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Chapter 27

"I want you to help me..."

"If you want me to help you save Liu Lei, I'm sorry, this matter is beyond my ability." Before Mo Shouchen could finish speaking, Zou Qianqian interrupted him directly.

"Then can you tell me now..."

"Tell you what? Tell you how to save Liu Lei?"

Zou Qianqian interrupted Mo Shouchen again: "Remember, the reason why I want you to complete ten script tasks is because with your current ability, you may not survive even a minute in that world, let alone save people.

, so I advise you not to waste this opportunity. Young people, you should live in the present and enjoy yourself in time."

Zou Qianqian deliberately added an accent to the word "dang" and added the words "enjoy in time", which sounded like she meant something else.

Mo Shouchen coughed awkwardly, and then quickly changed the subject: "Does this opportunity have to be used now? Or can I wait until I need your help later?"

"Hey, it seems that you are not satisfied with the environment here." Zou Qianqian raised her eyebrows, "Then come to me when you need it someday. Then your home, my home, or Home Inn, it's up to you.

"

Mo Shouchen was completely speechless. Of course he didn't mean it this way, but if he continued to struggle with this issue, Zou Qianqian might not say anything sarcastic, so he could only pretend to be stupid and continue to ask: "Then how can we find it then?"

you?"

Mo Shouchen originally thought that Zou Qianqian would give him an artifact or a spell that could be summoned as long as the artifact or spell was triggered. However, Zou Qianqian pointed to his mobile phone and said, "Don't you have my phone number? Give it to me.

Just make a phone call."

"..."

"Okay, I'm going to go back and make a facial mask, and then get some beauty sleep. Remember, if you dare to wake me up in the middle of the night next time, I will kill you."

As she spoke, Zou Qianqian wiped her neck, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"It's not like I wanted to call you here."

Mo Shouchen murmured in a low voice. He did not dare to speak too loudly because he was afraid that Zou Qianqian would hear his complaint before he went far.

But now he is not as afraid of Zou Qianqian as before. To be precise, it should be the evil ghost in Zou Qianqian's body. The only thing that worries him now is that the evil ghost's behavior is too frivolous. He suspects that this evil ghost has taken away Zou Qianqian.

Could it be that the evil spirit in the body is a female pervert who has not seen a man in hundreds of years?

Opening the black book again, a new lottery wheel appeared on it, but this time Mo Shouchen hesitated. If it hadn't been Zou Qianqian who had just been summoned, he might have become another wronged soul in Beishan Mental Hospital. He always felt that the odds were against him.

The smallest random option is just a trap, who knows what weird things will be drawn next time.

But he was not willing to give up like this. Although he knew it might be dangerous, his curiosity drove him to see what he could draw. Curiosity killed the cat.

In the end, Mo Shouchen decided to smoke again. Just in case, he found Zou Qianqian's phone number on his mobile phone. It happened that Zou Qianqian could do something for him. Once he was in danger, he would call him immediately and let him know.

Zou Qianqian came over to protect herself.

As for whether Zou Qianqian will get angry because she just left and was called back, let's wait and see.

After getting ready, Mo Shouchen dipped some blood on his waist, and then dropped it on the turntable. The drop of blood began to rotate rapidly, and finally stopped on the skill option. It seemed that the last time he drew the random option was really like winning the lottery.

What a surprise.

[Extraction skills: immersive writing techniques]

The lottery wheel and blood drops on the paper gradually disappeared, replaced by a line of small words.

Mo Shouchen flipped back and forth and found that the number in the "Skills" column on the first page had increased from 1 to 2, and at the same time, a new blood-red font appeared on the page behind the item page.

【Skill】

[Sense of immersion writing technique: From midnight to 3 a.m., place a mirror in front of you and light a white candle to trigger this skill. This skill can greatly improve the sense of immersion in written works, allowing readers to read while reading.

Can produce an immersive feeling】

[Note: The most terrifying stories in the world are often frightened to death when the author writes them, so they cannot be circulated in the world]

Put a mirror in front of you at midnight? And light a white candle?

I’m so scared that I can’t think of writing a novel!

While Mo Shouchen was complaining, he put away the black book and worked on it all night. It was already dark outside.

He took out his mobile phone. The communication network had been restored, and it was less than half an hour before the six o'clock in the morning required by the script. It seemed that it was time to call the police.

Twenty minutes later, sirens rang outside Beishan Mental Hospital, and two police officers rushed here. However, the bloodiness of the scene obviously exceeded their expectations, so they quickly called for additional personnel and called an ambulance.

.

After the wound was treated at the hospital, Mo Shouchen was taken to the police station. At this time, the police had carefully searched and investigated the Beishan Mental Hospital. As expected, they found a body that had begun to rot in the innermost ward on the fifth floor.

female corpse.

After investigation, it was found that the deceased's name was Su Ya. She was a little-known actor. Most of her films were online movies. Because she usually lived alone and rarely interacted with others, the police did not collect her before this.

There was a missing person report filed about her.

In other words, if Mo Shouchen had not gone to Beishan Mental Hospital last night, Su Ya's body might have been disposed of by Wang Qiang, and the truth about her grievances would never have been revealed.

But what surprised Mo Shouchen was that none of the people involved in Su Ya's death died.

Wang Qiang suffered brain damage due to long-term lack of oxygen and became a vegetative state. However, there was one thing that the police could not understand. After inspection, he was not strangled by wires as Mo Shouchen said, but was suffocated by pinching his own neck.

, this is too weird.

There is also Li Chenghai, whose lower body was cut off by himself with a dagger, and he has completely said goodbye to his identity as a man in this life.

Zhao Chunlin fell from a high altitude, resulting in paralysis of his lower body and could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Liu Li suffered a complete mental breakdown due to excessive fright and was sent to the Fourth People's Hospital, the predecessor of this hospital was Beishan Mental Hospital.

Among these people, Sun Qian suffered the least damage. She was only slightly irritated and had no physical problems. However, she may have to take care of the semi-paralyzed Zhao Chunlin for the rest of her life, which is actually quite miserable when she thinks about it.
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