Thriller Paradise Chapter 1116: Summer memories (3)

"...I think that since this newspaper appeared here, the burnt "Suzuki Takayuki" and the "Suzuki" classmate Shiyou** in this class are the same person." Feng Bujue received Said, "From this extension... we can reasonably speculate whether things will be like this-back then, Suzuki's death was actually related to the monitor of this class, but nothing happened at that time; many years later, This class leader student did not know why he went back to school to trigger the FLAG, and then he burped. After he died, he turned into a ghost again, preparing to drag the other people in the class into the water. So... appeared. The plot at the beginning of this script."

"I don't know why...it's a terrible thing. When you say this, you don't have any scary feeling." After An Yueqin listened to Brother Jue's words, the shock value did drop a lot.

"You said it for a long time..." Guixiao said, "It's not that nothing is confirmed, and the main mission has not been triggered."

"I asked you to be a little patient." Feng Bujue said leisurely, "First go through all the information you know in your head and make some reasonable deductions, so that when you encounter any emergencies In order to deal with it more easily."

He finished the passage with a teacher-like tone, unhurriedly, and then spread the newspaper out and displayed it in front of everyone.

"Let’s talk about the other reports in the newspaper..." Brother Kaku continued, "There are three more reports related to this school. They are...'Principal Miyamoto committed suicide at home' and ' The three incidents of teacher Sato’s mental disorder in the toilet and the “missing of student Noguchi Eiji.” There are also two reports, one is about the shrine held in this small town a few days ago, and the other one. It’s about the U.S. emperor’s return of Okinawa to Japan... The last one has the most space, with several pages spread out, but it has nothing to do with the plot of this script."

"What kind of newspaper is this..." When Xiao Tan heard this, he smiled and commented, "Writing a lot of things about this school, and then there was a major national event later, and the content spanned too. It's too big..."

"This should be the'Village Newspaper'." Feng Bujue had naturally thought about this issue. "That is the kind of newspaper run by small towns... from writing, printing, to distribution. It is done locally. The content of the report is also based on local news, plus a little bit of big events that are well-known across the country."

"Can this kind of publication really survive?" An Yueqin interrupted when she heard here, "How much news can there be in a small town?"

"Haha... that's right." Feng Bujue smiled, "So what they do is ‘Weekly’."

"Oh~" he said. An Yueqin understood immediately.

"As for the things I just talked about, there is a prioritization in time, ranging from one to seven days." Feng Bujue continued, "Suzuki was burned to death on May 13; May Noguchi Eiji disappeared on the 14th; May 15th was the Sansha Festival, which was also the day when the U.S. Army returned to Okinawa; and Sato’s mental disorder was on May 16, when the principal hanged himself at home on the 18th. Finally...the 19th newspaper."

"This week is really choking." After hearing this paragraph, Xiao Tan couldn't help but vomit.

"Fortunately, as far as this school is concerned, two died, one went crazy, and one missing." Feng Bujue continued, "If the'spiritual' setting is taken into consideration, these things are still 80% There is a certain causal relationship, think about it this way...there are not many people who die, it hasn't reached the average number of people killed in a horror movie."

"Counting the six of us, the number should be enough." Ruo Yu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly joked with her cold tone.

But it turned out...only Feng Bujue was smiling.

The others didn't find a laugh at all, and they were a little bit scared by her.

"Okay. The current known information is considered complete. The next part is the puzzle solving part." Feng Bujue said, and then took the newspaper in his hand and folded it up, "I will tell you Before the Suzuki incident, I had already cracked the hidden information in the newspaper, but it was not difficult... Just follow the original crease in the newspaper and find a complete sentence."

"Wait, wait..." When Gui Xiao heard this, he immediately asked, "Can't you solve the puzzle first, and then tell us about those just now?"

"I don't understand, right? I deliberately finished the message first." Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone, "So far. The main mission has not been triggered, and the system has not given us anything. Time limit, in that case... why don’t we make good use of this "unlimited time"?" He paused, then added, "You have to think like this...in case the main line is triggered. Get out. A rule like'how much time must the script be completed'... Then you may not be in the mood or have time to study the plot."

"Okay, you are reasonable." Gui Xiao said with a vacant eye, and stretched out his voice, "Little brother, I have been taught~"

Feng Bujue didn't stop his hands while the two were talking, and he restored the newspaper to its original state on the podium in two or more strokes. Then he turned to the side and pointed to a crease and said, "OK, everyone. Look... it’s this side. It happens to put two different reports together. The words on both sides of the crease are on the left and the right. You can read it from top to bottom."

"It's...in front of you......but you...can't...see." Xiaoling is really powerful. She is reading the newspaper backwards, but she quickly put those on the paper The Japanese kana was pronounced consecutively.

"HO~ After all, I am studying liberal arts, very powerful." Feng Bujue immediately praised her.

"Well...what does this sentence mean?" After Xiao Ling finished reading, he lowered his head and thought.

"Hey, hey...how does this sentence sound so permeating?" After hearing the ten words, Gui Xiao instinctively moved a half step towards the nearest sigh, and his face also showed Kind of nervousness.

He is quite straightforward in this regard. To be afraid is to be afraid. There is nothing to be embarrassed about.

"It's useless for you to lean over, and I'm afraid..." Upon seeing this, Xiao Tan admitted frankly.

"Why don't you two find a corner to hug each other, and call you after we have solved the puzzle?" How could the man who is full of mocking talents like Brother Jue miss this opportunity? Trash talk just opens his mouth.

Just when Guixiao was about to reply to some rubbish...

"I see!" Suddenly, An Yueqin whispered, and then said, "Just in front of you, which means sitting in the classroom and facing forward." While speaking, she was already walking quickly Arrived in front of the blackboard. "As for why it's'invisible'..." She leaned a few steps closer and took a closer look at the blackboard, "Heh...that's how it is..."

The next second, she picked up a white chalk tip in the chalk slot. Smear it back and forth on the blackboard.

Not long after, the area in the middle of the blackboard was painted light white, and in that white area, there were a few smudges that did not change color due to the chalk stroke...

That's it... When An Yueqin put down the chalk, the word "revolving" appeared on the blackboard.

"Rotate?" Xiao sighed. "Spin what?" When he said this, he just raised his head, "Could it be possible to turn the lamp above to trigger some kind of mechanism?"

"I think... it's more reliable to move the desks and chairs, right?" Guixiao didn't just complain there, in fact, he was thinking about it all the time.

"You two..." Feng Bujue took out the old driver's tone again, put the newspaper under his armpit, and walked over to the painting on the wall, "Turn around. My own brain is better than anything else."

When he said this, he reached out and held the picture frame. One second later, he exerted a little force with one hand. I heard a "click" from the back of the painting, and then the whole painting was rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

The huge face in the painting was originally in a very abstract state, but after such a turn, I looked upside down... it was a strange face with a grinning grin.

嗞嗞嗞嗞……

Just as the painting finished rotating, the fluorescent tube above the classroom...the only light source in this space...flashed twice and went out.

"Hey-isn't it...what's the situation? Did you switch to the light switch?" Gui Xiao's speech became very fast, and his voice was trembling. Obviously, his shock was just right. Rush up.

"Je...Je brother...isn't a problem?" A second later. Xiao Tan also asked a dispensable question with his counseling voice.

The reactions of both of them are common reactions of human beings when they are afraid...

When feeling scared and helpless, people will eagerly communicate with others around them to ease their inner anxiety. And the way of communication... is to ask questions.

Just. People often fall into a state of dull thinking or even complete stagnation at this time. Therefore, the questions they raise will lack logic, meaningless, and even incoherent.

"Shhh-don't talk." Feng Bujue quickly responded, keeping the two cowardly guys quiet.

Boom——

Almost at the same time that Brother Jue's "word" came out, another strange noise came from another corner of the classroom.

"Then...what is that?" Although Guo Ge had already told them to stop talking. But when Gui Xiao heard the sound, he couldn't help but ask.

"It should be the wooden bookcase on the right side of the podium that opened." Then, Ruoyu's rather calm voice rang out in the darkness.

"Don't move, I'll take a look." Feng Bujue said, already walking towards the source of the sound.

I have to explain here that Jue does not have the "data perspective" at this time, because in the script of limited ability, the "data observation ability" will also be restricted.

Guixiao is undoubtedly a similar situation, so he often fails when encountering restricted scripts...

However, for Feng Bujue, the inability to use the data perspective does not mean that he cannot act in the dark; we feel that brother is a well-trained man, and his sense of time and space has always been extremely accurate of.

Take this classroom as an example, it’s roughly a rectangular space with a small area, and the furnishings inside have certain rules; an environment like this...just observe it for a minute or two, and keep your eyes closed inside. Action is not a problem.

"Be careful, maybe the sound is the movement of some kind of ghost crawling out of the cabinet." Ruoyu couldn't act in the dark, but she reminded her that she could do it.

"Sister! Can we not say such terrible things!" Brother Jue didn't respond, and the ghost on the other side yelled out excitedly.

"It's okay, I'll react accordingly." Feng Bujue was calm. When he answered these words, he had already walked to the wooden bookcase.

Is a man without fear, in this invisible environment, in the horrible atmosphere... He did not hesitate to stretch out his hand towards the inside of the cabinet, and quickly fumbled.

Of course, at this moment, another change occurred!

Da, da, da...

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the window.

It was not loud, but it was enough for the six players surrounded by darkness and silence to hear clearly.

And... it wasn't just sound coming; there was a strong smell of blood along with the sound of footsteps.

Many people know that when a certain sense organ is restricted, other sense organs will become sharp. Just like at this moment, the players in the dark, all clearly felt the approach of an unknown creature from their hearing and smell.

This feeling... is undoubtedly bad, even worse than a terrifying monster appearing directly in front of you.

"Je...Je brother..." Xiao sighed again. He lowered his throat and said tremblingly, "This is a little bit uncontrollable..."

After just two seconds of silence.

"Calm down, I found the flashlight." Feng Bujue's response sounded, and he gave a gratifying message in a very firm and calm tone.

Da----

Before speaking, Brother Jue had already turned on the flashlight in his hand, and pointed the aperture in the direction of the corridor without even thinking about it.

At that moment, all six players clearly saw that a pale face was stuck to the window glass of the corridor, and they stared at a pair of hollow pupils that were spilling blood...Looking at everyone in the classroom ~IndoMTL.com~ As soon as the flashlight's light projected past, the face twisted and let out a stern scream, and then retreated back.

In the blink of an eye, with another rush of footsteps, that face re-emerged into the darkness outside the corridor, hard to find...

This scene is really thrilling and terrifying.

Don't say that Xiaotan and Guixiao are relatively courageous, even Ruoyu and the others are so scared that their hearts are racing and their hairs stand up.

"It is conceivable...In this place, if the action of finding and turning on the flashlight is slow, it may come in." Only Feng Bujue, calm and relaxed, was still saying something scary.

"Can you stop talking? Your words are more terrifying than the ghost itself!" At this moment, Guixiao had entered the state of extreme fear and anger, turning his head and replied angrily.

"How do you know that it is a ghost?" Feng Bujue replied calmly, "Judging from the sound of footsteps...I think it is more likely to be a physical monster." (To be continued.)