Chapter 117: Disaster

The three people came to the center of the playground, and Officer Li lit cigarettes for Qi Xia and himself.

Han Yimo smiled awkwardly, then put the cigarette in his mouth and asked, "How do I learn this?"

Officer Li reached out and took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it back into the cigarette case: "What a fool, do you know how much I envy people who don't smoke now? This thing is harmful to no one and is not the best." Don’t learn it.”

"Huh?" Han Yimo couldn't understand, "Officer Li, but you just said..."

Qi Xia waved her hand, interrupted Han Yimo, and then asked: "Han Yimo, what is the "Seven Black Swords"? "

"Ah...?" Han Yimo's expression paused.

If Qi Xia hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that strange encounter.

In his last reincarnation, he was pierced through the belly by the "Seven Black Swords".

Han Yimo paced back and forth a few times before raising his head and saying to the two of them:

"Sixty years ago, there was a world-famous "Evil Punisher" in the world, called "Chu Qi". He used a heavy giant sword, coupled with his elusive light skills, to follow his own rules in the world. He likes to "reward the good and punish the evil". Those who are deemed "good" by him will be rewarded with one or two seven coins of silver. Those who are deemed "evil" by him will be pierced through the Dantian with a giant sword. For a moment, people all over the world were panicked, and they didn't know whether they were good or evil. "

"The giant sword he wields is called the "Seven Black Swords" because its body, tip, spine, blade, hilt, tassel, and scabbard are all pitch black. "

Officer Li was stunned for a moment. He took a step forward and reached out to knock Han Yimo on the head.

"Hey!" Han Yimo was startled, "Officer Li, what are you doing? I'm just remembering..."

"Do you think it's my first time to interrogate someone?" Officer Li curled his lips helplessly, "I can tell by the look in your eyes that you made these things up. Tell me the truth."

"I originally made up these things!" Han Yimo said anxiously, "I put a lot of effort into making up these things..."

"Is this your novel?" Qi Xia suddenly asked.

"Yes." Han Yimo nodded, "In my writing, the knight named "Chu Qi" was killed by a traitor. I thought that the world would return to peace, but I never thought of the "Seven Black Swords" It has not disappeared from the world, it is still there to "reward good and punish evil", but the person who wields the sword can no longer be seen, as if the sword has a life of its own, and will always pierce people's Dantian at dawn... …”

Officer Li tried hard to accept this setting, and then asked: "What does this have to do with your murder?"

"If you want to blame me, it's my imagination that's too rich..." Han Yimo lowered his head in embarrassment, "Have you ever felt like this? It's the feeling that "there's nowhere to put your imagination." "

Qi Xia shook his head after hearing this: "It's a bit abstract."

"To put it simply, there are too many things in my mind." Han Yimo pointed to the center of his eyebrows, "I always feel... if I can't find an outlet to drain out the things in my mind, I will I would be suffocated. So I tried many ways, including painting at first, but after all, I had no systematic training, so my brush could not carry my imagination, so I chose to write.”

Officer Li took a deep breath from his cigarette, smiled and said, "I heard that many people have tried their best to become writers but failed, but you are "forced to have no choice"? "

"Absolutely." Han Yimo nodded, "There is a world in my brain, waiting to pour out at any time, so I can't stay in a closed environment, otherwise my brain will have uncontrollable thoughts."

Qi Xia seemed to have grasped something important, and asked: "Are you saying...that this sword is your "random imagination"? "

"That's the only way it can be." Han Yimo turned around and said very seriously, "During that dark dawn, I was shivering all the time. I was afraid of the dark environment, so I was worried that I would die here. Later, my thoughts leaped forward, and I actually began to worry that the "Seven Black Swords" would pierce my Dantian as recorded in the story. "

Qi Xia was slightly startled, this situation seemed familiar.

When he was in the interview room, Han Yimo was also worried that the harpoon would penetrate his body. If Qiao Jiajin hadn't stopped him at that time, his "dream would have come true" now.

"In the end, I was really pierced..." Han Yimo smiled bitterly, "This place is really nice. I recommend all writers to come here and have a visit. As long as you stay there for a day, you will never run out of inspiration."

"No, that's not the problem, right?" Officer Li thought about it carefully and realized how unreasonable it was. "According to what you said... the "Seven Black Swords" shouldn't exist in the world at all. It's just your imagination. Something comes out, but why does it pierce you? "

"I don't know." Han Yimo shook his head, "That feeling is really amazing... When I saw the "Seven Black Swords", I was a little happy and a little scared. Every writer hopes that the world he writes about will become real, but when you actually see the things in the book become reality, everyone will be scared. "

Yes, this feeling is very strange.

Qi Xia touched his chin and began to figure out the logic.

Han Yimo had a premonition that the harpoon would pierce him, so he trembled and was afraid. This situation was understandable.

But what happened to the "Seven Black Swords"?

Did he have a premonition that the "Seven Black Swords" would pierce him, so he was afraid all night?

But this sword theoretically would not appear, what was he afraid of?

"Inviting disaster"...

Qi Xia's eyes slowly widened.

Wait a minute...

If Han Yimo could predict the danger in advance, then this "echo" should not be called "inviting disaster", but should be called "avoiding danger" or "prediction" or something like that...

Why is it "inviting disaster"? !

Qi Xia was instantly struck by lightning, and all his previous inferences were reversed.

The harpoon would not pierce Han Yimo at all!

The "Seven Black Swords" would not kill him at all!

All this was because of Han Yimo's "call"!

He thought the harpoon would pierce him, so the harpoon would pierce him no matter what.

He thought he would die under the "Seven Black Swords", so even if the "Seven Black Swords" appeared out of thin air in this world, they would pierce his dantian.

As long as Han Yimo believed that this disaster would happen, it would definitely happen.

This is what is called "inviting disaster"!

Qi Xia slowly took a step back. The young writer in front of him made him feel extremely dangerous.

He thought that bringing him with him could avoid disaster, but his existence was a living disaster!

The second bell has not sounded yet, and Han Yimo is still "inviting disaster".