Chapter 37: Computer room

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a paper airplane with a curved tail landed on Zhang Sheng's shoulder, and hit him.

He stepped into the drone room and saw a total of six rows of desktop computers. Most of the blue screens were on. Only a few of them on the windowless side were empty.

Shining a flashlight on the paper airplane on the ground, the wrinkled lines seemed to contain writing written in blue pen. He picked it up, carefully opened it, and after spreading it out, he discovered that the words were written on the back and front of a resume. The letterhead reads "Xingtu Model Company".

Zhang Sheng roughly read a few lines. There was no photo in the upper right corner, only a name [Shen Zhao], and the company address made him stare intently, holding his breath and thinking.

"Star Road... Sound Road... are still in the same place, how could it be such a coincidence?"

The screen emitted a faint blue cold light, which was scary. Just as he saw after entering, there was no one, but there was a paper airplane suddenly. If you throw it around, if someone is not pretending to be a ghost, then there is something hidden here.

He searched along the rows of seats, but could not feel any evil spirit. It seemed that the illusion shrouded in blood mist outside the door was driving him away.

Since you want to hide, I must force you to show up!

Zhang Sheng wiped the wet area on his cheek, looked down and saw dark blood stains, as if he had forcefully passed through the blood mist and was stained.

He was slightly confused as to why this illusion had not disappeared after using magic to dispel it. Is everything here an illusion in the ghost realm or...?

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

The notification sound of social software suddenly echoed in the room, and it rang suddenly. The familiar voice almost made him think that he had turned up the volume of his mobile phone. He touched his pocket and found no vibration, and then looked for the source of the sound. After searching, I finally found a computer with a black screen.

Pulling up a square stool and sitting down, Zhang Sheng moved the mouse and tried to operate it, only to find that the computer host was not turned on at all, and the power was cut off but he could still receive messages. If a student in class saw him, he would definitely make him wet his pants.

What to do, let's drive. Since there must be a reason for hearing the strange noise, he still firmly implements the rules in the ghost domain - only by following the guidance of the owner of the ghost domain can he find out the truth.

The underworld fire gathered in the palm of his hand. He lowered his head and searched for the buttons on the main unit. He also needed to observe the surrounding situation at all times to prevent being tricked by ghosts of unknown origin.

Now that he has achieved it, he will definitely not be easily frightened by evil spirits again, but it does not go smoothly every time, and the failure leaves a particularly deep impression on him.

In the ghost realm that he first entered, he was once attacked by a group of dolls on a certain level of the ghost realm. The dignified Master Xun was almost bitten into a hornet's nest by those crispy things that scare people. He must not do it again.

The memory was partly recovered. Zhang Sheng could recall the scene of fishing in the mountains and rivers in his previous life. In those dilapidated years, the economy was depressed. The poorer the people were, the easier it was for people to believe the slander and spend all the money they had left in the family to hire Taoist priests. Or he may seek immortality, but his illness cannot be cured for a long time, thinking that he can fight it off with his life.

He still remembered that he had topped the list of ghost exorcists and dealt with those apostles from the underworld every day. As time went by, he also learned how to evade: "I'm not feeling well. I'm afraid I can't go to the ghost realm anymore. Let me rest." A few days."

But those apostles did not listen to the advice. They had long heard that there was a master who exorcized ghosts in the world. He accidentally fished out a supreme magic weapon from the river while fishing and made it into the river overnight. After going in and out of the ghost domain four times, I finally cleared away the cave of ten thousand ghosts that had been buried in a temple for many years and no one dared to go there.

How can we let such a powerful helper go? Whether it's the ocean or gold, silver and jewels, they have many ways to get them. As long as the order in the underworld is not chaotic and the evil ghosts scattered in the world fall on the ground and confess their sins one by one, they can explain to their masters.

The master of the underworld seemed to have never appeared in his memory. Zhang Sheng's several apostles who were in close contact with him at the time chatted about his master, but heard the other party interrupt him with hisses: "Don't ask, our master is hard to find." Maybe I'm listening there right now, I don't dare to discuss it, I don't dare to discuss it..."

After realizing it later, he asked the mysterious Lord of the Underworld on a whim to no avail, turned around and forgot about it, but when the human world is full of mysterious cases, , so much that he couldn't imagine wanting to curse, but suddenly he thought of this irresponsible guy.

"Are you looking for something to eat?! Zuoshan has just calmed down, and someone on the street sent a letter asking for help. Some of my disciples are only fourteen or fifteen years old. They are young and growing, and I don't even have the time to teach..."

The apostle of the underworld was silent for a moment and pulled his sleeve: "Master Xun, please help me one last time."

"Get out of here, I'm exhausted!"

Zhang Sheng received mixed reviews from the other five famous ghost exorcists. When they first met him, some people thought that this man was just a country man who got lucky and tried to steal the spotlight by changing into snow-white clothes, which was really overestimating his abilities. However, a few others treated him with respect and sincere admiration.

The Yu family was the last one. The descendants of the Yu family who were the same age as Zhang Sheng at that time were originally named Yu Duo, and then changed their Jianghu alias to Shi San.

Why?

He specifically chose the name he gave to the magic weapon. Is this the power of an idol?

Zhang Sheng had a cold face towards strangers, but being held up by Yu Duo so seriously made his heart warm and he often visited Yu Duo's house.

The escape technique that the Yu family is good at can travel thousands of miles in a day, and can rival even the most difficult beast-shaped ghosts to catch. Zhang Sheng is interested in that skill and wants to learn it. He also thinks that Yu Duo will definitely be willing to teach it. Who makes him his master? Idols speak with weight.

Unfortunately, Yu Duo refused decisively and hesitated for a while, then said in a low voice: "Master Xun, it's not that I can't teach you. The art of exorcism is profound and the techniques are varied. You are naturally talented if you can learn it, but I have always wanted to ask you something." Ask Mr. Xun what you mean."

"Say."

Yu Duo suddenly smiled: "I have also collected a lot of magic weapons. They are all good treasures. Do you think I can exchange them for your magic weapons? If you agree, I will teach you. "

Zhang Sheng didn't care. Anyway, the magic weapon he picked up was so weird that he transformed into a man and slept in his room all day long. He gave it to him if he wanted to eat or drink.

"Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow."

He threw the compass he picked up to Yu Duo and left without looking back.

He also cursed secretly: "Fool! He is actually Ni Shisan's admirer, and he thought he was looking for me, Xun Baishan..."

...

The windows system page popped up, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Sheng temporarily put aside the irritating thoughts in his mind and focused on the computer screen. He clicked on the flashing software prompts and a dialog box popped up instantly.

Zhenzhen: Nine o'clock in the morning, are you coming?

Really? Could it be that the person who sent the message to the user of this computer was Zhen Zhen?

After contacting the stranger Shen Zhao on the resume he had just picked up, Zhang Sheng's mind raced quickly, wondering if the two people were planning to apply for a job and happened to have chosen the newly built Xingtu Vocational School on the former site of Shengtu Vocal Training Class. Tu Model Company.

Zhen Zhen is in the second grade of high school like Cui Yu's younger sister. Judging from the photos she sent, she is tall, tall and handsome, and looks more mature than her peers. However, the name Shen Zhao sounds more like a boy.

When the message came from the dialog box, Zhang Sheng glanced at the time, his eyes even weirder.

How could it be that the message was sent out after nine o'clock at night? The date showed February 7th, which was the eighth day of the Lunar New Year that year. The students were still at home reminiscing about the New Year. Who wanted to come to school early and even go into the computer room to chat online.

Zhang Sheng's fingers were flexible and he hit the space bar, wanting to see if this computer could be operated independently. Unexpectedly, the blue light of the computer host suddenly turned red...

A cold hand suddenly grabbed his ankle from below, and Zhang Sheng suddenly Frowning, he kicked away.

"Come out!" he shouted.

But there was no response, and the hand disappeared out of thin air.

The evil spirit in the room was still pure and clear, and he could not detect its location. He suddenly realized that the ghost might not be looking for any corner of the computer room, but was possessing this computer.

"Pap tap tap, tap tap..."

The keyboard slid up and down, and Zhang Sheng looked at the screen and typed out a line of words:

Lily Zhou Team-Ling Ling: Traitor, you chose to leave us, it is unforgivable!

Zhang Sheng didn't understand what Lily Zhou meant, and he was even more confused about the person who sent the message. Where did Ling Ling appear from, shouldn't it be Shen Zhao?

He had no clue about the relationship between Zhen Zhen, Ling Ling and Shen Zhao. He wanted to use social software to ask Zhen Zhen on the other side, but as long as he kept touching the keyboard, the hand would reach out again and grab it hard. Touching his ankle.

"Tsk..."

He cupped his chin and continued to read, wondering how Zhen Zhen would respond to this sentence.

But he waited for about ten minutes, his eyelids almost closing sleepily, and Zhen Zhen never responded to the message.

He yawned first, then wiped the tears trapped in the corners of his eyes with his hand, and tried to open his eyes.

Tuk tuk tuk -

back? !

Zhang Sheng raised his eyes and saw the black shadow that took up most of the dialog box. He was still curious about what kind of photo it was, but he couldn't see clearly without sliding the mouse. In order to solve the problem in advance and go back to rest, he resisted the cruelty of that hand. Grab and slide the screen down.

It was an animated gif. There was only one swing in the picture. There was no one on it, but it was gently swaying back and forth.

The computer room was silent, but the friction sound from the swing wafted out from the speakers, squeak, squeak -

Seeing this, Zhang Sheng came closer and clicked on the picture to enlarge it, trying to guess what Zhen Zhen wanted to express from the details in the picture. Meaning, his eyes were all focused on the swing, which was dark yellow, a little broken, and had tree shadows falling on it...

Whoa! ——A

ferocious face was enlarged and appeared in the center of the screen.

The ghostly figure flashed past so fast that it almost took away Zhang Sheng's breath. This kind of fright didn't feel like he was actually on the scene, but he was simply stunned and then found it funny. This was simply a prank!

The animation was edited to be coherent. The ghost's flash was followed by a swinging shadow for a long time. When people calmed down a little, the ghost suddenly appeared again.

Before he could finish complaining, he looked at Ling Ling and took the lead in scolding: "Really!!! You are so annoying!

" followed by a long list. "Continuously post until the animated picture is completely out of sight.

Zhenzhen: My stepfather came into my room at night, Wei Lingling, I'm not kidding, I really can't live anymore.

Zhenzhen: If the model company doesn't want me, I'll go find you. Zhenzhen :

To you, this is just a joke, but this is my last chance.

Zhang Sheng's expression was a little stiff: "...you?" "