The next morning, Chi Mu was awakened again by the crowing of roosters in the yard.
Fortunately, the chicken crowed three times normally today.
"That's great, not one more, not one less. I don't have to burn paper money at noon."
Chi Mu stretched lazily with satisfaction and quickly got off the bed.
It was still raining heavily outside. Chi Mu looked at it worriedly. He knew that he didn't have much time left.
Since we have no clue about the A-level ghost story mission now, we must find all the murderers as soon as possible and complete the SS-level ghost story mission.
"Xiao Mu, please make breakfast for your mother and Xiao Xin. I have to go up the mountain now."
My father was wearing a straw raincoat and had taken a hunting rifle from the wall. He had a few sacks hanging around his waist.
Chi Mu looked at the heavy rain outside and was very surprised: "Dad, it's raining so hard outside, are you still going to go hunting in the mountains today?
It's raining, and it's very slippery on the mountain. It's really too dangerous. How about we wait until the weather clears up?"
Unexpectedly, my father shook his head decisively, "No, no matter what the weather is, I have to go up the mountain to hunt today. And your mother's medicine is almost finished. If I don't hunt and run out of medicine, what will your mother do?"
"Okay, remember to give your mother her medicine on time today. Don't make the same mistake again."
After saying that, my father pushed the door and left.
Looking at his father's departing back, Chi Mu didn't know what to say.
While cooking, Chi Mu began to think about what he was going to do today.
When the meal was ready, it was brought to my mother's bedside.
My mother hasn't woken up today. It's probably because of what happened last night that made her a little weak.
Chi Mu didn't wake up his mother, but just covered the bowl with the lid to prevent heat from escaping.
Then he rummaged through the drawer for the last box of medicine for his mother.
While searching, Chi Mu found a small box in the drawer, which gave off a familiar smell.
Chi Mu's face changed, and with trembling hands he brought the box to his nose and took a gentle sniff.
My heart sank to the bottom.
This is Lame Li, the smell of longevity cigarettes made from corpse ashes!
“Crack.”
Chi Mu opened the small box and found a pile of gray powder inside.
Obviously, this is corpse ashes.
"Father and Cripple Li really have a secret. Although father doesn't smoke birthday cigarettes, he must have some use for keeping these ashes!"
Chi Mu frowned slightly, then put the box back in its place, and then found the last box of medicine.
He opened the medicine box and took out the pills, but a red note also came out.
"Is this... a clue to 'the unspeakable'?!"
Chi Mu was overjoyed. After putting the medicine away for his mother, he took the note to the front room and opened it.
[It is inexpressible: The closer you are to me, the more you can become me. ]
In just one short line of words on the paper, there is an infinite amount of mystery and weirdness.
"What does this mean?"
Chi Mu frowned slightly and took out the note he found in the convenience store from his pocket.
[Unspeakable: Come and find me, and try your best to become me. I can bring you all the abilities you can't imagine. I am the creator of all things and the supreme existence.]
If these two "unspeakable" things are taken out separately, it is indeed very confusing.
But put them together and there is a clue.
Because the contents of these two "unspeakable" things are all guiding Chi Mu to find the "unspeakable" and become the "unspeakable".
"This also matches what Li Xin told me before. The housekeeper wants to become a ghost story prison garden in order to get closer to 'the unspeakable'.
Now it seems that the butler had more clues than I do now. What is the 'ability' mentioned here?"
Chi Mu realized that in the world of ghost stories, one not only needs to be able to understand the ghost stories, but also needs to have a thorough understanding of the "unspeakable", otherwise one will be contaminated by it sooner or later.
At this time, researchers from the Dragon Country Think Tank were recording clues about the "unspeakable".
They didn’t take it very seriously before.
But as Chi Mu and the chosen ones from several other countries continued to discover notes about the "unspeakable", they finally began to take it seriously.
"Mr. Qin, it seems that this so-called 'unspeakable' is a very important thing in the world of rule-based weird stories. Should we try to start with it?"
"Take action? How? Right now there are only three pieces of paper about it, and we don't know whether 'Unspeakable' is a living being or an object.
How can we start if we don’t even know the true appearance of the enemy? !”
Qin Jianghe's face was gloomy, but his attention was always on the three 'unspeakable' things.
Until now, Qin Jianghe still hasn't figured out what happened during those ten minutes when the live broadcast room was black after Chi Mu came out of the Ghost Story Prison Garden.
.......
Chi Mu put away the newly discovered red note, put it in his pocket, and then sent his brother to school.
Although it is raining today, there are many more people on the road than usual.
Everyone was holding umbrellas and walking hurriedly, all heading in one direction.
The direction everyone was heading was exactly the direction of the school. After Chi Mu sent his brother to school, he saw a lot of people gathered in front of the village chief's house.
Some older people covered their faces and cried, while others looked angry.
"Damn it, that murderer is a serial killer. Now he has even killed the village chief... No, we can't just sit there and wait for death. We must find the murderer!"
"Yes, yes. Today he is the village chief. Who knows who will be the village chief tomorrow. Oh, I'll just move out of Hunchback Village."
"The village chief is such a good person, how could the murderer have the heart to kill him? He is so heartless..."
Everyone was talking about it, but Chi Mu was the only one standing at the end of the crowd holding an umbrella, watching everything coldly.
These people don't know.
They pitied the village chief, who seemed amiable on the surface and was responsible for the villagers.
In fact, he is a mentally twisted pervert behind the scenes!
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