Invade the World Chapter 141

  Chapter 141 "Let's skip class together!"

   "——After that, did you tell Xingjie about this matter?"

"Ok."

  Different from her sister, he didn't need to hide it from Xingjie. Xu Xiangyang found an opportunity afterwards and directly told all the things he saw that afternoon.

   "What does she think?"

"She put the video tape away nervously at the first time. She originally planned to destroy it and was stopped by me; then Xingjie actually said that she would find a way to retaliate against the person who gave me the video... Of course again. Stopped by me."

   "Puff, it's like something she would do."

   "Sometimes I don't know if she is serious or joking."

  Xu Xiangyang shook his head helplessly.

  At this time, he and Zhu Qingyue were sitting side by side on the flowerbed by the playground, and the thick shade of trees from above their heads enveloped them.

By the second class in the afternoon, the green and red plastic courts and the track covered with black gravel had been exposed to the strong daylight for more than ten hours. It was already hot from the sun, and sports shoes could not stop them. It's boiling hot, put an egg in it, maybe it will be cooked soon.

  Students who can persist in sweating on the court in such a hot day are the only students who are not allowed to run out without occupying the indoor space in advance.

Even people who really love to play ball can't compete fiercely in this kind of ghost weather, otherwise it is easy to faint from heatstroke, and it is often a few friends who play against me and you, or alone Practice shooting alone.

  Even if it's a physical education teacher, I hid early in the office in the gym to enjoy the cool.

  Today's physical education class is one and five classes together. After finishing the preparatory exercise in the relatively shady gymnasium, the teacher allows everyone to move freely.

  He had made an appointment with his classmates to play ping-pong together, until midway, Miss Zhu took the initiative to come to the door.

  The stadium was full of voices, and the two decided to find a quieter place to discuss matters.

  Xu Xiangyang intends to take Qingyue to the side of the sports warehouse. He and Lin Xingjie were there several times to avoid other people's gaze.

  The place is remote and quiet, not easy to attract attention. The soft meadow is very comfortable to sit on, and the eaves of the warehouse can also shelter from wind and rain.

   But this time, when he came nearby, he realized that several pairs of students who didn't know each other had chosen to rest here.

  The school is so big in total. Of course, it's not just himself who can discover this treasure of geomantic omen. Xu Xiangyang couldn't help but secretly said "Unfortunately". From now on, it will no longer be their secret base.

  While chatting, they walked slowly to the flower bed and sat down to talk.

  No one passing by, it is the quietest place near the playground.

  Occasionally, there is a warm wind blowing, and the echo of the lush leaves colliding with each other makes a nice rustling sound. The place where the shade of the tree could not be sheltered was steaming like a big steamer.

   "Xingjie has always been very serious."

  The squad leader's voice became softer in the wind, and she asked again after her conversation changed.

   "Where is she now?"

  "I am making up my homework in the classroom."

  Xu Xiangyang complained angrily.

  "Don't talk about the study plan I arranged, she actually failed to complete the homework assigned by the teacher. I found that Xingjie has been a little slack since the monthly exam is over, and I will never give her the opportunity to steal and play slippery!"

   "Hmm~ that's how it is."

  Short-haired girl with a smile on her face.

   "Don't worry, I will help. Improving Xingjie's grades is a task for both of us."

   "That's right."

  Xu Xiangyang nodded vigorously.

  However, it is impossible to put all the responsibility on Xingjie's head. The reason why there is still a chance to make up the homework is because a considerable part of the class failed to hand in the homework, so the teacher had to say so.

  Today is Monday, and it is also the first day of class resumption. Under the rumors of “someone hanged himself in the classroom”, the school finally decided to stop delaying and restart classes.

  But after several days of suspension, the students seem to have just returned from a long vacation, and the atmosphere is always a bit lazy.

   "By the way, where are the people in your class?"

  Xu Xiangyang thought of this.

   "The classroom in Class 5 did not move. Did everyone think there was a problem with that matter?"

   "Move? Where can I move to? You can't always occupy the lecture hall, and then vacate the original classroom." She smiled, "Then it will affect more than us."

"indeed."

  Xu Xiangyang quickly figured out the truth.

  The five classes in liberal arts are all placed on the same corridor. If one of them is vacated or simply sealed, it will only affect the remaining classes, and if the entire corridor is vacated, it will affect the upper and lower floors...

  This is the way things are. If you have to avoid certain things, it will only make suspicion and distrust more endless. It is better to keep it as it is without making adjustments and wait for the baptism of time.

"Moreover, Guo Zixuan committed suicide in our classroom. In fact, not many people know about it." Zhu Qingyue explained, "Only the few people who were waiting at the school gate with me that day were the most informed, but None of them told the truth to others."

   "I still can't hide it from now on?"

   "That might have to wait until after graduation."

  It's not easy for students to seal their mouths, but if they don't want to speak, it's another matter.

  The two sitting on the edge of the flower bed listened quietly to the wind for a while.

  Zhu Qingyue raised her head, staring at the shade of the pavilion, and placed her hands in the grass behind her, supporting her slightly backward body.

  The sky is bright and beautiful, and the heat waves are rolling. Even if he hides in such a place and does not exercise, Xu Xiangyang still feels hot all over his body, which happens to be kept on the limit of no sweating.

  He turned his head to look at his friend.

That beautiful face glowed brightly in the sun. Compared with herself, Qingyue seemed to be more afraid of heat. A thin layer of sweat had formed on her snow-white neck, and her thin clothing was wet by sweat. Skin, whenever a light breeze comes, you can vaguely see the outline wrapped under the girl's shirt.

  "What do you think about the content in the video?"

  Xu Xiangyang blushed a little, turned back quickly, coughed lightly, and said.

  "Since Xingjie didn't notice the abnormality, the results of my attempts are likely to be the same..."

   she replied.

   "If you want to hear the conclusion, you have to wait for me to see the video to judge."

"I see."

   "Bring you here tomorrow, I'll take it back and see."

  In fact, you can come to my house...I swallowed it back to my lips.

  Xu Xiangyang was a little upset, he forgot to discuss this with Xingjie again. He settled down before continuing to ask:

   "Qingyue, do you believe in the doomsday prophecy?"

   "I know the one Xingjie has been talking about," the squad leader chuckled, "Is it Nostradamus prophecy?"

"This man is a medieval astrologer. He wrote a book called "The Centuries" in the form of quattra. It contains a lot of prophecies. Some of them are believed to have been confirmed by history. At the end of the world, it is written in the poem that it will happen at the turn of the century, "The King of Terror will fall from the sky"... Counting time, it is actually this year."

   "Yes." Xu Xiangyang added with a serious face, "I also heard that on that day, the sun, moon and nine planets in the sky will form a 'cross' shape. This is a great omen."

  Zhu Qingyue is not commenting on this, she brings the topic back to reality.

  "Since there is really some kind of supernatural power remaining on that videotape, it means that what Meng Zheng said to you is not entirely groundless."

  Xu Xiangyang nodded.

   "Although this person's remarks are bizarre, he has a firm attitude, a clear mind, and a calm way of speaking, unlike the kind of person who can be simply deceived."

   "But, 'foresee the future', can anyone really do this kind of thing?"

   "If the end of the world is true, this is not unusual. But the problem is..."

  He couldn't believe that the living and huge world he now lives in will really come to an end one day.

Based on what he has seen and heard now, even this city cannot be said to know much; and the entire Jinjiang City, compared with the human civilization that has taken root and prospered on the five continents and seven oceans, is nothing short of a horror. .

  "In my opinion, the so-called 'doomsday prophecy' is nothing but nonsense and not worthy of trust."

  Because a person's vision is so small that it is difficult to see the whole world, how can he casually talk about the grand vocabulary of 'the end of the world'?

  "I agree. However, if—it's just a hypothesis, assuming that someone in the world can foresee the end, I would rather trust the scene you said than poetry..."

  The voice of the squad leader even sounded a kind of longing.

   "Countless words, symbols, and calculations fill the entire wall. This is more reliable than a few ambiguous sentences, isn't it?"

"indeed."

  Xu Xiangyang laughed along with him.

  "Now that I'm talking about this, what do you think about the words I saw during my channeling?"

  It's not that he hadn't prepared before, so he took out a notebook from his pocket.

  "I went to the library to check the information. Tai Sui is an astronomical term, or the abbreviation of Tai Sui God in Taoism. I have heard people say things like 'Chong Tai Sui' and 'empty death'..."

  "Tai Sui, emptiness, these are all words related to ancient astrological numerology and divination in our country."

  Zhu Qingyue took the conversation.

   "Well, that's right."

  Xu Xiangyang poked his chin with the notes.

   "It doesn't seem strange that similar words appear in the doomsday prophecy. But I always feel that things are not that simple."

   "If your English scores are better, you can recognize a few more words from those walls. If you compare Chinese and English, you might get the answer."

  "My English test last month was three points lower than yours!"

  Xu Xiangyang was a little unconvinced.

  "The main reason is that the handwriting above is too scribbled, and it is impossible to distinguish if it is not a native language. And the fonts are large or small, so I have time to write down the most written Chinese words."

  Zhu Qingyue thought for a moment and gave her own suggestions.

  "Since Chinese is used, it may be related to the world of psychics in our country. Do you want to stop asking Meng Zheng?"

   "Well, if there is a chance... but there is a certain risk."

  After that, he watched the tape again. At the end, I can really wait until the blood tide has faded, and I can see the scene where all the writing on the wall appears.

  But that was just a glimpse, and in terms of the blurriness of the picture, it was impossible for the audience to recognize the writing on it. It was possible to do this entirely by relying on their own psychic abilities.

  "I was thinking, if these words belong to some secret plan or file, rather than the common sense of the psychic world, it is impossible for ordinary people to know, but if I rashly mention it to others, wouldn't it cause a lot of trouble?"

   "...makes sense."

  Zhu Qingyue nods slightly.

   "It seems that you won't be able to come to a conclusion for a while."

   "That's right."

   "Then let's get back to the topic."

  The squad leader's tone is brisk. She took the initiative to find it during the physical education class just now.

   "The topic?"

  "Have you forgotten why you contacted Meng Zheng? My business, our business, is the most important issue to consider right now."

"……Yes."

  Xu Xiangyang scratched the back of his head and reacted.

   can't be reversed.

  The reason why he asked Meng Zheng for questioning was because he wanted to know about Guo Zixuan and information on No.41 Anning Street. That videotape can only be regarded as an "unexpected surprise."

  "Are there any gains?"

"have."

  Xu Xiangyang recounted the suicide-related content in the conversation in the coffee shop.

   "In other words, they have not been able to solve the house for the time being."

The squad leader slowly analyzed that her attitude seemed quite leisurely, she didn't seem worried at all, and she still didn't change her face even when she heard someone sacrificed in that room.

   "It seems that it is not an easy task to destroy the haunted house... It is still expected."

   "Really? In my impression, when Meng Zheng promised me to eliminate the haunted house, his attitude was quite refreshing."

   "That's because the old man in the haunted house ran out, right?"

  Zhu Qingyue shook her head.

"They can't allow evil spirits to run around in the real world, so they have to find a solution. If the situation in the haunted house is relatively stable, the first choice must be surveillance and control. Direct attack is too risky and manpower The cost is too great."

"……how do you know?"

   "Guess. According to Meng Zheng, they actually tracked down the existence of this haunted house a long time ago, didn't they? But they waited until not long ago before choosing to do it."

  Zhu Qingyue stood up from the edge of the flower bed. She put her hands behind her back, pacing swayingly around, and then stopped in front of the boy. The bangs on her forehead swayed slightly with the girl's movements, and the bright pupils looked down at her from top to bottom.

   "No matter how many concerns the adults have, we have no reason to give in."

  Sir squad leader's tone was soft and gentle, but the words were filled with unstoppable courage, she stretched out her slender hand towards herself in an "inviting" posture.

   "Let us take the initiative, how about?"

"now?"

  Xu Xiangyang was taken aback.

   "Yes, now."

  The girl in front of her smiles perfectly.

"This means that……"

   "Well, Xiangyang, let's skip class together!"

  (End of this chapter)

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