Those with strong magnetic fields can blow up the heavens

Chapter 6 Who am I?
The two of them pushed open the courtyard door, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of couplets.

First line: Borrowing a new account to repay an old account is unclear.

Second line: I won’t hug you until I eat the last meal.

Horizontal criticism: poor economy.

"This was left over from the previous club. I thought it was very interesting, so I didn't get rid of it." Shangshan Chuxia introduced the book while holding it, "It also serves as a good warning."

"What club? Mahjong and Sanhe Club?" Liu Cheng asked.

"No, it's the Poker and Dice Club." Shangshan Chuxia said. "It is said that the club members saved money for a year, and then went to a famous place in the Han Empire. When they came back, they declared bankruptcy and disbanded. This small building Therefore, it fell into our hands.”

"Can a club be formed with this thing?" Liu Cheng asked curiously.

"Their original name was the Mathematics and Probability Research Society." Shangshan Chuxia shrugged, "Just like our official name is the Supernatural Movie Fanatics Research Society."

The two walked into the building while talking.

The first floor is the living room. In addition to a set of tables, chairs and sofas, there are two computers. There are also two oversized bookshelves. One holds a lot of books about supernatural horror elements, and the other holds books. A blank piece of paper to write down my thoughts after reading it.

The second floor is a screening room with a multimedia projector, a computer, and four large sofas that can seat at least five people each.

The third floor is the real seminar on supernatural stories. It is covered by thick curtains and stores some supernatural items that are said to be obtained from horror scenes. Some dangerous items are separated by transparent glass display cabinets.

As soon as he saw the layout, Liu Cheng understood that this supernatural seminar was definitely not reliable.

There isn't even an iron box that is really used to seal weird things. It's okay if you don't encounter weird things. But if you do encounter weird things, why should you destroy them on the spot?
However, these exhibits are really impressive. There are some strange looking masks and blood-stained kitchen knives.

Of course, in order to avoid darkness under the lamp, Liu Cheng still touched them all, but there was no reaction.

This also allowed Liu Cheng to further confirm his thoughts - this is a standard group-killing engine club in supernatural movies that doesn't know anything.

"...Currently, our club has a total of 33 people, ranging from the first year to the third year of high school. There are even eldest ladies from Baihe Girls' High School joining as non-staff members."

Sitting in the center of the major exhibits, Shangshan Chuxia poured tea for Liu Cheng and briefly introduced the current situation of the seminar: "But we do seem to be missing an international student. What does Liu Cheng want to know here?"

"Some news about supernatural stories." Liu Cheng took a sip of tea and replied, "No matter what, I need it very much - for this, I can sponsor some work funds, and my family has given me a lot of pocket money. , should satisfy you.”

"Any news about supernatural things?" Shangshan Chuxia's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously moved forward, but quickly retracted, "Did you meet Mr. Liu Cheng?"

"It's better for ordinary people not to understand this part." Liu Cheng smiled and refused to reveal too much information.

Although I don’t understand why the world stops the circulation of too much information, there is always a reason for it.

At least in the current situation where he is still quite weak, it is also good for him to follow the rules.

"Ordinary people, I am not an ordinary person!" Shangshan Chuxia seemed a little angry. He wanted to stand up, but then quickly sat down. "Since Liu Cheng wants news related to supernatural beings, is there any reason to listen to my personal experience?" "Oh!" Liu Cheng tilted his head slightly, as if he was all ears.

"Breathe~" Shangshan Chuxia took a deep breath, her expression calmed down, and she seemed to be lost in long-lasting memories. After a while, she spoke in a faint tone.

"Have you ever heard of the story of the Unlaughing Cat? I know this is our local aboriginal god and there are many legends about them, but I believe you have never heard of this - because this is my personal experience."

"That was a story three years ago. At that time, my family had not yet moved here. We lived in a shopping street in Canghai County. Therefore, we had to take the bus to and from school, the No. 51 bus."

"I have a good friend, let's call him Mr. A - please forgive me for not wanting to say his name."

"Mr. A and I are neighbors. We always take the bus to and from school. My family's situation is much better, but Mr. A's situation is much more difficult."

"There are five brothers and sisters in their family. Their parents work from dawn to dusk every day, but they are exhausted just to pay for the school fees of their five children. Therefore, the five brothers and sisters live very frugally and basically change their clothes. Sometimes , the clothes that I outgrew and couldn’t bear to throw away would be given to their younger sisters.”

"But suddenly one day, their family suddenly became rich. The house was rebuilt, everyone had new clothes, uncles and aunts no longer had to work early and late, and even their bodies became radiant. , getting younger day by day.”

"This is a good thing, but the strange thing is that Mr. A has never taken a bus with me since then. Not only that, he even hates all public transportation. He has been carrying a huge schoolbag with him for many years. On Saturday, the whole family was locked in the room and didn’t know what they were doing.”

"I'm very curious. I once asked Mr. A, and even Mr. A's sister, but no matter who I asked, they all looked at me angrily as if they had been touched by something that was absolutely not allowed to be touched by others. It was so terrifying. The look in his eyes could even make me feel cold all over, and I would freeze in place without daring to move."

"But the more this happened, the more curious I became. Finally one day, I couldn't bear it anymore. On a Saturday night, I secretly climbed over their wall during the night, opened their windows, and peeked inside."

"Then, I saw an incredible scene." Shangshan Chuxia's eyes widened, as if he was recalling everything in the past, and his words became excited, "I saw that the original Mr. A's family had disappeared, and a group of people had disappeared. Cats and non-cat things dressed in human clothes bowed to a strange cat statue that didn’t smile. Behind them, there were two huge tails wagging, just like the legendary Nekomata.”

"The scene that was so weird made me feel not fear at the first moment, but surprise. The strong shock made me subconsciously grab the window and make some slight noises, but no one would hear it. The sound exposed me."

"The cats turned around and looked at me with their faint purple eyes. Their whole bodies were instantly ignited with flames, their expressions were distorted with anger, and they were in front of me almost in an instant."

"One of the cats looked down at me again, and Mr. A's voice came out of his mouth: 'Chu Xia, you shouldn't be so curious, so you saw things you shouldn't see, so I can only apologize and become A sacrifice to the cat god.'."

"Following his words, I felt a heavy blow on my head. I didn't know anything about what happened next, except that when I woke up the next day, I was lying in bed, and Mr. A's family had already gone. The building is empty and I don’t know where to go.”

"It's just that since that day, I have been having a nightmare. In the dream, I was lying under the statue of the Unsmiling Cat, naked, and offered as a sacrifice."

"The sharp cat claws tore me apart piece by piece, but no one paid attention to my screams."

"Tell me, did I never escape? Did I die a long time ago that night? If that's the case, then who am I sitting in front of you? What is that thing beating in my chest? ?”

At the end of the sentence, Shangshan Chuxia put her hands on her chest, gave a stiff smile, and stared straight at Liu Cheng in front of her with a pair of dark eyes.

The whole world fell silent, quiet enough to hear the breathing and heartbeats of the two of them, and an inexplicable and uneasy atmosphere slowly spread.

Suddenly, the lightbulb above his head exploded, everything was plunged into darkness, and screams echoed through the sky.

(End of this chapter)