As the White Lotus Female Match In the Infinite Stream

Fifteen minutes later, Bo Shuchen came out from the bottom of the bed.

The book of life and death that was floating in the air fell into his hands like this, and he looked down carefully. Unlike the narrators who sat on the long table to cover up and remove all kinds of spiritual space-related elements, what was recorded in the book of life and death was their real experience.

[Name: Zhang Caixia

Age: 59

Spiritual Space Times: 3

Mode of death: suicide]

[Death process before death (can be viewed):

Zhang Caixia is a human player. 】

Bo Shuchen's fingertips gently slid over the word "viewable", and in the next instant, he felt his field of vision again, and he was about three or four heads shorter than usual .

Bo Shuchen glanced down at his hand, it was an old, scarred finger with some calluses on the pulp, which was done during housework on weekdays.

His current perspective is very strange, it should be said that he is looking at this place with Zhang Caixia's eyes. But he couldn't move, couldn't speak, he could only be silent.

Zhang Caixia's mood is very frightened now, she stands a little uneasy, and occasionally raises her hand to glance at her watch. The time on the watch clearly showed that it was half past eleven in the evening.

What happens at 11:30 PM?

Just when Bo Shuchen was surprised, he suddenly heard an alarm clock ringing around him. The sound of the alarm clock directly made Zhang Caixia's mood even more flustered. She began to look left and right, her eyes searching around the room, as if she was looking for something.

She was turned over and over again from the inside out.

However, no phone was found anywhere.

The phone rang for a while, then went off again. Zhang Caixia's heartbeat gradually became stable, her back was covered with sweat, her clothes were sticking to her body, and it was cold and wet. She was awkwardly propped on the bedside table, her eyes dazed.

After the air was silent for about five minutes, Bo Shuchen felt Zhang Caixia's heart beating wildly again, and her hand on the bedside table even began to tremble.

She seemed afraid.

What are you afraid of?

The next second, Bo Shuchen knew why the other party was afraid.

Because the bell rang again, this time the bell rang for a long time, and the rapid bell made Zhang Caixia's temple a little tingling. Zhang Caixia moved again, and she began to look for the voice.

There is no trace of the mobile phone on the bedside or bedside.

Her figure gradually squatted down, and her body slowly looked towards the bottom of the bed. Bo Shuchen could clearly feel that Zhang Caixia's body was shaking.

She is afraid.

Afraid of what's under the bed.

The unknown is always scary. Even Bo Shuchen couldn't help but hold his breath at this moment and prepare himself mentally. But fortunately, the bottom of the bed was empty, and there was nothing strange.

Zhang Caixia breathed a sigh of relief, she sat on the bed, looking a little dazed. The alarm sound in my ear stopped for a while

After that, it started again.

Gradually, she seemed to have found something and leaned towards the wall where the head of the bed was. Her ears were pressed against the wall, and she heard vibrations and bells coming from the wall.

Jingle Bell.

"It's inside, this phone is inside." Zhang Caixia murmured, she scratched at the wall and began to look for it, her ear was sticking tightly to the wall, with a strange expression. Looking for something.

Suddenly, she seemed to have found something, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She picked up the bedside table beside her and smashed it hard against the wall.

It is a curved limb, if these limbs are put together... there are several similarities with Zhang Haixia's body. This should be Zhang Haixia's body.

Reminiscent of what Ma Wenbin said before... This Zhang Haixia should be a player in Ma Wenbin's group. It seems that Zhang Haixia resolutely killed the other party and dismembered the other party after seeing her identical person.

Then, these dismembered corpses were stuffed into the bedside table.

After doing this, she heard the alarm sound of the mobile phone again, so she started to look for the mobile phone?

Bo Shuchen can only guess. Just when he was thinking, Zhang Haixia started to get excited. She seemed to be unable to bear such a harsh alarm sound, so she frantically picked up the chair and table and threw it on the wall. Countless pieces of wood fell from the wall, cracks appeared on the wall, and dust fell to the ground.

Zhang Haixia seemed to feel something, and began to smash it frantically and violently. All chairs and cabinets that could be seen with the naked eye, as long as Zhang Haixia could lift them, smashed them towards the wall.

"Boom." After a period of smashing, the gray interior of the wall was exposed. Zhang Haixia threw the chair in her hand on the ground, as if she saw something, half of her body was embedded in the wall. Her fingers tugged inside, as if trying to pick something up.

Suddenly, she straightened her arms, her head was very close to the wall, and she pulled out a mobile phone.

The phone's alarm rang again. Zhang Haixia shrank in the pothole smashed into the wall. Such a narrow space made Bo Shuchen feel very uncomfortable. But Zhang Haixia didn't seem to notice it, she just quietly shrank in this pit, holding the phone, as if waiting for something.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, she held the phone and waited intently. After twelve o'clock, Zhang Haixia's emotions began to get excited.

She seemed to be waiting for something.

At about 12:05, the mobile phone in Zhang Haixia's hand rang. Her hands began to tremble and she answered the phone with trembling fingers.

"Hello." Zhang Haixia answered the phone, and the next moment, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Your cards are used in the right positions."

"Let it go, please let my daughter go." Zhang Haixia's emotions suddenly became agitated. Here's a few sporadic pieces

like invading the thin and sparse brain.

Bo Shuchen connected the cause and effect, and finally understood what was going on.

Zhang Haixia's daughter died early. When her daughter died, she used the village's soil method to raise a little ghost. Raising little ghosts is a particularly troublesome thing, and even the methods used are a bit wicked.

For example, to enshrine the flesh of the dead in front of the spiritual seat, use four incense sticks to incense every day.

In order to get enough fresh meat, Zhang Haixia specially changed her work unit. She quit her job in the textile factory and went to work in a funeral home.

Funeral home workers are mostly men. In fact, women are not welcome, because women are yin, and they are easy to attract ghosts. Later, Zhang Haixia was still struggling with the director of the funeral home. The director of the funeral home finally became impatient and assigned Zhang Haixia a job, that is—

Carryers.

The job of corpse removal is very despised, even men are reluctant to do it, let alone women. But Zhang Haixia was especially happy, because her job as a corpse mover allowed her to get closer and closer to the corpse.

In addition, because no one is willing to do this job, the salary is much higher than Zhang Haixia's salary in the textile factory, a full two thousand!

Two thousand, you can buy more clothes for your daughter.

In this way, Zhang Haixia secretly took some minced meat from the corpse to worship her daughter every day. The four incense sticks went up and then went out, and they went out and went up again. Zhang Haixia never saw her daughter.

However, such "ceremonies" have become Zhang Haixia's habit. More than ten years have passed like this, just when Zhang Haixia thought that her whole life had passed like this, suddenly, one day, she saw her daughter.

Daughter is slim and has a few similar eyebrows and eyes.

Zhang Haixia burst into tears with joy. After that, she entered a supernatural space hosted by Mrs. Gui. After she finally escaped, she heard about the supernatural recovery!

Her daughter is not dead!

She is alive.

Zhang Haixia lived a happy life with her daughter for a period of time. Just when she took her daughter into the second supernatural space, some strange and terrifying things happened.

Her daughter was captured by a mysterious man.

She must do something according to the request of the mysterious man.

For the sake of her daughter, Zhang Haixia agreed.

No, maybe not only her, Zhang Haixia also felt that the other party threatened other people and created some terrifying atmosphere. And what the other party is going to do, Zhang Haixia doesn't know at all.

She only knew that the other party was terrible.

For example, the mobile phone in her hand was passed to her by the other party in this strange way. Every day at 11:30, she would hear the alarm clock from her mobile phone. She needs to find the phone.

Sometimes, the mobile phone is placed so well, but sometimes, the mobile phone is more difficult to find. Like this time, Zhang Haixia hollowed out the wall and got the phone.

Maybe, to some extent, such a move is to serve the horror plot set by the other party.

"I have done what you said, when can you spare my daughter!"

Thinking of her daughter leaving her for so long, Zhang Haixia's heart aches like a heart-wrenching pain. She grabbed the phone tightly and asked towards the other party.

"It will end when it's time to end. I hope you don't show the slightest strangeness in front of outsiders, otherwise your daughter may not be alive."

Bo Shuchen heard the voice of the other party coming from the mobile phone, and said as if he had done special treatment: "Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, I will not do anything to the little girl. Yes. I have saved your daughter's video to the album, you can view it."

"Fine." Zhang Haixia nodded. She opened the video with trembling hands, and saw her daughter standing on the stairs, bouncing and counting the stairs.

One, two, three…

My daughter's voice was tender and came out clearly from the microphone. Zhang Haixia listened to her daughter counting the stairs over and over again.

Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen…

One, two, three…

Twelve, twelve, thirteen…

After counting several times in a row, Zhang Haixia's daughter stopped, she tilted her head, turned to look at the camera, or, in other words, looked at the person behind the camera: "Brother, Didn't you say there are fourteen floors of stairs? Why, I counted thirteen."

Fourteen flights of stairs.

Bo Shuchen's pupils tightened, and he instinctively thought of the little girl whose body was folded into a square. It is said that the little girl was once in the stairs on the second and third floors, counting the stairs.

This matter, he learned from Chaosu.

In this case, the girl should be dead. At this time, he saw a hand appearing on the video in the video. This seems to be the first time that Zhang Caixia saw that mysterious person appear in front of the camera.

Even if there is only one hand, Zhang Caixia recognizes the other party.

Because that hand had a clown's face pierced. When he stretched out his five fingers and touched the little girl's head, the skin on the palm of his hand stretched slightly as his palm opened.

"Little girl, do you want your mother to be like you, so that she can always be with you." A male voice came from the video.

When hearing this sentence, Bo Shuchen could clearly notice that Zhang Caixia's heart tightened slightly. She seems to be afraid of something, and she seems to be afraid of something, looking forward to something.

The next moment, Bo Shuchen heard a tender voice from the little girl's mouth:

"I miss my mother so much. I hope she will always be with me."

The video dimmed slightly at this moment. The clown's flamboyant and hideous smile stabbed the back of the opponent's hand like this, and finally disappeared in front of the camera. Just when Bo Shuchen thought this video was about to end, the next moment, he heard a voice saying slowly and firmly:

"Zhang Caixia, you should be able to die now. Your daughter is looking forward to meeting you."

After hearing this, Bo Shuchen instinctively felt bad. Sure enough, when Zhang Caixia heard this sentence, the expression on her face was half-smile, half-crying.

Cry.

In the process of looking for a mobile phone, her mentality has collapsed to an extreme. When she saw the girl playing so happily with the mysterious man, her heart was a little more sour. Especially after hearing what her daughter said, Zhang Caixia's mentality completely collapsed.

This mentality also affected the Bo Shuchen who resided in her body, and Bo Shuchen could clearly feel the oppressive atmosphere. Because of this, he knew that the "mysterious man" had won.

Zhang Caixia would commit suicide as he thought and go to accompany her daughter.

Bo Shuchen saw Zhang Caixia take out a knife from his waist, and just shrunk against the wall, mercilessly stabbing the knife into his heart.

The pain was transmitted to Bo Shuchen's heart along the senses for a moment, Bo Shuchen groaned, and he felt that everything around him gradually faded, which meant that he was about to leave Zhang Caixia body.

Then at this moment, he heard footsteps, and then, through Zhang Caixia's eyes, he saw a pair of leather boots coming to him.

Zhang Caixia moved, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and saw an oil bucket and a brush. She blinked, her consciousness gradually blurring due to the massive bleeding in her heart.

Just as she was about to lose consciousness, she felt a bucket of paint splashed towards her.

"I'm a plasterer, and I have strong painting skills~"

Finally, at the end, Zhang Caixia heard this exaggerated and weird song.

…

…

When Bo Shu Chen woke up, the paper on the "Book of Life and Death" only had the two golden words "Evaluation". All the memories of Zhang Caixia's life came to his mind.

Bo Shu Chen casually picked up a pen from the desk next to him and started writing.

After the judgment is completed, the page will gradually fade, and finally only the black cover of "The Book of Life and Death" is left. After Bo Shuchen finished the assessment, the three words "Book of Life and Death" on the page turned from dim to bright. This means that there is no mistake in judging Zhang Caixia's merit.

This made Bo Shuchen slightly relieved.

He stood at the head of the bed, according to his previous memory, he walked away and came to the left wall. This wall has been newly painted with a new layer of paint, and it looks white and clean. No one would have thought that there is a female corpse hidden in this wall.

Every time around 11:30 at night, she would wander around the villa, looking for a "mobile phone" to talk to her daughter.

It is honorable to carry her daughter's body for ten years; but it is not good to kill for her daughter.

In order to let the mysterious person let go of her daughter, Zhang Caixia voluntarily released the ghost in the card, causing the death of three people, which directly aggravated her sin.

The result must be bad.

Bo Shuchen took out a candy from his pocket, put it in front of the wall, and finally walked towards the first floor.

According to the previous speculation, there are currently three players participating in this villa.

The first group should be Ma Wenbin, Zhang Caixia, and their daughters.

The theme chosen by "Specter Player" is to explore the ghost villa, but the number of camps is not clear. From now on,

The player with the clown tattoo should be a player of the Specter camp. He directly controlled the players of the "human camp" and let them kill each other and create a terrifying atmosphere.

The original peaceful and happy welfare bureau has been made like this.

In this case, the player with the clown tattoo should have walked out of this supernatural space.

Ma Wenbin, Zhang Caixia and their daughter and several other players were left behind.

From the current stage, some of those who died in the villa became players of the human camp or the ghost camp, and some were left in place, waiting for their death node. Because only then can they come out.

The second group of players is the pen fairy group, Wenwen and Wu Xianghe.

From Zhang Caixia's memory, the news about Wang's richest man received by the "Pen Xian" group was completely the first group of players, Ma Wenbin, and the Pen Xian content they watched.

In other words, the settings of the second group of players were actually discussed and discussed collectively by the first group of dead players, and then the philosophers made cards and distributed them.

The people who pushed the second group of players to make the "Pen Immortal" plot setting were the first group of killed players who were mixed into the "Ghost Camp" players. At the suggestion of that player, the players in the second group of "Ghost Camp" decided to set up a pen fairy.

And Wenwen, Wu Xianghe, and other people who died are in the setting of the first group of players. After letting these people die, the first group of players who set everything up left the spiritual space as a player in the "second group died in this spiritual space".

This method is called rebirth.

From the perspective of Chao Su, Bo Shuchen and the others, Wu Xianghe and Wenwen, as the owners of the villa, actually occupy a very important position, and so many died A man's villa has naturally become a wealthy family with many servants.

OK.

From the surface of the game, it is a game set by the "special ghost camp", which makes the "human player"'s red emotions reach three hours.

But after learning the truth, it is not difficult to find that it is the dead gamers who control the actions of these "special ghost camp" and "human camp".

Ma Wenbin and the rude man joined the third group of human camps to show the horror moments in the villa to the players of the other human camps, while Wu Xianghe and Wenwen controlled the direction of the ghost players .

If they have no memory, of course.

I don't know who killed me and I don't know I'm dead. In this way, the game can go on smoothly. Otherwise, think about Wu Xiang and Wenwen, who were originally players from opposite camps. Wenwen might even die at the hands of Wu Xianghe. If you think about it this way, if you don't erase the memory, you can't get the two to cooperate.

Just…

Logically speaking, Wu Xianghe and Wenwen should not have left their sight so early, how could they suddenly die and appear on the long table in a self-destructing way.

Thinking like this, Bo Shuchen looked at Zhang Caixia's memory carefully, and finally found the reason.

The Philosopher's Theory: Theory of Cause and Effect.

At the very beginning, Wenwen's character was a scumbag who ignored the wealthy family, and Wu Xianghe could not pursue each other.

After the spiritual space is opened again, in the new plot character setting, Wenwen and Wu Xianghe have become husband and wife, and they are still a very loving couple.

At the very beginning, Wu Xianghe, as a player of the "special ghost camp", killed Wenwen, so after Wenwen regained her memory, she killed Wu Xianghe?

So, why did Wu Xianghe and Wenwen withdraw from the original plot setting?

Bo Shuchen reluctantly sorted out his thoughts, and the cover of the book of life and death disappeared in his hands. He opened the door, walked downstairs step by step, and finally returned to the hall.

Fifteen minutes later, he has two opportunities to ask questions.

When he sat down, three or four minutes had passed, and the game had not yet started. Bo Shuchen sat on the seat, took out a handful of candy from his pocket, and put it directly into Chao Su's pocket in front of everyone.

After doing this, he looked at the mirror in front of him solemnly, and said with a serious expression:

"The first question, magic mirror, magic mirror, please tell me the specific situation of Bride Paradise."

"Second question, magic mirror, magic mirror, please tell me, will those players from other worlds cause harm to us?"

As for the magic mirror card, Bo Shuchen doesn't mind its presence or absence.

If he doesn't get it, someone else will get it.

What he cares more about now is other things, for example, next, they are about to face the challenge of ten thousand people—

Bridal Paradise.

And a group of players from other psychic resurrection worlds sitting on the 444 bus.

"Oh my dear—" Queen?

The magic mirror paused for a while, looking at the handsome man in front of her, suddenly not knowing what to call him. After holding back for a long time, it finally said:

"It was a pleasure to serve you."

The author has something to say: Good night~