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Chapter 87. Let the cowardly you go on the road happily!

After some investigation, Nishijoshi probably knew where Morimiyayama was.

Morimiyayama is a branch of the Ouyu Mountains adjacent to Akita Prefecture. If you look at it only from the photos... it is a mountain with a considerable coverage.

Moreover, due to the recent popular suicide mountain ranges in Morimiyayama and rumors of mountain bears attacking tourists, roads nearby have also been banned.

In other words—

"If you want to go to Morimiyayama, you can only take a taxi to the nearby area, then walk to the abandoned campsite near the bottom of the mountain, and finally go up the mountain."

"Suicide Mountains..."

The White Mist Godzi held the teacup and felt the warmth conveyed from the wall of the cup - she couldn't help but grab her head and muttered:

"Hey, why do people like to commit suicide? How painful it would be to die once. How idle you have to do to commit suicide?"

She seemed a little unconcerned or understandable.

Anyway, if she wants to die once for no reason, she will definitely refuse.

Because it really hurts!

The Son of White Mist will never be able to take the initiative to seek death.

"There is no way, this world is like this."

Xicheng style spoke.

The nature of Japan's high-pressure society has led to an increase in suicide rates, which is something that no one can change.

"No matter what, tomorrow I will go to Morimiyayama alone, find out the situation there before taking action."

"Don't you just go to Baiwu Temple without taking the Son of God?"

Bai Wu Kuizi was sitting next to him, with her slender eyebrows raised, and her upright and delicate face also showed a trace of incomprehension.

“That time is not yet here.”

Xicheng style shook his head and said:

"Aunt Kuzi, you have also said before that there will be believers from the Yongji Society staying near Moriguchi Mountain... Those people must be dealt with here first."

"But Shijun, how do you draw out the believers guarding Morimiya Mountain? Is there any way?"

The words of the White Mist Godson made Xichengshi look at her more.

Although this ice sculpture is usually off-line, it reacts inexplicably fast at such critical moments.

"almost."

Xicheng style nodded, then took out his phone and opened an online page to show it to them.

The web homepage on the mobile phone screen is in black depressing style.

At the top of the homepage is a line of scarlet bold fonts.

The twisted words remain on it—

Recruitment! Suicides who commit suicide in Holy Land Mori Miyayama!

There is also a line of small characters that are clearly visible under this line of large characters.

Register for suicide trips and have a chance to get a special package of suicide tools on the homepage! Let the cowardly you get on the road happily. Register now, first come, first served!

"This is the URL I found when I was searching for information on the Internet."

Xicheng style spoke while browsing the consultation on the homepage.

Most of the people gathered on this online homepage are people who are full of resentment towards life and want to end their current life.

The smoky comment section below has already explained it all.

‘Why is the old man at home not dead yet?’

‘There is someone in the class who is sarcastic about me again. I want to die.’

‘I’m criticized by my boss every day... Damn, if I want to commit suicide, I must kill that boss first.’

......

The resentment between people spreads each other, and the entanglement of negative energy and negative energy makes Xichengshi unable to help but shake his head.

Often, people who show their presence in the comment section are the type that is the least likely to choose death.

Most people who are depressed will only choose the way of death without saying a word.

"Did Shijun want to use these people who signed up for the suicide of Morimiyayama to catch those hidden believers of the Yongji Society?"

The white mist god son next to him flashed.

"Yes. The group of four suicides entered the area of ​​Morimiya Mountain. Those believers who were hiding in the mountains would definitely not simply let them go, right?"

Xicheng style bounced his fingers.

When those eternal priests will take action, they will stand up and take them all in one fell swoop.

Finally, let Ryoko Kawano notify the Akita Prefecture police and ask the police to conduct an overall investigation and closure of the mountain.

During the period when the police closed the mountain to investigate, he took the opportunity to enter the Valley of Mizuho. The Eternal God Club would also throw a rat and dare not act rashly because the police were located in Moriguchi Mountain.

This is the general plan of Xicheng style.

Of course, there is another thing to pay attention to in this plan.

That is whether there are members of the Eternal Festival Association among the police in Akita Prefecture.

If Nagaki would have made his fortune in Akita Prefecture, it would not be surprising that someone had been involved in the police force.

But no matter what, I will still do the Xicheng style that should be done.

He doesn't like to keep his head curled and beat others.

Now he has the opportunity to beat Yongji in front of him, and Xichengshi will definitely not give up.

"I have already met the four conditions for those who have signed up for suicide on this website, so it can be considered as a gathering of people."

Nishisei put away her phone: "I will meet with this group tomorrow and then go to Morimiyayama. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be able to solve the problem."

To be honest, Xicheng Style also felt a little expectation in her heart.

A combination of people who want to seek death...

I don't know what those people look like in reality.

If you face real death...

I don't know if they can still be as relaxed as they do on the Internet.

......

The next day.

Xicheng Style wakes up from the hotel at the usual time.

After a simple washing and breakfast, he began to flip through the line groups on his phone.

After collecting enough suicides yesterday, the web page manager asked Xicheng style to join this line group.

And here is the "suicide" who went to Morimiyayama with Nishijoshi today.

In addition to this trip to Morimiyayama's suicide, there are two regulations for the web page manager.

First, this time, my colleagues cannot tell any outsiders, nor can they let outsiders know the existence of the website.

Second. Since you have participated in this suicide, you must commit suicide and you are not allowed to renege on the inside.

If you regret it, the web page manager will also clean up those who regret it.

Looking at these two rules, Xicheng style eyebrows couldn't help but raise them.

To be honest, the first rule is easy to understand and is considered to be a concealment of the existence of this website.

However, the second rule made Xicheng style not very understandable.

The web page manager cleans up the person who goes back on his word?

What is this?

It is not difficult to find some photos and fake personal information online.

Nishishi doesn't think that people who manage such websites have such skills, and they can really find a needle in a haystack in Japan to find a real address.

He also didn't think that the network leader could curse and kill others from a distance.

But...what if you think about it the other way around?

Xicheng style stared at the second rule and thought in his mind.

After a while, he muttered to himself in a sudden sense:

"What if the person in charge of the website is already among the people who signed up for suicide? If anyone regrets it, it will be solved directly on the spot."

"If this is the case...one of the other three people is the person in charge of the website."

Xicheng style eyebrows raised.

If he really thought about it...

Then this time it's quite interesting.
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