Although Xia Zisu is annoying, she is indeed a top student and the eldest daughter of an official family. It's okay for children to have a quarrel, but if they do it, it will cause a big fuss.
Zhang Luo will still weigh this. The particularity of Xia Zisu's identity may not be someone's intention. Otherwise, there are so many girls in Liugu, why did they find Xia Zisu?
Zhang Luo silently took out his hand from his school bag.
The Supernatural Research Club is a relatively remote corner of Liugu Academy. The vegetation here is very lush, with one or two ivy branches hanging down. The setting sun in the west shines on the leaves, covering the entire campus with a golden-purple veil.
It was quiet all the way, and the club's address is on the third floor.
"Because the club was established very late, there is no good place to carry out club activities." Xia Zisu finally explained.
"There are a total of 23 people in the Chaoyan Society. In fact, only 3 of them are real members. They are members of the paranormal association organized by me. Now you are the 24th person."
"Supernatural Association?" Zhang Luo was noncommittal, girls just like doing these fancy things.
The real secret comes not from research, but from contact. Without contact with supernatural events, how can we gain anything? The so-called research is just a summary.
As if reading his thoughts, Xia Zisu said: "The people in the Supernatural Association have all been exposed to supernatural events, so they can study such events. Fortunately, although such events are very strange and scary, they are not fatal.
"
Zhang Luo thought of the evil ghost that was burned to coke. If Qiao Xi didn't happen to be nearby, he would have been cold. At the evil ghost level, even he almost died, so the evil spirit is just for ordinary people who can't contact ghosts.
die.
However, the evil spirit's activities and killings seem to be regular.
Moreover, the ghost was hiding in the underworld and didn't seem to come out. Otherwise, if people died frequently nearby, people would have started to panic, and it was impossible for me not to notice it at all.
"That little ghost named Mo Lei has been sending remnant souls to the 13th floor. Maybe someone controlled it to feed that fierce ghost. The purpose may be to deal with me, or there may be some other intention."
"Perhaps all the ghosts and ghosts in this world have not recovered yet, and this is just the beginning..." Zhang Luo's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and his heart became a little depressed.
"Who knows, maybe we will meet him."
Zhang Luo seemed to have something to say.
Squeak——!
When I opened the door of Chaoyan Club, it was quite lively inside. Students were interacting with each other and the atmosphere was quite cheerful.
"Everyone, stop for a moment. Let me introduce you to a new member, who will also be the vice president of our club."
Luo, I believe many of you know him."
Although the club's activities are in a remote location, the venue is quite large. However, Zhang Luo was a little suspicious. This guy might have opened a back door for his club. There are computers and some file packaging here. In fact, there are not many people, and they probably just arrived.
They are all chatting.
However, everything was quiet at this time.
"Everyone, my name is Zhang Luo. I have lost my memory now. You may have heard some bad rumors about me in the past, but those are all in the past. I believe I can get along well with you." Zhang Luo smiled and looked around.
to the entire community.
He took a look and didn't know if it belonged to Xia Zisu himself.
The people attracted by its popularity are those who are truly interested in supernatural events, and most of them here are boys.
But it seems that because Zhang Luo has gained a lot of prestige at Liugu Private Academy, no one has bothered him yet.
"This is a computer specially prepared for you. There are some files prepared for you. You can go and take a look." Xia Zisu pointed to a location.
"You are quite well prepared." Zhang Luo glanced at Xia Zisu with a half-smile.
Xia Zisu ignored him and continued: "We sometimes organize activities to explore supernatural events, usually at night."
Zhang Luo was startled and looked a little strange: "No wonder you want me to join this club."
"What about your paranormal association?"
He looked at Xia Zisu and didn't know what he was thinking.
Xia Zisu pursed her lips, paused, and explained in a low voice: "The Supernatural Association is not a club. It is actually a group chat. Only people who have been exposed to supernatural events can join."
Zhang Luo was stunned, this was really unexpected.
"So did I join in?" He frowned.
"I have already drawn you into the group chat, but you have never agreed." Xia Zisu's eyes reflected his face.
Of course Zhang Luo couldn't agree because he had never touched any social software before.
When I turned on my phone, there was indeed an invitation message from the Paranormal Association.
He glanced at Xia Zisu again.
"You take a look, I'll sort out the materials." With that said, she left here.
Zhang Luo accepted the group chat, which was a group of only 13 people.
He frowned: "It's 13 again, is it a coincidence?"
Recently, he kept seeing the number 13 in places related to supernatural events, which made him wonder if someone was pretending to be 13 to cause trouble, and his nerves were a little sensitive.
There are very few people in this group chat, and naturally no one is talking. There are only some historical records.
…
Metaphor:@group主, I recently discovered a supernatural story, I hope you can include it.
I don’t know what this group of people are doing. Their avatars are all dark and weird, and I don’t know if they are suffering from depression.
Dark Trace: You tell me, I will include it according to the situation.
…
"Tsk!" Zhang Luo didn't know how to complain about this nickname.
…
Metaphor: OK.
Metaphor: The incident happened in a community called Corridor in Beicheng District...
…
Zhang Luo put away his phone and read a supernatural story.
It probably happened in a place called Corridor Community. The name is just weird, but what happened was even weirder.
There is a legend that has been circulating in the cloister community.
There is an unknown room in the parking lot on the underground floor. That room is full of black and white photos. As long as you stick a photo on the wall of the room and keep calling that person's name, you can get that
What you want most from people.
At the same time, in exchange, you will also lose something of equal value.
However, never use photos of yourself to call people.
Otherwise, unpredictable things will happen...
Zhang Luo pondered, not too surprised by such strange things. He had read a lot of supernatural novels. To be honest, most of them used some images to induce people's fear of the unknown and death, or to chase people away.
Gradually upgrade to fight monsters, or change skins.
He doesn't plan to get involved in this matter. This event can affect reality, whether it's a supernatural phenomenon or an organization. It's not a dungeon that he can open with a few dog food and a useless auxiliary kid who left the elevator. If there is Qiao Xi
As long as that woman is here, it's almost the same. Of course, you don't have to worry about holding the copy under the boss's thigh. Anyway, you won't be the only one who dies.
Zhang Luo has already regarded each of these supernatural events as an upgraded copy. After all, from his point of view, he does not have much sense of belonging to this world, and the number of people who die in this world is just a statistic.
Except his mother.
Putting down his phone, he didn't want to check out more supernatural events. It was meaningless. He didn't trust this information very much. If he was cheated, it would be GG. He didn't know if there would be a chance to do it again. It was always better to be cautious.
of.
As for information…
Zhang Luo looked at the computer.
Opening it, he found a document sent by Xia Zisu.
"Songshan City Abnormal Event File?" Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Xia Zisu.
The girl was chatting with a member of the club. Her fair and slender neck was exposed from the side of her face. She seemed to feel something. She glanced sideways and then looked away.
Zhang Luo didn't know what Xia Zisu's intention was in sending him this file, maybe it was related to her own purpose. He touched the ancient book and wanted to knock her out and take her back to torture her to extract a confession.
He really hates guessing.
Then take a look. Unlike those dispensable supernatural stories in the Paranormal Association, there may or may not be any clues in them.
Thinking like this, Zhang Luo opened the file.
"This is...number 9109022, a multiple suicide case in Songshan City? It is suspected to be related to hallucinations..." Zhang Luo frowned.
There isn't a lot of information in there because the causes of death vary.
It's just that they were all suicides and were related to each other due to vague mental disorders, so they were regarded as one case. For some reason, Zhang Luo remembered the nightmare that his mother Li Qingdai encountered. Li Qingdai almost died at the hands of this ghost.
I also had suicidal tendencies at the time.
"Is it a nightmare?" Zhang Luo's heart sank slightly. According to the death data above, the nightmare has killed at least dozens of people. This has been discovered.
Songshan City is a big city close to the inland sea. If someone goes missing, it won't cause any trouble.
"Maybe I should prepare in advance...but how will this kind of thing attack me?" Zhang Luo didn't have any ideas for the time being.
He looked at the next one: "No. 9109073, Puppet Murder Case? Does this number have any meaning, but this case is interesting. Killing religious people? This ghost is also a supporter of materialism and specializes in destroying the remnants of feudalism?"
Damn materialism, damn feudal poison, but unfortunately no one complained about it, which made Zhang Luo a little boring.
"...No. 9109117, serial bombings at Qianting Shopping Mall in Songshan City!" Zhang Luo's eyes widened, and he could no longer calm down. This case was closely related to his coming to this world!
He originally thought it was just an ordinary bombing. After all, according to the news on the Internet, the chaos in the Sun Islands has been going on for many years. In essence, it is the infiltration of interests and ideologies of the two major countries, Biuan and Baiyin, and even the two major civilizations.
and confrontation, which is also the reason why the Sun Islands have a prosperous and diverse culture.
But now, this file tells Zhang Luo that things are far from being as simple as imagined!