Chapter 066 Chapter 66

After finding an excuse to leave, Yuheng began to wander aimlessly. Now he couldn't tell whether he was doing this for investigation or just to relax.

The amount of information Taowu gave was really too much. Although it was only a few words, it was enough for him to connect the details that he had previously overlooked due to insufficient information. Sometimes all you need to understand something is a clue.

Even though he was in a state of confusion, he still looked as if he didn't care about anything.

"Fortunately, the system is not here now." Yu Heng lowered his eyes and played with the folding fan in his hand. He knew that the system would never harm him, but it would always blur the information at key points, as if it didn't want him to know something.

If it was some harmless little thing, Mo Xuanji would choose to pretend to be fooled and not investigate further. But this time, the matter was very serious, and there were some things he had to clarify.

It is now the end of October and the temperature has cooled down a little. The last flock of migratory birds circled in the sky and then flew south without hesitation.

He sat by the lake and watched quietly for a while, not paying attention to the frequent glances from others.

Yu Heng first appeared in a barren mountain, which was also the place where he and Zhu Changan met for the first time. Before that, Mo Xuanji always thought that the vest was placed there by the system and didn't think much about it.

But what if the vest had actually been there all along? What if...

Yuheng shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

The barren mountain was actually easy to find. Liuhe had mentioned its approximate location in a comic. Based on the clues Liuhe had given and his memory of that night, Yuheng soon found the target location.

Satellite maps show that the mountain is called Qishan.

Qishan. Yuheng smiled softly and repeated it silently in his heart.

He had heard of this place name before being admitted to Penglai Academy. At that time, the Qishan Strange Statue was listed as one of the world's top ten unsolved mysteries and was very popular among students.

It is said that Qishan Mountain is shrouded in fog all year round. I don’t know if there is some strange magnetic field. Once people enter, they will be inexplicably lost. When they come to their senses, they will find that they have unknowingly returned to the foot of the mountain. Whether it is a compass or satellite positioning, they will be useless in the fog.

Since the mountain is privately owned and not open to the public, the specific situation cannot be verified. People only regard it as a curious story and believe that it is a means for the owner of the mountain to hype his reputation.

Before he knew it, Yuheng had already walked up the mountain. As the rumors said, the mountain was shrouded in thick white fog, but he did not lose his way. Following his intuition, he walked forward all the way, and soon, Yuheng saw a place that looked familiar.

Two months have passed, and not much has changed here. You can still vaguely see the traces left by some idiot face landing on the ground.

Yuheng looked at the faint marks of the facial features and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although it's tragic... I'm sorry, Chang'an. Mo Xuanji's consciousness was beating the wooden fish wildly in his mind.

The system is currently in hibernation: Huaimin is still awake.jpg

Whose alarm rang?

There wasn't much information to be gained from this place. Yu Heng walked around the area, but in the end, he found nothing and felt a little disappointed. A breeze blew and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch something. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the wind seemed to make a circle around his fingertips.

Yuheng thought, since he didn't know where to go, he would just follow the wind. He would go wherever the wind blew. So he followed the wind all the way up the mountain.

There is no trace of industrial civilization along the way, and the ecological environment is well preserved.

The higher we went, the lighter the mist became, and finally it disappeared completely. Where the mist disappeared was a sycamore forest. Although it was only the end of October, the leaves here had already turned yellow, and glowed a light golden color under the sun.

For no reason, he suddenly thought of someone's eyes.

There was a stone table deep in the woods. Yuheng walked over and gently brushed away the fallen leaves on it. No one had been here for a long time, but there were traces of people living here, but it was too long ago and some of them were hard to identify.

There was no place to sit here, so Yuheng thought about it and decided to fly up and land on a branch.

Wasn't it agreed that the phoenix would roost on the paulownia tree? Why did he just feel his butt was uncomfortable... No, he couldn't think about such a detrimental thing.

Perhaps he was finally a little tired, Yuheng yawned lightly, leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes, the scarlet color was particularly conspicuous. Beneath him were golden leaves, stretching for dozens of miles like an ocean, and there were waves of leaves when the wind blew.

In a trance, Yuheng seemed to hear the sound of falling leaves. He opened his eyes and saw a person holding a red oil-paper umbrella walking slowly from a distance. From Yuheng's perspective, he could only see the top of the umbrella and some black cloth.

The man walked to the stone table and stopped, the umbrella spinning slightly. Although there was an umbrella between them, Yuheng knew that the man was looking at him.

Yuheng leaned against a branch and cast a lazy glance at him.

Even though they were far apart, Yu Heng could still feel the repressive and crazy aura coming from him, as if he would destroy everything here in the next second. Compared to the first time they met, his aura at this moment was surprisingly peaceful.

For some reason, Yuheng didn't want to have a big fight with him here.

"You're back." The processed voice made it impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. The red umbrella blocked Yuheng's inquiring sight, so he couldn't see what the person below looked like.

"Hmm." Yuheng looked at him and spoke lazily. He realized that the other party had no intention of taking action, so he chuckled and said, "Long time no see, my friend."

When he said the last two words, he deliberately prolonged the sound, and the two short words became extremely ambiguous in his mouth.

The other party did not take any action and accepted the title.

Yuheng thought, as expected. But this was also within his expectations. Although he didn't know how Yuheng quarreled with this person in the past, judging from the current atmosphere, it didn't seem to be too awkward.

Mysteries came one after another. Perhaps because there were too many lice, they were less afraid of being bitten. He even thought about how many friends Yuheng had.

"I didn't expect you to come back today." the man said suddenly.

"Why, do you think I came back too early?"

The red umbrella swung gently, but the man did not answer the question. "See you next time, we will be enemies."

Having said that, he placed a pot of wine on the stone table and left with his umbrella.

Yuheng looked at the pot of wine, and an incredible thought came to his mind. This unknown friend of his might be the unknown mountain owner, who seemed to come here often to drink. He just happened to run into him today.

As for the deeper information...

Yuheng smiled softly and whispered, "Yes, next time we meet, we will be enemies."

It's time to go back.

As he thought about it, he gently landed on the ground, picked up the pot of wine and left.

The two chose completely opposite paths.

…

Late at night, Mo Xuanji finally realized what she had done and jumped out of the quilt on the spot.

He hugged his quilt and began to doubt his life.

"What have I done... Is this something I can do?"

He never knew he was so brave. Without the pressure from the system, he just let himself go under the Yuheng alias!

Thinking about his day, in the morning, he played chess with an old man who was suspected to be the boss of the Supernatural Bureau, chatting about this and that, trying to pressure each other and set traps for each other, very brave. In the afternoon, he went to Qishan, where the situation was unknown, to confront the black-robed man, and not only did he sneer at him, he also took back the man's wine. Thinking about it now, I feel scared.

The fact that my ex-boyfriend was emotionally stable didn't mean he wouldn't beat someone up. How on earth did he manage to be so fearless and even appear fearless at that time?

Mo Xuanji banged against the wall in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, no one suspected him, and he even fooled the young friend.

Tong, please come back soon. I will never despise you again. If you don’t come back, I’m really afraid that I’ll get into trouble one day.

At this time, the system was sleeping soundly and could not hear Mo Xuanji's heartfelt words at all.

His phone vibrated, and the notification of the comic update barely dispelled his sadness. Mo Xuanji opened his phone and took a look. As expected, it was their mission experience this time.

Without the system, it would be pointless for him to complain alone, Mo Xuanji thought silently.

【Here comes my brother! 】

"It was a stormy night..." Someone lowered his voice in the darkness.

Dark night, heavy rain, lightning and thunder. Combined with a ghost story that makes people's backs chill, Liuhe only used a few short frames to portray a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

In the comic, Zhu Changan silently wrapped himself tightly in his small blanket and shivered in the back seat of the car.

Sometimes it's not good to have too much imagination, especially when you are in such a situation. Zhu Changan sniffed and imagined uncontrollably whether there was some invisible ghost behind him, reaching out its bloody claws towards him from the darkness.

The next second, a hand suddenly and gently rested on his shoulder. At the same time, a flash of lightning happened to pass by, and a pale face was reflected in the rearview mirror inside the car, with no expression and no blood on it.

“Ahhhhhh!” A shrill scream came from inside the car, and the bubble frame almost popped out of the screen.

"Hahahaha." Shen Liuxue was laughing so hard in front. Mo Xuanji quietly withdrew his hand, a smile flashed in his eyes.

[Hahahaha, today’s recipe is for a wicked little partner]

[Sister Shen tells a story. Xuanji's wife is scary. Changan is responsible for being scared. Hahahaha. Changan is good, but the friends are bad! ]

【The master of clear soup! 】

[Working together to scare the little golden retriever, hahahaha]

[Baby, just keep talking nonsense. Now everyone knows that you are afraid of ghosts.]

After playing, the three began to discuss the mission. The car slowly drove towards the dilapidated gate, and the wheels rolled through the ditch, splashing water. The rusty sign read "XX Middle School", and the first two words were deliberately blurred, so it was unclear what they were.

[The old thief is really good at painting. This painting is really hellish. I have goosebumps all over the floor.]

[These people are really courting death. They will do anything for traffic. Are they crazy about becoming famous? ]

[A blogger: I feel like you are hitting me. I remember that guy a while ago, didn’t he just go on an adventure in an abandoned school? It was quite exciting, but later the live broadcast room was closed. ]

[I watched that live broadcast! The things they made were so realistic that if I hadn’t seen the apology video they posted later, I would have really believed it.]

[Who is that? Who is that?] Uninformed netizens were confused.

[Oh, that person, that person understands, right? ]

[Banned riddle tellers! Does anyone know? My child is dying of curiosity!] This netizen posted several comments in a row, like a rat that can’t get its fill of melons.

Unfortunately, no one cared about his dying curiosity, and some unscrupulous netizens even started to make fun of him, posting "that person who" literature one after another below.

At this time, the three were discussing the issue of mission rating. They vaguely realized that the weirdness they faced this time was not ordinary. After Zhu Changan said, "People will not always be unlucky. There will definitely be no accidents this time," a "flag warning" immediately appeared on the barrage.

[Quick, cover the little chicken's mouth! ][Crazy Rabbitzki.jpg]

[It’s too late. I’ve already said this.]

[Poor little chicken feather. If it was someone else, maybe it would be fine, but if it was you, it would be unworthy of your status as the protagonist if nothing unexpected happened.]

[After all, this is Fukuzawa, who has the aura of the protagonist (sure)]

The car door opened with a bang, and a foot stepped out first, followed by a pair of legs in black sports pants. Zhu Changan got out of the car holding up his sunglasses, and in the shocked but tolerant eyes of his companions, he reached out and turned on the headlights on his sunglasses. For a moment, the dazzling white light illuminated the entire place.

At this time, normal sunglasses come in handy.

[Such a familiar storyboard... Changan has indeed learned a lot from his senior]

[Hahahaha, in the end, my painting style was still led astray by my senior]

[Sister Shen: I can’t bear to watch]

[Xuan Ji clapped with a blank expression, it was really cute hahahaha]

[I don’t know if you have ever seen a □□ on a certain software. After placing an order, several people wearing black clothes, sunglasses and holding black umbrellas will show up at your funeral. They will not say a word during the whole process, leaving others to guess what kind of hidden boss you were when you were alive. ]

[I feel a little moved. I have a friend...]

[To be honest, I also...]

As expected, he is ignorant, the system might like this. At this time, Mo Xuanji, who was silently watching the screen, fell into deep thought.

In the comic, Zhu Changan rolled up his sleeves and pulled the door open in one go. Finally, he smiled harmlessly and patted the dust off his body: "Okay, we can go in."

[Help! What kind of powerful little golden retriever is this? It can directly pull open such a big door.]

[Destroying public property, a fifty-dollar fine! But considering it is a violation, I'll let it go if I touch your head.]

[Upstairs, your abacus beads hit my face! ]

[The power distribution room. I always feel like something bad will pop up out of nowhere here... I wonder if the old thief is planning to switch to drawing horror comics. The background of this chapter looks spooky.]

[Has the old thief been stimulated by watching horror movies recently? 】

[Oh, it appeared, it's the mysterious clue! ]

[Notebook...notebook? Oh, it's this notebook... Wow, I was shocked.]

[What are you thinking of above?]

[What is this book? (Pure eyes)]

[I feel like this is a bit deliberate. How could there be a well-preserved notebook in the distribution room? There must be a conspiracy. There must be a conspiracy. Let's have an eye out.]

[Ward +1, could it be that the last batch of people left it behind? ]

[The above content seems to be very interesting, but it’s a pity that the old thief didn’t release it]

[Why are you all discussing the plot? Am I the only one who thinks that my serious wife is really stupid?]

[Hahaha, there’s also Chang’an whose eyes are gradually becoming stupid]

You are not alone

[Sister Shen just thinks you guys are making a fuss]

Liuhe’s painting style is always delicate and meticulous, and sharp-eyed netizens immediately noticed the details in certain scenes.

[Why does this area look so much like the one in the live studio that day? This area in the dormitory building also looks like it. 】

[Is Lao Ze based on real life? But it is so obvious that he is really not worried that the anchor will send a lawyer's letter to sue him? 】

[The key is how to send it to the thief without knowing his address]

[That’s true]

Although netizens sensed something was amiss, no one made any outrageous guesses. At most, they thought Liuhe had run out of inspiration and was going to reality to collect materials.

[This time, we also have a reliable senior to provide off-field assistance.]

[Hahahaha, when will senior have a wholesale poker business? Give me two sets (stand)]

[Hehehe, my wife’s profile picture is so cute, I want to eat it in one bite]

[I didn’t even notice! Screenshot, screenshot, screenshot quickly]

[It turns out my wife likes cute things, hehehehe]

The comments of these wicked netizens are more perverted than each other.

Mo Xuanji: ...

The damn Liuhe actually gave his avatar a close-up.

The plot progresses quickly. After finding all the scattered ghosts, the three of them lined up and entered the dormitory building.

In the picture, Zhu Changan maintained a nervous and uneasy mood and suddenly pushed open the door of a dormitory. Fortunately, there was nothing inside, only the empty bed was silently telling something.

Zhu Changan breathed a sigh of relief. He thought, haha, it's impossible for someone to be killed by opening a door. Reality is different from movies. So he pushed open the next door without any precautions.

A dark figure appeared in the field of vision. Someone howled out of reflex, and it was deafening. At this time, Zhu Changan and the other party's soul were both screaming. Liuhe was very unkind and gave a close-up of the two of them.

The comments section was already full of laughter, but Mo Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old thief showed mercy and didn't draw him, otherwise his image would be ruined.

When that voice came out, Mo Xuanji was also startled and couldn't hold back his expression. Fortunately, the attention of the friends was attracted by the photographer at that time, and no one noticed him.

[Hahahaha help, these two funny guys]

[I understand. Anti-lens cameras are the safest. So can I carry a camera and walk among the zombies?]

[Hahaha, have you guys learned how to fool people without any instruction? You actually used your student ID to pretend to be your work ID]

[Wow, is the Pen Fairy so scary? I remember I also tried it when it was popular, it was scary]

[The case has been solved. The notebook was not left there by the anchor's team. It must have been left there by Weird Fishing.]

The three of them looked at each other, turned their backs and hummed to each other. The comments section was so cute that netizens made Q-version emoticons in less than a few minutes.

Since the three-person team in the picture was discussing something together, it was very appropriate, so the emoticon package began to be widely circulated among major discussion groups.

Mo Xuanji was silent for two seconds, then decisively downloaded the emoticon package.