Rebirth of Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

At night.

Old school building.

Kiryu Yiyi unplugged the charging cable of his mobile phone and stuffed the power bank back into his backpack.

"It's about 12 o'clock, let's go."

Midnight and early morning are definitely not an auspicious time, so Kiryu Ichijo and Mamiya Yuka tentatively planned to move in the old school building at this time.

The possibility of encountering strange stories will be higher.

All they have to do is count the stairs one step at a time.

The school building has 12 stairs, which is why there is a legend about the 13th staircase.

On the third floor, at the staircase to the left of where Emitsu Nagawa died.

Kiryu Ichijo and Mamiya Yuka are in front of each other, counting upwards.

"1"

"2"

"3"

Using the dim light from their cell phone flashlights, the two of them slowly walked up, taking one step and counting each step.

"10"

"11"

"12"

Kiryu Yiyi stopped.

In the end, there are only 12 levels.

He waited quietly for Mamiya Yuxiang to finish counting.

Mamiya Yuxiang shook her head at him: "Level 12."

"Did something go wrong?"

Even Kiryu Yishi couldn't figure out the reason.

He looked at the right wall of the stairs. The blood splattered on the wall after Nagawa Eitai's head exploded was like fireworks set off in summer.

Bloody and eye-catching.

The two went down the stairs.

Mamiya Yuuka said: "Junior-san, I was in your school to inquire about the rumors about the ghost stories in the college city."

"Oh, that's the one you were talking about."

I had heard about it before, but Kiryu Yiyi didn't pay much attention to it. The possibility of the existence of these strange stories in the rumors was infinitely close to zero.

Do you have to clock in to work all year round to do ghost stories?

"It's similar to what I found in other places and on the Internet," Yuka Mamiya said: "The legend is that a delinquent boy ran through the old school building because he angered his teacher, and then accidentally fell down and smashed his head...

So, since then, there has been an urban legend about the thirteen steps of the old school building.”

Kiryu Yiichi scratched his chin and nodded: "What if it is a newly built school and there is no old school building? Will there be such a rumor?"

"I don't know." Yuka Mamiya shrugged: "In short, most of the urban legends I know are of this type."

"Count it again. If not, it proves that someone used strange means to try to hide the motive of the murder." Kiryu Yiyi said: "Leave it directly to the police and let professionals investigate the murder case."

"Um"

Mamiya Yuka nodded and agreed with Kiryu's decision.

"1"

"2"

"3"

The two of them walked up the steps one after another, counting the steps again.

"11"

"12"

Kiryu was shocked, because above the "twelfth level", there was another ladder!

The alarm bell rang loudly in his heart, he quickly turned around and hugged Mamiya Yuxiang, and jumped down the stairs.

"Ah!" Yuka Mamiya was startled, but she still subconsciously hugged Kiryu Ichijo's neck.

"You...you're so heavy." Kiryu stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Junior Sang, your words are very rude!"

"I'm counting to the 13th level." Kiryu Ichijo put Mamiya Yuka down with a serious expression.

"really have?"

Mamiya Yuka was successfully diverted, and then she excitedly took out her mobile phone.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

There is the sound of water.

"It's so sticky under my feet." Mamiya Yuuka illuminated it with her mobile phone and looked down.

It was all covered in blood!

She looked up in the direction where the blood was spreading, and found that it was flowing down the stairs!

A man in student uniform turned his back to the two of them, with half of his head missing and his brain exposed in the air.

Just by looking at it, my stomach began to move uncontrollably.

"Ugh!"

Kiryu Yiichi raised his hand and pulled out the demon sword Banmonba.

His toes touched the blood and he slowly walked up the stairs.

The stairs were very slippery because they were full of flowing blood.

The boy with his back to Kiryu suddenly turned his head.

Normally it would be a slash, but because it was a demon sword, it contained extremely powerful power and could chop off the boy's head in an instant.

"not dead!"

Kiryu Yiyi quickly retreated and landed next to Mamiya Yuka.

Mamiya Yuuka, who was holding her mobile phone, asked: "Junior-san, how are you doing?"

"Get ready to run away."

"Eh?"

However, Kiryu Yishi directly grabbed Mamiya Yuka's arm, ignored her struggles and objections, and rushed out quickly.

When he arrived outside the old school building, he exhaled: "It's time for you to lose weight. Is Officer Fenghai really willing to date you if he's so heavy?"

"Junior, are you jealous?"

Mamiya Yuxiang ended the recording on her mobile phone and asked with a solemn expression: "What's going on?"

"That thing is not an ordinary ghost story."

Kiryu Yishi asked: "Do you remember the portrait of Mona Lisa?"

"Hmm..." Mamiya Yuxiang nodded, then surprised: "You mean..., this is also a fantasy demon?"

"That's right!"

Kiryu nodded, staring at the old school building. After making sure that the ghost story of the Thirteen Stairs had no intention of chasing him downstairs, he said: "If I remember correctly, it looks like a portrait of Mona Lisa, just like the Thirteen Stairs.

, they are all weird stories like heirlooms in many schools."

He had just swung his sword and was very sure that he had hit the opponent, but Guitan did not die.

This is very consistent with the "fantasy monster" and cannot be killed.

As long as its existence is recognized by the general public and continues to spread and strengthen their fear, then the "demon of fantasy" will truly exist.

Forgetting is the only way to kill fantasy and ghost stories.

"If it's a rumor like the Mona Lisa, as long as I take the painting away and wait for time to cool down, the rumors about the Mona Lisa will naturally disappear. But I can't resist taking away the staircase, even if it is demolished now

The stairs in the old school building probably won’t help either.”

Kiryu Yiyi stared at the old school building: "After all, on the day of the sports meeting, a death case on the Thirteenth Staircase just occurred. It is estimated that the rumors about this incident on the Internet will become more and more exaggerated, and it is impossible to forget it."

"It's strange, isn't it?" Yuka Mamiya said: "The rumors of the Thirteen Stairs, no matter how the core of their development has changed over the years, the same thing remains that they only appear at night."

"During the sports meeting, the student who died unexpectedly died during the day, right?"

"You mean that someone may have known about the fantasy monster earlier than us, and is planning to use public opinion to make the ghost story come true?"

Kiryu Yiyi felt a chill rising from his body.

It is very difficult and complicated to form a fantasy monster that cannot be killed. It must first be recognized by the general public.

But this is not difficult. Whether it is "the moving Mona Lisa portrait" or "the thirteen steps of the old school building", they are all rumors that have accumulated over the years.

Nature has a basis for being believed.

Fantasy monsters are actually similar to the legendary "gods", they are things that do not exist in reality at all.

However, one relies on human fear to spread, and the other relies on human belief and incense offerings.

Mamiya Youxiang bit her finger: "If someone is really behind this, what is his purpose?"

"I don't know his purpose."

Kiryu Yiyi said: "But there is one thing I am very sure of. That person must have come to Hanadaqiu Middle School today, and he definitely knows Emitsu Nagawa."

"If he wants to use the sports meeting to spread weird rumors, it must be done by the school's own people, and it can only be done by someone known to Nagawa Eitai who can trick him into the old school building."

"But how did he make ghost stories that can only appear at night also appear during the day?"

"In other words, does he have the ability to control ghost stories?"