The Xicheng-style private computer does not have a password.

I think the other party is very sure of his black gas insurance, and he feels that there is no need to set a password on the computer.

That's right, even the black air can't be kept, what can a computer password do?

Put down the water cup and start counting the files on the computer.

After a while, he let out:

“This is really…”

The things in the computer do not have the "clues of the original owner's death" he originally imagined, but rather a organized map PDF file.

The strange "eyeball" in the city, state (Three of the Imperial Curse): has been released. Location:...

The resentful spirit "only half of the woman left", state (Three of the Imperial Curse): has been released. Location:...

The city is weird, ‘The Gate with no end’, status (The Four Imperial Spell): has been released. Location:...

......

The bold fonts marked the locations of various urban weird and terrifying vengeful spirits.

If you guess correctly, these are the vengeful spirits and urban weirdness that the Tokyo Koji Society has launched in Tokyo.

And the notes of the "Three Imperial Mantra" and the "Four Imperial Mantra"...

This is probably a distinction between the level of vengeful spirits.

For example, the resentful spirit that Xicheng style penetrated through the Guangji Society headquarters, with three pale talismans sticking on its iron cage, which should be the so-called "monster".

These maps can also be considered unexpected results.

Looking at the dense red dots on it that seemed to be bleeding, the Xicheng style felt a little more energetic.

The black air after solving the resentful spirit can restore his body, which can be regarded as a sleepy person who comes to give him a pillow.

Xicheng style calms down and thinks.

He has already learned about the resentful spirit of the Three Imperial Curse. It is not very powerful, and he can kill it with one punch.

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However, these must be investigated on the spot before making decisions. Be more cautious or more cautious.

Xicheng style imported these maps into his mobile phone, and at the same time searched for the computer folder, and found that he could no longer find anything useful before releasing the mouse in his hand.

As for the laptop on the other side, there are tablets.

Xicheng style also flipped over the things inside, but most of them were memos and recorded ordinary things.

It looks like an ordinary Japanese high school student in this way.

However, one of the memorandums still attracted the attention of Xicheng style.

——‘Entering Beijing North High School’.

This entry made Xichengshi unable to help but raise his eyebrows.

Beijing North High School, this is the current high school in Xicheng style.

And I deliberately commented on the memo entry... This shows that there is indeed something hidden in this school.

Maybe there is another plan involved.

Xicheng style poured himself a cup of hot water.

It seems that I have to temporarily put aside the fact that I took a long vacation to find urban legends and the resentful spirits to recover their bodies.

At least, you can't let some people who may be hiding in the dark find something wrong.

Xicheng Style poured hot water down, took a look at the time, and found that it was almost time to go to bed.

So he used the black gas to set up a black gas trap in the entrance that was the same as on the computer host just now.

After all, if someone sneaks into death at night, it will be called unjust.

The effect of this black gas has been tested just now.

Pick up a spoon, squeeze it into your hand, and divide it into a strand, and it can quickly melt it into molten iron.

Xicheng Style is very at ease with this destructive power.

After the trap was set up, Xicheng style lay on the bed and thought for a while, then got up and set up the window, vents, and balcony with black air traps.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.

......

"So cold..." Kasuke Huiko shrank her neck and let out a breath of white breath.

She was already drunk after attending the celebration party.

Only by supporting the shoulders of the male colleague beside her can she barely walk.

She wanted to open her sleepy eyes, but she couldn't open them at all, so she could only mumble to the other person's shoulder:

"Murakami, I usually say so much, why don't I talk now? Chat with me..."

As he said that, Kasuke Huiko even burped.

But the other party's shoulders were shrugging, not knowing what he was doing, and he had no intention of paying attention to her at all.

Under the street light, her pink and tender face was dyed with blush, her slender eyebrows were raised, and she pressed down with some dissatisfaction:

"Hey! Murakami! Don't you like me?! Don't you like to tell jokes the most? Talking with me!"

The other party has a crush on him.

This is what Kanatomi Keiko knows.

And this time, Kanato Keiko asked him to send him home, which was actually a hint.

But Murakami’s piece of wood!

It seems that I don’t understand what I mean at all. I don’t know what I am doing since the beginning and I haven’t spoken.

Could it be that you are nervous?

Kasuke Huiko is a little funny.

That's why I'm talking about virginity...

As soon as she was about to speak, she smelled an indescribable stench.

Then--

Kasuke Keiko felt nauseous and directly stuck to Murakami's body and vomited heavily.

"Yes, sorry, Murakami! I didn't mean it."

After spitting out, Kasuke Huiko's wine woke up a lot. She took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and then pulled out a few tissues to wipe Murakami.

She was so drunk that she couldn't see anything, and her hands holding a tissue were groping on Murakami's body.

Then she touched something sticky and wrinkled.

What's this?

Xiang took Huizi and looked closely.

In a somewhat blurry horizon, the things on the palm are a little eye-catching.

I can't see clearly.

Kasuke Huiko muttered and held the thing close.

Next moment—

She understood.

This is the human head.

The only thing that was bitten to pieces was left with half of Murakami's head.

...

Then whose shoulder I have been using just now?

Kasuke Huiko subconsciously raised her head.

A huge mouth full of sharp teeth reflected in his eyes...

Bang—

This is the sound of the human body falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards.

Tear sound.

Chewing sound.

Swallowing sound.
To be continued...