Yama Rising Chapter 1: : Six different points (recommendation for new book issue)

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"On June 2nd, at the second high school in Nanjiang City, Yunnan Province, three girls played a game of Dish Xian in the classroom at 10 o'clock after the evening self-study. A died on the spot, and both died the next day after returning home. Before death , The family of deceased B received a call from her daughter, claiming: someone in the family... I don’t know who it is, the door is not open, the window is not open, she has checked all the doors and windows, no one is there, but she can clearly hear her behind The sound of breathing."

"Two hours before the death of the deceased C, father C received a call from his daughter, saying that there was someone in the family. She was doing homework in front of the window sill. She always felt that someone was looking at her from outside the window. Just motionless, watching silently She. However, her home is on the sixth floor. Three hours after the phone call, C died on the desk in extreme horror."

Lines of text are printed into a pair of clear eyes, and the owner of the eyes has a nice face. The facial lines are smooth, the face is full of youthfulness, the thick eyebrows like two swords, but not too sharp, the hair is an ordinary student's straight hair, and the bangs are a bit long. The height is about 1.75 meters.

With the book on the desk, he flipped through the news on the phone with scorching eyes, and ran his slender fingers across the phone screen. He didn't look up.

"On July 8, the second and third class of Paulownia High School in Gan Province suddenly had a power outage for three minutes. No part of the community tripped, and there was no problem with the local power grid. It was within three minutes of the end of the evening study. A total of nine The student died with a smile."

"June 12th..."

"Swipe..." Before finishing reading, the phone in his hand was snatched away. Qin Ye raised his head slightly, and all the surrounding scenery came into view.

Qingxi Middle School, Qingxi County, Xiajiang City, Xichuan Province, is the only high school in the entire county. In the bright and clean classroom, there is a blackboard full of things on the opposite side, and the slogan "365 days before the college entrance examination" is dazzlingly posted on the blackboard. The upper part is very eye-catching.

The desk in the classroom is a bit old. The old yellow paint was slightly peeled, revealing the dark brown wood below.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and the last get out of class is not long after. There are not many people in the high 3-2 class. Only him, sitting on the table to the right of him with the hanging man, two classmates from Gaoma University.

The hair on the left is hairy inches, and the school uniform is wide open, revealing the cheap silver-plated chain inside, which has faded. The clothes on the right are high-end, but they are clearly human-like. They have a ruthless expression and the corners of their mouths that sneer and make them look like two crooked seedlings.

Qin Ye snorted in his heart.

Zhang Yilong, Wang Chenghao, two famous ruffians in the class. Fighting, smoking, and molesting girls do everything. I have never been in the water with them, and how far I can hide. I didn't expect that I was fascinated by my mobile phone just now, but I didn't go with my classmates.

In any school, in any class, I don’t know how many people are like him. They dare not speak up against the little ruffian who has nothing to do in the class. School violence is always an unspeakable shady in the education industry.

"Ha..." The cheap plastic lighter lit a cheap red river, and the pungent smoke made Qin Ye's brows slightly frowned, and quickly stretched out. Zhang Yilong pretended to take a mature sip, and spit out the blue smoke in his own way. He looked at the mobile phone in his hand and sneered: "Isn't that a fool?"

"Dai Xian... Nine female students died tragically... Tsk tsk tsk, who is so stupid. Now this kind of news can make the headlines today? Are these little editors doing nothing?"

"I heard that your house sells wreaths?" Zhang Yilong looked at Qin Ye with slanted eyes. Qin Ye gently pursed her lips: "Return the phone to me."

"Fuck..." "Return it to him." Before Zhang Yilong finished speaking, Wang Chenghao sat on the table with a big horse, stepped on the chair with one foot, and raised his brow to look at Qin Ye: " This kid is a bit temperamental, do you think he is the same as the fat guy in the class? You can't let go of a boring fart if you beat him to death?"

"Fuck!" Zhang Yilong puffed out smoke on Qin Ye, snorted and turned his head, the phone drew a parabola, Qin Ye grabbed it and fell into his hand.

"Something?" Qin Ye put the phone in his trouser pocket, suppressing the tension in his heart and asked.

"It's okay...It's okay." Wang Chenghao stared at Qin Ye for a few seconds, then jumped down with a smile, and put his arms around Qin Ye's neck: "Little white face, nothing serious happened. But today Well... Zhang Yilong and I clean up. Just a few moments later, I have something to do. Look...Would you like to do it?"

Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly and looked at the classroom. Sure enough, it was messy, and the blackboard was not wiped.

"What are you doing?" He deliberately said: "The school has a rule that you must leave the school before six o'clock. It has been played repeatedly from three days ago, once every half an hour. If you don't leave, you will be dropped out. I didn't. Empty."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Chenghao's hands suddenly tightened, and his voice became low: "Huh?"

Qin Ye did not dare to continue.

Wang Chenghao turned his head and took a cigarette. Qin Ye coughed several times after vomiting on Qin Ye's face. Wang Chenghao said in a gloomy voice: "What do you mean? Brother asks you to help, please don't move you?"

"Six o'clock..."

Before he finished speaking, the hands on his neck suddenly pressed hard, making Qin Ye's face pale, and abruptly held back the following words. Zhang Yilong had already walked over with a broomstick and threw it into his arms, his voice was octave louder: "Sweep!"

The voice reverberated in the empty classroom. Qin Ye gritted his teeth, broke away the other's arm, and said angrily: "I... sweep. But you have to help, or I will sweep before six o'clock. Endless."

"Are you stupid?" Wang Chenghao spit out his cigarette **** and smashed it hard: "Say at six o'clock? What's the matter if you don't leave at six? Are you stupid?"

"Don't **** be shameless! Letting you sweep is worthy of you! Don't be jerky there! Sweep!!!"

Qin Ye took a deep breath, bit his lip and said, "Don't you think it is weird?"

"Since this last week, there have been many more supernatural events in the news. This kind of thing was previously completely banned by the state! And the Ministry of Education is down this week, and classes must end at 4:30. It used to be five o'clock. Half of school! Three orders and five applications must go home before six o'clock. If you don’t go home, you have to be together!"

"There is also a school broadcast, which is broadcast every day. Do you think the school is joking?"

Suddenly quiet.

Zhang Yilong and Wang Chenghao looked at Qin Ye like a ghost, a few seconds later, they burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Hahaha!!!" "I'm so laughing!"

"How old is it, do you still believe this?" "I fuck...no more...I really can't do it! Amusing me!" "The school's rules are actually in today's headlines. On the head of the brainstorming news, I'm so ridiculously laughing! Superb!"

The two laughed like toads, panting on the table. Qin Ye looked at the two men blankly, and said deeply: "Today is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month."

"What, what do you mean?" Wang Chenghao said with tears from his laughter.

Qin Ye shook his head, and Su Rong said: "In July and a half, ghosts are running around, the door of ghosts is closed, and the night is walking. It is also one of the three ghost festivals, Yulan Festival."

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha!" "Yolan Festival, ha ha ha! I'm almost forgotten the name! As expected of the flower circle shop at home!" "Ha ha ha, brother Wang, that's not called a wreath Shop, that’s called a funeral service! You know what a fart...it’s no good, laugh me to death! Hahaha!!!"

Qin Ye sighed with a wry smile.

Whether others believe it or not, his family does this, and he would rather trust this kind of stuff if it is not. But now?

How many people believe these?

Silently picked up the blackboard eraser and wiped it up. Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong sat on the table with a smile, without any intention of reaching out. Instead, he lit another cigarette, lowered his voice and laughed and discussed his words and deeds just now. I could vaguely hear the words "stupid", "looks like a ghost..." and so on.

As time passed, Qin Ye didn't expect the two of them to reach out, and he was so busy that he was sweating profusely. Near graduation, not only the blackboards are densely packed, but there are also quite a few papers on the ground for calculations and broken test papers. There are also worn-out pencils, erasers, etc... there are so many things.

"Huh..." I don't know how long it took when he straightened his back. Zhang Yilong’s impatient voice has been heard: "Can it work? How long will it take? Sweeping the land is so troublesome, can I still do it?"

Before the voice fell, suddenly the school broadcast rang without warning.

"Dear students, it's six o'clock in the day again. The school once again solemnly reminds students, please leave the campus within 20 minutes, this is the deadline. If you violate it, you will be subject to withdrawal. The school will not be responsible for any consequences. "

Qin Ye stood up, his voice resounding through the empty campus. Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong were indifferent.

"If you are still on campus, please leave the school before 6:10. Please do not walk in rooms with many glass or long time no opening. Never approach the old school building. These places are under construction , Please be safe."

"All on-duty personnel, please deploy a team of five. The school will guarantee that there will be no power outages throughout the night. Until 5 o'clock tomorrow morning. This notice will begin immediately and all on-duty personnel will be evacuated outside the school. No inspections are required at night."

What they didn't know was that 23 provinces, 661 cities, 1,636 counties, and 41636 towns in China all broadcast the same broadcast.

At this moment, there are more than one billion people across the country. Except where there is no electricity, there is no news in taxis, subways, home TV, radio channels, and even popular stars have given way. For five minutes, the same announcement was played in cycles.

"Attention to the people of the city...Try not to go out after 6:30. Please take care of the indoor security..." "People of the county, please note, please find a boarding place before 6:30. Please be sure to stay with Party A Confirm the other party’s ID card. After half past six, please be sure not to be alone in the same room. At least three people should be a group..." "Attention to the whole village..."

For no reason, Qin Ye shuddered all over.

I don't know why... Just after the broadcast sounded, he felt... it was getting cold around him.

It was a strange breath, not the coldness of the air, but the gloomy coldness. It is like a tarsus maggot, who is sticking to his neck, breathing out the long-dead cool air, making people stand upright.

"Go!!" Without a word, he grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out the door.

However, the schoolbag was caught by something.

It's on the table, not moving an inch.