Chapter 31:
Mo Xiaoqi's live broadcast ended at 4:04 in the morning.
Chao Su stayed up all night, and when the live broadcast was over, she stood up from the desk and came to the second bedroom. The second bedroom has been pieced together by her these days and has been converted into a small gym.
Treadmills, barbells, back muscle trainers… almost filled every corner of the second bed.
She took out three colored **** from the drawer and started throwing them while walking quickly. The wrist of the right hand exerted a little force, and the sphere squeezed against the wall, bounced back, and skillfully came to Chao Su's left hand. The other two **** on the left hand have been thrown towards the wall at an extremely fast speed.
One ball stays in the air, one hand on the left and one on the right.
The two hands are constantly looping, and at the same time, Chaosu also pays attention to the speed of his feet. After about an hour or so, Chao Su's sportswear was soaked with sweat.
After exercising, Chao Su walked towards the bathroom. Take a bath and nourish your skin in one go.
After all the to-do items were done, Chao Su closed his eyes sleepily. When I woke up again, the time on the alarm clock on the bedside table became two o'clock in the afternoon.
She first filled her hungry stomach before picking up the phone to read the latest news.
Non-Human Events Statistics Network added thousands of ghost events while she was sleeping, and the death toll increased exponentially. These dutiful ghosts have made outstanding contributions to the global population explosion.
Chao Su recorded the names and remarks of the newly added events in China, and after making sure that his brain remembered them, he opened Weibo and looked at other things.
Because the order fell into a short-lived chaos, the Internet is full of various speeches. However, some negative remarks were blocked by the Internet police before they appeared for a few minutes.
At this moment, we must not disturb the army. In addition, there are more discussions on the Internet about the incident of Mo Xiaoqi taking the XXX bus.
A person familiar with the matter said that since the end of the live broadcast, Mo Xiaoqi has not gone home, and no friends, friends or family members know her whereabouts.
From the end of the live broadcast, she seemed to disappear strangely. This further confirms the growth rings of the elderly.
At the same time, the four words of spiritual space were repeatedly mentioned by netizens. Some players who have participated in the supernatural space began to disclose information to the outside world.
Magicians, fortune-tellers, philosophers, storytellers, Mrs. Gui, Mr. Rabbit, card maker... Some hosts that Chaosu have heard or have not heard of have been repeatedly mentioned. Ordinary people curious about them.
At six o'clock in the evening, the state announced the information related to the supernatural space, and encouraged players who have participated in the supernatural space to register truthfully.
Chao Su browsed the information and found that the state has more things than she thought.
[Spiritual Space: A supernatural game space convened by the host. Each host has different characteristics and means, and also has a different personality. 】
[Series of cards ①: series of cards made by the card maker. Currently known cards include the "Ghost Story" series, the "Actor" series, and the "Lost Objects" series. The cards come from ghosts in the real world, and killing the ghosts will give you a chance to get a series of cards. Cards can be used in the supernatural space. The duration of use is related to human energy. The more energy you have, the longer you can use cards. If the energy is insufficient, it is possible to be possessed by the ghost in the card and kill. There is currently no way to train mental strength. 】
[The Philosopher's Classroom: A place where you can learn the knowledge related to the supernatural space. The relevant knowledge learned in it is basically confirmed to be correct. But not entirely believable. 】
[Host Magician: He likes to show magic to the audience in the dungeon. It was initially determined that the audience in his mouth was a doll. Before the game starts, his audience will be invited. Occasionally, the ghosts of the fortune-tellers are used to add to the magic.
Recently, he has a habit of collecting heads, especially women's heads. 】
[Host fortune teller: A one meter five girl dressed in Lolita style, it is said that what she says is always the truth. On weekdays, she will write "Tomorrow's News", which is sent by her messenger bird, Mr. Crow. A newspaper is 100 RMB, depending on the country and region, the exchange is equivalent to money.
Players who received "Tomorrow's News" often die the next day, and the appearance of death is consistent with the news published in "Tomorrow's News".
It is recommended that players bring cash when participating in the psychic space. 】
[Host Philosopher: An old man with a white beard on his chin, similar to Santa Claus. Philosopher's thinking is unrestrained, and there will be many more magical things in its supernatural space.
It likes cooking, but it tastes a little weird. But no matter what, be sure to compliment its culinary skills at the end of the meal. 】
[Host Storyteller: A host who loves to tell supernatural stories. What he says is always true and true. He does not have a fixed appearance, nor a fixed name. There's nothing special about it other than a love of storytelling. The only thing for sure is that someone has found him in the real world. 】
【Host Mrs. Gui:… 】
Chao Su opened WeChat after remembering the information of these hosts.
The "Namo Amitabha" group on WeChat is really lively. Chao Su flipped through the chat records and found that Duan Ang and Guan Ruiyuan were discussing whether to register information on the official website.
Guan Ruiyuan's proposition is: if Duan Ang registers, she will not register.
Chao Su:…
She was dumbfounded. Flip down a few pages, almost all of Duan Ang's text and voice. He was stating the benefits of joining a national website.
After he finished speaking, Guan Ruiyuan said slowly "I don't".
Anyone with discernment can see that Guan Ruiyuan is teasing Duan Ang, but Duan Ang can't see it himself.
The two quarreled with each other, and the word Bo Shuchen ended everything—
Sign up.
Seeing these two words, Guan Ruiyuan responded with an ok gesture very quickly.
After seeing Guan Ruiyuan agree so quickly, Duan Ang realized something was wrong.
The two were arguing for a while, and Bo Shuchen sent a voice over. Raising her eyebrows towards Su, she clicked on the voice and listened.
Across the current, Bo Shuchen's voice became colder and more textured. In a noisy environment, with a frozen spirit. His every pause, and his tiny breath, were magnified infinitely.
"From what I know so far, the news at the national level is more comprehensive, specific and true than what we know so far. At the same time, they also have more information that cannot be determined."
"These news countries have not released them, because they are afraid of misleading ordinary people. But if you register as a player, you will get these news. At the same time, you can also participate in the official series of card science and Buy."
After hearing the news from Bo Shuchen, Guan Ruiyuan quickly asked:
"Buy? Will the official sell series of cards?"
Guan Ruiyuan is obviously unbelievable.
Bo Shuchen: "Strictly speaking, it is an auction house and news sales center for the official establishment of series cards. Players buy or sell series of cards, and the official, as a notary, strictly controls the series. The card market ensures fair transactions."
"The same is true for information purchase. The official will initially screen the information, and then roughly divide the information into credible information, uncertain information and distorted information. At the same time, the official will simultaneously revise the law, the security law , traffic laws, and criminal laws will be changed accordingly.”
"Deliberately selling fake news will be included in the criminal law. This will ensure the player's life."
Bo Shuchen's voice is calm and self-contained, which makes it easy for people to believe the reliability of his news.
After hearing the news, Duan Ang asked:
"Can these players agree?"
These people are good citizens, and they follow the principle of "stop at the red light, go at the green light" when walking. But not so for other players.
There will always be some wicked people who will become lawless after gaining great power.
Bo Shuchen: "The number of players in the state institutions is more than you think. Most of the news you see are told to the state by these players. , the state will make further investigation and handling."
After answering the relevant questions, Bo Shuchen concluded: "All in all, register and log in."
Chaosu simply opened the website and registered. The registration process is very simple, fill in the name, ID number, password and awakening physique.
As for the physique talent, the country does not let players fill in, this is estimated to reduce players' vigilance and allow players to register with confidence.
The column of physique stops most of the ordinary people who are not players.
While thinking towards Su, the official page jumped slightly, revealing a string of black text:
Welcome number: 6678 Players enter, united as one, and face the difficulties together.
Number 6678.
In such a short period of time, 6,678 players, including her, have registered. It can be seen that the number of players who have experienced the supernatural space is more than she imagined.
The phone vibrated twice.
Duan Ang's message popped up:
"I have registered, number: 6452. @Boshuchen@赵苏@GUAN Ruiyuan, how about you?"
Guan Ruiyuan: "5673."
Chao Su: "6678."
Duan Ang: "@GUAN Ruiyuan, you really registered secretly! @ Chaosu, Sister Chao, your number is very close to me. @Bo Shuchen, Brother Bo, where is your number! "
He swiped several messages in a row, jumping from topic to topic, and Bo Shuchen did not appear until an hour later.
Bo Shuchen: "Sorry, something happened just now. My number: 4444."
Guan Ruiyuan:…
Duan Ang:…
Chao Su:…
The group was silent for a long time before Duan Ang said, "Brother Bo, your number is really different."
Bo Shuchen responded with a rare response, expressing his helplessness.
The corner of Chao Su's mouth is slightly curved, Bo Shuchen is the male protagonist, can this figure be different?
4444.
It should be a little prank by the author of the infinite stream.
Chao Su thought about it like this, returned to the official website and checked it carefully.
After logging in, the information content of the official website has also become more and more. At the same time, there are also some more player posts, which are roughly divided into irrigation area, information area, series card rental and exchange area.
Zhao Su opened the series card area, most of which are information about players wanting to buy or rent series cards. After the country announced the relevant news, all players were keenly aware of the importance of the series of cards!
In a way, a set of cards is like a life.
However, they soon discovered that the cards in the set were basically worthless.
Awakening of spiritual energy, spiritual recovery, everyone will face the situation of being harassed, threatened and even harmed by ghosts. Therefore, no one will easily sell what they use to save their lives.
When checking the news, Chao Su also answered two phone calls, from clerk Zhang and clerk Li. Because of this incident, they all plan to resign and stay at home.
Chaosu understands their current mood, agrees to their request to resign, and at the same time gives them their salary this month. After doing this, she turned around and went to the bedroom.
In recent days, her routine has been unstable, which has caused her to lack sleep. She plans to go to bed to catch up.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Chao Su was sitting at a street food stall, eating the bean curd brains in the bowl one by one.
The bean curd brain is tender and smooth, the thick marinade is poured on the flat tofu, and then add some minced shallots, mustard granules, sesame oil, chili oil, and soy sauce. Gently use a spoon to scoop out a small piece of the edge of the tofu brain, put it in your mouth, and leave a fragrant mouth.
It was delicious too.
While eating tofu nao, Chao Su listened to the customer next to him chatting with the boss.
The customer seems to be playing suona. Like this kind of work, play well on the national stage and play some upbeat or impassioned music. Those who can't play well can only walk around the streets, go to the homes of those who have just left, and play music. Go all the way west to the funeral home.
It just so happened that the person next to Chao Su didn't play his suona well.
The boss obviously knew each other, and after serving him a bowl of tofu noodle, he asked him next to him, "Xiao Xu, you usually do this kind of guy, have you encountered anything like that? ?"
"Didn't I say it two years ago." Xiao Xu lowered his head, blew roughly, then took the spoon and poured the tofu brain into his mouth. He didn't lift his eyes, didn't even look at the boss.
The boss smiled awkwardly and said, "This is not the attitude of the country in the past two years. The things you said before are true."
Xiao Xu was eating tofu and ignored the boss. On the other hand, the passerby next to him, with his ears bent, asked curiously after hearing this sentence: "What happened in the past two years? Brother, just talk about it."
In just one or two sentences, Xiao Xu ate about half a bowl of tofu brain. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, then took out a large thermal mug from the canvas bag under the table, took a few sips and said:
"Then I'll talk to you today."
"Three years ago, in December, the weather was very cold. I went to Xiaozhuang Village to do errands. According to the custom of Xiaozhuang Village, I and others would play music for seven nights. Every day from ten o'clock to four in the morning. There is an hour of rest in the middle. During the rest time, we will go to the kitchen to eat. There is rice and vegetables prepared by the host. "
"Everyone knows that this kind of rice and vegetables are prepared by juniors."
"On the seventh day, we saw the food in the kitchen as usual, so we were eating and talking about the avenue. While we were eating, another person suddenly said, "Today's meal" It seems to have a strong taste."
" After listening to this, I also nodded. Indeed, the food that day was very flavorful, with a lot of salt and soy sauce. I had to eat several mouthfuls of rice together. Just when I wanted to make fun of whether the juniors were tired of cooking, suddenly, one of the older masters in our team immediately put down the dishes. He waved his hand and said, 'This rice cannot be eaten'."
"I asked the older man why?"
"The older man didn't answer. But looking at his face, we didn't eat that bowl of rice again. Because of that master, his face was really ugly, pale and pale, like a dead man The face is the same. In our line of work, I believe in this kind of thing. I would rather be hungry and blow the cold wind than eat that bite of rice."
After saying these words, Xiao Xu lowered his head and drank a cup of hot water, dense sweat broke out on his forehead, as if the horror of that day was echoed again:
"At seven or eight the next day, the chef sighed and asked us, 'Do you know why I stopped you from eating?'"
"I didn't know the sky and the sky at the time, and I replied, 'Could it be because the rice was salty?' He glanced at me and said yes."
"Why?" As soon as this sentence came out, the boss was a little puzzled, he wiped a rag and said, "Isn't it normal for something like cooking to be salty or bland? ? Like my wife, sometimes when cooking, she misplaces sugar into salt."
As soon as the boss said this, there was a burst of laughter. The proprietress smiled awkwardly while twisting the lump of meat around the boss's waist with her thumb and index finger. The boss groaned in pain instantly, bowed his head and begged for mercy.
Others were amused by the previous actions of the boss and the boss.
Only Chao Su and Xiao Xu did not smile.
Xiao Xu lowered his head and ate the remaining half bowl of bean curd brains, and said softly, "Because the old people's sense of taste is not sensitive, they often feel that their cooking is a little bad. There is only one old man in the family, parked in that coffin."
"There are people among us who are new to this industry and don't believe these things. After hearing what the master said, although he didn't say it, he didn't believe it in his heart. So, in our When he was about to leave, he secretly went to ask this family."
"Then what did this family say?" The passers-by tutted their mouths and asked curiously.
Among them, a few people who ate a lot even had a fever and a cold for a while."
Hearing this answer, passersby gasped. Although they had already guessed in their hearts, after confirming it, their backs even felt a little cold. Someone couldn't help shivering and asked:
"Then what happened to you?"
"What happened? There are so many things!" Xiao Xu said, "For example, when carrying the coffin around the village, there will be a sound inside the coffin. For example, crying at night When I was there, someone was secretly laughing in it. When this happens a lot, it won't be so much of a fuss."
"No one believed this kind of thing before. I didn't expect that now, the world has become like this." After saying this, Xiao Xu asked the boss again for a bowl Tofu Nao, soaked the crispy fried dough sticks that I bought, and said while eating, "Anyway, you can listen to this kind of thing, don't be afraid of him. According to what the master who brought me before said, you can't afraid of it."
"When you are afraid of it, it will think you are easy to bully."
The passerby next to him said, "Then have you encountered the most terrifying thing?"
"Yes, how could it not be!" Xiao Xu tore the fried dough sticks soaked in the tofu brain into many pieces bit by bit, and chewed them into his mouth bit by bit. , he said, "Let's just talk about what I just encountered a few days ago, it's still hot."
"I was in Shuangxi Village, doing my own business. Two days ago, there was an old lady there who died. Their grandchildren invited us to go. We went to work. In the end, no matter what they did Carry the old lady and put her in the coffin. The next day, the old lady will always appear on the bed. Isn't it strange for the grandchildren? I suspect someone is playing tricks."
"Then they let the police over. Do you know what happened? The police found fresh soil under the old lady's shoe. This means that the old lady came by herself. Do you think Think, in the middle of the night, you all went to bed, and an old lady in a shroud walked back step by step, that scene, just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle, and then I naturally can't do it. already."
"Then what will we do in the end?" The boss stopped the work of packing bags for the guests and asked, "Then the grandchildren will not let the old lady walk around at night by herself? Shuangxi Village is far from us. Is it far from here? Will the old lady come to us?"
When he said this, the boss also looked around a few times, as if he was particularly afraid of a hunched figure suddenly appearing in the crowd. Xiao Xu waved his hand and said, "I don't know what happened after that. Anyway, I left immediately."
"It's just that later, people in our industry said that this matter has been handed over to the state. It is estimated that the state has long known about this matter." He took out his mobile phone and paid for it, waved his hand towards the boss and said, "Today, that's all. Boss, when I come next time, you can ask me to be cheaper."
The boss responded cheerfully.
Just now, many people came to listen to Xiao Xu's story. There were a lot of people in front of his booth. Now, the boss finally knows why storytellers are hired in ancient restaurants.
This is really good money.
Sitting on the other side, Chao Su raised her eyebrows. She ate the last spoonful of tofu brains, then turned on her phone and shared the news she just got to the group "Namo Amitabha". After a while, Duan Ang found the corresponding supernatural event from the information area.
[The shroud paranormal incident, initiator: Hua Security Bureau. 】
[An old man in a village is wandering in the village wearing a shroud. Difficulty rating: The provincial level is lower. Players who want to form a team will send their numbers and inform them of specific matters. The series of cards will not be turned in, and will be allocated by the team that solves the supernatural event. 】
This is actually a lower provincial event!