When Beiquan said this, everyone was stunned.
What's more chilling than thinking that you're about to be saved, when your savior suddenly says he might already be dead
"Don't worry."
Beiquan shook his fingers at the four students.
"Before we go, let's review your experience over the past few days."
The four students were dumbfounded, unable to even nod their heads.
"The eight of you arrived at Xuanmen Village on May 31, right?"
Seeing that the monitor Pan Xiaoyun nodded, Beiquan said:
"The cause of all this stems from the night you stayed in the deserted village."
Wei Fuyuan on the side touched his chin:
"I can see from Dong Chaoyang's memory that when he was pushed down the dry well by Teacher Song Qisong, the village was still abandoned... So, Dong Chaoyang died before the loop started?"
"That's right."
Beiquan smiled and nodded:
"Dong Chaoyang fell into the dry well, and his unwillingness and resentment awakened the young master who died like him. The energies of the two grievances superimpose each other. Only then will this fragmented space be created."
He stretched out a finger.
"So, when you entered the first day of the cycle, June 1, the only person who died here was Julie."
Pan Xiaoyun dumbly said "Oh".
"It turns out that..."
He thought about it carefully:
"The first day... We were all inexperienced and scared to death... Chaoyang and Julie were gone when we noticed that there were fewer people... "
Beiquan smiled:
"So, you naturally think that the two of them disappeared on the first day."
Only then did Pan Xiaoyun understand why the expert had repeatedly confirmed to them whether they saw everyone in the room when they woke up on the first day.
"Ugh!"
He tapped his head hard:
"It was so chaotic that morning, and I was so scared that I didn't even notice the crowd in the room—ugh!"
Having said this, Pan Xiaoyun's voice stopped abruptly.
His eyes widened, like a rusty robot, he stuttered and turned his head slowly.
"Ro, Rosen..."
Pan Xiaoyun's voice stuttered:
"You you you, you didn't say... say..."
Wei Fuyuan also stared at Rosen.
Earlier, when Beiquan asked them, "Including yourself, and the three who are now gone, were all in the room at the time?" How did this student Rosen answer
- He said: "There should be all four of them, I saw everyone."
"Looks like you've all figured it out."
Beiquan smiled slightly and continued to count:
"Cai Tianzhen was missing on the second day of the loop, and your teacher Song Qi was on the third day."
He shook three fingers:
"In this way, three consecutive days are consistent with the rule of losing one person a day, right?"
Pan Xiaoyun, Liu Lingling and Huang Lan involuntarily moved to the side to keep themselves as far away from Rosen as possible.
Only Rosen didn't move, his face was as pale as paper.
Beiquan looked at the two girls again:
"On June 4th, that is, yesterday, you two almost had an accident. Fortunately, the jade hand card saved your life."
The two girls nodded vigorously in a panic.
"But is it really so?"
Beiquan asked:
"The two of you escaped, does it really mean that everyone can spend the day safely?"
Following Beiquan's words, everyone focused on Rosen.
Rosen took a step back.
"Why, why are you... all looking at me?"
"You you your neck!"
Pan Xiaoyun is out of tune, "You, your neck! Neck!"
Rosen looked confused, raised his hand and touched his neck.
Then, he stared blankly at the blood red on his fingertips, his lips trembled, and he slowly raised his head again, looking around blankly, his eyes swept across everyone's faces:
"This, what is this?"
he asked:
"I... what's wrong with me?"
Pan Xiaoyun was about to cry, and he shouted loudly:
"You're going to lose your head and ask what's wrong!!?"
"My… head?"
This time, Rosen touched his neck with both hands at the same time.
The hands were wet and warm, and the gushing blood gushed down his neck, quickly dyeing the front of the clothes red, and tickly falling to the ground, a pool of blood gathered between his feet. .
He lowered his head in a daze, and saw the reflection in the pool of blood, the appearance of a big hole in his neck.
A certain scene that he had deliberately forgotten for some reason, flashed through Rosen's mind as if the plot of the movie flashed back.
"no, I can not!"
Rosen was terrified.
Yesterday evening, he just took an empty mineral water bottle and urinated in the yard!
But in the picture that appeared in his mind, he "saw" when he was standing next to a small tree, a hand stretched out from the water at the base of the tree and suddenly grabbed the leg of his trousers.
He struggled desperately, barely breaking free.
But the hand would not let him go.
But wherever there is water, even if it is dripping water from under the eaves, or even just his own urine, there will be a ghost hand reaching out at any time to drag him to a place that does not belong to the human world.
Rosen was so frightened that he ran into the house in a panic while shouting "You're looking for the wrong person".
Because of running too fast, Rosen stumbled on the threshold and fell into the mud.
When he hurriedly turned over and tried to get up, a sickle hanging by the door fell without warning—
In the last scene in his memory, what Rosen saw was the blade flashing coldly, gliding across his pupils like a falling star, landing straight on his neck...
…
…
"no, I can not… "
Rosen clutched his neck, trying to stop the blood gushing out of the wound.
"I won't die!"
His voice was trembling, full of fear and disbelief.
"How can I die! How can I die! How, how can I die!"
Rosen shouted hysterically:
"Everyone should be damned, but not me! It can't be me!!"
"because-"
He raised his head, his eyes were wide and round, his eyeballs almost fell out of his sockets, and his eyes were full of madness that was almost collapsed:
"Because—it's obviously my wish!"
"very good."
A sneer appeared on Beiquan's lips:
"'You' finally figured it out."
He turned his eyes slightly, passed Rosen, and looked at the looming gray shadow behind him.
The ghost they had been looking for finally showed up.
"What exactly is going on?"
Wei Fuyuan dripped cow tears before entering the fragmented space. The effect of the medicine has not yet passed, and he can naturally see the ghost behind Rosen.
But this turn was too unexpected for him.
In fact, before Beiquan reminded them that Rosen was dead, the innocent Young Master Wei never suspected that there was a dead person among these students, and he was the target of ghost possession.
"it's actually really easy."
Beiquan explained to his assistant:
"Although the fragmented space was built by Dong Chaoyang and the rich son, it was not them who killed these teachers and students."
He smiled slightly and gave Wei Fuyuan a hint:
"Do you remember I once told you that as long as you have killed someone, you will carry karma on your back? But for souls who have committed murder, it is almost impossible to re-enter the cycle, so it is usually difficult to escape."
"Ouch!"
Wei Fuyuan patted his forehead and suddenly figured out the key.
He reached out and touched the woven hand strap and Qinghai jade pendant in his pocket.
"You took back the souls of Dong Chaoyang and the young master, are you planning to save them?"
Wei Fuyuan glanced at Beiquan:
"If it can be exceeded, it proves that they have not touched human life. Am I right?"
Beiquan smiled and nodded.
"That little son has been dead for more than a hundred years, and all his enemies have already been buried. His resentment has nothing to do with this group of teachers and students, and naturally there is no reason to pester them."
He added with a smile:
"As for Dong Chaoyang, he does have reason to seek revenge from Song Qi, but..."
Beiquan raised his hand and pointed to Rosen who was covering his neck:
"If I guessed correctly, it was Mr. Song Qisong who pushed him down, but it was someone else who threw stones to death."
Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"
He was astonished.
However, when he recalled it carefully, Wei Fuyuan was startled. In Dong Chaoyang's memory just now, he really only saw someone throw a big stone from the wellhead, smashing "self" on the head, but the light at that time It was so dark that he couldn't see the other's face clearly at all!
"However, although I guessed the general cause and effect, I still haven't figured out how much hatred Rosen has with his teachers and classmates, so he can't wait to kill them all."
Beiquan spread his hands in Rosen's direction:
"Actually, I also really want to know what the hell is going on in this guy's mind."
The next second, his shot was lightning fast, and when Wei Fuyuan was unprepared, he slapped the back of his assistant's head at once.
"So, please help me take a look."
—Fuck! ! !
Wei Fuyuan only had time to swear a word in his heart, and then flew out again.
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Wei Fuyuan felt that he lost his mind this time for a long time. When he was able to see everything in front of him again, he found that "he" was standing next to the abandoned well, holding the well platform in one hand, holding the mobile phone in the other, using the backlight flashlight into the well.
He saw a vague figure in the well, apparently still alive, because the other party was still whimpering in pain, crying for help while moaning.
Wei Fuyuan had experienced this scene before.
It's just that at that time he was Dong Chaoyang, who was lying down in the well and endured the pain of dislocating his muscles and bones, but now he is standing by the well, not only dying, but also preparing to fall into the pit of Rosen.
Sure enough, just as Beiquan had guessed, after confirming that Dong Chaoyang was not dead, Rosen looked around and quickly found an old tombstone that was broken in two. He quickly ran over, picked up the smaller one, and returned. He reached the well and threw the stone down tremblingly.
"Boom!"
After a muffled sound, there was no more sound from the well.
The author has something to say: the next update will be able to handle this case!