This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Why use your brain so hard when you can easily solve it with your own ability?

Besides—

"In fact, I found out just now."

Beichuan Temple held the flashlight in his right hand and spoke with the old tape recorder in the other hand.

"Did you find it?" The people who had just escaped from the room behind to this deep and dark corridor looked over.

Their faces were pale, and Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka simply fell to the ground.

Although for Beichuan Temple, they only needed to raise their hands to escape from the room behind them, but at that moment just now, they still urgently felt the approach of death.

The stinky saw blades kept facing the cold wind blowing overhead... Just thinking about it now makes their scalps tingle.

Beichuan Temple looked at them and weighed the old tape recorder in their hands: "If I guessed correctly, the key to leave the room just now is not in the ground or the hidden compartment or hollow mechanism on the wall you are looking for, but in this Inside the battered tape recorder."

"In it?" Hidesuke Yamaguchi was stunned: "You mean..."

"You are doing useless work." Beichuan Temple simply concluded.

After summarizing this sentence, Hidesuke Yamaguchi and the other two boys could only smile embarrassingly, while Miyamoto Nakoto asked curiously: "Then how did you know, Kitagawa-kun?"

Beichuan Temple didn't say much, just flipped his wrist, turned the tape recorder over, and pointed to the lower right corner of the tape recorder with his finger.

At the small square corner of the tape recorder on the lower right, someone drew a smiling face with a red marker at some point.

However, the mark left by the red marker pen is too faint, and it is impossible to notice it without looking carefully.

The movements of Beichuan Temple are very simple.

He picked up the tape recorder and slammed it hard on the wall next to him.

The plastic pieces and the outer plastic skin fell off, and the audio tape was smashed to pieces.

Then--

A bronze key fell from the tape recorder in front of everyone.

Beichuan Temple pinched the key in his hand and continued:

"In fact, the recording also said 'I'm hiding in places you didn't expect', 'But things have happened, we have to face them with a smile'."

Beichuan Temple paused, and then said: "When I first got the tape recorder, I felt that there seemed to be something hidden in it, but considering that the tape recorder body is very old, it may be some plastic glue inside. The block fell off, so I didn't pay much attention to it. But after hearing the hint in the other party's sentence, I was sure that the key was inside."

He stuffed Nishi Kujo, who was poking out of his collar with half of his head exposed, back and said, "As you can see, the key is inside—but it doesn't matter whether it's inside or not."

"..." Everyone.

Yeah, it turned out not bad at all.

The three of them, including Miyamoto Nokoto, wanted to complain.

Anyway, you can pick the lock with bare hands, so don't worry about that at all.

But they only dared to say this in their hearts. Facing Beichuan Temple, they couldn't even make complaints about it.

Seeing how silent they were, Beichuan Temple didn't say anything, but just greeted them to follow.

The surroundings became quiet again.

There is a dead silence in this quietness, which makes people's scalp feel cold.

Maybe because the atmosphere was a bit dull, Nobuto Tobe jokingly said: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much about it, even if Brother Beichuan's... black lacquer ability doesn't work, I guess we wouldn't It's something to do, after all, looking at brother Beichuan's appearance, maybe he will tear down that small room with his bare hands."

He himself said it as a joke, because he felt that even Beichuan Temple would not be able to do such a violent thing.

But as soon as he said this, Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka could only laugh and dared not say much.

These two supernatural forum hosts and anchors obviously remembered the first time they met Beichuan Temple a few months ago. The scene of Beichuan Temple kicking down the rusty iron gate was still lingering in their minds for a long time. .

Beichuan Temple still didn't speak.

In his opinion, this kind of question is too redundant.

If the shape of death air doesn't work, there is only one thing he has to do——

That is of course demolishing the house with bare hands.

After all, it was a scene that could be solved with ability, not a scene that necessarily needs to be decrypted, so there is no problem with Beichuan Temple's act of demolishing the house with bare hands.

 …

Beichuan Temple and the others continued to walk forward.

On both sides of this deep and dark corridor are the cold and solid walls of the hospital, with all kinds of frantic crimson scratches on them.

The further you go forward, the deeper the marks will be, as if blood is about to ooze from them.

But unlike the haunted house in the general hospital scene, this scene only has a deep passage without any wards.

"The marks on it...couldn't they all be grabbed by people?" Hidesuke Yamaguchi raised the flashlight and shone forward.

These restless scratches made them dare not look more——

Except Beichuan Temple.

Under the watchful eyes of several people behind him, Beichuan Temple would always raise his head from time to time to look at the scratches on the wall, as if trying to find some information from these irregular scratches.

In fact, there is something hidden above these scratches.

"No...I can't go on like this...the devil...he's going to..."

Beichuan Temple muttered in a low voice.

These are Japanese characters hidden in the messy scratches. Although Hidesuke Yamaguchi and the others didn't notice it, Beichuan Temple, whose night vision ability is much stronger than ordinary people, still keenly noticed it.

The information contained in it made Beichuan Temple somewhat concerned.

First, ‘No, I can’t go on like this. '

Who should this 'I' refer to.

What does the word 'devil' mean?

If this "I" is the person in charge who hanged himself in the haunted house...that is, the current clown, then what does "devil" mean? ...

Could it be that the other party has been haunted by resentful spirits or resentment all year round?

Beichuan Temple put forward a hypothesis, but it was quickly denied by him.

If a person is haunted by a vengeful spirit or a vengeful spirit, he should be bedridden or insane like Tsukishima Risa who was entangled by a vengeful spirit in the doll factory back then. Emergency Paradise?

It may also be the symptoms of schizophrenia. After all, you can know that the whole scene is a hospital scene just by looking at it.

But now there are few clues...

Beichuan Temple pondered, shook his head silently, and continued to walk forward.

As it continued to deepen, the number of scratches gradually decreased, which seemed to symbolize that the other party gradually calmed down from the frenzy at the beginning.

Not quite right.

Beichuan Temple frowned, but didn't say much, and continued to move forward.

After they walked for about three minutes, the entire corridor was already at the end.

I don’t know who wrote such words at the bottom of the corridor——

"I'm normal."

These bright red words are like eyeballs. At first glance, it seems that they are staring at something unknown, which makes people feel weak all over.

On the right hand side of this corridor is a gate, so deep that it is impossible to know where it leads.

"Am I normal? What does this mean?" Tobeda asked curiously.

He obviously wanted to ask Beichuan Temple, but before Beichuan Temple could answer, Miyamoto Nakoto on the other side spoke ahead of time and said, "Mr. Tobe, maybe you just walked forward so you didn't notice."

She turned the flashlight back behind her.

There are still some clearly visible scratches not far away.

"In the hidden places of these scratches on the wall, there are actually some characters hidden."

Miyamoto Nokoto said slowly.

This surprised Beichuan Temple.

Unexpectedly, Miyamoto Nokoto, who had been silent all this time, could also notice these details.

As if feeling Beichuan Temple's gaze, Miyamoto Nakoto shrank her neck in embarrassment, and said in a smoky metallic voice: "Because... I am also writing horror and ghost story novels. It may be because of my profession. There is a keenness to the text itself.”

"You continue." Beichuan Temple didn't want to interrupt the other party, and motioned for her to continue.

After listening to Beichuan Temple's words, Miyamoto Naikoto took a light breath, and then said: "I wrote down all those characters just now... all connected together is 'No...I can't go on like this... .The devil...it's about to...' That line is not very clear."

"The frenzied, irregular, and imperfect characters in front of it symbolize some kind of frenzied mental state, but now this line of words looks neat and clear, so I judge that the person in charge is suffering from schizophrenia for some reason. A similar mental illness. After a series of treatment in the hospital, it finally got better...my guess is almost like this."

Miyamoto Nokoto's words are convincing and convincing, which is roughly the same as Beichuan Temple's speculation.

But there is one difference.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the handwriting at the bottom of the corridor again, just about to speak——

A cruel, sinister laugh sounded again: "Welcome to this scene. This can be regarded as the official scene I prepared for you - the clown's mad hospital."

The sound of this yin and yang is not clear. The voice of men and women continued through the speaker above the martyrdom: "I don't know how you play in that scene just now? It should be very happy ... Although I want to say that, but it is, but it is! !!!”

The other party seemed to be furious, and the series of crazy tones forced the people behind Beichuan Temple to shrink into a ball.

Then... the other party said in an unusually calm tone:

"How dare you cheat to insult this elegant paradise of mine... pass the level by cheating! I declare—"

"You must be punished."

At the same time as the other party's words fell, a scarlet rusty javelin shot rapidly at Beichuan Temple's neck from above the bottomless corridor.

Then...

Beichuan Temple then grabbed the javelin shot at his neck, and then looked up at the speaker expressionlessly.

quiet--

The surroundings were quiet again.

After a while, there was another voice from the speaker: "The next thing you are going to enter is the room on the right, hehe, I look forward to your performance."

Accompanied by an electric sound, the other party hastily hung up the speaker and stopped talking.

"Let's go." Beichuan Temple threw the javelin in his hand to the other side, clapped his hands and said.

Tanaka Takashi glanced at Tobeda, Tobeda glanced at Yamaguchi Hidesuke, Yamaguchi Hidesuke turned his head to look at Miyamoto Nokoto.

After a while, they nodded with twitching corners of their mouths: "...OK."

Just now the speed of the javelin was so fast that they couldn't see clearly at all, but Beichuan Temple took it easily in his hand, and the expression on his face didn't change at all.

It's just...

And why did the Wraith just hang up so quickly? Logically speaking, shouldn't there be a bunch of cruel words to be thrown out?

It's no wonder that Beichuan Temple despises them as oil bottles.

Indeed, if it weren't for them to enter the haunted house, it is estimated that Beichuan Temple alone has solved everything by now.

They looked at each other, and finally followed Beichuan Temple and entered the room on the right.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a stench, as if the room had not been ventilated for a long time.

Suppressing the discomfort, everyone picked up the flashlights and shone inward.

In this bright light after another, this room is generally exposed under their sight.

It's a doctor's office with a lot of clutter.

Facing everyone is a thick desk, with a thick medical record on the edge of the desk, and on the right side of the desk is a tall storage cabinet, and it is from this storage cabinet that the strange smell comes out .

Documents were strewn about on the ground, and some newspapers seemed to be mixed in among them.

"Look around. Don't miss the documents on the ground, maybe there are some important clues."

After Beichuan Temple finished speaking, he casually picked up a newspaper on the ground, and read it carefully with the light of the flashlight.

Big headlines in black bold type jump to the eyes.

'Another safety incident in the emergency park! The person in charge is to blame? ! '

Seeing this line of words, Beichuan Temple's heart moved, he spread out the whole newspaper, and read it word by word.

On the other side, Miyamoto Nokoto and the others also slowly started the search.

This room is neither big nor small, and it didn't take long for the four of them to investigate.

According to what Beichuan Temple said, they looked at the documents one by one, hoping to find some clues from them.

Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka were in charge of the investigation of the desk, Tobeda was in charge of the investigation of the bookcase on the left, and Miyamoto Nokoto was in charge of the investigation of the locker on the right with a strange smell.

The closer Miyamoto Nokoto felt, the stronger the smell of the locker.

"What's in it, why is it so smelly?" Miyamoto Nakoto muttered to herself, and opened the locker.

Clang——

Something fell into Miyamoto Nakoto's arms, and it was so heavy that it directly overwhelmed her.

The sticky touch made Miyamoto Naoqin couldn't help pushing the things in her bosom, and then she looked intently.

A shriveled human face.

There is a huge gap in the head in the baseball cap—

The face that had become sticky looked blankly at Miyamoto Nakoto.

Looking blankly at Nokoto Miyamoto——

The stench gradually pervades...

I've been busy doing design homework recently... The time for coding has dropped sharply--I'm very sorry, there is only one update today. This is more owed, and I will make it up later when I have time. Thank you Midsummer Yinghuo, Looking Back and Smiling Baifengsheng, and a bunch of book friends with Japanese names... I really don’t know how to play, Qin Xin Moran, Army Angel, Crown, and Gentleman’s Library for the rewards! Thank you so much!