Life Copy Game

2022-03-09

Chapter 95 Magician (seeking collection, pursuing reading, seeking monthly pass)

Almost every school has such a legend.

That is, the school is built on a cemetery.

In fact, many times, this legend is true.

At least for the kindergarten in front of He Ao.

In the process of urbanization, few developers are willing to take over the land that was originally a cemetery and build it into a real estate. After all, when you buy a house, you don’t want your house to be a cemetery house.

So most of this land will be developed into public facilities such as schools and parks.

The land of this kindergarten was a public cemetery in the village when the neighborhood was originally a village.

After urbanization, the ancestors of the cemetery were moved out, some moved to other places, and some cremated into the city cemetery.

But no one was willing to take over the land. Later, a developer bought it and planned to build a private kindergarten on the land.

And the developer went bankrupt and committed suicide in the middle of the repair. With the double buff of bankruptcy + cemetery, no one dared to take over the land, and it has been abandoned until now.

The entrance to the construction site was locked by a rusted iron door, but fortunately the wall was not high, so He Ao flipped inside.

The moment he crossed the wall, the strange feeling in He Ao’s heart suddenly increased.

It looks like the problem is here.

It was dark now, the sun was dipping into Western Mountain, and in the dim twilight, the abandoned, one-skeleton construction site looked even more eerie.

He Ao stared in front of him. The cement floor under his feet was covered with fine cracks. A dozen or so yellow flowers about 30 to 40 centimeters high were drilled out of these cracks and were swaying in the wind.

He Ao squatted down and looked at a small flower in front of him. They looked similar to sunflowers, with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters and only five petals. A roaring skull appeared faintly in the flower tray.

The flower seems to have a unique charm that attracts He Ao to touch it and get close to it.

Then He Ao grabbed the stem directly and yanked it out.

Bang——

The fragile flower stem couldn’t bear this kind of force, and it snapped, and a faint black purple sap flowed out.

And after the stem broke, the flower’s bizarre ‘charm’ faded quickly.

He Ao threw the flowers aside.

It will affect people’s spirit, and the flowers that attract people to approach don’t look like serious plants.

He Ao looked up at the empty abandoned building.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a ‘roar’ from a human.

‘Selling Cold Noodles~Sweet and Sweet Cold Noodles~’

At this moment, his phone rang suddenly.

He Ao picked up the phone and pressed connect.

“He Ao, I’m at the west gate of the school now.”

Liu Nan’s excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Sorry,” He Ao glanced at the building in front of him, “I have something to deal with now.”

“Ah,” Liu Nan was obviously stunned, “then ,”

She paused, “I’ll wait for you.”

Then she hung up.

He Ao glanced at his phone and sent a message to it, [If it’s too late, you can go back first, the same is true for eating tomorrow, just tell me when you leave. ]

There is a reply: [OK]

Then He Ao withdrew, sent Zhang Anxia a location, and attached a message, [There is a problem here. ]

Zhang Anxia replied immediately: [Wait, I’ll come right over, be careful, don’t act rashly. ]

Why did Old Zhang reply so quickly? Looking at your phone 24 hours a day?

He Ao casually replied ‘um’, then put the phone in his pocket.

This mobile phone is a second-hand thousand yuan phone that he bought online. He opened the back case the day before yesterday, buttoned the battery down, and got a black fog. Then he spent fifty yuan yesterday to replace a battery, Press the back cover back, and you can continue to use it.

Inexpensive.

Puffpuff——

The sound of flapping wings caught He Ao’s attention, he looked up, and the sky was suddenly filled with densely packed white doves. The pigeon flew towards the abandoned building with the stump of the animal in its mouth.

These stumps include rats, cats and dogs, and some with bright red blood.

While He Ao was watching these white doves, some white doves also watched He Ao, they chirped and rushed towards He Ao frantically.

He Ao stepped aside, picked up a broken steel bar on the ground, and slapped it on the white pigeons. The white pigeons twitched and fell to the ground, turning into broken flesh.

“Who!!!”

A roar like a wild beast came from inside the building.

With this roar, the white pigeons in the sky rushed towards He Ao frantically.

Attempted to peck his body with his beak.

He Ao did not fight with these white pigeons, but rushed into the depths of the building with steel bars.

rushed to the source of the sound.

Obviously, those white pigeons were driven by the voice to capture the thief first.

This abandoned building was originally to be built into a kindergarten. The whole building is not big, with only three floors. After He Ao entered the building, the white pigeons from outside also flocked in and followed him closely. Behind him, there is a small group that is very fast, and is about to catch up with him.

He Ao inserted the steel bars into the concrete floor, turned forward and landed on the ground, picked up a rusted iron plate on the ground, patted it horizontally a few times, and patted the front white dove. Smashed, then pulled up the rebar and jumped down the stairs to the second floor.

The roar grew louder and louder, He Ao glanced over his head and quickly jumped up to the third floor.

After reaching the third floor, the white pigeons stopped chasing, He Ao raised his head and looked towards the front.

The third floor is smaller than the first and second floors. He Ao raised his head and could see everything on the whole floor.

At this moment, about thirty meters away from him, there is a handsome man wearing a magician’s hat, a neat tuxedo, and white gloves. This man looks like Zhang Anxia just now. The photos sent to He Ao are almost similar, but much more handsome. He looked at He Ao and bowed slightly,

“Sir, welcome to my magic stage. ”

He stretched out his hand slightly, took out a dead branch from his sleeve, then took out a lighter and lit the dead branch. In the surging flame, the dead branch turned into a bunch of white tulips. .

This magic effect is really good, and the magician is also very good.

If you ignore the hills of animal carcasses and flesh behind this handsome, tall man.

“Sir, you don’t seem to be satisfied with my performance?”

The magician looked at He Ao with a crazy smile on his face, “May I ask you to be me? What’s wrong with acting?”

His cheeks began to twist, and his white-gloved hands were half-clenched in front of his own.

“Is there something wrong with me? Am I not like a magician?!!!”

His words exuded madness, twisted madness emanated from his body.

He Ao did not speak, but lifted the steel bar and scratched in front of him.

The end of the long steel bar collided with the concrete floor to hang out bright sparks.

For collection, for reading, for monthly pass, for recommendation

(end of this chapter)