MM Racing Chapter 207
Chapter 207
Why is it the tomb of Zhou Qingfeng?!
Could it be that Zhou Qingfeng died?
Fang Xiu suddenly thought of the information revealed by the Spades AK before, that is, Zhou Qingfeng was gone, and they didn’t know where the dean went.
So……. He’s dead?
Fang Xiu faintly felt that it was unlikely, the mysterious dean who dared to calculate the destiny of heaven, the ideal person who served the weird wholeheartedly, and the existence that even the S-class weirdness could manipulate at will, how could he die here?
Is it a duplicate name?
Seeing that Fang Xiu ignored people, everyone couldn’t help but be curious, and when they followed his gaze, their faces suddenly changed.
“Tomb of Zhou Qingfeng!? Zhou Qingfeng died? Yang Ming looked shocked.
Rao was paralyzed, and Bai Qi was equally shocked.
Having experienced the trip to Qingshan Mental Hospital, no one knows the horror of Dean Zhou Qingfeng better than them, and they have seen two S-class weirdness in the mental hospital alone, not to mention many other weirdness that they have not encountered.
This kind of existence that can create S-class weirdness actually died here silently?
Hei Jiji looked at everyone curiously, and then looked at Zhou Qingfeng’s tomb, and couldn’t help asking, “Who is Zhou Qingfeng?” Is it your friends? Why are you so surprised to see this grave?
Yang Ming took a deep breath and explained, “Although we haven’t seen the real Zhou Qingfeng, we’ve seen the S-grade weirdness he made. ”
What!?” Hei Jiji was instantly shocked, and his small mouth opened slightly: “Create S-class weirdness? Did I hear you right? Can S-class weirdness still be artificially made? Are you kidding?
However, no one laughed, some were just solemn.
Seeing this, Hei Jiji couldn’t help but chuckle in her heart, she really couldn’t imagine that there were people in this world who could make S-class weirdness, was this still a person?
That is S-class weirdness, the highest level of weirdness in the world, without restrictions, a mysterious destruction of the existence of a country.
“Could it be the same name?” Bai Qi said solemnly.
“Yes or no, just dig it out and see.” Fang Xiu replied, and immediately began to dig the grave.
He wanted to dig Zhou Qingfeng’s grave.
Heijiji was a little worried, after all, this cemetery is so terrifying, and hastily digging a grave may cause some bad consequences.
However, she thought of everyone’s trust in Fang Xiu before, and finally did not stop it.
Perhaps, he already sees the future?
Countless silver hair grew and gathered, like a drill, constantly digging the grave, and soon, the grave was dug out of a large hole.
And inside the cave is a coffin, a very ordinary wooden coffin.
It’s so ordinary that it doesn’t look like it can hold the corpse of a big guy.
But the moment he saw the coffin, for some reason, Fang Xiu had a faint feeling in his heart, he felt that it was Zhou Qingfeng inside, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.
On the ground, Fang Xiu stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the side of the coffin.
Yang Ming and the others watched his movements a little nervously, all very curious about whether it was Zhou Qingfeng inside.
In the next second, the mystery is revealed.
Bang!
Fang Xiu lifted the coffin, and suddenly revealed the scene inside.
I saw a person lying quietly inside, a corpse to be precise, the body was very fresh, as if it was preserved, and it was impossible to see that it was a dead person, as if asleep.
Seeing the people in the coffin, everyone was instantly shocked.
Because the person inside is Zhou Qingfeng!
He wore a decent vintage suit, a gentleman’s hat, and a pair of very old-fashioned glasses, and the whole person seemed to be asleep, very peaceful.
Dress up like people from the last century.
“Is it really Zhou Qingfeng!?” Yang Ming stared at Zhou Qingfeng’s corpse.
He had seen Fang Xiu change this face with his own eyes, and he would definitely not be mistakenly remembered for this mysterious existence.
Fang Xiu stared at Zhou Qingfeng’s body for a long time, looking at every detail, and found that it was the same as the real Zhou Qingfeng.
Don’t……. Is Zhou Qingfeng really dead?
Here are all the styles of the last century, and the burials are estimated to be people from the last century, which means that Zhou Qingfeng died a hundred years ago.
After a hundred years of death, the body has not changed?
No, it’s not right!
He remembered the information he had received from the Spades AK before, although it was detected by side knocking, but it was not difficult to hear from their tone that although Zhou Qingfeng had disappeared, it was by no means as long as it had disappeared for a hundred years.
If he disappeared for a hundred years, wouldn’t that mean that the spades AK was a hundred years old? This is unrealistic, AK of Spades are obviously modern people. And although the facilities in the Aoyama Psychiatric Hospital are very old, at least there are plasma TVs, which are not the products of the last century, but decades ago.
Fang Xiu thought of two possibilities, one is that this corpse is not Zhou Qingfeng, maybe it is just a stand-in or something, in this strange world, the ability of the Imperial Spirit Master is strange, and it is not too incredible to make an identical self.
There is also a possibility that the real Zhou Qingfeng is in the coffin, and the director of Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital is not Zhou Qingfeng, he just replaced Zhou Qingfeng’s identity for some reason.
On the ground, Fang Xiu took out a scalpel and stabbed it at Zhou Qingfeng’s neck.
Everyone was taken aback by his sudden action.
Looking at the scalpel that entered his neck, Fang Xiu’s brows furrowed.
Because he had already used the power of pain, but Zhou Qingfeng did not react at all, and even no blood flowed from his neck.
It seems that the other party is really dead, and this is indeed a corpse.
So, Fang Xiu collected the scalpel and began to rummage through the corpse, trying to find some relevant clues.
Finally, he found a piece of parchment in the pocket of Zhou Qingfeng’s blouse.
The moment he touched the parchment, Fang Xiu determined that it was the same material as the parchment in Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital.
Even after Yang Ming saw the parchment again, he confirmed it on the spot: “He must be Zhou Qingfeng can’t be wrong, this guy is an old riddler, he likes to leave parchment for people.” ”
In fact, this is Yang Ming’s mistake to blame Zhou Qingfeng, after all, there is no riddler, but many things have been cut off by Fang Xiu, resulting in Yang Ming’s incomplete information, naturally looking in the clouds.
Fang Xiu ignored Yang Ming, but pounced on the parchment.
If anyone in this world knows the weirdness best, it is naturally Zhou Qingfeng.
An existence that can shuttle between the present world and the other side at will, an existence that can create S-level weirdness, if someone can know all the truth about the world, then Zhou Qingfeng must be counted as one.
These truths were all what Fang Xiu wanted to know.
So, he slowly opened the parchment and saw that it said: “My name is Zhou Qingfeng, and when you see this sentence, I am already dead.” ”