Chapter 200 There are always some people who are either seeking death or on their way to death

The impact of Li Zang's fifteenth diary was far greater than Li Zang had imagined.

Every country has its own culture of gods, and when talking about the power of gods, one has to explain the other side of gods, the horror of the evil side.

Because of Li Zang's diary, the so-called ghosts become close at hand and are not out of reach.

In movies and TV dramas, all the methods and techniques in books that explain how to lure out ghosts have become useful.

And what this world lacks the least is people who are good at courting death.

The wooden statue that Li Zang placed was deployed hundreds of times in just a few days...

Of course, the scope of the deployment is global.

Among them, the people of the country that lives a good life are the most likely to commit suicide.

Especially the high school students there...really, each one is more creative than the other.

Whenever Li Zang is bored, he will spend some time to see how they are courting death, such as the Pen Fairy, the Spider Ghost, the Eight-foot-Lord, and Hanako...

hiss!

The official response was also quite swift. Recently, they have been rapidly cleaning up and strictly prohibiting the spread of ghost books and knowledge, with the courage and determination to completely eliminate feudal superstition from the human world.

In fact, this behavior is indeed effective, but the effect is really average.

There is no shortage of rebellious people in this world. The more something is banned, the more they will try it.

That's human nature.

“It’s really wonderful.”

Li Zanggang had just switched back from a perspective, in which a little girl from Sakura Junior High School and several of her classmates were playing tricks in the forest to summon ghosts and commit suicide.

Fortunately, the little girl's father was a Chinese and taught his daughter Chinese. Otherwise, there would probably be no survivors in this ghost killing game.

In fact.

Li Zang was very sure that there were more than a few hundred incidents caused by ghosts and monsters, and these hundreds of cases were just the cases where the wooden statue was able to receive calls for help.

And there are certainly more that were not received.

“Ding ding ding…”

Li Zang looked at the wooden statue on the table and sighed helplessly.

Here it comes again...

Japan.

"The last three months!"

"Classmates, there are only three months left!"

"Three months later will be the first important turning point in your training - the actual combat trial!"

The middle-aged man, who had gained some weight, supported himself on the podium with both hands, looking very excited.

This is a small classroom with two doors, front and back. Although the furnishings in the classroom are a bit old, it is still kept clean.

At this time, the classroom was packed with forty young men and women, more girls than boys, more meat than wolves.

Among these forty students, some were listening attentively, some had confused looks on their faces, and some had disdain in their eyes, but they all stared at the large figure on the podium, not daring to make the slightest movement.

After all, the title of "devil teacher" has been circulating in this school for twelve years.

After making sure that all students were focusing their attention on him, Teacher Wang continued:

"Our first-class technician training center is always among the best training centers in the industry every year." He paused and continued, "So, I hope that you will not let down your efforts throughout the year and get excellent results in the practical training, not only for the honor of our first-class technicians, but also for your own future!"

"Especially for those students who are still in the middle and lower ranks, you should hurry up and work hard. If you can't become the best in the industry, then you can only become a [jerk-off] outside the camera."

"Teacher Kato, the meeting time is about to start. If you don't hurry up, the director will be angry again." A female teacher next door came to the back door of the classroom and gave a kind reminder.

"Well, thank you, Teacher Uehara Ai. That's all for now. Everyone, please study on your own. I will come back to check at any time. I hope you all take care of yourselves." After saying this, Teacher Kato hurried away.

When Mr. Kato's thin figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, the originally quiet classroom suddenly came alive, and the students' whispers appeared like the chirping of insects in summer.

"Mashiro Airi-san, how's your review for emotional interpretation going?"

A clear voice rang in her ears, calling the daydreaming girl back to the classroom.

The girl turned her head and glanced. It was her deskmate, Araki Mai. She was the best fighter in the class, but she had always paid more attention to the prettier Mashiro Airi.

"It's still the same. I still feel awkward every time I shoot." Mashiro Airi turned her head and yawned.

I was very tired yesterday...

I'm really tired.

Araki Mai frowned slightly, and finally sighed softly: "Just get used to it?"

Mashiro Airi shook her head and said nothing.

Seeing Mashiro Airi's expression of giving up on treatment, Araki Mai sighed helplessly.

Mashiro is good in every way... She is pretty and has a good figure, but she is a bit lazy and never takes the initiative!

"Hey, have you heard about the news from the Tokyo Training Center yesterday? I have the latest news, and it's not a simple matter!"

Another female classmate sitting in front of her lowered her voice and looked mysterious.

"Saori Yagami, are you talking about the one that was broadcast on the news yesterday, where a boy saw his girlfriend at a training center in Tokyo, couldn't accept it, and then jumped off a building and committed suicide?"

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Yagami Saori nodded affirmatively and lowered her voice again: "I tell you, it wasn't a suicide due to a broken heart, but a supernatural incident!"

Saori Yagami's words immediately aroused the interest of the students around her, and they stared at her with wide, curious eyes.

Mashiro Airi turned to look at Saori Yagami, she had also seen the news.

She thought this was normal. After all... most boys really couldn't resist their girlfriends coming to study and develop their physical potential.

But I really can’t let it go…

That boy is still too innocent. If it were her boyfriend, he would be so happy. After all, during the one year she has been studying here, the number of her postures has really increased!

Seeing the expectant eyes around her, Yagami Saori cleared her throat and said in a mysterious tone: "This happened the night before yesterday."

…

…

Tokyo, a magical city but also a city full of terrifying competition.

With excellent grades, Hideo Kojima was admitted to the University of Tokyo. He had a bright future and last year he got rid of his single status and found a beautiful girlfriend.

However, due to recent changes in the world and the direction of mainstream industries, these top students who originally had bright prospects have to face a new choice.

First of all, their studies naturally leaned towards cultivating immortals. They began to learn how to cultivate immortals...

It has to be said that the reason why top students are top students is naturally because they always have an extraordinary and excellent side, either talent or hard work.

Anyway, there is always one aspect that surpasses ordinary people.

However, even when he was cultivating immortality, Hideo Kojima still did not forget his beloved girlfriend.

For him, that is the person he wants to spend his life with!

She has a pure and beautiful appearance, a kind and virtuous character, and is very polite in front of and behind people. She is really great!

That night, Hideo Kojima met his girlfriend, and a fight was about to break out. Three minutes later, Hideo Kojima looked at his sleeping girlfriend and thought she was too tired and fell asleep. So, the tired Hideo Kojima was satisfied and prepared to go to bed.

“Squeak~”

Suddenly, a strange, sharp sound was heard from next door, as if something was scratching the door.

Hideo Kojima didn't think much about it and thought it was caused by a passing rat.

Soon, the sound appeared again, ringing every few dozen seconds, intermittently and disturbingly, with no sign of stopping.

Hide Kojima was a little impatient. If he didn't go to sleep now, he would have no energy to practice Taoism tomorrow.

He opened his voice and shouted to the other side, "Boy, stop scratching. I know you are in a bad mood because you heard how loud we were doing it. But if you dare to disturb my sleep again, I will beat you up!"

Although Hideo Kojima is not very talented, he is not weak in physique and is quite strong. His failure is only due to a congenital problem, but it does not mean that he is a weakling in other aspects.

"No it's not me!"

There was a somewhat nervous voice coming from next door.

"Hmph!" Kojima Hide thought that the other party was afraid and dared not admit it, so he wrapped himself in a thin blanket and continued to sleep.

“Squeak…”

The sound appeared again, and this time it was not only sharper and more unpleasant, but also continuous, like someone scratching the door with fingernails.

Hide Kojima heard it clearly, it was definitely the wooden door next door making the sound.

"Do you really deserve a beating?"

Xiaodao Xiuqi was so angry that he stood up suddenly. With a creaking sound, the old door was quickly opened and the sharp sound disappeared in an instant.

Having said this, Saori Yagami suddenly stopped, raised the thermos cup in her hand, and slowly unscrewed the lid.

In the thermos cup, there are wolfberries and chrysanthemums.

Who says there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is damaged by plowing? Even the best land needs daily maintenance.

Don’t think that youth is an asset. There are some things you only understand when you get older.

"Yagami-san, why did you stop so suddenly? I was listening so intently!"

"That's right, you want to be beaten, right?"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, let me moisten my throat."

Mashiro Airi's expression did not change as she listened to Saori Yagami's statement. However, the girls around her seemed a little nervous. They clenched their hands, but they were all concentrating on waiting for Yagami to continue.

Mai Araki tightened her clothes and subconsciously moved closer to Airi Mashiro. Perhaps because the temperature dropped at night, she felt a little chilly.

Of course, it was more likely that the friendship developed during the last actual combat exercise together allowed her to rely on the people who were most familiar to her.

Yagami Saori drank some warm water and continued with the previous content.

Hide Kojima came to the corridor and stopped in front of the door next door. He called out several times but no one responded.

"I'm glad you're scared now. I'm not kidding you." Hideo Kojima snorted coldly and immediately returned to his room.

As soon as the door was closed, a sharp sound appeared impatiently. This time the sound was louder and more harsh, just like someone scratching the wooden door madly.

Since he was still standing near the door, Hideo Kojima heard it particularly clearly this time. The shrill sound seemed to come from outside the next door.

Outside the door?

At this time, Hide Kojima's expression began to change.

The door of the next door was the same as his, having been used for many years, and it would make an unpleasant creaking noise when it was opened and closed.

He didn't hear any sound of opening or closing doors next door just now, so how could this piercing sound come from outside the door?

Hide Kojima carefully grasped the door handle of his house, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly opened the door and looked next door.

The moment the door opened, the harsh sound disappeared.

The deserted corridor was completely empty. Not only were there no people, there wasn't even a mouse to be seen.

Seeing this scene, Hide Kojima's face fell into a gloomy state. He slammed the door and quickly returned to his bed.

On the bed, my girlfriend was still sleeping soundly and seemed really tired.

This time, the harsh sound finally did not appear again, but there was a rhythmic knock on Hideo Kojima's door:

“Boom boom boom…”

Suddenly, Mashiro Airi felt her arm tighten, and she raised her brows slightly, a little surprised.

Looking down, he saw a pair of slender, white hands tightly grasping his arms.

It turns out that Araki is also afraid of these things. Mashiro Airi shook her head slightly, smiling a little in her heart.

From this angle, Mai Araki was completely focused, her cherry lips were tightly pursed, and her big watery eyes showed both fear and anticipation. Her legs were tightly together, and she looked very nervous.

So cute, Araki-san...

How great it would be if I were a boy.

But...whatever, after all, it is a friendship that has been based on fighting together. Even if we can't be boyfriend and girlfriend, there is no problem in being close friends.

Mashiro Airi patted Araki Mai's hand. She was born with the personality of a heroine, and she gently comforted her, "Araki-san, don't worry, I'm here."

The girls around them all looked a little scared. Seeing this, Yagami Saori chuckled and said, "The house where Hideo Kojima lives is a house given by the University of Tokyo to the top students. The corridors on each floor are separated by iron doors and locked at night. There are only two tenants on their floor, Hideo Kojima and another student."

"Since the student next door didn't open the door, guess who knocked on Hideo Kojima's door?"

"Who is it?"

A girl asked weakly, "Are you from the Tokyo Training Center?"

"Our first-class training center is so strict, the Tokyo training center must be very strict too, not allowing students to go out to do private work, right?"

“…”

Everyone's thoughts were almost disrupted by this classmate's bizarre train of thought, and the original nervousness suddenly dissipated a lot.

Yagami Saori looked very annoyed and was about to speak when a dull sound came from the back door of the classroom:

“Boom boom boom…”

“Boom boom boom…”

There was a knock on the door at the back of the classroom.

This voice was very inappropriate, and everyone's nerves were instantly tense!!!

Everyone turned their heads stiffly.

"Students, I hope you will be self-conscious and don't let your guard down at the last moment, lest you fail at the last minute." Teacher Kato appeared at the back door.

He glanced at everyone and quickly walked back to the podium, saying, "The meeting is over. I need to check your lines. Those who can't recite them will have to run ten laps around the playground tomorrow."

What is the foundation of dialogue skills?

Don't think that you don't need any skills just for those few lines. The number of lines is not important, but the quality.

Although there are few lines, they are condensed with the essence. If every word is used well, it can instantly catch the audience's ears at the right time, arouse people's emotions, make people excited and unable to control themselves!

These are the true knowledge accumulated from countless practices!!!

After picking up the notebook and pen left behind at the podium, Teacher Kato hurried away.

"Phew~ I was scared to death. The devil actually made a comeback." A female classmate breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling frightened.

She is Shiraishi Makoto's classmate.

"That's right, I almost screamed!" A female classmate wearing glasses patted her chest and finally caught her breath.

She is a classmate of Xin Shanlan.

"Qiaoqiao, you are usually so brave, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of these things?" Shiraishi Makoto felt a little surprised.

The bespectacled Xin Shanlan rolled her eyes at her, "Humph, I, Xin Shanlan, am not afraid of anything except these imaginary monsters. Yagami-san, what happened next?"

Yagami put down the thermos cup in his hand and grinned, "Later? There is no later for now."

"How come there is no later? What happened to Hideo Kojima in the end?"

"I haven't thought about what happened next. I'll tell you next time I think about it." Saori Yagami grinned smugly.

"Ah? What do you mean?" A female classmate was still confused.

"Wait, you made this up?"

"No way... Do you really think I know that boy's name? We are not trainees in the same training center."

Saori Yagami was all smiles, very satisfied with her classmates' reactions.

This is a story she adapted from a ghost story she read in a book.

It seems that the effect is good.

(End of this chapter)