Chapter 22(1/2)
Although I went to Wu Yue’s high school yesterday and found no one, seeing one of the bullying gangs in person died tragically, the whole thing became a mess.
To be honest, Zhu Yang doesn't care how many people die. His evil power is reported to him and he suffers the consequences of his own karma. When a group of people bullied and tortured others, no one did the bad things that they did.
But Wang Bei said that truth is understood by anyone with a brain. What about those gangsters who bullied their classmates everywhere after they died? And the existence that completed the curse for Wu Yue?
Don’t say that they are the cause and effect in their own line, which cannot involve their players. If you calculate this way, the other three lines are actually the same.
At this moment, there are enough ghosts in the reserve service. Wu Yue has to involve a group of people, and there are even more evil ghosts and gods or evil gods.
Even if only 10% of these things are likely to regard their players as prey, the number and strength of the group will only be killed.
Oh no, Lu Xin probably won't be disappointed, but Zhu Yang doesn't know his specific ability, and he will not place his life safety on other people's conscience.
However, the principle is this, but Zhu Yang is not polite to call this senior player wearing a newcomer's skin to follow him.
They were not idle until Wu Yue came back last night, so Lu Xin found a way to find all the information about Wu Yue.
The guardian column in the school was not his parents' name, but his uncle's family who lived in this city.
In fact, Wu Yue's parents had long died, and his custody belonged to his father's brother, his uncle's family.
But his uncle was not a good thing either. He embezzled Wu Yue's inheritance and drove people out to live alone.
The monthly living expenses only guarantee him the lowest standard of living. The reason why he can still go to school is that his uncle has a reputation for doing business.
When Lu Xin pretended to be a teacher at the school, he still said in tears how worried he was about his nephew. Since his younger brother and sister left, he became so introverted and taciturn. He even moved out of the house alone after he was sixteen and refused to contact his relatives.
But in fact, Wu Yue was called to his shop to work as a free handyman on weekends and holidays, well! That shop used to belong to Wu Yue’s father.
I have to say that his uncle's acting skills are worthy of the property he has occupied. As expected, money can dig out infinite possibilities for people.
They asked indirectly about Wu Yue’s parents, but his uncle’s family didn’t make much show.
It is said that the two met when Wu Yue's father went to Southeast Asia in his early years. Wu Yue's mother was born in a remote tribe in northern Thailand. The two fell in love at first sight and got married locally.
A few months later, I returned to China and got the certificate again, and soon Wu Yue came into existence.
When Uncle Wu Yue and his family talked about fucking, they all agreed that this younger brother and sister were a bit weird and often talked about it. At the beginning, there were a lot of strange things at home.
However, Wu Yue's father was dissatisfied with a few times and became calmer after his temper. The family of three was quite happy a few years ago.
I taught Wu Yue to his mother. I have been a little different from other children since I was a child, and my personality is silent and unpleasant, but this was not a big deal at that time.
Until the year Wu Yue graduated from elementary school, his father cheated and there was someone outside. Not only that, he also brought his pregnant mistress into the house and forced his wife to divorce.
Wu Yue's mother cried and made a fuss. The man was so mean and there was no turning around at all.
I thought this was the case, but the day before I made an appointment to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to renew my certificate, Wu Yue’s father and the mistress suddenly died.
Wu Yue's father was still running that store at that time. When he was frying French fries in the kitchen, he suddenly stuffed his head into the frying pan. When he was discovered, his whole head was fried crispy.
The mistress died even more strangely. She died of miscarriage and heavy bleeding.
But when it was discovered, the already formed fetus was no longer in her belly, almost three meters away from her body.
The traces on the scene were like a baby crawling out of her belly, and the umbilical cord was around her neck and crawling far away. Of course, the baby couldn't survive either.
This incident caused the people who came to collect corpses at the door to panic. These people had actually seen a bloodier death scene, but there were very few people who were so weird.
Not only these two people, Wu Yue's mother also hanged that night, and Wu Yue has become orphans since then.
Hanging!
This is a keyword, because in the script tomorrow night, Wu Yue will die in the same way, after he cursed and killed these people.
After sorting out the specific situation of Wu Yue, everyone has basically made a clear idea of many things. Although they have not yet proved it, it seems that they are almost in line with each other.
The group came directly to Uncle Wu Yue's store. Ironically, Wu Yue skipped classes for several days and no one cared about it, but his uncle would be fined if he didn't come to the store to work on weekends and holidays.
This restaurant was opened by Wu Yue’s father in his early years and operated Western fast food. It is different from the rough imitation of ordinary fast food restaurants. It is very willing to enjoy the local taste, so it is well run and has always had a good business.
Although Uncle Wu Yue took over the store, he kept paying for employees' wages and other things, but the raw material formula and business model have not changed, and he is doing it well.
A few people pushed the door open and went in. It was not a meal now. The huge store was empty and there were only three or two guests for dining.
Uncle Wu Yue is not in the store now, and there are only two young salesmen outside chatting on duty.
Zhu Yang and the others continued to steal the identity of the teacher and said that Wu Yue had skipped class for three days and they came to arrest someone.
The two employees are also students, and they have not yet escaped their fear of teachers. They see a few people with great momentum and just reason.
Then he pointed to the kitchen: "He is peeling potato skins inside."
Zhu Yang gave a wink, and Li Li stayed outside, and asked two work-study students with a serious face about Wu Yue’s usual affairs. He acted like a serious and responsible teacher to investigate the problem students, and kept the two outside.
Zhu Yang and the other two pushed open the kitchen door, but saw that there was not a single person inside. They just cut half of the ingredients on the cooking table, which should have been prepared in advance for lunch time.
But seeing that there is not a single person here, the two employees take it for granted, it can be seen that Wu Yue is doing so much preparation work alone, and his uncle really treats his nephew as cheap coolies.
The three of them glanced at the kitchen and suddenly heard a small voice coming from a place. Following the sound, they found that it was coming from the warehouse inside the kitchen.
As the sound entered the more obvious, it was not talking, but like chanting some mantra.
Zhu Yang and the others thought they were not good, so they quickly pushed the door and went in.
Sure enough, I saw Wu Yue sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the book was spread in front of him. He held a candle and used it to chant the spell around the book. He actually handed his hand to the flame to roast it.
But strangely, he seemed to be unable to feel the pain. After careful observation, his hands were roasted directly by the flames for a while and there was no burn.
His face was filled with a refreshing sneer, which made the already gloomy boy look even more weird.
Lu Xin moved the fastest, and he rushed over. Wu Yue was kicked off the candle and snatched the book before he could react.
He turned around suddenly, his expression on his face was filled with some interrupted anger and viciousness, and when he saw the three of them, there was a little greed in his eyes that was not clear.
This strange and evil posture is really too different from Wu Yue. Zhu Yang remembered that he met him in the corridor that night. The child looked very abnormal at that time, but it felt a bit similar to what he felt now.
Lu Xin slapped him on the cover of the sky spirit, and Wu Yue suddenly became excited. He felt like he had woken up from sleepwalking, and the gloomy and strange feeling disappeared.
Instead, he was confused and frightened when he was secretly discovered.
Zhu Yang took the book handed over by Lu Xin. Wu Yue wanted to grab it back, but Wang Bei easily pinched him.
The warehouse was too dark and too small, so a few people moved to the kitchen.
Zhu Yang endured the discomfort and looked through the book, and found that the content had changed. It was not that she had such a good memory and could even remember such an obscure curse book.
Because I started to turn forward from the page just now, there were photos of people on several pages. Although they were not very clear like ink printing, it was still obvious that they were the gangsters she ordered, and the face of the girl who was stripped and pierced in front of her on the spot.
The photos of these two people on their corresponding pages are as gloomy and silent as the obituary in an old newspaper decades ago.
Zhu Yang said: "This is really convenient. You can kill people as long as you get personal supplies. If it weren't for the high cost, it would be a prop against the will of heaven."
As he said that, he looked at Wu Yue again and smiled: "You are even more powerful than your mother. If your mother kills two people, the lamp will be exhausted, but you still have the remaining energy."
Wu Yue stared at the sight of shock and finally said, "How do you know?"
Zhu Yang did not answer, but turned back again: "Wow! There are quite a few deaths on you. Let me see, these dozens of them should be from the school. This Wu Dacheng - huh? This seems to be your uncle, right?"
"They deserve to die!" Wu Yue said stubbornly without avoiding Zhu Yang's gaze, trembling voice and eyes.
Zhu Yang shrugged: "I don't deny this."
Although I can't empathize with his hatred, if anyone dares to occupy her property and treat her as a free coolie, who dares to blackmail her all day long to intimidate, beat and bully her?
Not only did she want those people to die, she would probably kill his whole family even the cockroaches.
She waved the book in her hand: "But it's hard for us to kill all those people now."
Wang Bei nodded: "Yes, two of them are dead. I wonder if they will come to me."
"In fact, three are already dead." Zhu Yang turned to one of the pages and turned the book around.
Lu Xin and the others suddenly saw that the flat-headed avatar had appeared on the page. When Zhu Yang turned it over, there were only talismans and names on this page.
I think it was too late for Lu Xin to interrupt the casting of the spell just now.
They hurriedly called the yellow-haired man, and it happened that the group of gangsters gathered together in the game hall today. The yellow-haired man grew when he died of a flat head.
The guy's voice was filled with a scared crying voice: "I was just playing with a slot machine, but the boss suddenly became ignited, his whole body was covered in fire, just like his mother was poured with gasoline, and it was so splashed. When the fire went out, the person was no longer angry. His body was burning, and his ten fingers were hooked like claws. The people in the entire game hall were scared out."
Huangmao died around him for three consecutive days, and two of them died in front of him in such a miserable way, and a group of gangsters began to feel panic.
However, they have done too many bad things. But the students who bullied and blackmailed the students, Wu Yue, were alone? They often ran to the cemetery and haunted house to smash the game, and played a test game. Now they were all suspected that they were dirty.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Bei took a deep breath: "That's it? This is so convenient, it's hard to guard against. Hurry up, put away the book and can't be used anymore."
Zhu Yang also had this idea, and in her opinion, it was okay for those killed gangsters to become ghosts, but the key threat was still this book.
What if Wu Yue's life is exchanged for more than a dozen lives arouses the greed of this evil existence? Now, Wu Yue uses books to kill people and requires personal belongings and rituals. But who knows what the power will grow stronger as soon as it reaches the later stage?
But as soon as this idea came out, obvious obstacles arose.
Just as the three of them took Wu Yue away, the kitchen door was suddenly locked and could not be opened. Then a kitchen knife flew up from the chopping board and penetrated it towards Zhu Yang, which was quickly avoided by her.
Then the few people turned around and saw the three people who died. One of the gangsters they had ordered, a red-haired girl, and a flat-headed man appeared in the kitchen.
They looked like they were dead. A gangster had a hole the size of a one-yuan coin on his forehead. The red-haired girl's cheeks were cut and her mouth was bigger than a crack. The flat-headed man, who was originally tall and strong, is really a slutty person now.
The whole person was curled up, his hands were like hooked claws. The three ghosts looked at them gloomyly and let out a grim smile.
They should have lost their consciousness and ignored Wu Yue, who was the murderer, and their target was them, as if they were being sent by some force to prevent them from leaving.
Wang Bei was standing closest to them. When she saw the red-haired female ghost trying to catch her, she kicked her.
To be continued...