Although I went to Wuyue's high school yesterday, I didn't find anyone, but seeing one of those bullying gangs die tragically in person made the whole thing big.
To be honest, Zhu Yang doesn't care how many people die. He suffers from the karma of his own evil power. When a group of people bully and torture others, no one does bad things according to their hands.
It's just that Wang Bei said that, but anyone with a brain can understand it. What happens after the gangsters who bully their classmates everywhere die? And the existence who completed the curse for Wu Yue
Don't say that they are the cause and effect of their own line, and they can't be involved in their players. That's how the other three lines are actually the same.
At this moment, there are enough ghosts in the reserve, and Wu Yue has to involve a group here, and then there are more evil spirits or evil spirits.
Even if there is only a 10% chance of these things, they regard their players as prey, and the comparison between the number and the strength is only the life of the group.
Oh no, Lu Xin probably won't get cold, but Zhu Yang doesn't know his specific abilities, and secondly, he won't put his life safety on the conscience of others.
But the principle is this, but to call up this senior player in the rookie's skin, Zhu Yang is rude.
They didn't stay idle until Wu Yue came back last night. Lu Xin tried to find all the information about Wu Yue.
The guardian's column at the school was not filled with the names of his parents, but his uncle's family who lived in this city.
In fact, Wu Yue's parents had long since died, and his guardianship belonged to his father's elder brother, his uncle's family.
But his uncle is not a good thing either, embezzling Wu Yue's estate and driving people out to live alone.
The monthly living allowance only guarantees him a minimum living standard. The reason why he can go to school is that his uncle has a reputation for doing business.
When Lu Xin pretended to be a teacher at the school to make a home visit, he was tearfully expressing how worried he was about his nephew, and how withdrawn and reticent his nephew had become since his younger siblings left, and even moved out alone after the age of sixteen. home, refusing contact with relatives.
But actually Wu Yue was called to work as a free handyman in his shop during weekends and holidays, eh! The shop used to belong to Wu Yue's father.
I have to say that the acting skills of his uncle's family are worthy of the property he occupied. Sure enough, money can tap the infinite possibilities of people.
They also asked about Wu Yue's parents, but his uncle's family didn't show off much.
It is said that the two met when Wu Yue's father traveled to Southeast Asia in his early years. Wu Yue's mother was born in a remote tribe in northern Thailand. The two fell in love at first sight and got married there at the time.
A few months later, when I returned to China, I got the certificate again, and soon there was Wu Yue.
When Uncle Wu's family talked about fucking, they all agreed that this younger brother and sister were all evil, and they were often naughty. At first, there were a lot of strange things in the house.
However, Wu Yue's father lost his temper several times after being dissatisfied with it, and the family of three was quite happy a few years ago.
It was taught by Wu Yue to his mother. He was a little different from other children since he was a child, and his character was silent and unpleasant, but it was not a big deal at the time.
Until the year Wu Yue graduated from elementary school, his father cheated and someone was outside. Not only that, but also brought a pregnant mistress into the house to force his wife to divorce.
Wu Yue's mother cried, cried and made trouble, but the man was heartless, and he really didn't turn around at all.
I thought this was the case, but just one day before the appointment to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to change the certificate, both Wu Yue's father and the mistress died suddenly.
Wu Yue's father was still running the store at the time. When he was cooking french fries, he suddenly stuffed his head into the fryer. When he was found, his whole head was fried.
Xiaosan died even more strangely. She died of a miscarriage and hemorrhage.
But when she was found, the fetus that had already formed was no longer in her stomach, and was almost three meters away from her body.
The traces at the scene were like a baby crawling out of her belly. The umbilical cord was crawling all the way around her neck. Of course, the baby didn't survive.
This incident caused panic among the people who came to collect the corpses at the time. It was not that these people had never seen a bloodier death scene, but it was rare that it was so weird.
Not only these two people, Wu Yue's mother also hanged that night, and Wu Yue has been an orphan since then.
Hang up!
This is a key word, because in tomorrow night's script, Wu Yue will also die in the same way, after he cursed to kill these people.
After sorting out the specific situation of Wu Yue, many things basically have a spectrum in everyone's mind. Although they have not yet verified, it seems that they are inseparable.
The group came directly to Uncle Wu's store. Ironically, Wu Yue skipped classes for a few days and no one cared, but when he didn't come to work in the store on weekends, his uncle would take care of him.
This restaurant was opened by Wu Yue's father in the early years. It is a Western-style fast food restaurant. It is different from the poor imitation of ordinary fast-food restaurants.
After Wu Yuebo took over the store, although he deducted the wages of employees, the raw material formula and business model have not changed, and they can be done.
A few people pushed the door and went in. It was not a meal at the moment. The huge store was empty and only three or two customers were eating.
Uncle Wu Yue is not in the store at the moment, there are only two young salespersons chatting on duty outside.
Zhu Yang and the others continued to use the identity of teachers to indicate that Wu Yue had skipped class for three days, and they came to arrest him.
The two employees are also students, and they have not yet escaped the fear of the teacher. Seeing a few menacing and justifiable reasons.
Then they both pointed to the back of the kitchen: "He is peeling potatoes in it."
Zhu Yang winked, and Li Li stayed outside, seriously asking the two working students about Wu Yue's usual presence here, with a serious and responsible attitude of a strict teacher investigating questionable students, pinning them down outside.
The three of Zhu Yang pushed open the door of the back kitchen, but saw that there was no one inside, but half of the ingredients were cut on the cooking table, which should have been prepared in advance for the noon meal time.
But looking at the fact that there is no one here, and the attitude of the two employees is taken for granted, it can be seen that Wu Yue is doing all the preparatory work alone, and his uncle really treats his nephew as a cheap coolie.
The three of them glanced at the kitchen, and suddenly heard a thin human voice coming from a place. Following the sound, they found that it was coming from the warehouse further inside the kitchen.
As he walked in, the content of the voice became more and more obvious. Instead of talking, it seemed like he was chanting a spell.
Zhu Yang and the others had a bad heart, so they hurriedly pushed the door and went in.
Sure enough, he saw Wu Yue sitting cross-legged on the ground with the book spread out in front of him. He held a candle, and after reciting the incantation around the book with the candle, he actually put his hand on the flame to bake.
But the strange thing was that he didn't seem to feel the pain, and he looked carefully at his hand, which was directly roasted by the flame for a while, and there was no burn.
His face was full of a carefree sneer, which made this already gloomy teenager look even more bizarre.
Lu Xin was the fastest, he rushed over, Wu Yue kicked the candle and snatched the book before Wu Yue could react.
He turned back sharply, the expression on his face was full of interrupted anger and viciousness, and when he saw the three of them, there was more greed of unknown meaning in his eyes.
This kind of evil and weird attitude is really in contrast to the usual Wu Yue, but Zhu Yang remembered that he met him in the corridor that night. The child's appearance was also very unusual at that time, but it felt a bit like now.
Lu Xin slapped his Tianling cover with a slap, and Wu Yue suddenly shuddered, the whole person was like waking up from sleepwalking, and the eerie feeling disappeared.
Instead, he was dazed and terrified that his secret had been discovered.
Zhu Yang took the book that Lu Xin handed over, Wu Yue wanted to grab it back, but Wang Bei easily pinched him.
The warehouse was too dark and too small, so a few people moved to the kitchen.
Zhu Yang endured the discomfort and flipped through the book, and found that the content had changed. It's not that she has such a good memory, she can even remember such an obscure spell book.
It's because I turned forward from the page I just opened, and there were a few pictures of people on the pages. Although it was not as clear as ink printing, it could still be seen that they were the gangsters who had been ordered by her, and there were also people on the spot. The face of the girl who was stripped and pierced in front of her.
The photos of these two people are on their corresponding pages, just like the obituary portraits in old newspapers from decades ago, gloomy and dead.
Zhu Yang said: "This is really convenient. As long as you get personal items, you can kill people. If it weren't for the high price, it would be a god-defying tool."
Then he looked at Wu Yue again, and smiled: "You are more powerful than your mother. Your mother died after killing two people, but you still have spare energy."
Wu Yue widened his eyes in shock, and finally said, "You, how do you know?"
Zhu Yang didn't answer, but turned back again: "Huh! You have quite a lot of death lists. Let me see, these dozen or so should be from the school. This Wu Dacheng—hmm? This seems to be your uncle, right?"
"They're all damned!" Wu Yue rarely avoided Zhu Yang's gaze, and said stubbornly with a trembling voice and eyes.
Zhu Yang shrugged: "I don't deny it."
Although I can't empathize with his hatred, but think about it from another point of view, whoever dares to occupy her property and treat her as a free coolie, who dares to extort, threaten, beat and bully her all day long.
Not only did she want those people to die, she probably killed his entire family, even the cockroaches.
She waved the book in her hand: "It's hard for us to let you kill all those people now."
Wang Bei nodded: "Yes, two of them have died. I don't know if they will come to the door."
"Actually three have died." Zhu Yang turned to one of the pages and turned the book over.
Lu Xin and the others were shocked to see that the flat-headed avatar had appeared on the page. When Zhu Yang turned the page, there were only spells and names on the page.
Thinking that Lu Xin interrupted the casting just now, but it was too late.
They were busy calling the yellow hair, and it was just a coincidence that these gangsters got together to play in the game hall today, and the yellow hair was growing when Pingtou died.
The guy's voice was filled with frightened crying: "I was just playing a slot machine, and the boss suddenly burst into flames, and his whole body was covered in fire. It's like his mother being doused with gasoline. It was extinguished, and everyone was out of breath. The body was burning and bowing, ten fingers hooked like claws, and the whole game hall was frightened out. "
Huang Mao died around him for three days in a row, and two of them died in such a tragic way in front of him.
However, they have done a lot of bad things. How can the classmates who bullied and blackmailed know that Wu Yue is alone? And often go to the cemetery haunted house to smash and smash it, and play some kind of game of courage, and now one by one is suspecting that they are stained with dirty things.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Bei sucked in a breath of cold air: "That's it? It's too convenient, it's hard to prevent. Hurry up, put the book away, it can't be used anymore."
Zhu Yang also thinks this way, and in her opinion, it is good to say that the murdered gangsters have turned into ghosts, and the key threat is still this book.
What if Wu Yue's life was exchanged for more than a dozen lives, in case the greed of this evil being was aroused. According to Wu Yue's use of books to kill people, he still needs personal belongings and rituals, but who knows what this power will grow into later
But as soon as this idea came out, an obvious obstacle came.
When the three were taking Wu Yue away, the kitchen door was suddenly locked and could not be opened. Then a kitchen knife flew up from the chopping board and slammed into Zhu Yang, but she swiftly avoided it.
Then a few people turned around and saw the three dead people. One of the gangsters they had ordered, the red-haired girl, and the flat-headed man appeared in the kitchen.
They looked like they were when they died. The bastard had a hole the size of a one-dollar coin on his forehead. The red-haired girl's cheeks were cut bigger than the mouth of a split girl. The flat-headed man's original tall and sturdy figure was now indeed a squat.
The whole person was burned and curled up, and his hands were like claws. The three ghosts all looked at them gloomily, grinning wickedly.
They should have lost their consciousness, ignoring Wu Yue as the murderer, and the target was them instead, as if they were prevented from leaving by some kind of force.
Wang Bei was standing closest to them. Seeing that the red-haired female ghost was about to be caught, she kicked it.
But a girl who has become a ghost is obviously more difficult to deal with than before her death. If a person like her is still alive, Wang Bei's strength can kick her away with one kick, but now she only stumbles with all her strength.
Zhu Yang raised his hand and pulled out the kitchen knife on the side of his face, and slashed at the burnt flat head that came from him.
However, the kitchen knife immediately snapped in half, and the body that was supposed to be vulnerable to a single blow turned out to be comparable to a stone.
This hard shock made Zhu Yang's palm numb. Seeing that the other party was about to grab him, Zhu Yang kicked him up in the heart.
She added more strength points than Wang Bei, but she kicked the flat head back a few steps, but still did not block the opponent's pace.
On the other hand, Lu Xin's offensive was the most ferocious. He twisted the gangster's neck and twisted the back of his head, and took off the opponent's limbs. He even kicked the female ghost who was about to catch Wang Bei in his spare time.
But after the three ghosts were forced to retreat, they regrouped without any hesitation.
You You Qi was twisted into a twist by Lu Xin, but he returned to his position as soon as his mind turned, and then there was a crackling sound of joints resetting from his body.
It seems that these few can still return to blue indefinitely.
Wang Bei turned to open the door in panic, and found that the door was still motionless.
She was a little desperate. This was the first time she really felt the power of the increased difficulty of the game. It was so difficult to deal with three new ghosts who had died for a day or two. She was too optimistic about the game.
At this time, Zhu Yang casually opened the book, found a certain page, and then tore off part of the page with a 'hiss'.
Immediately, they heard a shrill scream from the scorched flat-headed ghost closest to Zhu Yang.
At the same time, a large piece of flesh on his charred body was torn open, revealing the tragic flesh inside.
However, Zhu Yang smiled in surprise and said, "Huh~~, is it really useful? I just said how could three spicy chickens be so fierce when they died, the gate of life must be very fragile."
Then another piece of paper was torn, and a shrill scream broke out from the burnt head.
I don't know if this place is separated by a barrier. There is such a big movement inside, but no one has come in to see it.
Zhu Yang is also a pervert. Seeing that flat head is miserable, he doesn't give ghosts any pleasure. It took dozens of times to tear off a piece of paper, tearing a small piece at a time.
Wang Bei and Wu Yue were almost stunned and horrified as they watched the charred black ghost being torn apart from his body piece by piece by Zhu Yang, and finally turned into a skeleton with only a charred head.
At the back, the ghost's voice was hoarse, and there was a faint muttering of near-death pain from his mouth.
Then Zhu Yang walked over and kicked his skeleton with one kick, and this time he kicked it easily.
There was a bang when the skeleton was scattered on the ground. Wang Bei and Wu Yue saw with their own eyes that the other two ghosts were scared by the sound.
Later, seeing Zhu Yang looking up and looking at them, he was still trying to catch up just now, but now he immediately stepped back.
Zhu Yang grinned, and tore off two more pages amid the trembling of the two ghosts.
It belonged to them, because it was torn off the whole page, and they didn't feel the pain.
But in the next second, Zhu Yang twisted the top of the paper and passed the two pieces of paper into the frying pan.
The leather paper and the scalding hot oil reacted instantly, and they were fried to curl and crisp.
And the two ghosts suddenly felt the severe pain from the soul. The so-called oil pan after death, they were a step ahead of the experience.
The two ghosts quickly bubbling and rotten all over, and finally became brittle, frozen there, and turned into two giant tempuras.
Lu Xin stepped forward and took a rolling pin and poked it. The ghost corpse of the measuring instrument collapsed suddenly, and then the traces of the three ghosts disappeared.
Zhu Yang motioned for Wang Bei to open the door, Wang Bei let go of Wu Yue in a trance, and Wu Yue was dazed and did not struggle.
Wang Bei opened it twice, but still opened it, then turned back and shrugged at Zhu Yang.
Zhu Yang sneered and held the book in front of his eyes: "Hey! I don't know how to praise, right?"
After speaking, he smashed the cooking table a few times: "It's not good to worship the mountain and recognize the boss and be a man with his tail between his legs, but he is very greedy. If you don't let you kill the dozen or so people, you will smack me. right?"
"Have you seen what happened to those three? How resistant do you think you can be now?" He said, holding the book on top of the oil pan: "Wu Yue, go and tell the outside that a new dish is added at noon today, oil paper tempura. "
He said to the book again, "I'll let someone eat you in and pull you out with Xiang, do you believe it?"
With a click, the door lock of the kitchen opened automatically, and even a crack was opened so that they could go out.
Wang Bei looked in a trance, feeling that her panic just now was superfluous.
And Wu Yue didn't get much better, but his mood was more complicated. He was really desperate for the world and wanted to die with those scumbags, but he didn't expect that this curse book could actually manipulate ghosts to appear and attack people.
It wasn't his intention to hurt others. Although the final result was dazed and somewhat ironic, the fact that the book was taken away also meant that the people behind would not get the punishment they deserved.
Seeing that he couldn't hide his loneliness and regret, Zhu Yang didn't say anything for a while, and went out and called Li Li back to the villa temporarily.
It was only noon now. Teacher Qiu, who went out in the morning, came back. She didn't have class this weekend, so she took her son out to buy two new clothes, and took him to eat the fast food that children like.
In the past, because her husband was playing cards and drinking, she always asked her for money. She even had to save money on grocery shopping. In retrospect, she hadn't taken her son out to play for a long time.
Xiaoming showed Zhu Yang the little dinosaur toy delivered by the fast food, and Teacher Qiu asked what happened to the glass, but Zhu Yang fooled him with a rat.
"It's nothing, just ask the landlord to cut another mirror and come back, and it won't cost much." He looked around again: "As for the landlord, I haven't seen him since this morning, and the door is still wide open. If you don't see something, don't be weird."
Li Li hurriedly said: "His mother died, and he hurriedly said in the morning that he would go back to the funeral, so that we can do our own thing."
"Oh!" Teacher Qiu ignored the words.
Ordinary people can't help sighing when they hear someone's white matter, but the landlord is not someone who can be sympathetic, and so is his old lady.
It's fine in summer. It's said that there are fruit fields to see in my hometown. In winter, I'll come here to live when I have nothing to do.
While chatting, Teacher Qiu received a call from a colleague from the school.
She thought it was about work at first, but not long after she answered the phone, everyone saw her face pale, trembling, and the phone fell from her hand and hit the ground.
Teacher Qiu slumped on the sofa in a trance, with tears in his eyes, looked at everyone, and cried, "That person, that person went and killed Teacher Zhu's family."
Teacher Zhu is the object of his crush when he was young in Teacher Qiu's diary, and he is also Xiao Ming's current head teacher.
The expressions of several people changed. They did not expect that this line would extend outward. Although they expected that the sixth day would not be peaceful, everyone did not expect that even innocent people would be involved tragically.
Mr. Qiu continued: "Mr. Zhu's family was found dead at home in the morning. The police transferred the community and corridor surveillance. That beast, he came to kill me if he had the ability, why did he kill me
Teacher Qiu cried so hard that Xiao Ming was at a loss. Wang Bei immediately covered the child's ears and carried him upstairs.
"Mr. Zhu's child is only three years old, a three-year-old child—"
Several players are also uncomfortable, especially Zhu Yang, who has developed like this, this broken game is simply worse than Dacheng.
She got angry and went to the kitchen to pull out a kitchen knife. This was Teacher Qiu's own, the kind of knife used to chop bones.
Then, he returned to the hall and slapped the kitchen knife in front of Mr. Qiu, who was crying and collapsed.
Teacher Qiu stopped crying because of this movement, and heard Zhu Yang fiercely saying: "Why are you crying? What he wants is your reaction. Believe it or not, he might be sitting in a pub thinking about your current appearance. liquor?"
"This thing is in a bag, and it takes two knives to see someone go up. What did I say? When I meet a coward who is bullying and afraid of hardship, I will be more arrogant than him. What if he kills someone? It's the same."
If this is the real world, a proper instigation to hurt people.
But Zhu Yang knew that they would eventually die, just like the female ghost and the landlady, they were all ghosts in this dungeon.
Even if the tragedy is unavoidable, Zhu Yang still hopes that in the afterlife world, the mother and son will be fearless against that scum.
Teacher Qiu stared blankly at Zhu Yang for a long time, then wiped away her tears, picked up the knife with trembling hands, and put it into her carry-on bag without saying a word.
But one wave after another, Mr. Qiu's affairs were not over when he saw Miss Cui running back crying.
As soon as she entered the hall, she smashed her bag on the ground and screamed, "Why? I haven't done enough for my family over the years? If I really suck my blood, I need to knock the marrow to eat it to be satisfied?"
Several people comforted her to calm down, and then Miss Cui told them what happened.
It turned out that the stalker was in the same district as her hometown, but in a different town.
The stalker hadn't appeared in front of her in recent days, and she thought she had finally gotten rid of the other party, but who knew that the other party took the bottom line and went directly to her parents.
Just now her parents called her and said that the Zhang family would give her 200,000 gifts to marry her.
Seeing that her two younger brothers are also graduating from high school, and they will not be able to enter the university due to their grades, it is time to plan to build a house and marry a daughter-in-law.
It was said that her older sister should think more about her younger brother, and the child of the Zhang family heard that it was because she did not marry. It can be seen that in the past, it was just hurting people, so she had already agreed to the marriage for her.
Miss Cui's parents still feel that they are thinking about their daughter, so where can I find a marriage that is good for both siblings
For 200,000 yuan, I bought a top student from a key university, huh!