Rolf had 2.5 points... This surprised Fang Lu a little. It was not because Rolf accumulated points too quickly, but because he couldn't understand. Didn't Rolf say that he would assist Chen Jiahui? Why did the points suddenly come up?

However, Fang Lu soon thought about why this happened.

Rolf previously established the Torch Club to win quickly through cooperation among the crowd, but now the situation has changed.

There are not many people entering a strange chat scene, so it is not easy to assist Chen Jiahui with all his strength.

Fang Lu was the only one, and he didn't know what the situation was like when multiple people listened to one weird talk, but he guessed that if there were too many people listening to the weird talk, only one person could enter the weird talk or multiple people would become random.

So Rolf simply did not assist Chen Jiahui anymore, but instead won points based on his strong strength, and might be even faster.

If Rolf does this, even if the torch will not collapse, it will probably be in name only. This is good news.

Of course, Rolf decisively gave up his previous idea of ​​cooperation. This person is indeed very strong and fast. He has already earned the same points as me in such a short period of time... Fang Lu was slightly silent.

Fang Lu glanced at the time of the phone. The monster talk about the belly ghost did not waste much time. He should be able to enter another monster talk scene today.

The weird talk about the belly ghost is not easy to deal with, which shows that his previous thoughts were wrong. The weird talks spoken by a child who seems harmless are also very terrible.

This time, he did not deliberately choose children, but found an aunt from a convenience store on the street. After buying a bag of snacks, the aunt was finally willing to say, "You want to hear it, don't blame me if something happens."

"Of course, I never believe in this, it's just to collect materials." Fang Lu said casually.

The aunt glanced at Fang Lu, "This story starts with a girl named Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian is the child of my neighbor's house. She has a quiet personality and is well-behaved. She is a very good girl. She just went to the second year of high school this year."

Fang Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was surprised. Why hadn't he entered the weird talk scene? But he still didn't interrupt, but listened silently while increasing his vigilance in his heart.

"Because her home is very close to the school, she did not stay at the school but went home, but for a while she was about to go crazy. She felt that someone was following her on the way to and from get out of class, but every time she turned around, she didn't see a suspicious person."

"At first she told her parents about this. Her parents believed in their daughter, so they followed her secretly to see if they could find the stalkers, but except for finding Zhang Qian looking back, no one followed Zhang Qian at all."

"My parents comforted her and told her that no one was following her at all, so that she would not be suspicious in the future."

"But Zhang Qian just thinks that someone follows her, and she is always sure that her feelings are not wrong, and there are eyes staring at her behind her."

What about the strange story... Fang Lu was confused when she listened to the aunt telling the story. What was going on?

"The little girl is almost tortured by this matter. She is frightened every time she goes to and from get out of class. She thinks a lot of ways but still can't find the person who follows her."

"She didn't even want to go to class later, just wanted to hide at home. Her family was very worried. Seeing that the situation was getting worse, she took her to see a doctor. The doctor prescribed her medicine, but it was useless to take the medicine."

"She couldn't help looking back from time to time as soon as she went out, trying to find out the person who had been following her."

"But she has not succeeded once, and no one believes her again. Some people even advised her that even if that person really exists, after so long, he has not hurt you. Why can't he think that he does not exist?"

The aunt said this and looked at Fang Lu and asked, "If it were you, can you think he doesn't exist?"

"No." Fang Lu thought for a while and said seriously, no one was willing to be followed by others as soon as he went out.

"Zhang Qian can't do it either. She was frowning. Later, one day, she became happy. Her family asked her why she was so happy. She said she had found a solution."

The aunt was slightly silent, her expression became a little complicated.

"What did she find?" Fang Lu couldn't help asking. If this weird thing was true, then the one who followed Zhang Qian would definitely be a ghost, maybe he could use it.

"Zhang Qian committed suicide." said the aunt: "Her solution is that she died. The guy who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost could never follow her anymore."

It turned out that he was dead... Fang Lu felt regretful, "Then will this story end here?"

He still doesn't understand yet. Does this strange story do not exist?

Or it's time to start.

Xiao Hei barked wildly.

Fang Lu glanced at Xiao Hei, and he stopped Xiao Hei, then said apologetically: "Sorry, my dog ​​has some brain problems and likes to bark."

The aunt's expression was a little confused, and she just muttered to herself: "Is the story over? It seems that it can be said to be over, or it can be said to be over."

Fang Lu slowly retreated and took out the rusty ghost iron sword from the warehouse.

There was no one on the street. It turned out that he had already entered the strange talk scene. No wonder the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

A pale girl walked out of the darkness of the convenience store. The girl looked very young and probably was less than 20 years old.

Her body emitted a rotten stench, and her neck and hands were slightly blackened.

The aunt turned her head and looked at the girl, and she slowly said, "This is Zhang Qian, I have been following me since she died."

"Why did she follow you?" Fang Lu asked calmly: "Has you been secretly following her?"

The aunt's body began to swollen, and sarcoma of different sizes stretched out. Her eyes were covered with sarcoma, and she could only vaguely see the gaps in her eyes, "It's me, but I didn't want to kill her, I just wanted to look at her well. I always wanted to give birth to a daughter as obedient as her, but I didn't do it until I died."

"It's good to be able to look at her from afar. Who would have thought she would commit suicide? But that's good. She has been following me after she died. I took her with her, and she was like my daughter."

Zhang Qian walked to the aunt, stretched out her head and rubbed it obediently. The aunt smiled and patted her head. She also had a sarcoma of different sizes in her mouth.

"Don't she hate you? It can be said that you killed her indirectly, and she should hate you." Fang Lu was very confused.

"Of course she hates me." The aunt chuckled and said, "When she found me, we fought, and after that, she no longer hated me, and we never distinguished each other, right? Zhang Qian."
Chapter completed!