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Chapter Ten: You know, you're going to die?

Bought by someone?

Chen Shou was stunned. Could it be that other people besides him, there are also other people who know the secrets here?

On the surface, he remained calm and continued to talk to the boss, and found out that he was a buyer. He was a reporter who came to investigate and now lives in a youth hotel.

So Chen Shou also opened a room. After the boss left, he took out his notebook, turned on the second page, and looked carefully.

Unlike last time, the evil spirit in the dream was drawn by him in a dream, but the midnight bell appeared out of thin air. In these three days, it has been automatically completed and the completion degree is getting higher and higher.

"Death is not the end, and resentment will be passed on."

Reading the small words under the title, this seems to indicate the origin of evil spirits or evil spirits.

The picture under the title is not a classic scene in Chen Shou's mind. Sadako crawled out of the TV. It is a dilapidated hotel surrounded by black fog. On the window on the second floor, there is a white phantom. Although it is impossible to see the figure clearly, it gives people a strong sense of peeping.

And compared to yesterday, Chen Shou found that there was another line in the setting.

"The beginning of death: every person killed, their resentment will provide power to the evil spirits."

"Transfer of resentment: Those who are cursed by evil spirits can transfer the curse to others through videotapes, but after the transferred person dies, the curse will return."

Chen Shou's pupils shrank: "The second one also appears!"

In the past three days, Chen Shou spent the rest of his time studying the notebook except for rushing to travel. First, the material was the same as the ordinary notebook, but in fact, like the Evil Spirit Mask, it is an indestructible existence.

Whether it is soaked in water and burned, or chopped by a knife or axe, there will be no trace left in the end.

Secondly, although Chen Shou can write or modify the settings with a pen, it is limited to the last one, which also leads to him being anxious and can only wait for the first two settings to appear before he can start the action.

And if he does not write it in time, the third setting will also be automatically filled.

As for the name on the notebook, Chen Shouze could not modify it at all. He could only judge life and death by color. After all, his own name is still hung on the first page!

Of course, there must be more secrets in this mysterious notebook, but so far Chen Shou can only discover so many.

"The primary purpose at present is to take back the projector and videotape from the reporter. It should be the carrier of the evil spirits. Secondly, it is to see if we can find a way to save these people!"

Chen Shou thought about countermeasures.

He came in time. Things have not yet fermented yet. It is just a bizarre disappearance case and no one has begun to die. As long as he takes things away, he can block the source of the curse.

The curse of Midnight Fierce Bell is spread through video, which is much more friendly than the evil spirits in the dream. As long as you don’t watch it, you will basically be fine.

Of course, its contagiousness is not comparable to that of the evil spirits in dreams. Once a person starts to die and someone finds that the video can be recorded to others and the curse on his body can be transferred, the situation will collapse instantly and lose control.

You should know that in the information age and online society, it is too simple to spread a video content.

"When the time comes, maybe Sadako everywhere, and each person has a female ghost, that's not much different from the end of the world!"

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Shou felt chills.

"But fortunately, I have me in this world. I plan ahead and directly extinguish the crisis in the bud!"

Chen Shou took out a pen and was thinking about how to write the third setting, but suddenly he saw a large number of people appearing on the list next to him, with at least a dozen names!

"Jiang Zhi, Wang Gang, Dong Xiaofei, Wen Ruike, Xie Hongyuan, Owen..."

“What’s the situation?!”

Chen Shou's face changed drastically and he jumped up instantly.

......

"Yes, Brother Wang, I posted a video in the group. Please help me find out the source. Thank you. I'm going back to invite everyone to dinner!"

Jiang Zhi hung up the phone and walked up the stairs, feeling full of pride.

"It's just a case of missing, so how can such a bizarre story attract attention? Fortunately, I'm keen enough to find such a big news!"

He was full of energy and wanted to go back to the room to write the article immediately, but when he quickly opened the door of his room, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a man wearing a pale mask and a black windbreaker sitting in the room, staring at him coldly with his legs raised.

"Sorry, I went wrong!"

Jiang Zhi was a little furious when he was seen by the other party, so he quickly closed the door, thinking that he had walked into the wrong room.

But again, this is indeed my room!

"What's the situation? This is obviously my room. You're going wrong!"

So he pushed open the door again.

"Jiang Zhi?"

The masked man stood up, his voice low and heavy, and asked.

"I am, who are you? Let me tell you, there are police outside now..."

Jiang Zhi couldn't help swallowing. Somehow, when he saw this masked man, he remembered his father, an old alcoholic who often had domestic violence, and fear and disgust appeared in his heart.

"Noisy!"

Then he saw the masked man snorting coldly, and the next second he saw a flash in front of him. He had already appeared in the house, and the door behind him was closed with a bang and locked automatically.

What?!

Jiang Zhi suddenly widened his eyes and was shocked and speechless: "This, how is this possible, I..."

He turned around and looked at the door behind him, then at the masked man in front of him, his mind was in chaos.

Everything that just happened has had a serious impact on the firm concept he has established over the years.

"calm."

At this moment, the masked man spoke again, and the words seemed to contain magic, which made Jiang Zhi's mood calm down involuntarily.

"You, who are you, what do you want to do?"

However, Jiang Zhi calmed down and became even more scared inside. He pinched himself quietly, and the pain was extremely clear.

It's over, not a dream!

A dense cold sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead.

As a reporter, he has never seen any situation in the past years, but he has never seen such a situation before him!

Superpower?

Special abilities?

Countless speculations emerged in his mind.

"You can call me [Zero], from a mysterious organization, with the purpose of hosting all abnormal things that will harm humans!"

The masked man replied.

"Then what is your purpose in coming to me?"

Regardless of whether the other party is saying true or false, as long as they can communicate, Jiang Zhi will have a clear idea in his heart.

"Jiang Zhi!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhi saw the mask on the other person's face change and looked at him with a smile.

"Do you know, you're going to die?"
Chapter completed!
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