Let's Face Your Fears Together, Sao Nian Chapter 105
"Have you encountered a supernatural event?" Zhang Luo frowned and continued to ask.
In his opinion, if you encounter a ghost that you cannot avoid, it is not impossible to find another ghost to solve it. For ordinary people, the means to solve supernatural events are limited.
Xing Nan did not answer and continued: "I think ordinary people can also use ghosts to deal with ghosts, but for people like you, being chosen by the supernatural is not necessarily a good thing."
Zhang Luo's face was a little gloomy. This was what he was worried about, so at first he thought of treating it passively. But when he continued to encounter supernatural attacks, he had to strengthen his strength. He also went to another parallel world to arrest people.
Come to think of it, calling this ability a "ghost" is too unacceptable.
Damn it! How on earth does this guy know so much?
Zhang Luo had murderous intent.
Unlike those gang members who were reduced to background, Zhang Luo actually had little interest in killing them. Although he was an ordinary junior high school student on the surface, killing someone was a bit shocking.
It's just that they are so stubborn that they even carry guns when they come here, which makes him feel threatened, that's all.
After all, Zhang Luo is already an adult mentally. He may not be able to hold a knife stably, but he really doesn't feel any burden if he lets the ghost kill.
But Xing Nan's words really made him feel that the situation was somewhat uncontrollable, and he even doubted that this guy would reveal the unformed plans in his mind.
Zhang Luo still suppressed the discomfort in his heart. He knew that his guess was unreasonable, and the bastard opposite him was not the roundworm in his stomach.
He wanted to hear what this guy had to say before making a judgment.
"This kind of gun is made by gangsters. It has limited power and has no rifling. If you want to kill people, I suggest you use your ghost." Xing Nan dropped an irritating sentence and turned to look at the hanging paintings in the room.
"To answer your first question first, I'm here for a friend. You've seen her before. Her name is Zhao Yun. When we were investigating supernatural events, she disappeared on Route 13. I checked, and she was on Route 13, Songshan City.
The word on the road is known.”
"I've never seen Zhao Yun, Liu Bei, Guan Yu or anything like that." Zhang Luo was very unhappy with his behavior as if he had identified himself as a certain person. Although there was nothing wrong with that, an actor should have some self-cultivation.
"But I couldn't find that highway entrance because it appeared randomly in Songshan City." Xing Nan pushed up his glasses and continued, ignoring what he said.
Even when he was talking about his friend's disappearance, his tone didn't fluctuate much, as if the other person was a stranger and he was just going to the rescue on a routine basis.
"So what does it have to do with you being here?" Zhang Luo felt that he had been unlucky recently, and it was inexplicable what kind of people he met.
"I said, only ghosts can deal with ghosts, so I came here."
This place can only be used twice every night. So I have been coming here these days. I know she is still alive, so I never give up."
Zhang Luo twitched the corners of his mouth. If you don't know life or death, then do you have to give up?
No wonder Zhang Luo thought so. This guy was cold and didn't look worried at all. Is there anyone?
There are two kinds of emotions.
"I found that although I can't solve this Highway 13 incident, I can get some rules by getting Zhao Yun's location. I am 60% sure to determine the location of that highway." Xing Nan said.
Zhang Luo was startled and gasped: "Hiss——! This kid is so terrifying!"
Although I don’t know how they got connected with Route 13, the fact that they are ordinary people and two children dare to face supernatural events is worthy of admiration.
Of course, it can also be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. No matter which country it is, it is always these rebellious adolescents who are bold and bold.
"Ahem, so you're here to ask questions?" Zhang Luo's eyes were a little strange, this guy's thinking was a little different.
"That's right."
As a result, it pays to take apart the process piece by piece, get the necessary information and overcome insurmountable obstacles."
"So what did you pay and what did you get?" Zhang Luo looked even weirder. This guy is quite capable.
He thought about a certain character in the book again. Could this Xing Nan really be an emotionless freak who clamored for "mortal wisdom"? Then he fought monsters and upgraded with the protagonist in order to gain feelings, and finally got
Emotionally choose a supporting character who explodes for the protagonist and then dies, right?
Zhang Luo thought for a while, and it seemed that he did not have the personality charm to make people die.
Naturally, Xing Nan didn't know that he had already arranged his story in his mind, and even gave a very excessive and tragic ending of tragic death.
Instead, he answered seriously: "Because the rule of this ghost is that by calling a person's name, you can get everything from the person being called, and the caller needs to pay." He pushed up his glasses and raised his voice slightly, "So,
I called Zhao Yun's name and asked for her position at the price of..."
Xing Nan paused, and this guy with a dead face actually showed a troubled expression, which surprised Zhang Luo.
It turns out this guy is not really facially paralyzed.
Zhang Luo's eyes under the mask continued to scan the room. He couldn't think of anything that could shake the paralyzed man, and he suddenly became interested.
However, Xing Nan's expression only blinked, almost making Zhang Luo think he had seen it wrong: "Its requirements are to play the pen fairy game, lie in a bathtub filled with cold water for three minutes at 12 o'clock at night, and dress up as a costume at 3 o'clock in the morning.
Women stand in front of bathroom mirrors, kiss a corpse and stand naked on the edge of a rooftop."
Zhang Luo's eyes suddenly became weird. Except for the first two things, which were normal, the following things... How could there be such a strange price? Is this room really so perverted?
He seriously suspected that these requests were made deliberately to disgust people and to drive away the guy in front of him.
After all, other ordinary people come to either collect souls or get "big deals" like an arm or something, but this guy is fussing over everything and constantly testing, and asking about the same thing every day.
Zhang Luo thought about it and realized that even he couldn't bear it.
What's even more unexpected is that this ghost also has a temper. Although the rules do not allow it, the tasks are stranger and stranger than the last, challenging human beings.
Bottom line.
"Tsk, tsk!" Zhang Luo looked at the guy in front of him with admiration. He is really a god. It seems that all these tasks have been completed.
Imagining the appearance of this zombie-faced woman wearing clothes and being exposed on the rooftop, the picture is simply eye-catching. And with the strong taste of kissing a corpse, I am not afraid of awakening any strange fetishes.
But considering how this guy looks like a robot, it's not that difficult to think about. It's a bit too difficult for a non-human to have a sense of shame. Thinking of this, Zhang Luo suddenly seemed a little uninterested.
Xing Nan, who did not know that he had been reduced from a supporting role to a non-human status, continued: "Although it sounds related to supernatural events, and it is very strange and psychologically stressful for ordinary people, it is actually not too dangerous."
"And by judging the location of Highway 13 in the past few days, I already have a clue. I just need to investigate the incoming and outgoing information. So, I hope you can give me some time to give up on this incident first." Xing Nan said.
Zhang Luo stepped into the room and crossed his thumb and index finger to make a sign of ten, lowered his voice and said: "I can help you solve the Route 13 incident. It must have cost you a lot to come here, right? The fixed price is 100,000, that little girl
I'll save it for you."
Xing Nan shook his head.
Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes: "The price is not negotiable."
"You know what I mean, I want to find a way for ordinary people to deal with ghosts. This is just an experiment." Xing Nan shook his head.
"That means there's no need to talk? Are you afraid that I'll kill you?" Zhang Luo turned slightly sideways and pointed at the corpse that was already frozen there, "Like this thing."
"It can't get in."
Xing Nan's determination made Zhang Luo look gloomy: "Who said that? Didn't it come in?"
Xing Nan shook his head: "The ghost here is a fierce ghost. Ghosts of the same level repel each other. They have their own territorial awareness and will fight against each other. Even if they attack each other, it will take a long time to determine the winner.
.During this period, you pose no threat to me."
Where did this guy know this information? Damn it, a Shinigami primary school student still needs to be reasonable in his reasoning!
Zhang Luo's expression froze, he exited the room, and said fiercely: "I can block the door!"
"But it's meaningless, isn't it? This stalemate means nothing to us, and we don't have much time. Don't forget, you also need to grow." Xing Nan pushed up his glasses, looking indifferent.
His attitude drove Zhang Luo crazy. He had been here for many days and had never suffered a blow from anyone. Even Xia Zisu, who had tricked him, was made disgraced by him and had to hold his nose and join forces.
.
But what the hell is going on with this guy?
"It's amazing to be able to reason! Wu Xin, let's go!" Zhang Luo dropped the broken pistol in his hand, turned around and walked away angrily.
The corpse at the door slumped down, as if it had lost its support.
Xing Nan turned to look at the hanging paintings and murmured to himself: "He should be back soon, I have to hurry up. The estimated time is no more than three minutes..."
Zhang Luo cursed and walked back on the road. He is a typical person who "bears it in for a while and gets angry the more he thinks about it, and the more he thinks about it when he takes a step back, the more he loses."
"Wait a minute," Zhang Luo felt something was wrong, "If he really came here several times as he said, then why did he knock down those gang members? Isn't this asking for trouble?"