"Don't you really don't live for two days? Why do you think you are so fast!"

In the hospital, Lola pulled Chen Shou's sleeve and kept muttering, while holding a lunch box in her other hand.

She originally brought food to Chen Shou, but as soon as she came in, she saw that Chen Shou had completed the discharge procedures and was about to leave, so she talked to him all the way.

"Because men are fickle!"

Chen Shou grinned happily and took the lunch box from Lola's hand with one hand.

"Besides, I have undergone a comprehensive examination. I am in great health. Even if I have medical insurance, I can't waste resources like this. Let's go, I'll invite you to a big meal!"

Chen Shou died in this parallel space and time. Although his parents died early, he received a lot of compensation. Because he was a native of Daxia, he deposited them in the Royal Foundation and paid regular monthly living expenses, which not only brought interest, but also reimbursed part of the medical expenses.

The Datong Federation is nominally a country. In fact, there are only two directly under the 38 federal provinces. The other governments have great autonomy, so the welfare is naturally the same. On the contrary, various social organizations are full of vitality and vigor.

In this regard, the Daxia royal family, which had already abdicated on the other side of the ocean, has the largest foundations. From women to children, animals protection and public welfare activities are everywhere. Of course, they are basically only aimed at Daxia people, which also ensures that even if the federal independence is independent, it still has a strong centripetal force on the central empire and Xia culture.

What's even more outrageous is that Chen Shou actually has dual nationalities between Daxia and the Federation. Although the Federation took advantage of the loopholes to establish the country, it also recognized that Daxia was the sect leader and did not abolish the original nationality of the Daxia people, otherwise it would immediately arouse public anger.

It doesn’t matter if you want to be independent. After all, in traditional Daxia culture, it is normal for children to separate when they grow up. Who doesn’t want to go out and go out for a walk?

But my ancestors have been from Daxia for generations. When you are independent, will we become foreigners?

Definitely not agree!

The so-called foxes die on the hills, and fallen leaves return to their roots. Every year, people travel across the ocean to worship their ancestors are endless. The older generation still keeps talking, "What's wrong with my Daxia?", sneering at the federal government, the central government is also in name only, not wanting to take care of small matters, and not big matters.

Therefore, whether it is in the previous life or in this parallel world, it is basically the most difficult thing to join the Daxia nationality in the world.

......

"I agreed that you will treat me to a meal this time, and I will treat you to a movie next time!"

After dinner, when he returned to school, Chen Shou waved his hand to say goodbye to Lola and made an appointment with him next time.

"No problem, I will definitely not do you this time!"

The two of them swear by high-fives, and Chen Shou said with confidence.

He also knew Lola's intentions. They were not childhood sweethearts, but they had known each other for a long time. After traveling with Chen Shou, Chen Shouguang merged his memories for more than a year. During this period, in order to avoid being discovered and other factors, he really did it several times.

If the two of them weren't really familiar with each other, they would have known each other long ago and asked the guest where they came from.

However, after he fainted this time, Lola was busy and made soup and took it to the hospital. She wanted to fool her like before, and Chen Shou felt that she was too bad.

"Let it go!"

After Lola left, Chen Shou did not return to the apartment, but turned around and left school again, and found a small hotel to check in.

Of course, he was not trying to do any exercise, but simply wanted to find a quiet and unmanned environment.

Click.

After confirming that the door was locked and the curtains were pulled, Chen Shoucai looked solemn and took out a paper bag from his arms. When he opened it, he saw that there was a notebook and a mask inside!

"This is a problem!"

Chen Shou looked at these two things and felt that he had toothache, headache, and headache, and never dreamed that such a thing would happen.

In the dream, he used his notebook to rewritten the settings of the evil spirit in the dream, turning its power into a mask, which was equivalent to stripping away the identity of Uruo Ozuki's evil spirit, and instead endowing the mask with the power of the evil spirit, turning a concrete concept into an abstraction, Uruo Ozuki immediately degenerated from the evil spirit to the owner of the mask.

The evil spirit is immortal, but the owner can do it, so the next second he is destroyed, he becomes really dead.

This does not violate the basic principles of evil spirits, but is also very logical, because the evil spirit in the dream has changed from Yuirou to anyone with a mask. There is no evil spirit in the dream at all, or everyone is the evil spirit in the dream!

As long as you don’t wear a mask, the evil spirit will not be resurrected. This is the only way Chen Shou thought of at that time.

But he never expected that he thought that everything was settled and he survived, but who knew that after waking up from the dream, the mask and notebook actually appeared on the head of his bed!

Chen Shou was stunned at that time!

What about dreaming that promised to be true?!

Let’s not talk about the notebook for now. After all, this thing is too mysterious and bizarre. Just say that the evil spirit mask is completely a hot potato. Moreover, there is still a ghost mark in Chen Shou’s palm. If anyone wears a mask and becomes an evil spirit, he will be the first one to kill!

This also eliminated Chen Shou's idea of ​​watering concrete, or making an iron box and throwing it into the deep sea.

After all, this is an evil spirit mask, with incredible power. Maybe he just threw the front foot and was picked up by someone, and it could not be destroyed. After thinking about it, Chen Shou still felt that it was safest to keep it by his side.

This kind of thing that concerns one's own life is safest to put under one's nose.

"This thing is simply a time bomb!"

Chen Shou quickly wrapped it up with paper, not feeling upset. Before he could figure out what to do, a buzzing sound came from his body and his phone rang.

I took it out and saw that the caller ID was "edit".

"Hey, Wang?"

Chen Shou hurriedly answered.

"Teacher Chen, have you read the latest horror story?"

A generous voice came from the other end of the phone: "The midnight bell you serialized is full of praise. All the letters and gifts from readers have been sent to the editorial department. Find a chance to get them or we will send them to you?"

"No need to worry, I'll get it myself next time!"

Chen Shou couldn't help but smile on his face.

He has been traveling through time for the past two years, but he has not done anything. Although he has not awakened any golden fingers and has no ability to remember them all, the information from another world is enough to make him eat for the rest of his life.

Yes, although he cannot remember it all, he has always read movies and novels. Many ideas and ideas are thrown out casually, and they are the essence of a world.

For example, horror stories. He was a horror enthusiast in his previous life, and had never watched horror movies, such as Sadako Kaya, Jason Clown, Chainsaw Massacre, Shining Alien, etc., so he quickly settled into the top spot in the magazine "Horror Story" and began to be called Teacher Chen.

"Okay, but the midnight bell is about to end. Do you have any new stories over there?"

As the pillar of horror stories, this is probably the real purpose of the editor calling.

"Don't worry, I've already thought about it. The new story takes place in a place called Silent Hill..."

Chen Shou said, and suddenly glanced unintentionally. The notebook on the desk was turned to the second page at some point. At this moment, a title was slowly emerging from the first line:

"Midnight Bell"!
Chapter completed!