President Shen Always Top Up Money

broken thread

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Shen Xing and Yuan Lao walked into the temple to check the situation around the statue.

Wu Fei and Yuan Sanpang also walked in, and they looked at the shelf where the flowers were enshrined, and saw that most of the bouquets had withered, but one bouquet was obviously extraordinarily fresh.

Wu Fei stepped forward to pick up the small card on the bouquet, wanting to see what the wish of the bouquet was, and found that it said: "Please allow Liu Qing to take Ning Fang away."

...is the wishing bouquet he offered.

Yuan Sanpang was already feeling timid, he tugged at Wu Fei's clothes, and whispered: "Let's take this flower down quickly, I think it will be dawn soon."

Wu Fei thought for a while and said, "No need."

He picked up a pen and a new little card from the flower counter next door, and wrote on it: "Keep me and my friends safe in this town."

Then he inserted the new little card into the bouquet of flowers, took the old little card away, went outside to ask the staff to borrow a lighter, and burned it directly.

After finishing all this, he said to Yuan Sanpang: "Let's see if this wishing bouquet is really so magical."

Then the two also walked in front of the statue, and the four of them looked at it several times to confirm that there were indeed no special traces here—it was as if the corpse had disappeared out of thin air.

The operations manager also arrived with a group of staff at this time, and after learning what happened in the temple, they also turned pale.

Then the supervisor asked the staff to continue to seal the temple, sent more people to guard it, and strictly demanded that no one should tell about the disappearance of the corpse.

And just as the dawn was rising and the staff closed the temple gate, Wu Fei noticed that on the shelf, the bouquet of flowers he offered had quietly withered without them noticing.

Although not many people know about the situation in the temple, the news of a new homicide in room 201 of the Linfeng Inn spread like wildfire after dawn, and there were many screams and descriptions from guests in room 205 last night. Everyone heard it, and the rumors became more and more mysterious.

Many tourists were trembling with fear, and more and more tourists gathered hoping to leave the town immediately.

Whether there is a potential deranged murderer, or a supernatural event actually occurs, both situations are difficult to accept.

The staff could only reluctantly explain that they had contacted the rescue team, and even if the road was temporarily different, the rescue team would let the tourists evacuate first after they arrived.

But just as the tourists were making noise, those tourists who left in groups last night came back.

The news they brought back was that the landslide was extremely serious, and the road down the mountain had been completely buried by the washed down earth and rocks, and the affected area was large. Last night, 5 people tried to climb over the earth-rock slope, but they all slipped and fell down the cliff, and their lives and deaths are unknown now.

Listening to the frustrating news brought back by these people, the tourists who were clamoring to leave were also silent, and could only accept the arrangement of the staff.

In order to avoid further accidents, the performances scheduled for the third day were cancelled, and shops and restaurants in the town were also closed. The staff persuaded the tourists to go back to rest in the inn room, close the doors and windows, and do not open the door to strangers. The lunch and dinner will be delivered to each inn by the staff.

The Linfeng Inn was closed, and Wu Fei and the others were transferred to another inn called "Wangjiang" along with the original residents.

Because of the shortage of housing, the four of Wu Fei were arranged into a room.

After entering the room, Yuan Sanpang said suddenly: "Wu Fei, do you remember that our room number in Linfen Inn is 310?"

Before Wu Fei could respond, he continued: "It suddenly occurred to me that our room is a suite with a relatively large area. Although the room numbers are far apart, our room is actually directly above 201..."

"Do you think it's possible, that, it's actually coming for us?"

After hearing this, Old Yuan said: "You guys rest for a while. With Shen Xing here, nothing will happen. As a warlock, I have practiced some spells, and my spirit is better than ordinary people. I will go to the staff and ask them to bring Ning Fang came to ask and see what that girl really knows."

Wu Fei and Yuan Sanpang made friends, but they didn't sleep for long, less than an hour at most, and Yuan Lao came back again.

Old Yuan's face was very serious, and he said to them: "Ning Fang, her mother, and her sister are all dead."

Wu Fei woke up all of a sudden, looked at Yuan Lao and asked, "What's going on?"

"After I went out just now, I went to the team leader we contacted earlier, and he promised to find Ning Fang to see me."

"In the end, I waited and waited, but nothing came. The staff said they couldn't find her at her home or her workplace. They were worried that something might happen, and they had already gone to other places to look for her."

"I found it in the river in the end. When I found it, I was out of breath. Poor little girl, she is still so young."

Wu Fei and Yuan Sanpang were both stunned, they didn't expect such a tragedy to happen in such a short time.

Shen Xing turned his head, his black eyes fixed on Wu Fei and said, "If I'm not wrong, this should have happened before, and now it's just a repeat."

"For us, this is an immersive drama. We can change the interactive process in the middle, but we can't change the key scenes, nor can we change the final outcome."

Wu Fei came to his senses and looked back at Shen Xing: "Brother Xing, do you mean that all this is a repeat of the town's disaster before? In other words, that accident will happen again later?"

Shen Xing: "It should be like this."

Then he looked at Old Yuan and calmly asked, "What was Lao Lu's reaction after hearing the bad news?"

Although Lao Lu has nothing to do with them in the play, in reality, Lao Lu is Granny Ning's wife and Ning Fang's husband.

Losing all of my family members in an instant without any reason is unacceptable even for a normal person.

"He is dumbfounded." Yuan Lao said, "It seems that there is no reaction, it seems that the whole person is stunned."

"It's a pity that this clue has been cut off again." Wu Fei couldn't help sighing.

Yuan Sanpang interrupted suddenly: "Why does Ning Fang take her mother's surname and her father's surname? I know that children can have their father's surname, their mother's surname, or their own surname, but I still think it's a bit abnormal. He's such a modern-minded person."

After what Yuan Sanpang said, Wu Fei also suddenly remembered something: "We should find someone to ask."

A few people had no time to rest, and went out to the office in the town.

Wu Fei approached Mayor Jin and asked, "Excuse me, who is the screenwriter of your troupe? We want to talk to him."

"The screenwriter doesn't work with the troupe, but if you have any questions, you can call her and I'll help you get in touch." Mayor Jin said.

He used the landline in the office to make a few calls, and then said to Wu Fei: "Unfortunately, the screenwriter is out today, and her assistant said that she is on the plane, and she can't be reached now, it will take two hours, you two Come back in an hour? I'm really sorry, it's hard work for you to make an extra trip."

Wu Fei had no other choice but to bring the other three back to the inn.

Sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood. Now he feels confused due to lack of rest. It is good to use these two hours to take a nap to clear his mind.

On the way back, Yuan Sanpang couldn't help asking: "Wu Fei, what kind of accident are you talking about? Ten people have died so far. Except for the five people who fell off the cliff, there are five people left. They all died inexplicably and very strangely, you said this is not an accident? Could there be a bigger accident than this later?"

"Could it be that no one in this small town was spared? Then what kind of disaster would cause so many casualties? Fire? Not so much. This place is prone to geological disasters, so, earthquake?"

Wu Fei shook his head: "Most of the buildings here are built with relatively light wooden structures, and they are mainly bungalows. The highest inn does not exceed three floors. Even an earthquake will not cause too many casualties."

Wu Fei sighed, walked over and patted Yuan Sanpang on the shoulder: "Don't be too anxious, just take a rest first, and there will always be clues."

"Then can we make some preparations in advance?" Yuan Sanpang said, "Such as drawing cards?"

"If this level is really caused by ghosts, we currently have no other identities that can be restrained except for Yuan Lao's quack warlock."

Wu Fei shook his head: "Our problem is not that we don't have corresponding identities. The celestial master of Xingshen should be very useful in this level. Others, such as fallen angels, even if their cultural backgrounds are different, they can be released. Ten meetings. But the problem is, none of these identities can be unlocked."

"I thought about it. The unlocking condition for this level is 'seen in the level'. We can't leave the town at present, so everything we can see is in the town. And because in fact, the town eventually A catastrophic accident occurred. We assume that the accident was caused by the 'Black Hand', which means that in the real timeline, there is no stronger power than the 'Black Hand' in the town. We are here, what we can see The most powerful thing is this 'black hand'."

"So it can be deduced that we must have an identity that is similar to 'Black Hand' and stronger than 'Black Hand', in order to win against Black Hand."

Yuan Sanpang thought for a while and said: "Not necessarily, for example, there may be a tourist in this level who is a celestial master, but this celestial master is a rookie, so he can't solve the problem. But after Xingshen met this person, he unlocked his own With the identity of a celestial master and a strong spirit, this problem can be solved."

Wu Fei's eyes lit up: "Three Fatty, you are right, I am really confused. See if Mr. Yuan has an identity that can be unlocked through this method, we can ask the staff to help us find the corresponding tourists. "

After speaking, Wu Fei hurried back the same way, went back to the town office to find the team leader, and explained their request—hoping to help them find people with special abilities such as celestial masters and Taoist priests, people who can be puppets, People who know martial arts.

Mr. Yuan has an identity as a martial arts master. It is always a good thing to have multiple capable identities.

The squad leader didn't know what they were going to do, but he agreed anyway.

Wu Fei and the others simply found an empty room in the office, rested and waited.

After waiting for more than an hour, the celestial masters, Taoist priests, people who can make puppets, people who know martial arts... none of them were found.

But the team leader brought back a girl dressed in a dark gothic style, because when they asked, the girl said that she knew black magic.

alright.

Wu Fei didn't hold much hope when he heard about it, because in his impression, young girls seem to like to engage in this kind of mysticism, but there are almost no ones who are really capable, and everyone is just playing.

Yuan Sanpang walked in front, and when Wu Fei walked out of the house, he heard Yuan Sanpang chatting with the girl—

"Little sister, what kind of black magic do you know?"

"Oh, I can create black smoke with my bare hands, you see."

"Really, it's really good, is there anything else?"

"Ah...no, I just learned this one."

It seems that the little girl does have some skills, but not much.

However, the moment Wu Fei raised his head, he was stunned.

Because the moment he saw the girl, a reminder sounded:

"Your contractor identity [Lich] has been unlocked."

It doesn't matter whether you have more skills, really, the key is thank you, sister.

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