"I've thought of another possibility. Do you think I can figure it out?"
"Um."
"Sadako, you will crawl out of the TV when the time comes, right? If I turn off the TV now, or throw it away and face it against the wall, will there be nothing you can do?"
"have."
"Is that so..." Musu thought thoughtfully, and then couldn't wait to ask again: "I still have a question. Looking at the video tape, I must have asked for it. Since it is the seventh day that I will come to claim my life, what did you say, Zhenzhen?
Seven days, does it start from when I watched the videotape, or from when you called me?"
"After reading this."
"That is to say, at the same time on the seventh day after I watched the videotape, you will come and kill me, right?"
"right."
Mu Su frowned: "But I watched the videotape around 23:50. It's theoretically right for you to come to play with me at 23:50 seven days later... It's just logical that you can't come ten minutes later.
Or come and talk to me for ten minutes."
"no way."
Mu Suteng stood up and shouted: "I lost one day of my life, and you told me that there was nothing you could do!?"
"You choose the time you want to watch the tape."
"What the hell are you doing..." Mu Su was furious, but then he softened when he thought of something: "...How can you be so well-educated and eloquent?"
"Oh, thank you."
"Then we agreed to see you then." Mu Su felt itchy with hatred, but he had to say it nicely.
"good."
…
On the other side, my wife Yuno was leaning against the kitchen door, crossing her arms and looking at Mu Su in the living room.
"Who is he talking on the phone?" she asked Tomi Jiang who was busy in the kitchen.
"Wraith spirit." Fu Jiang replied without raising his head as he brushed away the hair that fell to his forehead with his bright wrist.
"Resentful...resentful spirit?" My wife Yuno was stunned for a moment.
"Musu-kun said so."
On the surface, the two get along quite harmoniously. It is unclear whether they are secretly jealous or even trying to kill each other.
My wife, Yuno, looked at Mu Su in the living room again with confusion in her pink eyes.
"Do you like to watch Sun Yat-sen's southern fist and northern kick? I think the sequel Drunken Master Kennedy is better. The ending of Drunken Master Kennedy is more dramatic and seems more real. After all, tragedy can make people remember it more."
Unconsciously, ten minutes passed, and then the two girls in the kitchen heard a sound that made them very uncomfortable.
"You live at the bottom of a well? It's so wet everywhere at the bottom of the well. How can you rest well? It's easy to get sick. You must be suffering from joint pain if you keep crawling... Hmm? Are you going to get busy? Okay... But
I'll kiss you before I let you go. Don't be shy. Come on, be good~" Mu Su pressed her face against the microphone, and after a while she moved away happily: "That's pretty much it... Well, go ahead, go ahead."
"Huh..." Mu Su breathed out and rubbed his face that was frozen in laughter.
I can meet Sadako the day after tomorrow, and I'm a little excited just thinking about it. Of course, it would be better if I don't kill myself after meeting.
As time passed, Musu spent a relatively peaceful sixth day.
In a blink of an eye, the seventh day came.
The last day is also the most dangerous day.
Sadako and Kayako. The two most notorious evil spirits in the history of terror will be out.
For some unknown reason, Kayako didn't appear after being stuffed into the closet by Mu Su. But he will definitely kill her on the last day. Once her true form appears, Mu Su has no chance to escape.
As for Sadako, based on the current relationship between Musu and Sadako, the latter may not really take action, or even help Musu.
The premise is that Mu Su can maintain a stable state and not seek death.
But it was impossible for Musu not to commit suicide.
This is the problem with the famous gay paradox - two gay guys can't stab each other at the same time.
[Main mission update]
Survive the school festival seven days later, current progress (7/7)
At 8 o'clock the next day, Mu Su woke up on time.
There are no classes today and nothing to do in the morning. All I have to do is go to school in the afternoon to participate in the school festival. The school festival starts after dark at eight o'clock in the evening and ends at zero o'clock.
A lot of people may die by then. Otherwise one of the side tasks: controlling the number of deaths to less than 5 people would be meaningless.
My wife Yuno went to school early to help.
Mu Suxiang sat in the living room peacefully all morning.
It's calm and even a bit boring. Perhaps it indicates the calm before the storm.
The clock on the wall of the living room moved forward. In the dead silence of the living room, this sound was extremely clear. The sound seemed to attract all the attention.
Dang-dang-dang...
The explosion can make anyone jump.
The minute hand and the second hand coincided, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was a bit dead and cold, Mu Su turned on the TV and played SpongeBob SquarePants.
Along with the sound of the TV, there was also the ringing of the phone.
Mu Su was startled for a moment and quickly went to pick it up.
"Guess who I am, you guessed it right——"
Sadako's brisk voice came from the other side.
Musu looked hesitant to speak, as if he was engaged in intense mental activity. Finally, he made up his mind and closed his eyes silently. When he opened his eyes again, the emotion had faded from his eyes, leaving no room for ridicule: "Sadako, why are you acting like a mentally retarded person?"
Seems like it."
"——You will die!"
The sharp scream made Musu have to put the phone away.
"After I flirted with you for a few words, you got excited and let go of your dignity as a devil. Do you have any professional ethics? Fortunately, you are still famous in the horror industry. Look at your yearning look, how does it look like the chastity that people talk about?
son!"
Resentment was suppressed in the silence.
"What? You're not convinced? Look at my Kayako. He never misses an opportunity in the quilt in the bathroom, bedroom, school, or home, and insists on killing me for 100 years without wavering. What is an industry benchmark!"
With Musu's unremitting efforts, Sadako was finally irritated. Tentacle-like black hair emerged from the microphone.
Mu Su shouted loudly, stepped on the sofa and stared at the phone: "Why, now you can't even guarantee your seven-day oath! Are you going to take action now!?"
"Seven days later..." The intermittent and vicious roar suddenly sounded, the long hair receded like the tide, and the other end of the phone turned into a series of busy signals.
Mu Su suddenly let out a long sigh, hung up the phone as if he had aged decades, and slumped down on the sofa.
He said to himself: "How could I not want to be with you, but... you are the most famous and successful horror character in film history. I can't let you throw away all your achievements just because of selfishness.
Instead, you become a husband and raise a child, become an ordinary person, and live an ordinary life... You are Sadako..."
Miss Tomie, who witnessed the whole process in front of the guardrail on the second floor, thought to herself: What the hell is he doing again.
So in a nutshell: Mu Su is ill.
He sat on the sofa and felt sorry for himself for a while. Fujiang's repeated urgings had no effect, so he had to leave first.
Shortly after Fujiang left, Musu picked up his backpack and stuffed some raw meat and fruits from the refrigerator into it, hid it in an absolutely secret place, and turned around to leave.
Chapter completed!