muddleheaded way.

These are all mistakes that the teacher knocked on the blackboard and emphasized that they must never make!

Good guy, from last night to this morning, there have been two typical cases all at once.

When this novice exam is over, they can pat their butts and leave, but Lu Shubei still has to stay in the novice classroom and continue to listen to one novice class after another.

At that time, after hearing the teacher give them an example, only Lu Shubei couldn't sit still.

"If you don't come back before that time, we will die together. Senior, I don't want to bear everything alone."

——This is Lu Shubei's true thoughts.

In addition, it looks normal across the road, but who knows what it actually looks like.Maybe the person who lowered his head and spread the pancakes was bleeding from all his orifices, and the head of the person on the bicycle was tilted, leaving only a few muscles and bones connected to his neck.

Thinking of this, Lu Shubei couldn't help but miss those red dot stickers he threw into the drawer.With this, Lu Shubei can see whether everything in front of him is a human or a ghost.

At present, there are seven red dots in the drawer, just enough to meet the daily disposable needs for a week, maybe, he can try to bring them into the next copy?

Eh, better not expose yourself.

Lu Shubei tried his best to look at the opposite side again, but unfortunately he still couldn't see anything unusual, and the oncoming sunlight was a bit glaring, making him squint his eyes.

Interestingly, just as he was squinting his eyes, the player suddenly stopped being stubborn, ran back, and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

Yang Jiasheng and the young man on the side were also looking at this place, not knowing why this person gave in so quickly.

Well, no matter what, this morning's farce is over, and it's good that no new additions have been added to the novice textbook.

The players gave up the idea of ​​going there, turned and left.Today, they have to go to Qiao Weiran's house to have a look, not far away, go straight, after two intersections is the community where his house is located.

Maybe there is an early breakfast at the gate of the community.

The players comforted themselves and walked forward.When passing by that Internet cafe during the period, someone muttered, saying why don't we buy a zongzi, maybe there will be clues in it.

Seeing that no one responded to him, he mustered up his courage and ran upstairs to buy by himself.This time, no one stopped him, because it was a special food recommended by the npc, so it would not be a big problem.

Soon after, the people who went to the Internet cafe to buy zongzi trotted to catch up with the team.He opened the zongzi as he walked, and soon found that there was no note in it, but since it tasted good, he was hungry again, so he just took it in his hand and ate it while walking.

A strong smell of meat immediately wafted through the team.Everyone didn't eat much in the morning, and smelling it, some people even almost drooled.

Lu Shubei also became more hungry. He looked back and saw that the player was gnawing his head intoxicatedly, with a lot of rice grains and sauce-colored gravy rubbed on his face and corners of his mouth.

Uh.

It's not so much that the player's eating looks unattractive, it's better to say that he seems to be confused by something.

Just at this moment, Ye Xing's stomach growled next to him.Lu Shubei pulled Ye Xing and told him to go and see that person, and then asked him, "Are you still hungry?"

After Ye Xing saw the man's eating, he shook his head violently and almost threw off his glasses: "I'm not hungry anymore!"

It doesn't matter, just hold on, maybe there is a snack seller in front of you.

Finally, that community lived up to everyone's expectations.When everyone saw the sign saying "Xinju District [-]" hanging vertically, they also saw the stall set up at the gate of the community with shining eyes.

Ye Xing was the first to run forward excitedly, and asked the aunt wearing a flower headband what was in the steamer.

The aunt smiled slightly, and opened the steamer. In the white steam, Ye Xing vaguely saw that there were all... zongzi.

Fortunately, the one next to it sells duck blood vermicelli soup.The players walked there resolutely, each ordered a bowl, and immediately sat down around the long table next to it, which was full.

Steamed buns with duck blood vermicelli soup, a little simple, but in this world, simplicity is a good thing.

Bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup were quickly brought up, and everyone fell silent, eating in suspense.In other words, Ye Xing might be starving, and he choked while eating. Lu Shubei, who was sitting next to him, reached out helplessly and patted his back to help him breathe.

While doing this, Lu Shubei looked up and saw the person who ate zongzi before.

He didn't ask for duck blood vermicelli soup, but stood by himself and waited.At this moment, he was sucking his gravy-stained fingers, looking like he couldn't finish it.

Lu Shubei looked at him, his stomach felt a little churned, and what he heard next almost caused a tsunami in his stomach.

That's what Ye Xing said. After Ye Xing calmed down, he gratefully said to Lu Shubei:

"Brother, you feel like a mother when you shoot me like this."

Lu Shubei slapped him on the back again, then bowed his head to eat, with no other distractions, ignoring the world.

After eating, it was almost 10 o'clock in the morning. The gradually stronger sunlight gave the players great courage. They followed each other and entered the community.

The community is not big, there are only four buildings in total, side by side.Moreover, although it is a few years old, the walls are all black and gray, but everyone can still vaguely see its original warm yellow color.

It stands to reason that if such a thing happened in the community, the atmosphere would be rather depressing, but the players observed the residents chatting in the yard, and found that everyone looked as usual, as if they were not affected by that incident.

If you think about it carefully, the reason is quite simple. Firstly, most people believe in science, and secondly, some masters from temples have already dealt with the matter here, so you can put your heart in your stomach.

Yang Jiasheng led a few people, and first went to chat with the uncles and aunts who had just returned from shopping for vegetables.After a while, he returned to the team and shook his head: "There is nothing unusual in the yard recently."

Residents did not hear the cries of ghosts at night, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor were not broken.

But as long as the relics are not burned out, something will happen here sooner or later.

Under the leadership of Yang Jiasheng, everyone walked to Building 1 on the far left, which was the unit where Qiao Weiran lived.And when they approached there, weird things finally happened.

There seems to be a strange smell around here?

A girl in the team sniffed, and looked at the brown stain on the door of the apartment building with uncertainty: "It can't be blood, can it?"

After what she said, everyone jumped away from the spot a lot. It is estimated that they had never jumped so far in the standing long jump in physical education class, and some people hugged together.

Just when the players were trembling, a clear voice came out of the corridor with the sound of footsteps: "Don't be afraid, benefactors, it was left over from the practice two days ago."

The title "Benefactor" made the players stand still.In daily life, people rarely hear others call themselves that. For a while, they thought that they had traveled back to the world of "Journey to the West".

However, they still stayed in this community, but there was a young and handsome man in front of him. He was not wearing a monk's robe, but he was bald, and he was holding a string of Buddhist beads. He looked like a young monk. .

He clasped his hands together in front of these people, bowed, smiled and said kindly: "It was left when disposing of the relics. You may not know that when you take these things away, you have to use the pen to be stained with chicken blood and duck blood." , click on it to drive away evil spirits and stop evil spirits."

Originally, Taoist priests and monks had to start doing things after taking out the things, but it is said that someone made a fortune, saying that this event is a bit special, and they have to take out the things first and put them in the temple.

At this moment, the little monk patiently explained to everyone in order to reassure them, but the faces of the players who had just finished eating duck blood vermicelli soup were even more ugly.

Lu Shubei could be better, he said that although he was stained with duck blood, firstly, it was solid duck blood, and secondly, no one dared to take these "Fathers of Ultra" away and burn them as relics—— Where are they relics, they are the legacy of human spiritual civilization.

On the other side, Yang Jiasheng saw the worry on the man's brow, and asked him, "Since the relics have been taken away, why are you here today, master?"

This is a direct attack on the core issue.

The little monk sighed and said that his Dharma name was Kongjing, and he was the youngest disciple in the nearby temple.

Originally, it was not his turn to worry about such things, but since there were more things in the temple, he began to dream frequently.In the dream, he saw the deceased Qiao Weiran.

Qiao Weiran sat in front of the dressing table, first applied a thick layer of foundation in front of the mirror, then drew eyebrows and applied eye shadow.He is extremely proficient in doing these things, even more professional than girls.Finally, he picked up the wig on the side, put it on, and smiled in the mirror contentedly.

Qiao Weiran in the dream didn't become ferocious, nor did he suddenly turn around to scare him, but he still noticed the unusualness of the dream.

This shows that Qiao Weiran has a lot of resentment, and this resentment has not been resolved.

He has gone to see the master, but for some reason, he has not been able to see the abbot recently.As for the brothers, they all said that this was just overthinking.

In the end, Kong Jing still couldn't let go of this matter, so he decided to come here to have a look in person today.The landlord had given them the key, and he wanted to find it again in the room.

Speaking of this, suddenly the rope of the Buddhist beads bracelet in Kong Jing's hand broke, and the dark brown Buddhist beads fell to the ground crackling and scattered all over the place.

Before he and the players could react, a black cat ran out of nowhere.It whined softly, flitted past them, and took a prayer bead along the way.

Here, there are cats eating Buddhist beads?

Kong Jing stared blankly at the beads on the ground, then bent down to pick them up.A few players who were closer to him immediately went to help, but he waved his hand to keep the players still and went to pick them up one by one.

So the players had no choice but to stand aside and watch, and because of this, everyone saw the empty scene and picked it up sixteen times.

—Sixteen Buddhist beads.

Holding the bead in his hand, he straightened up and looked around the players, closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, it seems that this is the fate of the Buddha. Donors, would you like to help me find the relics of the deceased? "

Yes, this is very willing.In fact, Lu Shubei had long wanted to tell him that for things like house demolition, many people would do it together.

Seeing the players nodding their heads one after another, Kong Jing put the beads in their palms one by one, no more, no less, exactly 16, corresponding to the 16 of them.

The players held the beads in their hands, and couldn't help but think of the player who was dragged out last night.If he is still there, it is estimated that no cat will take away the beads today, it will be exactly 17.

Kong Jing on the opposite side didn't know what the players were thinking, he said that he could go to Qiao Weiran's house now and let them go upstairs with him.

With the monk in front of the battle and the Buddhist beads to suppress evil in his hand, the players are naturally willing.However, when Kong Jing stepped onto the steps, Lu Shubei who had been silent all this time opened his mouth:

"Master, why don't we go and have a look in the basement?"

After all, that's where Qiao Weiran died.

Regarding this, Monk Kongjing said: "It's almost been emptied there, there's nothing to see."

At this moment, Yang Jiasheng glanced at Lu Shubei, and said, "Master, why not, some people will follow you to Qiao Weiran's house, and the other people will go to see the basement."

And how many people are willing to go to the basement?Now, the air became quieter.

In the end, a person who surprised everyone raised his hand first.It was the boy who kept pulling his face all day long, and he hummed, indicating that he would also follow.

Then, a girl also raised her hand, with a determined look on her face.

Lu Shubei had already made up his mind to go to the basement, so he just gave Yang Jiasheng a look.And when he looked back, he found that Ye Xing was staring at him.

The eyes were weak, helpless and hesitant.

After a while, the other players followed Kongjing up the stairs, while Ye Xing was still standing on the steps on the first floor, looking back at Lu Shubei frequently.

Lu Shubei saw his thoughts, and said to him: "If you are afraid, go up, you don't have to follow me. There is a master up there, so it's safe."

"Then," Ye Xing pushed his pair of black-rimmed glasses, "be careful."

After all, Ye Xing went upstairs, and Lu Shubei immediately turned around and went down the stairs on the left.

The basement was already gloomy and cold. After going down, their heads felt chilly and they were very uncomfortable.In addition, the taste of chicken blood and duck blood here is stronger.

There were three incidents here, but it seemed that those incidents had no effect on the residents here. When they went down, some people had just come out of their basement pushing bicycles.

The basement that Song Weiran went to was the first on the left.Yang Jiasheng took the key to open the door, while Lu Shubei and the others stood beside him.While waiting, they saw large brown blood stains on the ground by the door. Besides that, there were also some red scraps of paper and broken spells.

With a bang, the iron door was pulled open unsteadily.Yang Jiasheng was the first to walk in and let out a "huh".

As Kongjing said, it's really clean inside.

The debris has been cleared away, the ground has been thoroughly cleaned, and there is nothing in the house.What greeted Lu Shubei and the others was the empty room where talismans were painted with cinnabar dragons and phoenixes on the walls.

A little light came in from the rectangular window on the wall facing the door, and fell on the ground, giving it a faint light.

By the way, the only extra thing here is the white thick plastic pipe in the upper right corner, L-shaped, hanging from the roof, and the cornered end exits the wall.Every few tens of seconds, there would be a rattling sound—probably, it was a sewer pipe.

The girl took a step forward, keenly noticed the abnormality on the tube, and pointed it to her companions: "There are marks on it."

Indeed, if you walk in a little, you can see that there are three black strangle marks on the pipe, deeply imprinted on it.

Lu Shubei gestured silently. This mark was very similar to the mark left after the rope was tied on it.

Moreover, it is three ways.

He and the other players looked at each other: Here, three people were hanged.

Presumably those masters should have paid attention to this place, but for some reason, these traces could not be removed.

Seeing that they were all moving forward, Yang Jiasheng warned, "Don't touch them!"

In fact, no one dared to touch the pipe.

As soon as Yang Jiasheng's words fell, suddenly, a gurgling sound came into their ears from above.

They raised their heads subconsciously, and suddenly saw behind the narrow rectangular window above it. At some point, a pair of yellow eyes were fixed on it, peering at them condescendingly.

Fortunately, it wasn't a human face, it was the black cat they had seen before.

But the black cat was hunched over and looking straight at them, as if the owner of the house was spying on visitors.

After the players stared at it for a while, finally, the cat meowed and backed away. At the same time, something was poked through the open window and fell to the ground.

——It was the Buddhist bead that was taken away by the cat before.

pat.

pat.

Hey.

It was on the ground, bouncing, bouncing, and stopped tremblingly.

Everyone set their eyes on the bead, and when they were fascinated by it, a cool breeze blew gently by everyone's ears.

It was as if someone had blown a breath in their ear.

"Then what," Yang Jiasheng couldn't hold back anymore, "Let's go out."

He was the first to come in and the first to go out.

Lu Shubei was the last one. He always vaguely felt that there was something else here, but they missed it.

The boy in front saw that he was still not coming out, frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab him.

Lu Shubei was frightened this time. He remembered that the man said that he didn't like to have physical contact with others.

But now the boy not only grabbed his arm and walked out, but also stared at his right shoulder.

Lu Shubei was taken out abruptly by this man. In the sound of the door being closed heavily, his first reaction was: It's so cold.

The boy's hand was as if it had just touched an ice cube, without the slightest bit of warmth.

In other words, the dead man's hands may not be as cold as his after being dead for a few days.

However, the clothes worn by teenagers are not thin.In addition to the black coat on the outside, he also wore a thick sweater inside, which was warm enough.

The young man saw what he was thinking, and said lightly, "My name is Zhou Mo, and I was born with this body."

When he said this, Zhou Mo was still looking at Lu Shubei's left shoulder, very focused.

Experience tells Lu Shubei that when someone looks at you or behind you like this, there is probably something there.

So he asked Zhou Mo, "Is there someone on my shoulder?"

After being asked such a question, Zhou Mo pursed his lips tightly and did not answer, and turned around and left.

Hey, don't bring such a thing!

"Zhou Mo, don't go, tell me, is someone laying on my shoulders or kicking me with toes?"

Lu Shubei hurriedly followed up in such a rambling manner, he didn't specifically imagine the scene when he said it, otherwise he wouldn't have to sleep tonight.

Fortunately, everyone can see the empty view as soon as they go upstairs, so they feel more at ease.For some reason, Kong Jing stood quietly at the door of the apartment building alone, rubbing the corner of his clothes.

He nodded and smiled at Lu Shubei and the others: "Something happened, so I'll wait for them here."

As soon as Kong Jing finished speaking, Lu Shubei heard hurried footsteps.

Yang Jiasheng and the others had all gone out, and after hearing Ye Xing's voice, Lu Shubei walked a few steps towards the steps on the first floor.

It was indeed Ye Xing. He shouted "Oh my God" while rushing down.

When he saw Lu Shubei around the corner, he was so excited that he stepped on the ground when he went downstairs, and at the same time threw the water glass in his right hand out of his hand.

Lu Shubei glanced at the dark green coffee cup that flew past his face, and then quickly supported Ye Xing who fell down.

Fortunately, the cup was not broken, and the quality turned out to be very good.

When Ye Xing was looking at Lu Shubei gratefully, Lu Shubei looked back at Kong Jing who came to pick up the cup, and asked him:

"Is there something wrong with the cup?"

It was just an ordinary sentence, but Ye Xing was disappointed. Ye Xing muttered something, which made Lu Shubei a little confused: "What did you say?"

"I said," Ye Xing broke free from him and stood up straight, "When I was young, my mother took me out to play on a bicycle, and then we fell down. I cried and screamed, and my mother felt distressed. The car, as long as the car is fine."

Ye Xing's face was full of disappointment: "This situation is so similar to that time."

Lu Shubei:?What.

At this time, Kong Jing had already picked up the cup, looked at it carefully, and suddenly said seriously: "This cup is indeed something, I have to take it back."

Lu Shubei nodded.What he asked just now meant to ask if there is any problem with this cup.

After that, he looked at Ye Xing who was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Come on, I will give you some complete maternal love."

Yang Jiasheng, who had seen Lu Shubei communicate with the npc at the front desk, suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart, and the girl didn't know what was going to happen, so she looked at Lu Shubei and the others curiously.

Lu Shubei spat three times on the ground, then jumped on the spot and stomped a few times, muttering:

"Bad cup, it's the cup that caused the baby to fall down, the cup is broken, let's hit the cup, bah!"

This is probably the maternal love of Ye Zhoupan who cried when he was a child.

But this time, except for Kong Jing who had been smiling all the time, other people's expressions gradually solidified.

Especially Ye Xing, the expression on his face can be described as dull.

Lu Shubei wanted to ask him:

"Have you experienced what happened just now?

This situation can be summed up by an ancient poem, that is, whoever speaks an inch of grass will repay three springs. "

Quietly, Ye Xing looked at Lu Shubei, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "I only understand one word in this ancient poem."

At this time, other players upstairs were going downstairs, and they heard Ye Xing's back against the wall howling from the first floor:

"Fuck! Brother, I was wrong, please let me go!"