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Chapter 249 Don't Worry, I Will Die Too

"I've been there, there are no clues." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Ma Xingbang obviously didn't believe it. He didn't dare to say that Fang Xiu lied, but said tactfully: "What if there is any clue you ignore? I'll take a look."

As he said that, Ma Xingbang carefully pushed the door and went in to check it out. He glanced around and saw the broken diary at a glance, and was immediately delighted.

However, after turning it open, I found that it was empty and I immediately felt like I was deceived.

"If you have a diary but don't write a diary, you will be not a serious person at first glance, which is unlucky."

After throwing away his diary, he left.

After a simple exploration, the group soon discovered another office, and there was a sign hanging on the office, which read: Dean's Office

Fang Xiu's eyes flashed. Has the dean's office moved here?

As soon as he saw the three words "Dean's Office", even Yang Ming, who had the lowest IQ, felt that he should go in and take a look. Maybe there was some secret hidden inside.

Fang Xiu doesn't care. Although he has seen it a long time ago, this time he has been a real entry. You can search for it.

So, everyone quickly entered the dean's office and naturally saw the parchment left by Zhou Qingfeng.

Do those who are favored by destiny want to know the truth of this world?

Want to know what weirdness is?

If you can get here, I must be full of questions. Don’t worry, my friend, I left everything in Room 520, Building C, Qingshan Mental Hospital, where everything you want to know, go and search.

When you find the truth, it is also the time for you to make a choice.

Follow your heart and accept the gifts of destiny.

Signature: Zhou Qingfeng

After reading the parchment, everyone looked different.

"A person favored by destiny, isn't this talking about me again? It seems that Zhou Qingfeng is a man who can live with me and has left me a gift." Yang Ming muttered.

Bai Qi's face suddenly turned dark: "Idiot! Is the focus a gift? Shouldn't it be Zhou Qingfeng? What is the truth of the world? And why did he know in advance that you would come?"

"Oh, Xiaobai, why do you want to do so much? You'll know if you go to room 520 to take a look?" Yang Ming said indifferently.

Only Ma Xingbang's eyes flashed, which means that he was embarrassed now and could not see his expression, otherwise his face would have been extremely shocked.

The thing was indeed left here. Did it be left for Yang Ming?

But why is it him?

Is it because...destiny!?

He seemed to have thought of something, and quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, trying not to show any flaws.

Little did he know that everything was seen by Fang Xiu.

At this time, a magical scene happened again.

"Hey! The words on this are disappearing!" Yang Ming suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it quickly and saw that the font on the parchment paper seemed to have been erased and gradually disappeared.

Fang Xiu's heart moved slightly. It seemed that this was the dean's setting, and all existences related to him would be erased.

"Is there something wrong with this parchment?"

Everyone started to check the parchment again, but no matter how they checked, they found that it was an ordinary piece of parchment.

So everyone started to search for other useful clues in the dean's office, but found nothing and finally had to move forward.

"Brother Xiu, should we go to room 520, Building C as stated on parchment? To be honest, I'm really a little curious about what gift the director of this mental hospital left me." Yang Ming suggested.

At this time, Ma Xingbang, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Fang Xiu, the place we are now is Building C. You have always led the way. Have you known that Building C has something hidden? That's why you took us

Come here?"

"Not bad." Fang Xiu did not hide it because it was unnecessary.

After receiving a positive answer, Ma Xingbang's heart sank.

He believed that since Fang Xiu had predicted that something was here, he must have predicted the magic of that thing.

There is one more potential competitor to you.

"Let's go, go to the fifth floor." Fang Xiu said calmly, then led everyone to the fifth floor.

About ten minutes later, everyone found the stairs. They were currently on the third floor and needed to go up to the fifth floor.

However, everyone stopped at the stairs because there was a strange blocking of the road on the stairs.

The specific weirdness was that people could not judge, because they could only see a mass of substantial darkness that could be seen visible to the naked eye, just like a still black hole, lying quietly on the stairs.

No one dares to walk up the stairs directly. What if some terrifying existence emerges from the black hole or sucks people in?

At this time, everyone's eyes were all focused on Fang Xiu.

If you don’t decide when you encounter something, you can ask for it only after you ask.

"Brother Xiu, what do you say?" Yang Ming asked.

"Go." Fang Xiu said one word calmly, then walked directly to the stairs.

And an amazing scene appeared. As Fang Xiu approached, the darkness actually trembled like a human, and then...

Whoosh!

Run away in a flash.

"Run......Run!" Yang Ming and others were shocked.

I never expected that this strange thing would turn around and run away when I saw Fang Xiu.

Only Fang Xiu knew that the reason why Wei Wei ran away was not because he saw himself, but because he saw the back of his mind behind him.

Obviously, the terrifying degree of looking back is higher than the weirdness on the stairs, so I forced it back directly.

“Go upstairs.”

With a command, everyone started climbing the stairs, but they didn't know if it was a strange deterrence. They climbed to the fifth floor without any danger.

After arriving on the fifth floor, the environment suddenly changed, and it was completely different from the scenes I had experienced before. It seemed that this place was not a mental hospital, but a depressing room with a pale yellow tone.

The ceiling and walls are all the old yellow, and the lights are dim and make noises constantly.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of yellow carpet that smelled bad.

There were two roads in front of everyone, one on the left and one on the left.

Everyone looked at Fang Xiu again.

Fang Xiu looked at Yang Ming.

"Brother Xiu, what do you think of me? Which way should I take?" Yang Ming asked.

"Which path do you think you should take?"

Fang Xiu did not die at this time and he guessed that since the gift was left for Yang Ming, in order to prevent others from getting it, the dean would inevitably set up many obstacles to hinder others.

It's like the fork in front of you.

So the best choice at this time is to leave it to Tiande to choose.

"You ask me?" Yang Ming was a little surprised: "Will you just have to predict it?"

"The ability to predict the future has great side effects. I can't predict everything. At this time, it depends on your destiny."
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