"Everyone disappears one after another, and the relevant memories are erased. Except for supernatural power, I can't think of anything that can do this." Fu Bao sighed, invisible fear wrapped around him, no one knew What will happen next, will Xiaozhi disappear too?
"It could also be the memory eraser." Xiaozhi suddenly said.
What amnesiac?
Fu Bao felt that Xiaozhi was still in the mood to joke and had a strong psychological endurance.
Fu Bao was about to say something, but his attention was attracted by A Tian's muttering.
A Tian has always been quiet and has no sense of presence, but at this moment his words are very shocking - "What did you say?"
Fu Bao and Xiao Zhi looked at A Tian and asked him to say it again.
A Tian seemed a little embarrassed because he was being stared at by two people. He lowered his head and said, "...Where is the sixth person?"
"Where is the sixth person?" Fu Bao was confused.
"According to what Senior Fu Bao said, when we were playing the game, the senior remembered that there were five people, but he also said that he heard a sixth person counting, so where is the sixth person? And although Xiaozhi and I remember that there were only three people when we played the game , but I also heard a fourth person reporting, who is this extra person?"
A Tian lowered his head, and by the end of the story, his body was shaking with fear.
Fu Bao and Xiao Zhi looked at each other, and they both saw the panic in each other's eyes. That's right, who is the extra person?
After Xiaotong disappeared, Fu Bao has been busy proving the existence of Xiaotong and preventing Fat Tiger from disappearing. He realized that an unknown force was gradually devouring everyone attending the birthday party, but he had no idea who the murderer was. Now, Ah Tian suddenly suggested that there was a person at the birthday party who should not exist. This idea immediately triggered Fu Bao's inner fear and anxiety.
Xiaozhi and Atian didn't remember the disappearance of Xiaotong and Fat Tiger. It was after listening to his reminder and proof that they reluctantly believed that these two people existed.
However, who can guarantee that his memory is true?
Is that sixth person who shouldn't exist, someone he doesn't even remember, and that guy is harvesting the lives of other people one by one?
"If even Senior Fu Bao doesn't remember that person and doesn't know whether he exists or not, then..." Xiaozhi turned pale, "It's impossible for us to know who the murderer is!"
After Xiaozhi said this, the three of them subconsciously looked around. Although there were several students sitting on the grass reading, the green grass was fragrant, the sun was bright, and it was harmonious and quiet.
However, in Fu Bao's eyes, there was an unknown danger hidden behind this tranquility. He didn't know if someone would suddenly appear and attack, swallowing his existence from other people's memories.
The three of them were silent for a long time, and Xiaozhi suddenly spoke.
"Now I feel that my judgment was too hasty... Senior Fu Bao said all this. Apart from Xiaotong's file, there is no other evidence to prove it.
"What? Fu Bao looked at Xiaozhi with confusion on his face.
"Except for the senior's words and that page of file paper, there is no other evidence to prove that Xiaotong and Fat Tiger once existed." Xiaozhi pushed up his glasses and found another direction of thinking, a statement that seemed more reasonable. He smiled, as if laughing at himself for being frightened by a ghost story.
"...That's right." Fu Bao had to nod in agreement, because it was indeed the case. No one except him remembered Xiaotong and Fat Tiger.
"I believe the seniors also know how easy it is to forge a page of file paper, right?" Xiaozhi continued.
"Why should I fake it?" Fu Bao asked.
"I heard that the senior ran into a grocery store in an old residential area in the middle of the night and made such a scene that the police showed up. Although the senior is usually normal, he also does weird things. Who knows what he means by disappearing? Is the classmate true or is it your lie..."
Fu Bao sighed, feeling deeply helpless. He tried hard to save but no one believed him...
However, he would not give up, but he also knew that Xiaozhi would not believe him now, so he gave up explaining, waved goodbye to Xiaozhi, just turned around, took a step and looked back, "Xiaozhi, you want Be careful, you might be next."
When Fu Bao said these words, Xiaozhi showed a little fear on his face, but then became very determined. He clenched his fists to give himself more courage.
Fu Bao was in a daze for a while after returning to the classroom. He didn't come back to his senses until the teacher came to class. However, the news that he might have mental problems had spread throughout the class, so when his classmates and teachers looked at him, their eyes were a little flinching and wary. , Fu Bao originally had no friends in the class, but now he feels even more lonely.
But he will gradually prove that he is okay, and at least he still has...
Fu Bao took out the black doll from his pocket and held it in his hand. In any case, there was still a demon accompanying him, although this demon was extremely lazy.
Fu Bao's seat was by the window. Suddenly he heard a "pop" sound from the window. He turned his head and saw a little white cat with a bell tied around its neck standing on the window sill, staring with beautiful blue and green eyes. Holding the black puppet in Fu Bao's hand, its fur exploded, threatening to "meow".
Fu Bao knew that the little white cat really wanted to destroy the black doll, or that he hated the devil very much. Unless he wanted to snatch the doll, Fu Bao, who had signed a contract with the devil, should never have contact with him until death. What are you doing today?
Squeak - the little white cat scratched the glass with its claws. The hard claws came into close contact with the glass and made a sharp and unpleasant sound, which immediately attracted the attention of the teacher and classmates.
"What happened to the cat?"
"It's so noisy, get rid of it!"
Fu Bao originally wanted to ignore the little white cat, but its tricks made everyone unbearable. He had no choice but to stand up and tell the teacher that this was his cat and he would get rid of the cat immediately.
Fu Bao knew that the little white cat was here to find him. If he ignored it, he would definitely continue to cause trouble.
Seeing Fu Bao stand up, the little white cat left the window sill. He then walked out of the classroom under the disgusting eyes of the teacher and classmates. The little white cat was waiting outside the building. As soon as he saw Fu Bao come out, he started running briskly.
Fu Bao had no choice but to follow him, and the little white cat stopped when he reached the school playground. It jumped onto the command platform and looked at Fu Bao condescendingly, with a cold light in its beautiful eyes of different colors.
"Thank you last night, you saved my life." Fu Bao touched his head and thanked the white cat that suddenly turned into a little loli. If it hadn't been for her last night, he would have been killed by the hanging ghost.
The little Loli looked proud, and then asked: "Who is summoning the devil?"
"Well, I don't know either." Fu Bao had a headache and became weak when he thought of this incident. In fact, he was not sure whether the messenger behind it was a demon at all. It was just that the thing was too weird. He was chased by the Hanged Ghost and died. The disappearing birthday party attendees and the non-existent sixth person formed a terrifying and weird maze that made Fu Bao unable to tell where the exit was.
He felt that this kind of power was not something that humans could have, so let's just treat it as a demon. This shouldn't be considered deceiving small animals, right?
"Among you?" Little Loli asked again.
"If the sixth person is the murderer, then that's correct." Fu Bao rubbed his forehead.
At this moment, Fu Bao suddenly felt that someone was peering at him. He looked around, but saw nothing...
Is it because I am nervous and overly sensitive that I become suspicious?
