The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 47: Tomb of King Mu (1) (blind follow)

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So what's the reason for the anomaly

Seeing the strange situation in the alley, everyone felt chills in their hands and feet. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether it was because the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was too low or the fear that came from their hearts.

People's fear points are all kinds of strange, the more ordinary and ordinary appear incomprehensible strange things in daily life, the more likely it is to inspire fear in people's hearts, especially the group effect that occurs in the same kind.

For example, red-skinned frogs kill each other. Compared with the intuitive bloody behavior, people's real fear is the highly consistent behavior between groups. Because it is illogical, incomprehensible, and beyond cognition, intense fear erupts.

Now the situation in the alley is a bit like a group behavior.

Yu Wen swallowed in fear: "Have you noticed that their standing postures are the same, and the angle of their heads slightly to the right is almost the same, I have a strong hunch that if I take a ruler and measure it, maybe everyone The angle of bias is the same."

He Xingchun rubbed his arms: "Don't be so scary."

"No." Huang Jiang: "He's right. These people are so wrong, they seem to be looking in a certain direction... What are they looking at?"

Wang Lingxian: "I'll take a look." After he finished speaking, he climbed onto the roof of the car and came back after a while with a strange expression: "They are looking at a scarecrow at the door."

He Xingchun was stunned: "Where did the scarecrow come from at the door?"

The gate at the end of the long alley is the entrance of Dazhai, which is similar to the Hakka tulou, where ghosts and gu people from all over the world live, except those who defect.

The use of scarecrows is a type of intoxication, but it belongs to the sidelines of ghost sorcery.

The ghosts and gu people disdain to use them, and they hate scarecrows and rag dolls in their bones. The reason is that the witch-gu disaster caused by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty has affected the ghost and gu people who are walking outside, so that they still hate the trick of aversion to victory. .

Yellow Ginger: "I'll go out and have a look too."

He Xingchun: "Let's get off the bus together, and take a detour through the small door. I don't feel right, don't go over yet--"

Before he finished speaking, except for him and Ding Yingqing, everyone else climbed to the top of the bus to satisfy their curiosity.

He Xingchun was helpless: "Mr. Ding, are you going out too?"

For some reason, he couldn't say the words 'Classmate Ding' to Ding Yingqing, maybe the other party was too mature.

Ding Yingqing smiled and followed on the bus roof.

He Xingchun: "..." It's quite out of place if it doesn't feel good.

The six of them stood on the roof of the car together, Cen Jin crouched down, observed the people in the alley, and found that those who did not hold the banner were holding a bamboo yard the size of chopsticks in their hands, which was not very conspicuous. Enter, some people in the middle are not holding bamboo yards, but more eye-catching stalks.

At this time, Wang Lingxian said: "If I make a move now, will they turn to look at us?"

Turmeric: "Try?"

Yu Wen: "I can."

Cen Jin doesn't express his position, he rarely speaks, and others are used to his inactivity.

Ding Yingqing's smile was gentle, and her whole body exuded an air of 'whatever, don't worry about me watching the show'.

Only He Xingchun was shocked: "I advise you to put aside this dangerous idea! We don't know what the current situation is, what if they are infected with 'red frogs'? It rushes to attract their attention, without any precaution. What if you are also infected

You are obedient, this matter is reported to the police, and the agency will handle it. "

Huang Jiang: "Brother Chun, don't forget that due to the short period of cooperation between institutions and the government, and the lack of manpower, it is too late to set up too many branches, so there is only one branch in the two major provinces of Bashu and Guizhou + a municipality directly under the Central Government. In order to share the work, we ghost Gu. The clan took charge of the borders of Bashu and Guizhou, and there was a serious shortage of manpower.

If you call the police, it means that the ghost Gu clan will deal with it, but the clan elders and the elder sister Wu Lan went to investigate the tomb of King Mu. In addition to the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, I think only me and my enthusiastic classmates can take charge of the overall situation. "

He Xingchun twitched the corners of his mouth and prayed with expectant eyes to Miss Biao's classmates to deny the 'passionate' hat.

Wang Lingxian ruffled her hair without turning her head back: "No thanks."

Yu Wen patted He Xingchun on the shoulder and said cheerfully, "Brother Chun, although we are guests, maintaining the safety and property of society and the people is the responsibility engraved in DNA."

He changed his words and said in a serious tone: "If three or four hundred people here really contract the strange disease of 'red frog', they will soon enter the stage of killing each other, and we may be the only one who can save them. but turned a blind eye, turned and left, how could they be worthy of the 400 people who died in vain afterwards?"

He Xingchun: "You are likely to be infected."

Wang Lingxian said lightly: "If I am infected, give me a recording pen, and I will record the whole process of the infection, and you can study it."

Both Yu Wen and Huang Jiang said they asked to do the same.

He Xingchun was moved.

I took a deep look at the students of the University of Mizuno and expressed admiration for their lofty consciousness and great spirit of struggle and sacrifice for the people. Young people in their teens and twenties have already carried such a heavy burden, even if they are about to face a terrifying and desperate future, they suddenly feel relieved when they think of this group of people standing on the front line.

Glancing at the yellow hair squatting on the roof of the car, He Xingchun was stunned. He didn't expect that the young man who was so depressed would also have a great consciousness.

Huang Mao Sangbu was also full of emotion at this time. The protagonists of the future world stage really began to show superhuman courage in the early stage of their growth.

Cen Jin, who drew a clear line between himself and the geniuses, did not realize that in the eyes of others, he had been automatically pushed into the camp of frontline heroes.

Yu Wen: "I started—"

Bang!

With a loud noise, Yu Wen used all his strength to kick out nearly 600 kilograms of force, but he only used less than one-tenth of it to kick the bus roof out of a hole.

He Xingchun wanted to cry but had no tears. His car, the only valuable guy in the company, used to go out and solicit customers during difficult times.

Suddenly a card appeared in front of him, He Xingchun looked up and heard Wang Lingxian's words 'the limit of 500,000, is it enough to pay?', he instantly felt the same for the poem 'If you listen to Xianle's ears for a while', he even saw Wang Lingxian's back. It feels like a lotus flower.

Cen Jin swallowed his saliva, stared at the bank card in a daze, and suddenly replaced it with Ding Yingqing's face, which startled him.

Looking closely, Ding Yingqing leaned over and stared at him.

Cen looked up and found that everyone else was paying attention to the crowd in the alley, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Ding Yinqing: "Your expression and eyes were full of longing, I have never seen it before." He got closer, his voice seemed to stick to Cen Jin's ear, and said, "Who among them do you like? Wang Lingxian Or turmeric?"

The 500,000 cards have been hidden in his pocket by He Xingchun. Cen Jin seemed to have lost his life and responded without a soul: "Can you help me chase who I like?"

Ding Yingqing: "I can help you, as I said, I can fulfill all your wishes, including love, family... Do you like Wang Lingxian? If there is no intervention, he will never have love for you, but I can let him dig his heart out. Loving you dearly."

Cen Jin showed a look of disgust.

Ding Yingqing was stunned for a moment, "Or do you like turmeric? If you are with her, it does meet your human definition of family happiness, so do you need her love? I promise that this is a gradual and perfect heartbeat. trip."

Cen Jin: "Don't you know that human beings are very complicated? What we want is true love."

Ding Yingqing: "She won't know."

Cen Jin: "But I know."

"Experience the truth means that even you can't find it, you are addicted to it, and in the end, you will deny my intervention, denounce my unscrupulous means, and want to bite my throat, eat my flesh and blood, and kill my lies. "

Ding Yingqing lowered his eyelids, and the silvery white light in his eyes flowed out, full of real indifference and arrogance.

Cen Jin was curious: "Have you ever done the same thing?"

Ding Yingqing looked at him intently, and said with a smile, "No. But human beings are the creatures that are best at deceiving themselves and others, and your minds are very easy to understand, and life can be seen at a glance... You understand why there are gods in folklore. Control the destiny of mankind

It is not control, but easy to understand and similar, and the speculation under big data will not have too much deviation. "

"Then I don't like Wang Lingxian and Huang Jiang, and I'm not interested in Wen and He Xingchun." Cen Jin paused and added, "My dear god, your presence has raised my standards for my lover unknowingly."

"You can like it." Ding Yingqing: "What love package do you like? I can customize it exclusively for you."

Cen Jin: "You raised my standards, not mine."

Ding Yingqing was silent for a moment: "I know a few gods, although the relationship is not very good, but we can reconnect, you like-"

"I don't like it." Cen Jin quickly interrupted.

Ding Yingqing shamelessly asked, "Then what do you like?"

"Money." Before Ding Yingqing could speak, Cen Jin added: "There is no money earned through my hard-working hands under the action of any strange and strange external force."

"understood."

Ding Yingqing stretched out his index finger and moved Cen Jin's face to the front: "They are attracted by your movements, and they all turn their heads to look. Be careful of their necks, air and physical contact will not contagious."

"Is this a gift in a good mood or a pre-package discount?"

"Don't always think of me too badly." Ding Yingqing said gently: "I just hate them, it reminds me of the group of corpses in the reservoir. You get them out of my eyes, and I'm in a better mood."

Cen Jin was alert: "The corpses in the reservoir are also 'red frog' patients?"

Ding Yingqing: "The red frog is what you call it. In our case, it's called 'blind follower'. To put it simply, it is a kind of mass hysteria. After all these years, I still only play this trick, waste."

If I'm not mistaken, if the group of corpses in the reservoir were not forcibly buried with Ding Yiqing, it should be one of the methods to block him.

And the god who blocked him was obviously the Queen Mother of the West.

According to the meaning of his words, the red frog is also related to the Queen Mother of the West.

So, how can a god who has been blocked by waste for more than 2,000 years have the nerve to talk about others

Ding Yingqing squinted: "What are you thinking?"

Huang Mao's mourning criticized the hypocrisy: "You improve my mate selection criteria. It will be difficult to find a wife in the future, and it is estimated that I will be lonely and widowed for a lifetime."

His tone was so perfunctory that there was no cadence.