Chapter 129 Live, who can outlive the King of Hell?



Following the boss's exclamation, netizens also began to carefully study Accountant Wu's diary.

[Don’t say that. Don’t say that.]

Hitting one is a small matter, hitting two could be considered a coincidence, but hitting five? The probability of that happening is even smaller than winning 220 million in the lottery!

[This is definitely not a coincidence! Master, please flip through the pages again. Did this woman write other people's names?]

Song Jinshu turned the page as he was told.

Accountant Wu indeed wrote down a few more people's names.

However, unlike the workers who had accidents before, these pages only had names and no other text.

But the act of listing people's names is already very strange.

The boss's name is listed on page nine.

"No, why? I haven't offended her in any way."

The boss's fear reached its peak at this moment, and he was so excited that he even spoke in dialect, "When I think about it, I've helped her more often."

"Nor has she delayed her salary."

The boss felt so wronged that he was about to cry.

Netizens couldn't laugh either.

Song Jinshu patted his boss soothingly and turned the notebook back to the previous few pages.

"It's all right now. Look here."

Song Jinshu asked netizens to read a few sentences under the names of the above people.

The boss didn't understand. "What kind of writing is this? The sentences don't make sense. Accountant Wu's education level isn't that low!"

Song Jinshu reminded him, "Try to read the last word of these sentences together."

boss:"???"

boss:"!!!"

"This is how these people died!"

"The first person was pierced through by a steel bar that fell from the sky at noon. The second person was hit and killed by a truck at 3:00 a.m. The third person was drowned at 3:00 a.m. The fourth person hanged himself from a tree at 4:00 a.m. The fifth person fell and a rock pierced his throat, causing him to die of shock."

"Master Song, are you saying that since there's no description after my name, I'm safe for the time being?"

Song Jinshu nodded, "You can say that."

Netizens found it creepy.

[Live! Who can outlive Accountant Wu? He's simply the King of Hell.]

Isn't this anime brought to life? Death Note? Whoever's written about dies?

[So, the demon is actually possessed by this notebook?]

After seeing the content of the barrage, Song Jinshu confirmed the netizens' speculation.

“That’s right.”

"The notebook was originally a very ordinary one, but it was stained with deep resentment. Coupled with Accountant Wu's deep obsession, the two combined to create the effect it has now, which can specify the method of death."

As Song Jinshu spoke, he raised his hand and tore off the page with the boss's name on it from the notebook. He handed it to the boss and told him, "Keep this paper safe for now. As long as there's nothing further on it, you won't be in any danger."

The boss was about to cry, "Do I have to keep this paper forever?"

Mainly because he was busy, if he carried the paper with him, there would be more accidents. If he left it somewhere, he would be worried.

Moreover, it is just a piece of paper. If he, his family members, or even his colleagues are not careful, the consequences are really hard to predict.

This is really making things difficult for him.

Song Jinshu smiled and said, "It won't take that long."

"As long as we resolve the source of the resentment."

The boss finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he quickly realized, "Master Song, you just said that the notebook's effect requires resentment and obsession. So, did Accountant Wu kill someone intentionally?"

"Or did she think that the curse had simply taken effect? ​​Did she write the diary just to vent?"

The boss said, then shook his head. "No, let's not talk about what happened at home, but the other three workers don't have any grudges against her, right?"

Song Jinshu smiled slightly. "Those three coworkers, their hometowns are very close to hers, right? They're from the same place."

"How would you know if they have any private grudges against each other?"

The boss still couldn't believe it. "But Accountant Wu is usually very polite to everyone. He even smiled and spoke softly to those rough guys."

At this time, Song Jinshu turned to the last page of the notebook.

On the last page, there was actually a person's name written.

The content after the name has also been written.

The words at the end of the sentence read, "At twelve o'clock noon, he was doused with gasoline and burned to death."

Song Jinshu asked, "What time is it now?"

The third son of the Wei family answered quickly, "11:52 noon."

"Eight minutes left. Who is this man? Where is he from?"

The boss was stunned. Song Jinshu asked twice before he came to his senses. "Yes, he's the foreman on the construction site. His hometown is not far from Accountant Wu's hometown. We're from the same place."

"Where is he now?"

The way he will die is certain, and this person is in danger at any time.

The boss called him immediately.

"Lao Yu, where are you now?"

Contractor Lao Yu was so worried about the recent closure of the construction site that he couldn't sleep all night. When his boss called, Lao Yu picked up the phone almost immediately.

"Boss, I'm busy right now at the construction site... What's the matter with you?"

"Lao Yu, listen to me now. Go to an open space immediately, preferably one with tall buildings around it and not next to the road. Don't smoke and stay away from fire. I'll come to you right now."

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Why are your instructions so strange? You want to come to see me? Then I'll wait for you at the entrance of the construction site. That place is open, not facing tall buildings, and not close to the road."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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