Yang Qi can really do whatever he wants

Chapter 3

The beginning of freshman year is always busy and full of novelty. Of course, it is also full of various leadership speeches and class meetings.Qi Xiayang and Mo Zifan had dinner in the school cafeteria in a hurry, and then went to the orientation meeting. On the podium, Xu Jiao was introducing the situation of the college in an orderly manner with her clear voice. She is today's host and student representative .

University is like a plastic surgery room. Those who have just entered university are like ascetic monks who have just been released. Most of the girls still wear ponytails and their faces are plain, far less dazzling than the school girls on stage.

After the senior sisters finished speaking, another college leader gave them a freshman orientation. The leader who spoke to them was already half-bald, and his hair was thin. Even if he grew it, he couldn't cover his bald scalp.

During the course of listening to the lecture, Mo Zifan kept his head down and secretly pressed his phone, not knowing who he was chatting with, typing at a fast speed, only occasionally a senior who took pictures passed by and pretended to be listening seriously.

After the lengthy speech, they received military training clothes and military supplies such as water cup badges. The school's military training was quite formal, and they specially invited the soldiers in charge of the training to give them military training.

On the way back to the dormitory, Mo Zifan, like all bow-headed people, was holding the mobile phone like a lover, and kept pressing the keyboard with his fingers.Qi Xiayang was afraid that he would fall, so he worked hard as a humanoid guide stick all the way.

After returning to the dormitory, Mo Zifan put down his busy phone and rubbed his fingers.

"Zi Fan was chatting with a girl just now? So devoted?"

"Ah, don't call me Zifan, only my dad calls me that, and I was texting him just now, you know..." After Mo Zifan finished speaking, he gave him an exaggerated wink, and vomited very playfully. I stuck out my tongue. "My high school classmates call me Douer, or you can call me Douzi, Brother Dou is fine."

"It doesn't matter which of us is older. If I am older, you can call me Brother Yang."

In the end, the two exchanged birthdays. Mo Zifan in January perfectly overwhelmed Qi Xiayang who entered early in October.However, after childish haggling, the two decided to call each other "Douzi" and "Yangzi".The relationship has also become closer.

"Speaking of which, your father didn't come to see you off today."

"He is very busy. I don't know what happened recently. He has been working overtime for a few days. He only found time to send me a WeChat message now, and he sent it secretly behind their leaders' back." Mo Zifan shrugged helplessly. Shrugging his shoulders, while they were chatting, his phone vibrated again, reminding him that another WeChat message came.

Mo Zifan swiped open the screen and saw his big cousin's profile picture marked with a red circle at the top of WeChat 1

[Fanfan, don't play any weird games with others at school recently, don't stay up late at night, and go to bed on time. 】

Mo Zifan sent his cousin a black question mark face [What's wrong?Why are you and dad talking about this? 】

[Especially what kind of supernatural game, summoning ghosts, something happened two days ago, let me remind you, remember to remind your classmates, did you hear that? 】

Looking at WeChat, Mo Zifan seemed to see the serious face of his big cousin, and quickly replied back with a bunny saluting emoji.

After putting down the phone, Mo Zifan came over mysteriously, "Yangzi, do you know the Die Xian game that is very popular recently? It's the one that's been trending on Weibo."

Qi Xiayang scratched his head. For a person who doesn't like to read news and gossip, swiping through WeChat Moments is already his limit. "No, is it similar to a pen fairy?"

"As for the game that was very popular some time ago, many anchors have broadcast it live. I have watched it before. The props are advanced. I have also watched the video. The plates in the props can really move by themselves, making it look real. It's like that. The name is "Dish Immortal Arriving"

Qi Xiayang took out his mobile phone and took a look at Baidu, but there were no videos or hot searches on Weibo, and there were only various popular sciences left on the Internet, such as "Does anyone know how to play the special popular Die Xian?" "Die Xian" Why was it banned?" Questions like that.

"Now I can't find it on the Internet. It was banned a while ago. It seems that it is because of spreading feudal superstition ideas. The network management bureau is making a fuss. Who still believes this now? It must be magic tricks like magnets. Everyone is just trying to have fun." Mo Mo Zifan wrote "I know a lot, come and ask" all over his face.The curious baby Qi Xiayang felt like being scratched by a cat.

"Teacher Dou, don't be a fool, just tell me."

Seeing his sincere and curious eyes, Mo Zifan's little pride was greatly satisfied, "If you ask me, you are asking the right person. I have watched a lot of live broadcasts, and they are very particular about how they play. "As he said, he even took out a pen and paper to draw a schematic diagram. He first drew a crooked circle, and then drew crooked stick figures at the four corners. He explained to Qi Xiayang while drawing:

"This game requires four people to gather around the disk from two to three in the morning. After each person has finished praying to the gods, light up the light on the disk in front of them. If the small plate inside shakes, Even if Die Xian has come", he added a small flame in front of each stick figure, and drew a small circle inside the circle. "After that, you can say your wish to Die Xian."

Mo Zifan circled two areas next to the small circle, and then wrote the word "Yes" on one side and "No" on the other side, and then added an S-shaped curve in the middle of the circle to form a Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern "Four people take turns to say their wishes. If Die Xian expresses that your wish will come true, they will go to the white area and agree. But I guess that toy is designed, because Die Xian will say no matter what you say" Can"."

"Wait, Teacher Dou, I have a question." Qi Xiayang acted like a primary school student, raising his hand straight up, "Don't Die Xian and Bi Xian usually answer questions, how can they still make wishes come true?"

"I don't know, but it's written in the instruction manual, so it's probably an improvement?"

"Huh? There's also a manual for this game?"

"Yeah, it's not expensive to buy game props from a specific website. There was a lottery for the anchor before, but they should all be banned now."

"Wow!" Qi Xiayang made an exaggerated expression to save face.

"Hmph, you don't know, there are toys in that prop, such a big small wood carving." Mo Zifan raised his hands to the height of a mug, and then deliberately leaned towards him, speaking in a gloomy voice. Said: "I heard that in the dead of night, its expression will change."

"Wow, then I'm so scared~" Qi Xiayang deliberately put on a cute and pitiful look, narrowing his peach blossom eyes.

"It's too fake, it's too fake, you don't care about your acting skills." Mo Zifan waved his hand, "But just listen to me, don't follow along, if someone pulls you to play, don't promise."

"Although I don't want to look for excitement in the middle of the night, I still want to ask, why aren't you allowed to play?" Qi Xiayang raised his hands like an Ultraman this time, as if he was listening carefully.

"It seems that something happened, my cousin said."

"What can happen in this game? Are you scared?"

"Who knows?"

The two of them spread their hands to each other, ended this science popularization, and then began to discuss how hard the military training will be two days later and where to shave their hair into a square inch. Finally, they remembered their handsome hairstyle now. There was a double pose activity in the dormitory.

While the two of them were messing around in the dormitory, the big cousin who had just briefly appeared in the topic and his organization were busy.

The eldest cousin of the Mo family is wearing a black suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is half a head taller than Mo Zifan, with a perfect inverted triangle figure. Under the suit is a long-term trained Tightening his muscles, he stood in the center of the room with his arms crossed, his right index finger tapping his left arm lightly.Unlike Mo Zifan, the man's facial features are more three-dimensional, and when he is not smiling, he exudes an aura that strangers should not enter.

In front of him was a huge screen, on which the map of Huaguo was marked with dense red dots, and several technicians wearing earphones were busy flying up.

"Captain, Group C requests communication." A technician with a headset turned his head and motioned to him.

"Come in."

"Yes!"

The map of Huaguo on the screen was moved aside, and a video communication interface popped up in the center.Inside, a man dressed as a special soldier in camouflage uniform gave a quick military salute to the camera.

"Captain, this is Group C. All the personnel have arrived at the mission location, but we seem to be late."

The eldest cousin of the Mo family frowned slightly, "Everyone ran away?"

"Yes"

"What about the computer and other physical evidence?"

"Sorry, Captain, we didn't find anything."

The man's brows furrowed deeper.

"Adjust the monitoring and find out when he left?"

"Yes, Captain." The technician in front of the computer skillfully found this ordinary residential area, and called up the surveillance on the floor. "Captain, this is the video recording 10 minutes before our action."

The technician adjusted the surveillance video to the big screen, and everyone could see that a thin middle-aged man in a one-piece hoodie with the hat covering half of his face opened the door and walked in with a large bag of instant food in his hand. , I just came back from the supermarket.

"Captain, this..."

The man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the communication video screen of Group C. In the screen was a small room less than [-] square meters. Like many otaku's rooms, it was dirty and messy, with garbage thrown all over the floor. A bowl of steaming instant noodles was placed on the table full of things, and the network cable and power cord were hanging on the ground, obviously unplugged in a hurry.

All these signs showed that their raid was successful, and the men did not discover it in advance, nor did they have time to escape.The windows were all closed, and the height of the nineteen-story building made it impossible for the perpetrator to escape through the windows.

"Captain, we have already searched and used detectors. There are no secret rooms or secret passages. I really saw a ghost, as if this person evaporated out of thin air." The members of Group C were obviously confused.

The man was silent for a minute, then slowly lowered his arms, whispering as if he was talking to himself: "I'm half right, people can't evaporate out of thin air, but it's true to see ghosts.".

"Come back, group C, how is the cleaning task of group E doing? How many pieces have not been recovered?"

"One-third, we are still accelerating our breakthrough."

"Speed ​​up, and be sure to check the delivery address."

What they cracked was the supernatural game "Dish Immortal Advent" that was popular on the Internet before. Although problems were discovered in the early stage of the hype, and measures were taken to curb and recover game items, there were still nearly a hundred copies. The game props have been sent out.

But the website of the other party was cracked in time, and he had the authority to check the logistics information, but the person who issued these deadly game props really wanted to have countless online store identities. Die Xian game props may be mixed in various items, and they were used as food, toys, Daily necessities are sent to the recipients, making it impossible for them to check.After the Die Immortal item had an accident, they followed the address to find a few recipients, but when they arrived, it was already late.

The cunning sender shoots a gun to change the place. Sometimes the delivery address is a fake address. He cooperated with the criminal police from several provinces and cities to conduct action analysis, and finally identified the suspect Zhang Lei yesterday. But today, This person gave them a live performance, what is meant by disappearing from the world.

The author has something to say: Applause for his diligence, but he did not save the manuscript

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