"So this is not something worth panic." Kitagawaji continued after taking a sip of tea: "Student Mamiya, your inspiration is also conducive to avoiding good luck and bad luck."

"Really, is this really true? Kitagawa classmate?" Mamichi Hitomi was still a little worried.

In response to this, Kitagawaji just nodded: "If Mamiya classmate doesn't believe me, there is no need to continue talking."

"No, no! I believe in classmate Beichuan!" Magongtong shook his palm, then gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "I will come on, adapt to this kind of life. Thank you very much for classmate Beichuan for being willing to listen to my discussion."

Yes, even if Kitakawaji wants to help with this kind of thing, there is nothing he can do.

As a sequelae of eliminating the misfortune, Mamiya Hitomi must face this world that is both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Mamiyoshi left after thanking him repeatedly.

In the huge living room, only Kitagawaji, Kamiya Miya and the pitiful Nishikojo who suddenly jumped up and climbed on Kamiya Miya's neck.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup that Shen Gu has given to poor people. Now this little guy is the only one who is Niikikawa Temple and Niikikawa Temple.

But Kitagawaji didn't mind either. He sat down on his own and began to think about what Chiba Hide and Seek said about the "four-playing game of hide and seek".

This "Four-player hide-and-seek game" sounds similar to the Four-angle Soul Conjuring game, but it is different from the Four-angle Soul Conjuring game.

First of all, the four-person hide-and-seek game is a game played in an open space, while the four-corner soul-summoning game is in a small closed space, and coughing increases claustrophobic fear by constantly patting the shoulders.

Secondly, the sense of ritual of four-person hide-and-seek is stronger than that of the four-corner soul-summoning game.

Don't let this imagination go.

Under the dark night sky, a group of students who looked pale with their cell phone lights chanted some spells that were approaching death. After completing this soul-calling ceremony, the students hid in the school

The layers of fear are like an abandoned school like a coffin.

There are unknown objects in the dark, squirming countless hands, dragging their companions hidden in the school into the darkness one by one.

Looking back, who is behind you?

Looking back, who is in front of you?

Although it feels like a Japanese-style weird thing, there is a fatal loophole in it.

Kitakawa Temple thought in her heart.

If there is a real resentful spirit, at least someone will scream or make other noises?

When the terrifying wailing sounds were heard, the remaining survivors must have found something wrong and started running away.

You should know that the four-person hide-and-seek game is different from the four-corner soul-summoning game. The Story of Strange Talk was built near the old campus from the very beginning.

Even if the survivor cannot escape, his miserable screams before his death will definitely attract the school security guards patrolling around him.

But you can't say everything is dead.

Kitakawaji can clearly remember the bloody space he was pulled into by the resentment of the factory owner of the abandoned factory of the Sanmu Doll.

If this strange story is like the strange story of Sanmu doll abandoned factory

Kitakawaji rubbed his eyebrows.

To be honest, the special blood-colored space of the Sanmu Doll abandoned factory is not a place that Kitakawaji cannot force it away. Every time he uses death energy, he can feel the tremor in the surrounding space, showing an extremely unstable feeling.

There is too little information, and there are not many things that can be analyzed.

Kitakawaji gave up temporarily, thinking faded like a tide, but when he raised his head, he found that

The face of Kamiya Miku.

The pretty face full of 'I'm curious' is coming.

Kitakawaji didn't say a word, and raised his hand to push the face away.

The face of Kamiya Miya was pushed away with surprise. It took a while before she recovered and said unwillingly:

"Tajun, how could you treat me like this!"

"You come up without saying a word, and it will be light to hit you without subconsciously."

Kitagawa Temple glanced at the Miracle of the Kan Valley.

If Kitagawa Temple hadn't retracted the defensive counterattack in time, Kamiya would probably have fallen to the ground now.

"Is that true?" Miya Kamiya tilted his head and thought, and found that what Kitagawa Temple said seemed to make some sense, so he nodded: "That's indeed I'm sorry to Mr. Tera."

Kitakawaji didn't care about her brilliant brain circuit, but just asked back, "If you don't say this, what's wrong with you?"

Kamiya Miya sat down again, her crystal eyes staring at Kitagawa Temple, as if thinking.

After a while, I heard her thoughtful voice:

"I originally wanted to ask Tera Jun's Sanmu doll about the abandoned factory, but after seeing Tera Jun's focused and thoughtful expression, I wanted to know what Tera Jun was thinking just now."

In fact, it’s good to tell Kamiya the future. After all, she had helped herself investigate the information about the Sanmu Doll Factory very clearly. This time, she might be able to learn something from her.

Thinking of this, Kitagawa Temple did not hide it, and repeated what Chiba Ying said to him to Miku Kamiya again.

"Four-playing hide and seek game?"

After hearing this, Miku Kamiya looked at Kitagawa Temple with a strange look.

"Have you heard of it?"

Kitagawa Temple asked when she saw her face inconsistently.

It's no wonder that Kamiya Miya is a little girl who is very fanatical about monsters. It's not surprising that she has heard of the four-person hide-and-seek game.

"This is not a problem that I have never heard of. I have seen someone play this game with my own eyes before, and the time is quite close. It should be that I just rose to the next level not long ago."

"But I knew at that time that there were some existences in the world that humans could not understand, so I didn't participate in this game," Kamiya Mitsuko continued with:

"But nothing happened at that time. Everyone thought that this strange talk was fake and went home together."

Is this weird thing fake?

There is no reason for Kamiya Miya to lie.

When I first started to rise to the first year of high school, it was exactly one year since then, and the timeline was indeed very close.

Kitagawa Temple couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he couldn't help asking: "Canya, can you contact those people who have played this game before?"

"I don't know this. At that time, many people went to watch the fun, and most of them were from other schools."

"Most of them are from other schools? It means that there were still students from the school participating in the game at that time?" Kitagawaji asked with his hair on his side.

But for some reason, when the topic of "students in our school" was mentioned, Miku Kamiya's expression became stiff, and she was hesitant and couldn't speak.

"What the hell is going on?"

Kitagawa Temple frowned.

"The student of the school who participated in the game, Tera Jun, should have known her name as Nana Hoshino."

Nana Hoshino? It turned out to be her?

Nana Hoshino, a bad girl who had stolen her underwear, was hit in the head with a bat by Ishikawa Kaito in the lakeside park.

The bookshelf of Kitagawa Temple are still filled with the Ishikawa Kuaido diary left after she was saved.

But the deceased has passed away, and Kitakawaji does not want to make any comments on the behavior of a deceased during his lifetime.

"Well, Hoshino also participated in the game at that time, but nothing happened in the game."

"But I did remember the contact information of one of the game participants, but it has been a year since then, and I don't know if he has changed his email address."

Many people say that exchanging emails in Japan is a closer expression, but it is not that way.

In Japan, mobile phone numbers are personal privacy, and Japanese people regard personal privacy as more important. Unless they are very good friends, they will only exchange emails. Japanese emails are bound to text messages, which does not hinder communication and can hide their phone numbers and not come to the door by harassment.

Exchange emails are actually a means for them to protect their privacy in disguise. As many people say now, "Email addresses are more important than phone numbers." is actually wrong.

"I'll look for the name, I remember it's Kobayashi Qingjing." Miyamiya muttered and took out his cell phone.

There were no decorations on her white smartphone, and a cute pendant hung beside her ordinary phone, which looked extremely simple.

Kitakawa Temple just glanced at it.

But he didn't expect that he could actually see his face on the background of Kamiya's mobile phone.

When will Kamiya use his photo as the background of his phone in the future?

Kitakawaji was stunned and was about to ask: "I found it. My email address has not been cancelled."

Kamiya Miku's fingers were nimble and jumping on the mobile phone screen, fully demonstrating the hand speed of a student living in the intelligent era of the 21st century.

After a while, a simple text message was edited by her.

"Can you see this be OK? Tera Jun?"

Miya Kamiya approached Kitakawaji again with a clear look.

The conscience of the world, she did not do this on purpose, but the screen of the mobile phone is really small, so if she doesn't do this, she is afraid that Kitakawa Temple will not be able to see it.

The text messages written on the smooth screen are nothing more than some long-lasting greetings, whether you have time or not, and whether you can reply to an email.

The key is that the word "Shengu's future" is very clever. While apologizing for the long-sweet greetings, he also asked about his recent health with enthusiasm.

This little girl has simply taken the words "social rhetoric" to the extreme.
To be continued...