"The blood on the ground is real, not COS. Call the police quickly!"
"Damn protest, now it's finally costing lives."
"Disperse, disperse. Don't bother with this useless protest. If it continues like this, I don't know how many people will die."
On the edge of the artificial lake, a group of people protesting against swimming were chattering and talking non-stop.
Some people evacuated the scene quickly, perhaps out of fear, while others stayed in place and continued to participate in the protest.
Five or six people were lying on the ground, all of them headless.
When Gu Yang rushed to the scene, the ghost power had disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Gu Yang, why is the pumpkin lantern missing again?"
Zhang Yu, who came closely behind, asked curiously.
Gu Yang glanced in the direction of the group of people and saw a strange corpse lying on the ground.
Then he looked at Zhang Yu and said thoughtfully:
"It seems to be deliberately avoiding us!"
"Huh? Why do you say that?" Zhang Yu was a little confused.
Gu Yang: "I don't know the details, but I have a strong hunch that this strange talk comes and goes without a trace. It's very strange. Moreover, if I guess correctly, it can sense guardians like us.
"
"Oh? So that's it!" Zhang Yu roughly understood.
But it still feels incredible.
He looked in the direction of the group of people and asked curiously:
"Brother Gu Yang, what are they doing around here?"
Gu Yang said without thinking: "A few people died there."
"Well???"
Zhang Yu became confused again.
Xin said that Gu Yang was with him all the way, how could he know that someone in the crowd had died?
I thought to myself: "Can't he see it with his eyes?"
At this time, Yang Miao came up curiously to see what was strange.
Suddenly, he turned back in a flash.
He was horrified and said: "Oh my god! There are five or six people lying there, and their heads are gone."
Zhang Yu was stunned.
"What? Do you have a brain?"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Zhang Yu directly on the forehead, causing her mind to go blank.
"Yeah! Their heads are missing."
"It can't be fake, right?" Zhang Yu tried to argue: "Many people are COS fans."
"Oh my God! There is a pool of blood on the ground. The smell of blood is so strong. How could it be fake?"
Yang Miao argued vigorously.
"Brother Gu Yang, is this true?"
Zhang Yu looked into Gu Yang's eyes, as if longing for a definite answer.
"What Yang Miao said is true, those people did lose their heads." Gu Yang affirmed.
"Um!?"
Zhang Yu was stunned again.
But gradually I accepted this strange reality.
After thinking for a moment, he looked into Gu Yang's eyes and asked seriously:
"Brother Gu Yang, have you discovered the pattern of this strange talk?"
Gu Yang turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground, and quickly came to a conclusion based on his past experience.
"The corpses on the ground are all Waiguo people, that's one thing, and secondly, each of them is wearing COS costumes."
While explaining, he walked towards the crowd.
Zhang Yu and Yang Miao followed one after another.
When I squeezed into the crowd, I found that the corpses had already stiffened, which was very scary.
Of course, it's not that the death was so miserable, but the strange clothes they wore.
One of them was wearing the black robe of a seducer. His head was missing, but the black robe wrapped around his body made people feel numb. The black robe, as black as ink, paired with a white shirt, looked particularly weird. The dead man still held the God of Death in his hand.
The sickle, wearing black gloves on the hand, sparkled under the light.
There is also a deceased cosplayer, the undead Satan, who is also wearing a weird robe. Without his head, he looks even more weird and terrifying.
There is also a COS of the fool in Chainsaw, and the bloody chainsaw is even more chilling.
........
Gu Yang concluded by saying:
"These people also have a common characteristic. Each of them has cosplayed a fan."
Zhang Yu was surprised: "Does that weird talk specifically deal with people who are COS fans?"
"That's the preliminary conclusion. In fact, I can't guarantee the specifics. After all, weird stories are ever-changing and extremely complex, and they are not something that we humans can easily understand."
Gu Yang explained.
After several strange death cases, the number of students protesting in the school gradually decreased.
Only a small part of them are still persisting, but at this moment, it is difficult for them to stir up waves.
It won't take a while.
When Gu Yang heard the wandering protesters behind him and turned around to run away, he saw Mu Yuqing's father, Mu Lingyun, and he came to the school without anyone noticing.
Mu Lingyun is tall and powerful, and all his generals are like tigers and wolves, with strong bodies. No matter how powerful these crooked fruit marchers are, they are no match for them.
In addition, Mu Lingyun's men were all armed with live ammunition. If they wanted to resist, they would have the heart but not the courage.
Each one ran faster than a rabbit.
The scene suddenly fell into silence.
Mu Lingyun looked around and soon saw a guardian spirit near the body not far away.
It's a butcher's knife.
This guardian spirit is simply rare in the world. Mu Lingyun has never seen such a bright one in most of his life.
Out of curiosity, he strode over.
It turns out that the owner of this guardian spirit is Gu Yang.
Mu Lingyun was surprised and happy, very incredible.
He walked up to Gu Yang and said with great respect:
"Gu Yang, it's really you! What kind of expert am I?"
"Uncle Mu, I'm glad to meet you again." Gu Yangke said politely.
"By the way, Xiao Gu, where is my precious daughter?" Mu Lingyun asked curiously.
Next to Gu Yang, he looked left and right, his brows furrowed, obviously unhappy.
Gu Yang shook his head and said he didn't know.
Of course he saw Mu Yuqing just a moment ago, but there were too many people in the school and it was too chaotic, so he didn't know where he was going.
Mu Lingyun then looked serious.
"Gu Yang, who are these two girls to you?"
His meaning is full of meaning, and he is obviously trying to trick Gu Yang.
Gu Yang heard what he meant.
He hurriedly explained: "Uncle Mu, they are my classmates."
Zhang Yu and Yang Miao also said, "Yes, we are all classmates."
Mu Lingyun felt relieved now.
His attention turned to Mu Yuqing again and said: "Then where is my precious daughter? Didn't she tell me that she was in school? By the way, Xiaogu, she also said that she would cooperate with you to stop the foreign students from Waiguo.
Are you protesting?"
Gu Yang said hurriedly: "Yes, we are cooperating in protest, but... But Uncle Mu, please don't worry, she will be fine. She is accompanied by people from several societies."
"Then what if you are bullied by these international students? Why don't you follow her to protect her?"
Mu Lingyun's tone gradually became aggressive, and every word made Gu Yang feel breathless.
At this time.
Zhao Zhengyang from the Folklore Bureau suddenly walked over.
"So you are all here!"
Zhao Zhengyang said with a slight smile.
"Director Zhao, what brought you here?" Mu Lingyun joked.
Zhao Zhengyang: "I heard that the ghost story has been born."
As he spoke, he looked at Gu Yang seriously.
Gu Yang followed: "Yes, it has been born, and these people died at the hands of that weird talk."