Chapter 385 - No Tears Left to Cry! (1/2)
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
With his hand on the hammer, Chen Ge walked up to the statue. He looked at the statue’s eyes and asked his first question.
“You can verify the validity of my every sentence, yes?” Chen Ge’s question was not that difficult because he did not plan to make an enemy of the statue. He waited for half a minute, but the statue did not react.
“What’s going on? Why didn’t he cry?” Chen Ge turned to look at Ma Yin and Liu Xianxian. When the two girls saw him turn around, they shivered involuntarily.
“That’s impossible! We’ve tried it earlier; the statue is real.” They were underground, and the only source of lightning they had with them came from the phone. Ma Yin wanted to take a closer look at the statue, so she raised the phone that she had in her hand. However, just as the light hit the statue, she immediately put her hand down like she had realized something.
She urgently apologized to Chen Ge. “I understand your rules. I didn’t see your face, and I don’t know what you look like. I didn’t see anything! We will not speak a word of what happened here to anyone!”
Her gaze focused on that creepy-looking murder weapon, and Ma Yin wished to throw her phone away. Now that she had been taken hostage, she was worried that they would be silenced for knowing too much.
Inside the basement at 2 am, first they ran into ghost, and then they were chased by monsters that looked like bald fishes and finally this murderer. A series of mental collapses had hollowed out Ma Yin and Liu Xianxian’s minds. Their minds were completely blank—they just wanted to return to the surface as soon as possible.
“Afraid that you might get killed?” Chen Ge said to himself. “I cannot say your worry is not unfounded.”
Hearing that, the two girls almost cried. “It’s alright, I won’t blame this on the two of you.”
Chen Ge turned back to the statue. With his Yin Yang Vision, he could see the blood stain around the statue’s eyes. “Was my question to difficult?”
When he was studying the statue, Liu Xianxian, who stood behind Ma Yin, slowly calmed down. Listening to Chen Ge’s voice, she felt it sounded very familiar, similar to someone in her memory. “Impossible, why would he be here at 2 am? I should be mistaken.”
Chen Ge ignored the two girls and walked around the statue, dragging the hammer. “A stench is coming out from inside the statue, I do wish to break it open to take a look.”
He moved to stand before the statue again. “This time, I’ll try a simpler question. I hope you’ll give it much consideration before giving the answer.”
Chen Ge pressed the play button on the recorder and picked up the hammer. “Do you think I can smash you into pieces in under a minute? If you don’t, then I would love to give it a try.”
White noise came out from Chen Ge’s backpack, and several seconds later, two lines of blood escaped the statue’s eyes.
“Looks like the legend is real.” Chen Ge laughed satisfactorily. Listening to his laugh, the two girls behind him shivered. They looked at the statue in the dark corner, and for some reason, they felt pity for it.
The Pen Spirit can predict the future, but it is only fifty percent accurate. This statue can verify the authenticity of every word. If I combine their powers, doesn’t that mean I will have a one hundred percent accurate prediction every time?