Zongman: Daily Exorcism, Eight Wonders Rewarded at the Beginning

And the Yuan Qi in his body.

Not only has the quality improved a lot, but the reserves have also increased several times.

In the past, Chi Feicheng's Yuan Qi was only gathered in his Dantian.

Now~

They stayed quietly in the six treasuries.

Although the bladder stores Yuan Qi.

It feels a bit weird.

But feel the power that bursts out when your fists are clenched.

Chi Feicheng naturally wouldn't care about these trivial matters.

It was getting late outside.

Chi Feicheng informed everyone to leave work early.

He also asked Yexiu to take Yuigahama back on the way.

The world is not at peace nowadays.

Yuigahama Yui is just an ordinary person.

It would be bad if you encountered something weird.

Baoyue Night Snacks is quite strong.

It's more than enough to deal with general weirdness.

President Chi has always cared about his subordinates.

Turn off the lights, go upstairs, and go to bed...

Another extremely fulfilling day.

Conquer Sadako and obtain the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

Chi Feicheng, in a happy mood, soon fell asleep.

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PS: It’s not easy to write a new book, so the author is asking for collections, flowers, monthly tickets and evaluation tickets online! ! ! .

【Chapter 031】Blood-colored room, Kasumigaoka Utaha!

In an apartment.

The girl with a graceful figure was wearing a pure white pajamas.

Although she is still at school age, she is too plump to bear the weight.

Kasumigaoka Utaha.

A very famous talented woman at Sobu High School.

A quiet appearance and extraordinary knowledge.

She is definitely the object of admiration of her junior classmates.

However, at this moment...

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked haggard, sitting alone on the bed with her arms around her legs, shivering and curled up in a ball.

His already dark red eyes became even redder, and his delicate face lost all its former vigor.

Even the white hairband that she always wore was thrown casually into the corner of the room.

Kasumigaoka Utaha is now... scared and wants to cry!

The laptop was placed on the bed, and the screen was still flashing.

In the browser, a series of strange texts keep popping up automatically.

Distorted words were scattered around.

Accompanied by a cute yet scary voice change tone.

Read the words displayed in the window word by word.

"How do you like it?"

"Da da da...the blood is red!"

"Hehehe... Do you like the red room?"

"Come on, let's paint the room red!"

Four paragraphs of text that seemed to have been recorded in advance.

Through gloomy and lengthy tones.

It kept echoing in Kasumigaoka Utaha's ears.

"Ahhhh~ Damn it! Damn red room! Why won't it close?"

It seems that I can no longer bear the noise in my ears.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's temper became extremely irritable.

Suddenly raised his head!

Staring fiercely at the blood-red screen.

The same text keeps popping up repeatedly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha clicked hard to close the button.

But it didn't work.

The window seems to be completely out of the control of the computer.

we can even say……

The notebook that Kasumigaoka Utaha has been using for writing.

It was no longer under her control.

The computer had been turned off long ago.

It will open on time at 12 o'clock every night.

Then mechanically repeat the above four sentences.

Two full days.

Kasumigaoka Utaha suffers every night.

Never mind writing.

She couldn't even get a normal sleep.

I took two days of sick leave in a row.

Now she is on the verge of collapse.

If only it were the odd pop-up and the odd tone.

Utaha Kasumigaoka can also force an explanation by saying that the computer was hacked.

After all, as a high school light novel writer, it is normal to have a few crazy fans.

What if there is a hacker trying to attract Teacher Kasumi Shiko's attention in this way?

Kasumigaoka Utaha was not surprised at all. At worst, she could just change her computer.

But it didn't work.

Not only did I change the computer, but everything remained the same.

Even her room...

At night, it will emit a blood-red light, which becomes increasingly stronger.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was certain.

Most of the time, I encountered events that cannot be explained by science.

I checked online during the day.

As expected~

There is an urban legend that originated from the Internet.

With the rise of the Internet,

People are exposed to more and more things.

And among them,

There are many things that touch upon taboos.

Amidst the overwhelming amount of online information,

There is always some malice hidden in it.

The Red Room is one of them.

It is not a real room.

Instead, it is a window that pops up automatically on the computer browser.

This window cannot be closed.

And keep repeating weird words.

The screen background is then filled with densely packed names of people.

It also adds a layer of horror to the legend of the "bloody room".

Utaha Kasumigaoka found a lot of rumors about the "bloody room" on the Internet.

It is said that people who encounter this urban legend,

He will surely die from severing his carotid artery in three days.

Whether it's suicide or homicide...

All of them died in the same way.

Cut the throat - the blood will stain your room red!

It seems that I have finally realized that clicking the mouse is futile.

Kasumigaoka Utaha sat dejectedly on the bed.

It was as if all the strength in my body had been lost.

Staring at the blood-red window in despair,

It looks like it has been played to pieces by someone.

Suddenly~

The computer rang with the sound of a message from LIVE.

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly opened the online chat tool.

A book friend named 'Meihezi' sent a message.

"Chi Cheng Exorcism Agency?"

"Is there really an exorcist out there who can solve urban legends?"

Staring at the chat window that popped up on LIVE.

Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered to herself, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

She had to be thankful at this moment.

When the bloody window appears, other computer functions can still be used.

At the same time, I would like to thank all the almighty book friends for lending a helping hand to her when she was in the most difficult time.