Chapter 405 [Return to the Soul] Death of Chu Zhu

Style: Science Author: The sound of wind and rain at night丶Words: 2008Update Time: 24/01/18 13:45:50
After coming out of the police station, Ning Qiushui took out his mobile phone and prepared to ask Hong You about the situation on the other end. However, after opening the mobile phone, he found that there were several missed calls.

Ning Qiushui remembered these numbers. They were Chu Zhu's phone numbers.

He felt surprised...that this guy Chu Zhu would actually call him?

After thinking about it, Ning Qiushui dialed back.

The phone rang for a while and was answered on the other end.

"Hey, what do you want from me?"

On the phone, there was a buzzing sound of electricity. It seemed that Chu Zhu was now in a place where electromagnetism was interfered with.

"Hello?"

"Can you hear me?"

Ning Qiu Shui asked a few questions into the phone, but there was no response from the other end. Seeing this, Ning Qiu Shui was about to hang up, but just when her finger was placed on the hang up button, a voice came from the phone:

"Zizi...it's too late...it's too late..."

"...Zizzi..."

"It... came to me..."

This is Chu Zhu's voice.

Like losing his soul.

There was despair in his tone.

Ning Qiushui frowned and asked into the phone:

"Who came to see you?"

Chu Zhu:

"It...Chen Shouxi..."

When Ning Qiushui heard those three words, her heart skipped a beat and she understood something.

"Did you kill Chen Shouxi?"

Chu Zhu:

"I did not mean it……"

"I...hehe..."

"hey-hey……"

As he spoke, a strange laughter suddenly came from the phone.

The voice was very strange. Although it was Chu Zhu's voice, Ning Qiushui could clearly feel that it was not Chu Zhu's own voice.

Immediately afterwards, there was another tooth-grinding sound from the phone, a crunching sound, as if something hard was being crushed by a huge force...

"He...he..."

"Help...I...don't...want..."

"die……"

Chu Zhu's voice was in extreme pain, but it was difficult for him to speak. These words almost seemed to be squeezed out from the throat of an old mummy that had been dried for decades. When the word "death" was completely spit out, the voice on the phone The sound of wind came again.

"Huhu——"

The sound of the wind only lasted for a short time before being replaced by a loud noise.

And this huge noise did not come from the mobile phone, but from the street opposite Ning Qiushui.

There stood the tallest building in the town.

There was a sandbag placed on the street. The surrounding townspeople screamed and looked up at the roof of the building, scolding the immoral bastard for dropping the object from the sky. But soon, they discovered the sandbag that had fallen to the ground. A lot of blood oozed out...

It didn't take long for a crowd to gather. Some people took out their phones to call the police, while others took photos of the sandbags on the ground.

"what is this……"

"No, I don't know, maybe...a pet?"

"We don't have such a big pet..."

"This sandbag is so big...could it be...could it be a person inside?"

"Hiss... it's possible! A horrific murder occurred in the town recently. The murderer has not been found yet. It is very likely that the murderer has started committing crimes again!"

Ning Qiushui pushed through the crowd and reached the innermost area. She saw the sandbags on the ground that were soaked with blood, and remained silent.

He knew very well that he often killed people in the outside world. Simply stuffing people into sandbags and throwing them from a high altitude would not result in so much blood.

Unless this person was... broken before hitting the ground.

There was a broken mobile phone lying in the granite next to the sandbag.

It was Chu Zhu’s cell phone.

It was obvious who the person in the sandbag was.

Ning Qiushui took one last look at the sandbag, turned and left, and at the same time called Hong You on his mobile phone.

The call was quickly answered.

Hong You's voice on the other end was weak, with a crying sound, as if she had cried just now.

"Hello……"

"What's going on? Why did Chu Zhu kill Chen Shouxi?"

Hong You was silent for a long time, and slowly told Ning Qiushui what happened not long ago.

After Ning Qiushui heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He still lost.

If he was a trickster, he would end up like Hong You and others, waiting for death in despair.

As Hong You finished talking about Chu Zhu, she started to cry again, saying over and over again that she could not die and must go back. After reading for a while, Hong You kept begging Ning Qiu Shui to let him take her away from this fan. Xuemen said that she was very valuable and she would give anything as long as she could leave here alive.

Ning Qiu Shui thought for a moment, and mentally colluded with Zhao Er, asking him if he could take the others away.

Zhao Er's reply was very straightforward.

"I do have the ability to lead two people out of this bloody door, but she is different from you. If she leaves through my door... she must pay a price."

Ning Qiushui's heart moved.

"What price?"

Zhao Er:

"She was supposed to die in this bloody door. Even if she went back, she would have lost her 'identity' in the outside world."

"If you lose your 'identity', you will become a 'shadow'."

Ning Qiushui's pupils shrank.

It turns out that this is what losing "identity" means...

Doesn't that mean that those terrifying shadows in Xiangchun Mental Hospital are all people who were supposed to die in the blood gate world but came back alive at the end?

He tried hard to digest what Zhao Er told him, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Faced with the desperate Hongyou's request, Ning Qiushui did not agree immediately, but asked:

"Are you from Rashomon?"

When "Rashomon" was mentioned, Hong You was stunned for a moment.

But only for a moment.

All kinds of worries are not as important as living.

When you die, there is nothing.

"I am."

She was honest and didn't lie.

"Are you considered a high-level person?"

Ning Qiushui asked again.

Hong You:

"Not really, the middle and lower levels... have some small powers."

On the other end of the phone, Ning Qiushui showed a bright smile.

"In that case... let's make an appointment to meet."

"I'll take you out."

PS: Three updates.

The dungeon has come to an end, and the follow-up is just a little bit of finishing content. It will be over in 1-2 chapters.

Good night!