"...I think that since this newspaper appears here, the 'Suzuki Takayuki' who was burned to death and the 'Suzuki' classmate in this class are most likely the same person." Feng Bujue continued, "
Extending from this... we can reasonably speculate whether things would be like this. Suzuki's death was actually related to the monitor of this class, but nothing happened at that time; many years later, this class monitor did not know
Why did he go back to school and trigger the flag of the innocent soul asking for his life, and then he died. And after he died, he turned into a ghost again, preparing to drag other people in the class into the water. So... the beginning of the script appeared
Plot.”
"I don't know why... it's quite a scary thing. When you say it like that, it doesn't feel scary at all." After An Yueqin heard what Brother Jue said, the frightening value indeed dropped a lot.
"You've been talking for a long time..." Gui Xiao said, "It's not like nothing has been confirmed yet, and the main mission hasn't been triggered yet."
"I'm asking you to be a little patient." Feng Bujue said leisurely, "First go through all the information you know in your mind and make some reasonable deductions, so that you can deal with any unexpected situations.
More comfortable."
He finished this sentence in a leisurely manner like a teacher, then spread out the newspaper and displayed it in front of everyone.
"Let's talk about some other reports in the newspaper..." Brother Jue continued, "There are three reports related to this school, namely...'Principal Miyamoto committed suicide at home', 'Teacher Sato committed suicide at home'
"Insanity in the toilet" and "The disappearance of student Eiji Noguchi". There are also two reports. One is about the Sanja Festival held at the shrine in this small town a few days ago; the other is about the beauty of the United States.
The emperor returned Okinawa to Japan...The last part occupies the largest space, covering several pages, but it has basically nothing to do with the plot of this script."
"What kind of newspaper is this..." When Xiaotan heard this, he commented with a smile, "I wrote a lot about this school, and then a national event came later. The span of content is too big.
Bar……"
"This should be a 'village newspaper'." Regarding this issue, Feng Bujue had naturally thought about it for a long time. "It is the kind of newspaper that is run by a small town... From writing, printing, to distribution, everything is done locally.
.The content of the report is also mainly local news, with a few major events that are well-known to the whole country."
"Can this kind of publication really survive?" An Yueqin interjected after hearing this. "How much news can there be in a small town?"
"Haha... That's right." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "So what they do is a 'weekly'."
"Oh~" When he said this, An Yueqin understood immediately.
"The things I just mentioned happened first and last, ranging from one to seven days." Feng Bujue continued, "Suzuki was burned to death on May 13th; Noguchi was burned to death on May 14th.
Eiji disappeared; the Sanja Festival on May 15th was also the day when the U.S. military returned to Okinawa; and Sato became mentally ill on May 16th, and the principal hanged himself at home on the 18th. Finally... the newspaper was published on the 19th."
"This week has been really rough." After hearing this, Xiaotan couldn't help but vomit.
"It's okay. As far as this school is concerned, two people died, one went crazy, and one disappeared." Feng Bujue continued, "If the 'supernatural' setting is taken into account, these things probably have some cause and effect.
It doesn't matter, if you think about it... the number of people killed is not that many, it's not even the average number of people killed in a horror movie."
"If you count the six of us, we should be enough." Ruoyu, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly made a joke in her cold tone.
But in the end... only Feng Bujue was smiling.
The others didn't find the point of laughter at all. They were even a little frightened by what she said.
"Okay, we have finished explaining all the information we know so far, and the next step is to solve the puzzle." Feng Bujue said. He took back the newspaper in his hand and folded it, "Before I tell you about Suzuki,
I have deciphered the hidden information in the newspaper before, and it is not difficult... just follow the original creases in the newspaper and find a complete sentence."
"Wait a minute..." Gui Xiao heard this and immediately asked, "Can't you solve the puzzle first and then tell us what you just said?"
"Don't you understand? I deliberately finished the information first." Feng Bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "So far, the main mission has not been triggered, and the system has not given us any time limit.
In this case...why don't we make good use of this 'unlimited time'?" He paused and then added. "You have to think about it this way...if the main plot is triggered, a 'in' will appear.
There are rules such as "how much time must the script be completed"... Then you may not be in the mood and have no time to study the plot."
"Okay. You are right." Gui Xiao raised his eyes and responded in a long voice, "Little brother, I have learned a lesson~"
While the two were talking, Feng Bujue didn't stop. He restored the newspaper to its original state on the podium in a few moments, then turned it sideways and pointed to a crease: "
OK, let’s take a look...it’s this edge that just puts two different reports together. The words on both sides of the fold are one on the left and one on the right, so you can read them consecutively from top to bottom.”
"Right...in front of you...but you...can't...see." Xiao Ling is really powerful. She was reading the newspaper upside down at the moment, but she quickly connected the Japanese kana on the paper.
I thought it out.
"Ho~ I studied liberal arts after all, so she's so awesome." Feng Bujue immediately praised her.
"Hmm...but what does this sentence mean?" After Xiaoling finished reading, he lowered his head and thought.
"Hey...why does this sentence sound so permeable?" After Gui Xiao heard those ten words, he instinctively moved half a step towards Xiao Tan who was closest to him, and his face showed a bit of nervousness.
color.
He is quite straightforward in this regard. He is just afraid and has nothing to be embarrassed about.
"It's useless for you to come closer, I'm afraid too..." Upon seeing this, Xiao Tan admitted his fear very frankly.
"Why don't you two find a corner and hug each other, and we'll call you after we solve the puzzle?" How could Brother Jue, a man with a lot of talent for sarcasm, miss such an opportunity? He talks trash all the time.
Just when Gui Xiao was about to reply with some trash talk...
"I know!" Suddenly, An Yueqin exclaimed softly and added, "Right in front of me" refers to sitting in the classroom, facing forward." As she spoke, she walked quickly to the blackboard.
"As for why it can't be seen..." She took a few steps closer and took a closer look at the blackboard. "Ah... I see..."
The next second, she picked up a white chalk tip from the chalk slot and started smearing it back and forth on the blackboard.
Not long after, an area in the middle of the blackboard was painted a light white, and in that whitened area, there were a few stain-like things that had not changed color due to the chalk...
Just like that... when An Yueqin put down the chalk, the word "rotation" appeared on the blackboard.
"Rotate?" Xiao Tan asked. "What's rotating?" When he said this, he just raised his head. "Could turning the light tube above trigger some kind of mechanism?"
"I think... it would be more reliable to move the desks and chairs, right?" Gui Xiao didn't just complain there, in fact, he had been thinking about it.
"You two..." Feng Bujue used the tone of an old driver again, put the newspaper under his arm, and walked towards the painting hanging on the wall, "Think more.
Better than anything else."
When he said this, he had already reached out and held the frame of the painting. A second later, he exerted a little force with one hand, and heard a "click" from the back of the painting, and then the whole painting rotated a hundred times.
Eighty degrees.
The huge face in the painting was originally in a very abstract state, but after turning it upside down... it turned out to be a strange face with a sinister smile.
Hey, hey, hey...
At the moment when the painting finished rotating, the fluorescent tube directly above the classroom...the only light source in this space...flashed twice and went out.
"Hey, isn't it...what's going on? Have you turned on the light switch?" Gui Xiao's speech became very fast and his voice was trembling. It was obvious that his fright level was rising.
"Jue...Jue brother...is it okay?" A second later, Xiao Tan also asked an unnecessary question in his cowardly voice.
Their reactions are common reactions of humans when they are afraid...
When people feel scared and helpless, they will be very eager to communicate with similar people around them to relieve their inner uneasiness. And the way of communication... is to ask questions.
However, at this time, people often fall into a state of slow thinking or even complete stagnation. Therefore, the questions they ask will also be illogical, meaningless, and even incoherent.
"Shh, don't talk." Feng Bujue responded quickly, telling the two guys who were more timid than the girls to stay quiet.
Almost at the same time that Brother Jue's "words" came out of his mouth, another strange noise came from another corner of the classroom.
"Then... what is that?" Although Brother Jue had asked them to stop talking, Gui Xiao couldn't help but ask after hearing the sound.
"It should be that the wooden bookcase on the right side of the podium opened." Immediately afterwards, Ruo Yu's relatively calm voice sounded in the darkness.
"Don't move, I'll go over and take a look." Feng Bujue said, already walking towards the source of the sound.
It should be noted here that Jue Ge does not have a "data perspective" at this time, because in a script with limited abilities, the "data observation ability" will also be limited.
Gui Xiao is undoubtedly in a similar situation, so he often fails when encountering restrictive scripts...
However, for Feng Bujue, being unable to use the data perspective does not mean that he cannot act in the dark; Brother Jue is a well-trained man, and his sense of time and space has always been extremely accurate.
Take this classroom as an example, it is roughly a rectangular space, not large in area, and the furnishings inside have a certain pattern; in an environment like this... Brother Jue only needs to observe it for a minute or two, and he can't even move inside with his eyes closed.
question.
"Be careful, maybe that sound is some kind of ghost crawling out of the cabinet." Ruoyu couldn't move in the dark, but she could still do it by reminding her.
"Sister! Can we stop saying such terrible things!" Before Brother Jue could respond, Gui Xiao on the other side shouted excitedly.
"It's okay, I will adapt accordingly." Feng Bujue was calm. When he replied, he had already walked to the wooden bookcase.
After all, he was a man without fear. In this invisible environment, in the terrifying atmosphere...he stretched out his hand towards the inside of the cabinet without hesitation and started groping quickly.
However, at this moment, another change occurred!
Ta,ta,ta...
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the window.
The sound was not loud, but it was enough for the six players surrounded by darkness and silence to hear clearly.
And... it wasn't just the sound that came; along with the footsteps, there was also a strong smell of blood.
Many people know that when one of the senses is restricted, other senses will become sharper. Just like at this moment, the players whose eyes were darkened could clearly feel the presence of an unknown creature through their sense of hearing and smell.
near.
This feeling... is undoubtedly terrible, even worse than a terrifying-looking monster appearing directly in front of you.
"Jue...Brother Jue..." Xiao Tan's voice sounded again. He lowered his voice and said tremblingly, "This is getting a bit uncontrollable..."
After just two seconds of silence.
"Calm down, I found the flashlight." Feng Bujue responded, and gave a piece of gratifying news in a very firm and calm tone.
Before he finished speaking, Brother Jue had already turned on the switch of the flashlight in his hand and pointed the aperture in the direction of the corridor without thinking.
At that moment, all six players clearly saw a pale face pressed against the window glass of the corridor, staring at a pair of empty pupils that were bleeding... and looking at everyone in the classroom.
The moment the light from the flashlight passed through, the face twisted, let out a shrill scream, and retreated backwards.
In the blink of an eye, with another burst of rapid footsteps, the face disappeared into the darkness outside the corridor again, and was hard to find...
This scene is truly thrilling and terrifying.
Not to mention Xiao Tan and Gui Xiao, who were relatively timid, even Ruo Yu and the others were frightened so much that their hearts beat faster and their hair stood on end.
"It's conceivable... In this place, if you are slow to find and turn on the flashlight, it might come in." Only Feng Bujue, calm and composed, was still saying some scary words.
"Can you please stop talking? Your words are scarier than the ghost itself!" At this moment, Gui Xiao had already entered a state of extreme fear and anger, and turned his head and responded angrily.
"How do you know it's a ghost?" Feng Bujue replied calmly, "Judging from the footsteps... I think it's more likely to be a physical monster." (To be continued.)
