Weird Talker

Chapter 50 Gathering Again

Chapter 50 Gathering Again
September [-]rd, at noon, cloudy.

Qin Manjiang did not work today, but was collecting some rumors about Xiajiang Village.

Tomorrow is Lao Qin's death day, and it was also the day that he had agreed with Qin Yiman to visit him in Mianshan Mental Hospital.

She must know something.

Therefore, Qin Manjiang planned to prepare early.

"Mr. Qin, it's time to eat!"

"Wang!"

The girl's voice sounded first, followed by the barking of the little yellow dog Xiaobai.

She came the night before yesterday. After a busy day yesterday, she has settled down completely today.

Perhaps in order to repay Qin Manjiang's kindness for not collecting rent for the time being, she volunteered to contract the meals for these two days. Of course, it couldn't be a big meal, they were all delicious home-cooked dishes.

"coming."

Qin Manjiang responded.

Put away the mobile phone, went to the living room, looking at the busy girls in aprons, Qin Manjiang was not used to it for a while.

Her name is Mi Qiao, and she is not a native of Fucheng. According to her own words, this time she came to Fucheng because of a sudden work arrangement.

She was a little insincere, but everyone has their own secrets, and Qin Manjiang is not interested in other people's secrets.

The two of them didn't talk much, but they didn't feel embarrassed when they were eating, but Mi Qiao always seemed to be a little preoccupied.

"What is your job?" Qin Manjiang asked casually.

"Accountant..." Mi Qiao replied in a low voice.

"Oh." Qin Manjiang nodded, the accountant was on a business trip suddenly, maybe he came to the cooperative company to reconcile accounts.

He stopped talking and ate with Mi Qiao without saying a word.

Suddenly, Qin Manjiang frowned slightly.

He stood up and said, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Manjiang quickened his pace and walked to the bathroom.

Mi Qiao looked at his back, but didn't move.

The whole world seemed to be soaked in water, and everything around was twisting strangely.

Suffocation... The drowning-like suffocation reappeared.

The game is about to start again.

Enduring the severe discomfort, Qin Manjiang opened the toilet door, took out his mobile phone, and immediately clicked into the interface of the ghost talk game.

【Game Release, Player Gathering】

【Welcome to the world of strange stories】

Lines of red characters appeared on the screen, and sweat flowed from Qin Manjiang's forehead. With his standard physique, he couldn't restrain his panting, and his body was extremely tired.

He had to lean on the wall with one hand, hold the phone in the other, and look at the screen.

At this moment, there are many people who feel the same way as Qin Manjiang.

The face of the boss of the company changed, and he hurriedly terminated the temporary meeting at noon.

The clerk who was chatting with his friend turned pale. Under the friend's concern and inquiry, he found an excuse to get away and ran away alone.

At the beginning of school, just finished work, the tired teacher was about to take a break and close his eyes for a while, so he had to cheer up and avoid his colleagues.

……

[Multiplayer mode, open]

A line of scarlet font appeared.

All the players stared at the screen nervously, silently praying that they would not be chosen.

【Ghost Story: The Aging Me】

【Recruitment Player: Leaf】

【Recruiting Players: Deep Valley Dusk】

[Recruiting players: March]

【Recruiting players: Xiaotian】

[Recruitment of players: soup dumplings]

【Recruiting players: Players】

Qin Manjiang glanced at the name, this time, there was no him.

However, he saw a code name belonging to the top ten seats, the third seat - player.

The players who were also selected by the multiplayer mode were a little desperate, but after seeing the last code name appear, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

With ten seats, the survival rate will increase greatly!
But... what kind of person is that player?
He is obviously in such a high-profile position in the third seat, why... no one has ever talked about him?
It was as if no one knew him at all.

The selected player recalled things related to the player, and had some doubts in his heart.

Like last time, everything was not over. After the candidate for the multiplayer mode was confirmed, the scarlet text melted into the black background.

As if emerging from the bottomless abyss, another line of scarlet text appeared.

[Challenge mode, open]

When everyone saw these words, their hearts skipped a beat.

Challenge mode... The challenge mode appeared twice in a row.

Could it be that unlucky people have entered the strange talk game?

The challenge mode doesn't appear very often. After all, its existence is originally a multiplayer mode that has wiped out players before. There are not many strange stories like this.

Therefore, often two multiplayer modes are played together.

Similar to the previous round, multiplayer mode, challenge mode, and even exploration mode all appeared together, generally speaking, it is difficult to appear once a year.

And this time, there is a challenge mode again.

【Strange Story: Butterfly Island】

[Recruitment of players: Wang Wanwan]

【Recruiting players: Yuyu】

【Recruiting Player: Coffee Machine】

[Recruiting Player: Wool Master]

【Recruiting Players: Abyss】

[Symptom Player: Doctor]

The scarlet names appeared one by one, and when the word Abyss appeared, Qin Manjiang frowned, challenge mode?

He didn't have any complaints about being selected consecutively, but...wasn't it a bit fast to be assigned to the challenge mode directly on the difficulty level?
The other players who will be traveling with Qin Manjiang this time also have ugly faces. Unlike Qin Manjiang, although the old players don't know much about this Butterfly Island, but...the players who have participated in Butterfly Island make them very Familiar with.

It was precisely because that person was buried on Butterfly Island that they were so panicked now.

The text... slowly disappears.

The call-up ended, and this time, there was no third game.

Qin Manjiang knew that there was more information to come, and sure enough, the screen jumped back to Abyss's personal interface.

A line of eye-catching scarlet text popped up.

This is the exclusive information that only they, those who are about to enter the ghost story game, can see.

【Strange Story: Butterfly Island】

[Opening Remarks: Like a bubble, it will break when touched. 】

[Flowers are lovely when they bloom. 】

[Snow, you are pitiful before landing. 】

[I want to remember these looks. 】

【Every. 】

The scarlet words were imprinted into Qin Manjiang's mind one by one. The strange thing is... Compared with the opening speech of Xianyang Village, the opening speech of Butterfly Island is extremely short.

Moreover, the weirdness of the writing is not as good as that of Xianyang Village.

But it was precisely these words that brought a vague scene to Qin Manjiang's mind, which was...an island.

And... the weird pupils that flashed away!

His heart skipped a beat, Qin Manjiang raised his head subconsciously and looked in a certain direction.

How can it be?

Have you felt a kind of gaze before reaching the area where Butterfly Island is located?
It's just...

He took a deep breath and continued looking at the phone screen.

At the end of the opening speech, the words disappeared one by one.

Immediately afterwards, the last text appeared——

[Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon. 】

[Arrive Bailu Bay on time and head to Butterfly Island. 】

[There is no game time limit, and you can't leave the island without solving the Butterfly Island Strange Story. 】

【Latecomers will be considered game losers】

[Those who leave the island are deemed to have lost the game]

[Death is considered a game failure]

[Game failure, obliteration]

【Good luck, weird talk player】

The screen disappeared completely, and the interface returned to the pattern of the weird smiling face.

Qin Manjiang washed his face with clean water, and was about to open the door to go out when he heard a knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Mi Qiao called softly outside: "Mr. Qin... are you okay?"

 Thank you for the fan IDs of all the book friends, haha, book friends who want to use the game can join the group, I will choose some of the more normal names, thank you!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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