Chapter 67 Grudge: The Sixth Day (Death of Chu Xuan 1)

Sunset, sunrise.

Another day.

Grudge: Day Six.

Originally, Zheng Zha planned to rest his team here and not go out to find props to restrain ghosts.

Moreover, Saitoichi also has good news. I believe there will be a new breakthrough this evening.

After lunch.

"what is this?"

Zheng Zha looked at a parchment roll on the table and asked the culprit.

After Chu Xuan explained.

Several people who saw this "treasure map" were inevitably moved.

But they didn't notice that Li Xiao in the corner didn't say a word from beginning to end this time.

Finally, Zheng Zha, Zhang Jie, Zhan Lan, Arnold, Ming Yanwei, and Qinjiu formed the treasure hunting team.

And he also left all the magical and legendary props except the Najie to a few people in the base camp.

Afraid of a sneak attack by Kayako after leaving.

Zheng Zha, who got into the car, looked back frequently with a thoughtful look on his face.

When Zhan Lan saw this, he couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Zheng Zha frowned:
  "I don't know, I always have a bad feeling that something bad is going to happen."

Zheng Zha closed his eyes and silently felt everything around him, but there was no problem every time.

Zhan Lan looked at the hazy sky:

"Maybe it's because of the sixth day. When I woke up today, I felt as if I was being watched, or maybe Kayako was ready to take action!"

Zheng Zha rubbed his head, as if he was not used to it because he had to think too much:

"Okay, let's all be on alert for a while!"

Zhang Jie sat in the passenger seat, loaded the machine gun in his hand, and said with a big smile:

"What are you afraid of? We have so many weapons now. I think it will be fine just to survive."

"If there really is what Chu Xuan said this time, maybe we can kill Kayako once more!"

As a woman, Ming Yanwei's inexplicable sixth sense told her that something big would happen today.

Looking at the black clouds gradually condensing in the sky, I felt disgusted in my heart and said with a trembling voice:
  "There's no sun at all, what a bad start!"

In fact, anyone who has watched The Grudge knows that Kayako, who kills people unscrupulously, is not afraid of the sun.

No matter it is day or night, cloudy or sunny, they will come out and kill people.

But human beings have always been phototactic creatures and still want to stand under the light, even at noon.

This is a very strange state of mind, just like now, knowing that the curse will not dissipate and retreat just because the sun shines on the earth.

But everyone still wants to bathe in the light, it seems that only in this way will their hearts be more courageous.
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  Zhao Yingkong held the book and tilted her little head to look at the door because Li Xiao had finished lunch today.

He didn't sit across from her and start reading as usual, enjoying the leisure time in the afternoon together.

The lack of this book partner made her feel awkward for a while.

At the door of the room, two people met unexpectedly.

"Aren't you going to read a book today?"

"You should come to me if you have something to do!"

Chu Xuan raised his eyes and said calmly:
  "That's right, let's go then!"

The two people who had promised Zheng Zha not to leave the base camp before just walked out openly.

However, Saitoichi, who was immersed in Buddhist scriptures, completely lost his perception of the outside world.

And Ling Dian and Zhao Yingkong are taciturn people.

A few minutes later.

Zhao Yingkong looked at his favorite storybook in his hand and became irritable for no reason.

Click!

With a soft sound, Ling Dian looked at a piece of paper in his hand, silently put the assembled Gauss ion sniper rifle on his back, and walked out. As Ling Zi went out, Zhao Yingkong, who was originally silent in front of the glass window, finally couldn't sit still, with a completely disproportionate figure.

He grabbed Saito Yi by the collar and chased after him.

"Hey! Hey!!"

"Tap, tap!"

Saito Yi, whose throat was choked by fate, was like a little chicken at this time, and could only hold the Buddhist scripture in his arms tightly.

It seemed that only in this way could he feel a sense of security and make him feel that he was still alive.
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  As the evening breeze blows, the sun sets.

Perhaps because of the wind, the fog in the sky slowly began to dissipate.

Dark night is coming.

Li Xiao and Chu Xuan came to the rooftop of the first floor of the hotel.

Chu Xuan stood on the edge.

Looking at the crowd moving like ants downstairs, I couldn't help but narrow my eyes slightly.

The voice was melancholy and emotional, but in the end it turned into that emotion without any fluctuations.

"It's such a magical world. You know, in Alien, when I saw the spaceship controlled by the basic code in the control room, I really laughed hard, of course, if I had an expression."

"If this was an ordinary scientist at that time, he would have gone crazy."

"It's a pity that I saw it..."

"what is this?"

Li Xiao asked as he looked at the four electronic devices thrown out by Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan's face changed into a stiff expression:

"A small thing that can block some people from eavesdropping."

Li Xiao smiled brightly:

"As expected, you know, but what about my identity? You must have guessed it, right?"

Chu Xuan shook his head, unwilling to answer this question so early.

He started talking to himself:
  "I discovered two interesting things."

"The first one is, two days ago, when I was searching this world, I saw a comic in this world. The comic was about a group of people who should have died in the real world."

"Being resurrected and then teleported to a room with a black iron ball."

"Then, they will be sent out by this black iron ball to complete different tasks, and then receive reward points, purchase weapons, and strengthen props..."

"Does this sound familiar? Yes, I was thinking at that time, Alien can be a horror movie, and The Grudge can be, so why is this..."

Before Chu Xuan could say those two words, his face suddenly turned pale and he grabbed his heart with his right hand.

"Can't you tell me? It's really bad news."

"But it's not important anymore!"

After a while.

Chu Xuan continued:

"The second interesting thing happened in the real world. You know Shuangseqiu!"

"That year, the prize pool of Shuangseqiu was 2.57 million, but someone placed a bet of on the first prize the next day, and the winning amount instantly emptied the prize pool."

“What’s interesting is that because the winnings for a single bet don’t exceed 10,000, the money doesn’t even have to be taxed.”

“Do you know what the probability of winning this lottery is.

In my calculations its probability is smaller than the probability that this world is false. "

"Is it ridiculous?"

"The world just thinks it's just a farce, an inside story, an official operation, corruption, or money laundering."

"But after the matter came to nothing, I was sent to investigate because the person who bought the lottery ticket disappeared."

"It's like, appearing out of thin air and then disappearing out of thin air."

"Only the string of lottery numbers that won 50,000 times was left."

 Several versions of Chu Xuan's death were written, but each one was different, so I finally chose this one.

  
   
  (End of this chapter)

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