Chapter 651: I must have read a novel the night before Chinese Valentine's Day...
In a dark photo studio.
Gu Mian stared at the photos in his hand for a long time, and then put the stack of photos into the pocket containing the severed fingers: "I don't know if these things can be taken out, but if they can be taken out, let them Mr. Green, let’s see if there’s anyone he knows here.”
Gu Mian still remembered that his purpose was to find the four lost friends.
He didn't stay here too long.
Gu Mian came to the door and untied the hair from the door handle, dragging the female ghost with her and continued on the journey.
While continuing to move forward on the road, he analyzed: "There are no names written on the paper bag containing this stack of photos, only numbers."
46 - This is the name column of the paper bag Fill in the numbers.
What does this mean?
Class 6, Grade 4?
But the people in the photos seem to be well past the age of elementary school. They are at least adults.
Or... the 46th batch?
Gu Mian thought that Chu Changge was born as a "test subject".
So are these people who look very similar to me also a type of "experimental subjects"?
If "46" is regarded as the forty-sixth batch of test products, it can be explained clearly.
"Is it possible that I was also born as a test subject? It's such an incredible world." Gu Mian eagerly wanted to meet a few more high-level NPCs so that he could get something out of them.
But now is not the time to miss high-level NPCs.
Gu Mian quickened his pace, wanting to find the four people who came here quickly.
He tugged the hair of the female ghost in his hand tightly: "The shadow just now...if it is really him, then there will be big trouble."
The children's swing car on the other side The fourth children's song has already sounded.
Chu Changge and others still didn't see Gu Mian's shadow.
Many ghosts were attracted by this high-end swing car. They stretched out their hands and were eager to try it. They seemed to want to sit on the car and have a swim, but they were dissuaded by the wildlife protection law.
It is worth mentioning that they passed by Song and Tang Dynasties hiding in the dark while driving.
But Song and Tang, who was huddled in the corner, heard the weird children's song and didn't even dare to look around.
In this context, the warm and healing children's songs also seem extremely strange.
"Why is this kind of music playing in this dungeon full of ghosts? It's so weird!" Song Tang hid himself even more tightly as he listened to the children's songs. He was still placing his hope in the dungeon, hoping that the dungeon would discover the bug soon. In the end, It's good to be able to send him out immediately after discovering the bug.
Chu Changge, the richest among the four, focused on throwing coins into the swing car.
The fortune teller and Xiao Qiao focused on the pedals under their feet and did not pay attention to their surroundings.
007 had not slept for many days. She was yawning in her seat and did not notice Song and Tang huddled in the corner not far away.
A group of people rode children's swing cars and drifted away.
But then, 007 also saw an unexpected figure.
The sudden appearance of the figure shocked her out of sleep. 007 suddenly raised her head and looked at the place where the figure appeared just now.
The place was empty, as if it was just her hallucination.
"Stop." 007 said immediately.
Chu Changge stopped throwing in the game coins.
This cheerful children's swing car is parked on a bumpy road.
"What's wrong?" The swing car stopped, and the fortune teller also jumped off the pedals and moved her limbs. The single movement made her legs feel numb, "Have you seen Gu Mian?"
< br>"No," 007 shook her head with a white face, using a strange expression Se looked at the others, "I just saw a very familiar figure."
After hearing this, the fortune teller was stunned: "Who is it? Is it your friend in the real world."
007 nodded hesitantly: "So."
The fortune teller frowned: "Is that friend of yours dead?"
007 closed his eyes, looking very confused: "No, not dead...probably not dead."
Speaking of Her tone later became a little unconfident.
“Perhaps he died without you knowing?” The fortune teller hesitated for a few seconds, then suddenly thought of something, “Your expression doesn’t mean you saw Gu Mian’s ghost!”
"How is that possible?" 007 also admired the fortune teller's thinking.
"Ah," the diviner was a little confused, "Chu Changge saw the belongings of his dead acquaintance here, and 007 you saw your familiar figure here again. This can basically conclude that this world is connected with reality."< br>
"Just now we also speculated that people who die in the real world will turn into ghosts and come to this world. Now it seems that this speculation should be close to ten or ninety-nine." The fortune teller said his inference.
007 had a strange look on her face. She looked at the fortune teller who was inferring from herself, and then at Chu Changge who was sitting on the children's swing car.
"I hope I saw it wrong..."
She took a few more steps towards the place where the figure had just flashed, and suddenly found that something seemed to have fallen on the ground there.
She stepped forward and bent down to pick up something on the ground. It's a finger.
A bloody and slightly rotten finger.
007 did not look at it immediately, but looked at the open space in front of him again, and then returned to the swing car after making sure there was nothing else.
“What did you find?” The fortune teller looked at 007 curiously.
007 shook his head slightly: "Get in the car first, and then leave here."
The figure just now gave her a very bad feeling, and she didn't want to stay here any longer.
So a few people got on the swing car and left.
After getting in the car, 007 showed others what he had in his hands.
The diviner looked at this rotten finger: "This...should be the finger of a living person, right? It should have been on a human body not long ago."
There are many scratches on this finger, and the broken finger is uneven, as if it was cut with a dull knife.
"It does look like a living person's finger." 007 also nodded, "This finger looks like it has been cut off for about ten days. Is there still a living person here ten days ago?"
"No," Xiao Qiao on the pedal denied directly, "There is no living person, there can be no one."
"Is this the finger of a ghost? ?" The fortune teller stared at the finger carefully for a while, "No, the ghost hands I have seen before were very hideous. Although this finger is a bit rotten, it is still pretty and not like a ghost hand. "
At this point, she looked at 007: "It can't be the finger of the familiar figure you saw."
007 was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Probably because it carries four people, the swing car consumes a lot of game coins.
At this moment, Chu Changge had gone bankrupt.
Xiao Qiao and the fortune teller also contributed their own game coins.
But the two of them had much less game coins than Chu Changge. Half an hour later, the children's swing car finally stalled under the weight of four people.
Looking at the children's car parked in the middle of the road, 007 looked a little embarrassed: "I didn't waste money like this when I used it by myself."
Chu Changge took his eyes away from the swing car: "Take that. We can only walk forward after we get down."
"Speaking of which, we have been in the car for several hours." The fortune teller looked at the dark buildings around her. She brought a tool for timing, but for some reason. enter this world Later, her timing tool stopped working, and she could only rely on intuition to judge the time. "Isn't there something wrong without meeting Gu Mian for so long? He won't be transported to the other side of the world."
< br>"This town is bigger than we thought." Chu Changge looked ahead, "It's not easy to find people."
In fact, they passed through many forks in the road, and they all relied on fortune tellers. Divination to decide which direction to go.
At this time, the fortune teller took his stick and threw it to the ground.
The stick is still pointing straight ahead.
The fortune teller looked at the dark road ahead: "The protection law has lasted for so long, I'm really afraid that it will fail in the next second... Speaking of which, it has been a while since Gu Mian entered here, and now But he still hasn't found us. He won't be chasing us all the time, right? "
"If he is behind us and we are riding forward, won't the distance become farther and farther? "The fortune teller? Wishful thinking.
"Believe in your divination." 007 looked at the wooden stick pointing straight ahead, "The divination shows that Gu Mian is in the front direction."
The fortune teller was a little unsure: "I hope I'm not mistaken."
At this time, she saw Chu Changge's hem that had been cut in pieces.
The fortune teller looked at the hem of his shirt that seemed to have been gnawed by a dog, and was stunned for a moment: "Have your clothes been torn by ghosts?"
Chu Changge shook his head slightly: "I'm on the way. Left a mark, if Gu Mian is really behind us Then he can see the rags I left behind."
"What a good idea." The fortune teller looked at his rich black coat, "I'm afraid you don't have enough clothes. Cut mine.”
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to Chu Changge: "Lend me the scissors."
Chu Changge looked at the fortune teller's outstretched hand and silently handed over a rusty fruit knife.
Looking at the rusty fruit knife handed over by Chu Changge, the fortune teller finally understood why his clothes were torn as if they had been gnawed by a dog.
The expression of 007 next to him became even more sad.
She frowned, her thoughts wandering to nowhere.
The fortune teller cut off a piece of cloth with great difficulty. To ensure that it would not be blown away by the wind, he went to the nearby bushes and tried to tie the cloth strip to it.
But just as she reached out, a ghost hand suddenly came out of the bush and touched her wrist.
Then the fortune teller saw the face hidden in the bushes.
Due to the effect of the protection method, the ghost hand retracted immediately after touching it, and the face in the bush also screamed and left.
The fortune teller held the cloth tightly and took several steps back, and finally swore a curse word.
"Look, is that Si Huanian?" She looked at the direction in which the ghost was fleeing in shock, almost unable to react.
Gugu has been taunting me on Chinese Valentine's Day for three years. This book is not finished yet, and I burst into tears.
(End of this chapter)