Four hundred and twentieth chapters in the name of love (twenty)
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The kettle on the fire table was simmering.
White steam continued to emerge from the spout of the pot, drifting along the sky shrouded in silent black clouds outside the house.
Because the circuit supply was cut off.
There were no lights in the house at this time.
Even the old-fashioned big-head TV that was always on was now plunged into darkness...
Two candles are placed on the table.
A slightly swaying flame.
Shine its own light, which is not very bright, on the mottled wall full of traces of time.
The fire table was filled with dishes.
But it has lost its temperature due to too long time...
Just a bunch of cold food.
Even the stewed pig's feet that everyone in the family loves to eat has oil stains on the surface of the soup, as if it has become a glass plate covering the bowl...
Cross-stitch embroidered I don’t know how many years ago.
The five characters "Home and everything prosper", together with the family portrait placed next to the TV cabinet, seem a bit lonely for no reason...
In the dim flames.
Qian Xixi's face was like a shadow, and she just sat quietly on the sofa.
Don't speak either.
As if waiting for something...
From time to time, my mother looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.
It seems that he is waiting for his absent family members to return.
"Xixi, do you know where your brother and the others went to buy cakes? Why haven't they come back yet?"
Mom glanced at the scenery outside the window and asked with a worried look on her face. She paused for two seconds, then lowered her head and said.
"It's so cold outside today, and your dad isn't wearing a scarf. What if he catches a cold?"
"It's so late, could there be some accident?"
Mom's face at this time.
It is no longer so beautiful and moving.
Instead, it looked like it was rotten, with the skin bulging bit by bit...
Bloodshot streaks appeared on her face.
Even the corners of his eyes began to see blood gradually overflowing.
There is something unspeakably strange...
Half a moment.
Xixi, who was sitting on the sofa, raised her head and smiled softly.
"Mom, we won't wait for them."
"Brother, they must have other things to delay, so let's just celebrate today's birthday!"
The strange thing is.
My mother didn't ask why.
And I wonder why Xixi said this...
She just said this after thinking for a moment.
"But you haven't brought back your birthday cake yet. How can you celebrate your birthday without eating cake?"
Happy to hear the words.
She smiled without knowing why.
Then he stood up and placed the candle on the table in front of himself.
murmured.
"It's okay, I'm used to it..."
Seeing Xixi look like this.
Mom just sat down silently and leaned aside.
The flesh on half of her face has rotted away, and there are even milky white maggots crawling in it.
"Mom, can you sing a birthday song to me?"
"Well, I wish you... a happy birthday..."
"Happy birthday to you~"
"..."
Mom beat the time slowly with her hands.
Singing this birthday song that belongs to Xixi softly...
Her voice at this time was already very ugly.
It was hoarse and harsh, as if a foreign object had been inserted into it.
But Xixi didn't care...
She just closed her eyes, crossed her white and delicate palms on her chest, and silently made her birthday wish.
Naturally, the wish was not expressed in the end.
Mom doesn’t know what Xixi’s wish is...
a long time.
Xixi opened his eyes.
call!
She blew out the candles on the fire table...
Then,
The whole home.
Completely plunged into darkness.
…
Beiyan Tower.
Qianye sat aside and watched as An Zhi took out something similar to a small crystal ball from his pocket, which looked similar to those of most spoofing fortune tellers.
While closing your eyes slightly.
His hands were making strange gestures one centimeter above the crystal ball.
It looks mysterious...
And stupid.
"What are you doing?"
Qianye was a little confused next to him.
he interjected and asked.
Just two minutes ago.
He has already finished exchanging the general information obtained by both parties with An Zhi...
An is not the same as him.
The assimilation that the world has brought to An Zhi.
It was offset by what An Zhi said that he had a special source of curse.
Plus he was the one who entered this world later.
There is no main storyline...
Therefore, compared to Chino, whose clues basically revolve around family and school, An Zhi's running areas are wider.
In these few months.
Whether it is shopping malls, roads, shops, lanes...
Or an amusement park, massage for the blind, or a bathing center.
As long as An can only reach the place.
He ran almost everywhere.
Using the red scarf's spirit of helping others, after doing things for those who were assimilated into NPCs, he took the opportunity to chat and obtain information.
What surprised Chino was.
He was in Yutian High School at that time.
The incident in which Kawakiko was harmed as seen in the panel was not weird or caused by those guys from Amada High School.
But after An only noticed the strangeness of Yutian High School Butterfly.
I happened to pass by there again.
Together with Uncle Li upstairs, who was coaxed into a daze by him even though the assimilation was not lifted, Kawakiko was rescued...
As a person who came from that organization in the real world, An Zhi's abilities are in inverse proportion to his seemingly careless appearance.
At least as far as the exchange of information is concerned.
An Yu knows as much as Qian Ye...
There are even countermeasures created together by members of the organization brainstorming ideas.
An Yue has much more experience than Qianye.
So there is something.
What Qianye didn’t understand...
"Contact people in the outside world. Didn't you say that the birthplace of Black Cloud is above Yutian High School? It is too far away from us. I want to ask if anyone in the organization has a curse source that can be transmitted over short distances.
Get there quickly.”
Ann just closed her eyes.
Patiently answered Qianye.
"What other uses does the curse source have?"
"Yeah, there are a lot of weird things. You can think of them as being similar to magic weapons for cultivating immortals..."
After An Guang said this, he seemed to have realized something and asked Qianye.
"Wait a minute, you don't have the source of the curse, right? How did you live in the world of the previous script?"
"Yes, there is, but it's just not the same as yours." Qianye replied.
Compared with An Zhi's crystal ball, there is also Yin Fu's paper scapegoat.
There are only two sources of curses on him.
One is the ax that I got from Cai Yanan on the train, and the other is the weird bugs in the little black bottle at Yutian High School.
Except weird bugs can have some strange abilities.
What he could get from that cursed axe.
It's just easy to understand and simple body strengthening.
Compared to their incredible skills.
It seems to be much inferior...
"No, you said borrowing things from people outside? Isn't the flow of time in the two worlds different?" Qianye asked doubtfully.
He recalled the two scripts he had experienced and each time he returned to the real world.
They all discovered the speed of time in the terrifying world.
It seems to be much slower than in the real world...
Can a crystal ball affect the flow rate?
"Yes, so basically I am sending a message here. It will take about three or four hours for the real world to receive it. Correspondingly, if that thing is sent over there, it will also take that much time."
An just replied unhurriedly.
At this time, he had opened his eyes and seemed to have completed contact with the outside world.
"Okay, I thought your thing could affect the flow rate of the two worlds, but I thought too much." Qianye retracted his thoughts.
"Affect the flow rate?" An Zhi was stunned for a moment after hearing Qianye's words, and then laughed twice: "If there was such a source of curse, the existence of the terrifying world would not be so troublesome. For now,
, there is no source of curse that can really directly affect the framework of the strange world..."
"Oh? What should I say?"
"Although the organization is much more mature now than it was at the beginning, there are many ways to deal with weirdness... But they are just to deal with weirdness. As for the structure of the world, we don't have any information about the principles of its existence, or find out how it exists.
The purpose of its existence.”
"So what you are doing now is saving people everywhere, right?"
Qianye turned his head and glanced at An Zhi.
When facing this person who always had a smile on his face, the feeling he got was infinitely better than that of Jiang Ge, who loved to slap dumb people and pretend to be a gangster.
I don't know their status either.
Who wants to be taller...
"More or less, in the horror world or the infected real world, as long as there is a crisis, we will basically go there and try our best to rescue the victims."
An just lit another cigarette for himself.
White smoke spit out from his mouth and floated in front of Qianye with the breeze, causing Qianye to frown subconsciously.
Although this guy is not very old.
But the addiction to smoking is really quite big...
Although I have a weird habit of only smoking half a cigarette.
But Qianye can't help but guess.
An Zhi, who has been lucky enough to survive in various dangerous worlds, will one day die in the hospital bed due to lung cancer.
"Aren't people in the organization afraid of death? Hmm...I mean I've learned about your rewards. I don't think the money is enough for a person to sacrifice his life. Although the curse source has special abilities, it's not completely safe, right?"
Qianye asked.
"Maybe I'm afraid, I don't know. In fact, the death of members in the organization did not happen at the same time."
"Then the other members have no intention of quitting?"
"I don't know...Have you ever heard of a kind of spirit? It's the heroic spirit of fearless dedication and sacrifice when necessary. Even if you know you will die, you will not shrink from it. I guess maybe everyone has that kind of spirit in their bones.
The spirit exists." An Zhi explained.
"Have you brainwashed the members?"
"No."
"Then how come everyone has this idea? Do you have this so-called spirit?"
"I don't know, but I think...if one day the emergence of the horror world reaches a point where it completely affects reality and requires me to make sacrifices, then I will do it."
"Are you also brainwashed?"
"You can understand this as a war, the kind of war that can be stopped if you want to stop it... If that time comes, there will definitely be a large number of innocent casualties. The heroic soldiers, their sacrifices represent,
It is not a simple death. In other words, if you can understand the meaning of sacrifice and death, then you will understand."
"You can keep it short."
"Okay, let me tell you this...if a disaster strikes one day, I can't let my old father deal with it, right? Someone always has to stand up. Since I happen to be capable, then the one who stands up will
That person will happen to be me."
"Can't understand."
The conversation between the two ended with a tacit understanding...
Qianye didn't understand what this so-called idea of great love was for, and what the meaning of its existence was.
Ann only differs with his values...
For Chino.
If that kind of thing really happened and he could help by the way, then naturally he wouldn't mind too much.
But if it involves the level of your own life.
Then he probably would turn around and run away...
Qianye considers himself not a great man.
I don’t want to be a great man either.
In his heart, he only felt that he was an ordinary family, but because of this sudden and strange incident, he was involved and became a little bit special.
That's all.
"By the way, having said all that, are you interested in joining the organization? In fact, I think you are quite capable."
After a moment of silence.
An just turned his head and asked Qianye.
"I thought about it a little bit at first, but now I don't want to." Qianye answered without hesitation.
"Why?"
"I was really interested in the sources of curses you mentioned at first, but after we accidentally discussed the value direction, I felt that we were not in the same boat."
"Hahaha, do you blame me for talking too much?"
"It can be understood this way."
"Okay, I won't advise you, it all depends on your personal wishes." An Zhi said, he put out the cigarette in his hand on the ground, then took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Qianye.
"This is my business card. As long as you can live well, if you have a wish one day, you can call me. Under normal circumstances, I will be there."
Qianye said nothing.
He just took the business card quietly...
Having said that.
Apart from Jiang Ge, this is the second time that organization has extended an invitation to him.
I don’t know what they are looking for in me...
On the surface.
This group of people didn't know that they could change the plot.
He felt that his behavior should not be too special...
Qianye glanced casually.
He put the business card in the big bag behind him.
During the turning movement.
Qianye accidentally saw the cigarette that An Zhan had just put out.
He was surprised to find that the cigarette had a filter...
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The night is very quiet.
Everyone under Beiyan Tower has now become somewhat familiar with each other.
Except for Qianye and An Zhi.
There are also many people discussing about the horror world...
in a crowded crowd.
I don’t know where an inexplicable cell phone ringtone suddenly came from.
Then a few seconds later.
There were several screams in succession...
"ah!"
"Someone died, died!"
"He was right in front of me and his head suddenly fell off!"
"Someone was killed!"
"What happened? Did something dirty appear?"
"Has something weird happened? Does anyone know where it is?!"
"..."
With the appearance of the first deceased.
Confused.
Start spreading!
Chapter 96 Ringtone
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