Reborn Tokyo, open the wrong plug-in

Chapter 252 Controlling Strange Talkers (Part 2)
into the night.

old school building.

Kiryu first-class unplugged the charging cable of the mobile phone, and stuffed the power bank back into the backpack.

"It's about 12 o'clock, let's go."

Midnight and early morning is definitely not an auspicious time, so Kiryu Yuyu and Mamiya Yuka tentatively planned to act in the old school building at this time.

The possibility of encountering ghost stories will be higher.

All they have to do is count the stairs step by step.

The school building has 12 stairs, which is why there are strange stories about 13 stairs.

On the third floor, at the stairs to the left of Nagawa Weitai's death.

Kiryu Yiliu and Mamiya Yuka counted up one after the other.

"1"

"2"

"3"

Borrowing the faint light from the flashlight of the mobile phone, the two walked up slowly, walking one step and counting one step.

"10"

"11"

"12"

Kiryu Yuyu stopped.

In the end, there are only 12 steps.

He quietly waited for Mamiya Youxiang to finish counting.

Mamiya Youxiang shook her head at him: "Level 12."

"Could something be wrong?"

Kiryu Yiyu didn't understand the reason.

He looked at the wall on the right side of the stairs, the blood splashed on the wall after Nagawa Weitai's head exploded, like fireworks in summer.

Bloody and dazzling.

The two went down the stairs.

Mamiya Youxiang said: "Student-san, I have inquired about the rumors about the strange talk about the college city in your school."

"Oh, that's what you said."

I had heard of it before, but Kiryu Yuyu didn't pay much attention to it. The possibility of the existence of these rumored strange stories is infinitely close to zero.

Do you have to go to work and clock in to do ghost talks, all year round?
"It's similar to what I found in other places and on the Internet." Yuxiang Mamiya said: "It is said that a bad boy ran around the old school building because he angered the teacher, and then accidentally fell down and smashed his head... So, since then, there has been the urban ghost story of the thirteen stairs of the old school building."

Kiryu Yuyu scratched his chin and nodded: "If it is a newly built school, what if there is no old school building? Will there be such rumors?"

"I don't know." Mamiya Youxiang shrugged: "In short, most of the urban legends I have learned are of this type."

"Count it again. If there is no one, it proves that someone used a strange method to try to hide the motive of the murder." Kiryu Yiliu said: "Directly hand it over to the police and let professionals investigate the murder case."

"Um"

Yuka Mamiya nodded, agreeing with Kiryu's first-rate decision.

"1"

"2"

“3”

The two walked up one by one, counting the stairs again.

"11"

"12"

Kiryu first class gave a sharp meal, because there is still a step above the "12 steps"!
The alarm bell rang in his heart, he quickly turned around and hugged Jiangong Youxiang, and jumped down the stairs.

"Ah!" Mamiya Yuka was taken aback, but subconsciously hugged Kiryu Yuyu's neck.

"You...you are so heavy." Kiryu Yiliu staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Student Sang, your words are rude!"

"I've counted to the 13th step." Kiryu Yuyu put Mamiya Yuka down with a serious expression on his face.

"really have?"

Mamiya Youxiang was successfully distracted, and then she took out her phone excitedly.

Tick, tick...

There is the sound of water.

"The feet are so sticky." Mamiya Youxiang lit up the phone and looked down.

It was all blood!

She raised her head in the direction where the blood was spreading, and it turned out that it was flowing down the stairs!

A person wearing a student uniform turned his back to the two, half of his head disappeared, and his brain was exposed in the air.

Just looking at it, the stomach began to wriggle uncontrollably.

"No vomit!"

Kiryu Yiliu raised his hand and pulled out the demon sword Banmenchang.

With blood on his toes, he walked slowly up the stairs.

The stairs were slippery because they were full of flowing blood.

With his back turned to Kiryu's first-class boy, he suddenly turned his head.

Ordinarily, it was cut with one knife, but because it was a demon knife, it contained extremely powerful power, and it instantly chopped off the boy's head.

"not dead!"

Kiryu Yiliu quickly retreated and landed beside Mamiya Yuka.

Mamiya Youxiang, who was holding a mobile phone, asked, "How is it, Junior Sang?"

"Prepare to escape."

"Eh?"

Kiryu Yiliu directly grabbed Mamiya Yuka's arm, and rushed out quickly regardless of her struggle and opposition.

When he got outside the old school building, he breathed out: "It's time for you to lose weight, is Police Officer Feng Hai really willing to date you with such a heavy weight?"

"Student, you are jealous"

Mamiya Youxiang finished the phone recording, and then asked with a solemn expression: "What's going on?"

"That thing is no ordinary strange talk."

Kiryu Yuyu asked, "Do you still remember the portrait of Mona Lisa?"

"Hmm..." Mamiya Youxiang nodded, and then she was surprised: "You mean..., this is also a fantasy demon?"

"That's right!"

Nodding, Kiryu Yiyu stared at the old school building, and after confirming that the Thirteen Staircases had no intention of chasing down the stairs, he said: "If I remember correctly, it looks like a portrait of the Mona Lisa, just like the Thirteen Stairs , It’s all strange tales like family heirlooms in many schools.”

He swung his knife just now, and he was quite sure that he had hit the opponent, but Guai Tan did not die.

This is very in line with the "Fantasy Demon" and will not be killed.

As long as its existence is recognized by the general public and spread continuously to strengthen its fear, then the "demon of fantasy" is real.

Forgetting is the only way to kill fantasy ghost stories.

"If it's a rumor like the Mona Lisa, as long as I take the portrait away and wait for the time to cool down, the rumors about the Mona Lisa will naturally disappear, but I can't resist that staircase, now it's demolished The stairs in the old schoolhouse shouldn't help either."

Kiryu Yuyu stared at the old school building: "After all, on the day of the sports meeting, the death of Thirteen Stairs just happened. It is estimated that the rumors about this incident on the Internet will become more and more exaggerated. It is impossible to forget it."

"It's strange, isn't it?" Mamiya Youxiang said: "The rumor of the thirteenth ladder, no matter how the core of its development has changed over the years, the same thing will only appear at night."

"During the sports meeting, the student who died unexpectedly died during the day, right?"

"You mean to say that someone may have known about the fantasy monster earlier than us, and they are planning to use public opinion to make the ghost talk come true?"

Kiryu Yiliu only felt a chill rushing from his body.

It is very difficult and complicated to form a fantasy monster that cannot be killed, and it must first be recognized by the general public.

However, this point is not difficult. Whether it is the "moving portrait of Mona Lisa" or "the thirteen steps of the old school building", they are all rumors after years of precipitation.

Nature has a basis to be believed.

The fantasy monsters are actually similar to the legendary "gods", they are completely non-existent in reality.

But one relies on the spread of human fear, and the other relies on human belief and offering incense.

Mamiya Yuka bit her finger: "If someone is really manipulating this matter behind the scenes, what is his purpose?"

"I don't know his purpose."

Kiryu Yiliu said: "But there is one thing I am very sure of. That person must have come to Hanadaqiu Middle School today, and he definitely knows Nagawa Weitai."

"If he wants to make people spread strange stories through sports, it must be done by the school's own people, and it is only possible for Nagawa Weitai to trick him into the old school building."

"But how did he make the strange talk that can only appear at night appear during the day?"

"In other words, does he have the ability to control ghost stories?"

(End of this chapter)