Dimly, Yang Xuming heard the vibration of the mobile phone.

Buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing

Someone seems to be texting him.

Wait... SMS?

Yang Xuming, who was asleep, sat up abruptly, and quickly looked at the bedside table.

However, he was stunned.

In the morning sun, it is not his cell phone that is constantly shaking.

His cell phone was lying there quietly, without any response.

The thing that keeps humming and vibrating is... "The Record of Life and Death"?

Yang Xuming picked up this old palm-sized book, a little confused.

Although I know that this book has a vibration reminder function, but this time there are too many vibrations, right?

Or, as long as Yang Xuming doesn't pick up the book, it can keep shaking?

Now as soon as Yang Xuming picked up the book, "The Record of Life and Death" was calm again.

emmmmm... It's weird.

This book is so shocking, where is the battery?

What energy is it driven by?

It is said that ghosts are just natural phenomena, without gods and Buddhas?

This broken book can shake itself, which is simply unscientific!

With such a weird idea, Yang Xuming yawned and opened the third page of "The Record of Life and Death".

I saw that the content on the third page was finally updated, with a pile of dense blood-colored text.

Yang Xuming rubbed his eyes, yawned, and glanced twice.

Then, his expression became serious.

This time, the information given by "Living and Death Records"... is a bit pervasive.

[Hell on earth: dark underground, conceived of **** on earth]

[They are all hanging in the air with a painful smile on their faces]

[Everyone, all face in the direction of the door, showing a smiling face]

[They are welcoming you to join]

[Go to Zhongshan air-raid shelter and find the ghost who has escaped]

[Warning: This area is extremely dangerous, enter rashly, ten deaths and no lives]

[The irresistible resentment gave birth to the most terrifying purgatory]

...

This is the first piece of information given in "Living and Death Records", indicating the place where the ghost escaped and hid.

Unsurprisingly, the ghost really hid in the Zhongshan air-raid shelter.

But judging from this information, he hastily entered ten deaths without life?

Is this air-raid shelter so dangerous?

Can't even "Living and Death" find a safe way to break the game?

Yang Xuming frowned and continued to read the second paragraph below.

[A whisper in my ear: I often hear someone whispering in my ear]

[By my side, it seems to be following an invisible person]

[Many times, I can hear it talking to me quietly]

[But it is fierce and terrible]

[I dare not look for it]

[Go to Park Road, find the survivor five years ago, and ask him what happened that night five years ago]

[Please be careful, be sure to ask the correct truth]

[His answer may be able to teach you how to enter the air-raid shelter safely]

[The deepest fear, maybe not far away, maybe just by your side]

...

"..." After reading this second paragraph, Yang Xuming rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

There are too many pre-tasks in this air-raid shelter, right?

Yang Xuming finished brushing the villa's haunted house, supervised all the ghosts in it, and killed Wu Xingliang, a flower farmer, by the way, and barely unlocked the real intelligence of the air-raid shelter.

But after unlocking, do you need to do other pre-tasks before you can enter?

Judging from the first piece of information, if Yang Xuming dared to go directly to the air-raid shelter, he would definitely die.

"What's in this air-raid shelter..."

Yang Xuming rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

He also intends to ask about the uncle in "The Record of Life and Death".

As a result, when I woke up, the third page of "Life and Death Record" was directly filled.

The densely packed text has no corner space for Yang Xuming to write.

It seems that I have to die again tonight.

"How do I feel so busy?"

Putting away "The Record of Life and Death" and yawning, Yang Xuming got up.

It is ten o'clock in the morning, which is a bit late.

But for a night owl like Yang Xuming, today is considered to be an early day to get up.

He put on his clothes, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then thought about whether to call Wang Zhen.

Ask about the air-raid shelter.

After all, Wang Zhen mentioned this Zhongshan air-raid shelter before, maybe he can provide some useful information?

As a result, when Yang Xuming had just brushed his teeth and washed his face, and was about to go out, there was a knock on the door.

He is a little strange.

"Who?"

Wang Zhen's voice rang outside the door, "Police!"

"..." Yang Xuming's mouth twitched.

Is this a pillow when I just wanted to fall asleep?

He walked to the door and opened the door.

I saw two policemen standing outside the door, a man and a woman.

The man is Wang Zhen, but the woman is another policewoman who I don't know.

Yang Xuming was a little strange, "Brother Wang? Why did you come to my house if you didn't go to work this morning?"

Wang Zhen walked in directly, he was completely welcome.

He said, "I came to work for you... Don't forget that your kid still owes us a record."

With that, Wang Zhen walked directly into the living room.

He also said to the restrained policewoman behind him, "Come in, you are all old acquaintances, you don't need to be polite."

"Come on, classmate Xiao Yang, introduce to you, this beautiful police officer is my colleague, you can call her sister Liu."

Yang Xuming looked at the policewoman and smiled, "Hello, Sister Liu."

After the three of them entered the house, they took their seats one after another.

It was the last configuration. Yang Xuming and Wang Zhen sat facing each other, while the policewoman stood by with the recorder and recorded this inquiry.

Wang Zhen opened his notebook and wrote while asking.

"We have a lot of questions today, so I will make a long story short."

"About Meng Zhicheng, how did your kid know that he was a murderer?"

Yang Xuming smiled shyly, "I overheard what he said."

For this misbehaving singer in a bar, Yang Xuming can of course throw sewage on the other party unscrupulously.

He said that when he went to the bathroom, he accidentally heard this guy muttering about murder in the cubicle next door, so he ran into him.

Then Yang Xuming was educated by Wang Zhen again.

"Student Yang Xuming, you are a college student, not a policeman, okay? Could you please call the police and provide us with clues if you encounter this kind of thing next time, we will investigate by ourselves."

"You, an ordinary citizen, always get involved in this kind of thing, don't you think it's dangerous?"

"Ma Dequan again, and Meng Zhicheng again...Do you want to be a Batman in Liupanshui?"

"These two times you are lucky, and you haven't encountered that kind of vicious gangster."

"What if you meet not these two softies, but a murderous bandit...Do you want to enter the morgue?!"

"Fighting crime is a matter of the police. Why are you an ordinary person coming in and messing around!"