The atmosphere froze slightly for a few seconds.

An Yu's mouth twitched again and again.

He looked at Qianye and didn't know what to say...

"It's already here, and you still want to show off?"

He couldn't help but complained to Qianye.

"No, I'm not pretending, I'm not that superficial."

Qianye explained calmly, and he motioned to An Gui to see what kind of commotion the crowd below was currently in: "Just imagine, even if there were those who were originally the leading figures in this world, now when life may appear at any time,

Are you just thinking too simplistically if you want to control the rhythm of so many people?"

"I have my own way of doing this." Facing Qianye's question, An Zhi replied forcefully.

"Hey, it's not that I don't believe in your ability, I just think that if they have hope...for example, if they can see the success progress bar or something, wouldn't it be a better mentality?"

"What's the meaning?"

"It's like when you download a game, there is no progress bar at all, only a circle that keeps spinning. You have no idea when the download will be completed. In most cases, you will give up downloading in this hopeless wait." Qianye

He made a metaphor and said to An Yue seriously.

He stretched out the index fingers of both hands and made a movement where the fingertips connected, creating a straight line that was not very straight...

"But it's different if there is a progress bar. When you can see the progress bar, your mentality is actually much better than if there is no progress bar."

"For example, I am the progress bar. When I run to Yutian High School to solve the curse, the progress bar ends. If they can know my condition during the process, it is nothing more than a waiting expectation!"

An only listened to Qianye's words.

It felt like something was wrong, but I couldn't put my finger on it for the time being.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that it really makes sense.

He glanced at Qianye's current appearance.

I found that the other party had already got on his bicycle and was preparing to leave, waiting for his reply.

"Okay, I believe you once, what do I need to do?"

An just took a deep breath and agreed to this nonsensical operation.

"It's not that difficult, it's very simple."

When Qianye saw that An Yue had agreed, his face was also happy, and then he expressed his thoughts to him.

"You only need to use this thing to synchronize messages into each of their minds after I leave, including me of course. Then I will tell you my situation at that time, and you can tell them as if you are a relay.

That’ll be fine…”

Hear the word "repeater".

An Yu couldn't help but feel that she had some liver pain...

I also wonder if the weirdo I chose was a bit hasty.

"It's not necessary, I can synchronize the situation around you."

An just said.

"Huh? Is it like a horror live broadcast? Your crystal ball is really amazing."

Qianye was surprised for a moment and glanced at the small transparent ball held in An Gui's hand.

"Stop talking nonsense. Just take those two things I just lent you with you. Whether you can succeed or not may depend on them." An Ji ignored Qianye. He changed the topic and focused on his two things.

The source of the curse.

"That round pancake-shaped thing has early warning capabilities. One minute before the rule appears, it will get hot. The temperature is not low, and you can feel it clearly. If it gets hot, it means

Your position is very dangerous and you need to leave that place quickly."

"The two-stage formula is like the source of a gourd's curse. It allows you to avoid the grotesque in a short period of time without becoming its target. You can understand it as being invisible in front of the grotesque. To use it, you only need to open the spout.

Already."

An only briefly told how to use the two curse sources.

For normal circumstances.

These two sources of curses have been able to avoid most crises.

As long as Qianye doesn't foolishly violate the rules, he can basically reach Amada High School safely...

"Are they all escape-type curses? Are there any attack-type ones?"

After Qianye heard An Zhi's description, he couldn't help but ask.

"Offensive type?" An Yue was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds he said: "Where is the source of the offensive type of curse? It's not like you don't know that weirdos can't be killed, don't think about it anymore.

Pack up and leave quickly!”

"All right."

Qianye replied casually.

At this moment, he remembered the two sources of curses on himself.

Although the ax can cut to the extreme, its fundamental function is to improve his basic physical abilities. In line with what An Zhi said, strong physical abilities can help in escaping.

Cutting weird stuff.

He's tried it before...

It's purely a law of physics and won't cause much harm to the grotesque.

But those twenty-four bugs...

But he has never shown any help in escaping.

And the situation seems to be exactly the opposite?

Every time he encounters something weird, he can feel the bugs in his body becoming violent.

Keep urging him to go up and have a fight...

"Is it possible that the bug is not the source of the curse?"

Qian Ye thought secretly, but then he shook his head. No matter what the insect was, his goal at this time was not to let him think about it.

The problem with this matter.

Let’s talk about it later when we have time...

"Okay, I'm leaving. Remember what I told you."

Qianye held the bicycle's faucet handle with his right hand and turned his head to An Zhi and told him.

Let him not forget to "broadcast" things for him.

"I understand, go quickly and be careful on the way. If anything goes wrong, I will contact you and you must follow my arrangements."

An only replied.

Later.

He then saw Qianye take out an MP3-like thing from his backpack, press it on it a few times, and then put it into his jacket pocket.

wrong.

That's mp3.

Because An only could already hear the music starting to play in Qianye’s pocket...

"Where did you come from? What are you doing this for?"

An Zhi asked Qianye with his mind already numb.

"Play BGM. Don't you know that in such a situation, an impassioned BGM is needed to set off the atmosphere?"

Chino replied.

The expression on his face seemed to say that this was a normal operation...

Before he came to this world, he had expected that his mobile phone might be affected by weird things and become a brick, so just in case, he brought an old MP3 player with him.

really.

The current situation undoubtedly proves that his decision at that time was right.

Even when communication tools are destroyed, MP3 can still be turned on and play music intact.

No ghost in a ghost story has ever done anything to MP3.

Right?

Listening to the low-quality music coming from Qianye's pocket, An Zhi felt a little speechless, and the thousands of words he finally wanted to complain about were condensed into one sentence.

"Why are you always so murderous?"

"Don't tell me you plan to install some eye-brightening lights on this car..."
To be continued...