"Teacher Sheng?"
Seeing the person outside the door, Baili Xin was stunned at first, but then he realized after seeing the pen in the other person's hand, "Are you here to return my pen?"
Teacher Sheng held the pen case in both hands, and after a moment's hesitation, he handed the pen to Baili Xin. "I was in a hurry that day, and I forgot where the pen is. I'm returning it to you."
I watched Baili Xin take back the pen reluctantly. Teacher Sheng said, "Lights out in 5 minutes. Go to bed early. I'm leaving now because I'm not disturbing you."
"Teacher Sheng," Baili Xin stopped Teacher Sheng as he was about to leave, "I was planning to look for you too, and now that you're here, I just have something to show you."
Teacher Sheng stopped and was about to leave, staring at the pen case in Baili Xin's hand. His eyes, which had been dim, suddenly brightened.
Baili Xin saw Teacher Sheng's eyes and took out a bag from his backpack.
The bag was deflated. Baili Xin rummaged through it and pulled out a box. "I found this in Huang Xiaolian's basement."
Teacher Sheng's puzzled gaze moved away from the pen case and fell on the box.
There were several tapes in the box. When Teacher Sheng saw the words on the back of the tapes, he was stunned.
He snatched the box, and without waiting for Baili Xin to say anything, he quickly pulled out the strap inside, tore it apart, and rolled it into a ball.
Baili Xin watched Teacher Sheng's actions in silence until Teacher Sheng destroyed the last tape, and then he stopped.
Teacher Sheng's usually cold face was filled with shame and anger, but also with relief. His hawk-like eyes stared sharply at Baili Xin, and he asked in an almost oppressive tone, "Who are you?"
It was almost time to turn off the lights, and Baili Xin stepped aside to make room. "Want to come in and talk?"
Teacher Sheng hesitated for two seconds, looked at the pen case again, and finally walked in holding the box in his arms.
Su Fan had just walked out of the shower, his whole body shrouded in mist. When he saw someone coming in, he looked over with cold eyes, like a ferocious shark in the deep sea.
Teacher Sheng felt a shock on his back and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Why are you glaring at me like that? I didn't dig up your ancestors' graves.
In comparison, Baili Xin is much more reasonable.
Teacher Sheng moved his feet and silently moved towards Baili Xin.
Baili Xin brought a chair over to Teacher Sheng: "Teacher Sheng, please sit down."
After Teacher Sheng sat down, he looked at the young man in front of him with a serious expression and asked again, "Who are you?"
Baili Xin: "I'm just an ordinary person. I just met Xiao Jing by chance."
Teacher Sheng was stunned for two seconds and then he said, "I know Xiaojing." Oh, I mean Xiaojing.
Baili Xin: "I'll tell you a story, you can listen to it if you like. About 20 years ago, there were two people in a certain institution, one named Xiaojing and the other named Sheng'er."
The lights-out whistle sounded in the distance, and the lights in the dormitory were turned off instantly.
What suddenly came was just darkness, there was still more.
A voice as warm and clear as the spring of youth sounded in the dark room, "What a coincidence, someone in here has the same last name as you, Teacher."
"It could be that they were both hurt by their families, or they just had a lot of common topics. In short, during that painful time, the two lonely people found each other to rely on, became very close friends, and also found some strength when they were isolated and helpless."
"We may have made plans for the future, without any adult filthiness mixed in, it's just pure friendship."
"But Xiaojing became happier and happier. Sheng'er later found out that Xiaojing was bullied by a bad guy and asked Xiaojing about it. But she was afraid that Xiaojing would feel inferior and desperate if she knew the truth, so she pretended that nothing happened."
"Until one day, Xiao Jing was tortured and chose to commit suicide in the dormitory."
"At that time, Sheng'er was determined to help Xiaojing get revenge."
"After graduation, I returned to the school that I once despised the most. I started as a school doctor on the edge. After more than ten years of hard work, I gradually got closer to the evil man."
The story that had accumulated over the years was told in the young man's steady voice. At this point, Baili Xin noticed that the pen in his hand continued to shake.
Teacher Sheng: "A wrong story, a beautiful beginning, a depressing development due to Mercury retrograde, and an open ending."
Baili Xin's chuckle rang out in the darkness: "Teacher Sheng, what do you think of Sheng'er in the story?"
"How is it?" Teacher Sheng said coldly, "It's worthy of sympathy."
"She knew what happened to Xiaojing before the tragedy happened, but she kept silent. She was Xiaojing's best friend and should have pulled her out when she was most desperate and saved her from the abyss. But she knew Xiaojing was in so much pain, but she pretended nothing happened."
"If it had been pointed out at the beginning, Xiao Jing might have died."
"No matter what you do in the future, it will be worthy of praise, because Xiao Jing will come back no matter how much you do."
"Revenge only satisfies one's own desire for revenge. Xiao Jing is gone, so what can one feel? Everything is just that person's wishful atonement."
"And even if you go undercover next to the villain, you are indirectly joining the villain's camp."
"The dirty heart has long made him unworthy of being Xiao Jing's friend. If Xiao Jing were still alive, he would only despise her and become a lackey of the evil. This story has no meaning to exist."
Every time Teacher Sheng spoke, the pen in Baili Xin's hand trembled.
Xiao Jing's voice rang in Baili Xin's mind, "Yes, tell me, I will spit on you."
As time went by, the few of them had gradually adapted to the darkness in front of them, and they could see things a little more clearly.
Teacher Sheng could only vaguely see the blurry figure of the young man in front of him, a dark outline, and a pair of eyes that flashed with faint light were the only facial features he could see.
Baili Xin: It would be more credible if you said it yourself.
Xiao Jing said timidly: "Okay, I'm too ugly now. I have always been the most perfect in my mind, and I want you to see me in this disgusting state."
Baili Xin: You've been with him for two days, but you didn't recognize him
Xiao Jing: I always take a sneak peek after falling asleep, how can I recognize him
I have grown step by step from my youth to my current middle age, and my fate ended at the age of 18.
Since I can't grow up with you, why bother adding to your troubles
We have been people from the same world for a long time.
Baili Xin looked at Teacher Sheng, who hid his sadness and regret in the darkness, and thought about Xiaojing's words, and smiled helplessly.
Baili Xin: You two are really suitable to be friends.
After so many years, you let it go, and you let it go. You worry that he will despise you after seeing your face, and you also feel that your actions led to your death, and you even feel that you are not worthy of being your friend.
You two care about each other in everything, but this kind of care makes each other more miserable.
Didn't I pay a heavy price for you more than 20 years ago
The starting point is always good, but the result may not be satisfactory.
Such a long time has passed, which is enough to prove that your friendship is indestructible. You don't have to cherish it so carefully, it is much stronger than yours.
After saying that, Teacher Sheng didn't say another word. Five minutes passed and he sat quietly in the chair, as if he had turned into a stone.
An indescribable sadness spread around me. I was still alive, but as if I was dead, and I would be pulled into the abyss of death in the next second.
Xiao Jing "looked" at the changes in Teacher Sheng with some fear, and his tone was anxious: What's wrong
Baili Xin: I did say that I feel guilty, and I feel sorry for you. I have occasionally heard you mention it before. I have no friends around me in these years, and I am not married. I have always been alone.
Just say you want to go, pat your sleeves and leave without any worries.
I think that when you died, I might have died with you. But the thought of avenging you kept me going, and it seems that I am almost there.
Xiao Jing: What will happen if I hold on? What do you mean by "leave"? Do you mean "die"? Do you mean you will end your life? Okay, there's no need to do that for me!
Baili Xin: The sound of mountain streams is something that everyone can find. Some people die for fame and fortune, but those who choose to die for it are useless, unless you are the one who persuades them.
Xiao Jing, I called you in because I saw deathly aura from you.
Now only you can save me, I am only telling you my story because I am afraid you will regret it again in the future. The final choice is yours.
Xiao Jing hid in the pen, listening to Baili Xin's words in a daze.
Hiding in a pen, it was delivered to Teacher Sheng by Baili Xin.
Teacher Sheng has known his condition most clearly. He would suffer from insomnia every night. He would look at his phone and read books. He would just sit in front of the window and stare out in a daze.
I can be in a daze for hours.
I don’t go to bed until three or four in the morning, sleep for only an hour, and then wash up and go to work.
Like a walking corpse.
I thought Teacher Sheng just had insomnia. He looked like normal at ordinary times, with a stern face all the time and all his emotions hidden. I didn't expect it to be so serious.
Xiaojing finally made up his mind: give me the pen.
In the darkness, after a long silence, Teacher Sheng finally spoke again: "Baili Xintong, why did you give me the tape? Was it a coincidence? Or was it intentional?"
The voice was cold, with a hint of frustration.
Baili Xin followed the voice and stuffed the pen into Teacher Sheng's arms, "Did I say it? I know Xiao Jing."
The pen that he had just returned was found in his hand. Teacher Sheng didn't react yet and was still thinking about what Baili Xin meant by "I know Xiaojing".
Just as he lowered his head to look at the pen in confusion, his left shoulder was suddenly patted three times.
That was a secret code unique to Xiaojing.
Teacher Sheng froze for a moment. He looked up suddenly and found that Baili Xin was still sitting quietly opposite him. The silent Su Fan was walking back and forth beside the bed, fiddling with something.
This photo was taken by you. Are there three other people in this room
Why would this person have a secret code with Xiao Jing? !
This is a secret between Xiaojing and me, and no one else knows it, except the two of us.
Teacher Sheng's pupils suddenly contracted, his shoulders suddenly stiffened, and his whole body tensed up like a spring.
It was still fastened on my shoulder, with no intention of leaving.
I didn't hear any breathing, but I could feel someone standing behind me.
Or... it's the existence of people.
Baili Xin stood up, said "You guys chat slowly" and walked silently to the balcony.
Su Fan has been acting suspiciously since just now. What is he doing
—“You two can chat slowly”
Who were the "you" that Baili Xin mentioned just now
In the end, it was himself and the cold Su Fan, and Su Fan also followed Baili Xin to the balcony.
"Who are you?" Teacher Sheng spoke tremblingly, his voice soft and slow, and he spoke cautiously for fear of scaring the other person away.
Someone touched his shoulder again. Teacher Sheng glanced over and saw an ugly, dry hand like a piece of dead wood.
"Don't look back!" A hurried voice suddenly rang out in the air, the sound was as sharp and piercing as a stone scratching on a thick iron plate.
The other person no longer had the beautiful body and ethereal and clear voice that he once had. Teacher Sheng hesitated for a moment and tentatively spoke again, "You are Xiao Jing, right?"
Xiao Jing looked at Teacher Sheng in front of him and for a moment he felt as if he was in another world.
He did not answer Teacher Sheng's question, but said in a somewhat stiff and helpless tone: "You avenged Xiao Jing. I never hated you. It was your fault. Are you a pig? Why did you use your own people to help Xiao Jing avenge?"
"It's enough that Xiao Jing is the only one suffering. Why are you looking for trouble for yourself?"
"Anyway, Xiao Jing likes you like this, so don't make trouble for yourself and get out of here."
Xiao Jing scolded Teacher Sheng word by word. Teacher Sheng sat obediently, and the expression on his face became more and more excited in the darkness.
"Did you hear that clearly?" Xiao Jing poked Teacher Sheng's shoulder angrily, "Why don't you respond? Why don't you say a word?"
Suddenly, a hand quickly grabbed Xiaojing's hand. The man turned around quickly, and his eyes hidden in the darkness stared hotly at the woman in red in front of him.
The ugly body and facial features that the lady in red had been trying to hide were now clearly visible to Teacher Sheng.
Xiao Jing was stunned for a moment, then she covered her face in panic, while pulling her hand away.
But the next second her body was hugged by a man. The other man cared more about her ugly appearance and her blood-stained body.
As if he had gained all the energy in his body, he hugged Xiao Jing tightly in his arms.
"I you."
With his struggling arms hanging down helplessly, Xiao Jing hesitated for a few seconds and then hugged Teacher Sheng.
The two of us didn't say another word, and there was no need to say anything more.
The moon was tilted outside the window, and the moonlight poured in through the window, just shining on the two of them.
Under the bright moonlight, the ugly lady in red rested her head on Teacher Sheng's shoulder, with an unprecedented peace on her face.
In a trance, Baili Xin seemed to see what the man in red looked like when he was young.
In the bright sunshine, two young men in white shirts sat side by side on the rooftop.
The wind blew, blowing up the long hair of one of the boys.
Everything is so beautiful, the years kissed by time are sparkling and golden.
Su Fan put his head on Baili Xin's shoulder from behind and said pleadingly, "I want a hug too. Can we hug each other longer?"
Baili Xin rolled her eyes, "Have we known each other for a long time? You remember it again."
Su Fan paused for a moment as he nudged Baili Xin's neck with his head, and his voice became more aggrieved. "That's probably a conspiracy of the system. I'll kill it and give it to you to cheer you up later, right?"
"Although I lost my memory, I still have some, right?"
"He always shows up at the critical moment and helps you a lot."
"You can always sentence someone to life imprisonment."
Because of what happened in the first few copies, the original Emperor Dijia was so angry that he wanted to hang himself with a noodle.
The daughter-in-law deserves to run away!
The two people in the room had already let go, and Xiao Jing even waved at Baili Xin with some interest.
Baili Xin saw this and pushed open the balcony door and walked in, asking as he walked, "Did you talk?"
Xiao Jing hunched his shoulders and nodded: "Well, I will stay with Sheng'er from today on, and stay with him until we grow old."
After a pause, his face turned red, “Don’t say too much, I’m afraid it will open, so I have to keep an eye on it.”
Teacher Sheng's expression was also somewhat awkward, but much more so than Xiao Jing's, who was blushing. She said shyly, "Well, thank you."
"I really don't think you really know Xiao Jing. I'm sorry to have troubled you."
The pure white moonlight brought a hint of light to the room. Baili Xin looked at the pen case in Teacher Sheng's hand and asked, "So has my gift been given away?"
Xiao Jing and Teacher Sheng looked at each other and said in unison, "Count it, count it."
Ding!
Congratulations to the player for completing the task [Help Xiaojing send gifts] and receiving 4,000 mall reward points.
Baili Xin opened the task bar and finally completed the last task he had explored.
The secret of the fire has been seen in the basement of the chairman of the board of directors. The task of helping to find the brooch was also completed last night. After the exam, before the class division, I went to the laboratory building and returned the brooch to the young lady.
Baili Xin opened his backpack, took out a package from it, and then took out a tie from the deflated package. "This should be Xiao Jing's stuff. I'll give it back to you."
Xiao Jing stared at the tie for two seconds, stretched out his trembling hands and took it, "Thank you, I thought this tie was no longer found, but you helped me get it."
Xiao Jing's voice was a little suppressed. "It's been so many years, and that pervert still keeps my tie. Disgusting."
Teacher Sheng patted Xiao Jing's shoulder comfortingly, and Baili Xin sat down in silence, "There are more than fifty like this."
Xiao Jing: "Over fifty? That perverted lunatic!"
Teacher Sheng's face was as dark as water. "That identity is too high, and he is also very good at disguising himself."
The little tourist attraction nodded: "Yes, that's how I am."
"I was sent here for correction because of my gender dysphoria. Other teachers either beat or scolded me, and their mouths were full of insults. That day, when my head teacher called me to the small dark room to educate me as usual, that pervert suddenly appeared."
"He had a kind face and took the frightened me to his office."
"He tricked me into drinking the 'drug' and filmed the video while I was unconscious."
"Then they threatened me that if I heard it, they would make the video public and falsely accuse me of seduction. They said, 'You should know who we are best from what you have heard.'"
"I compromised for a long time until I couldn't stand it anymore and chose the stupidest way to escape reality."
"If I were more mature, if I were given another chance, I wouldn't be so cowardly."
"Even mice have a chance to rebel against elephants. If I point out the evil deeds, there will be so many victims in the future."
"I wish I could be braver then."
Teacher Sheng patted Xiao Jing's shoulder and measured him. With his other hand, he took out a key from his pocket and gave it to Baili Xin: "This is the key to the place where Huang Xiaolian, the pervert, is staying temporarily. I secretly made a key when I was making keys. Maybe you can get it."
Baili Xin took the key and asked, "Where do you live now?"
Teacher Sheng: "It's still an office building, but this time we moved to the top floor, the fifth floor. Coincidentally, the room is called 501, and it's the office I helped move to."
"I thought all my tapes were burned. If you took them, I'll take revenge on you like crazy."
"You should be careful." Teacher Sheng paused, "Also, thank you again for helping Xiaojing find the tape. Huang Xiaolian hid these things very deeply and rarely left his house. The reason why I stayed close to Huang Xiaolian was because I wanted to find Xiaojing's tape and destroy it so that I could leave with dignity."
Xiao Jing: "Hey, how did you know I was being recorded?"
Teacher Sheng: "Are you a pig? You talk in your sleep? I overheard you once, and later I was afraid that you would talk in your sleep again and let your roommates hear you, so I was scared to sleep at night. I watched you all night long, and woke you up if you showed any signs of talking in your sleep."
Little Jingnu recalled, "Oh, no wonder you always slept during the day, it turns out you slept at night."
"I thought you were a pig. Ahem. Sorry."
Teacher Sheng glared at Xiao Jing and said, "You are the pig!"
Su Fan snatched the key from Baili Xin's hand and threw it on the table next to him, and patiently ordered them to leave: "Hey, look at what time it is now? 11 o'clock at night! You still let people go to bed? Are you going back to your residence to flirt with them? Hurry up and leave."
Teacher Sheng just realized that it was getting early, so he nodded meaningfully and left with the pen and Xiaojing.
Finally, the two of them left. Su Fan locked the door heavily, walked to the bed step by step, closed the curtains indifferently under Baili Xin's scrutinizing gaze, and slowly lay down on the bed where three sets of school uniforms were placed
"…" Baili Xin, "Does this bed look like mine?"
Su Fan: "It's yours, of course. I was drinking water in the dark, and the water in the cup accidentally spilled on the bed. You're so cruel as to let me sleep on a wet bed, right?"
Baili Xin: “???”
Black question mark facejpg.
Su Fan yawned, lay on his side, supported his cheek with one hand and patted the quilt beside him, "Five hours of sufficient sleep, come and sleep quickly."
Baili Xin: "..."
To be honest, I really need enough sleep.
Pointing at Su Fan's bed, he said, "Bring your quilt here and sleep separately."
Su Fan: "Hey, the quilt was wet just now. I was so careless."
Baili Xin pursed his lips and looked down at the coquettish Dijia: "Do you have any spare quilts for replacement?"
Su Fan's tone became more cheerful, "Those two beds fell on the floor yesterday and were sent for cleaning. They haven't been returned yet."
Stop struggling. I have already blocked the way ahead. Come here quickly, my little wife.
Baili Xin: "..."
I killed you, you bastard!
Su Fan showed a triumphant smile in his eyes. He adjusted his posture, leaned lazily on the quilt, and looked at Baili Xin, who was ready to die, with expectation.
Just when Baili Xin was only one step away from the bed, there was another timely knock on the glass at the door.
Bang, bang, bang! One after another.
This is not knocking on glass, this is hammering a nail into Su Fan's heart.
Su Fan: “…”
Will it ever end
Who is this idiot with eyes?!
"Lord Baili Xin, it's me, Pa Pa." A small timid cry came from outside the window, "Are you in there, Lord Baili Xin?"
Baili Xin gave Su Fan a meaningful smile, turned around and walked to the drawn curtains.
The curtains were made of genuine material and perfectly blocked out the light. Even if he walked to the window, Baili Xin could not see the scene outside through the curtains.
Under Su Fan's deep gaze, Baili Xin grabbed the curtains, and the moment the curtains were opened, Baili Xin took a deep breath.
The balcony was filled with strange ghosts of all sizes. The body of Papa, who was standing at the front, was almost deformed. His hands quickly beat the window, but his face showed the same fear expression as his body.
His face was pale, his eyes were almost rolled up to the sky, and the dancing ghost girl next to him with a blurred face kept pressing his philtrum.
Baili Xin: "..."
No wonder I was about to cry when I listened to that PaPa just now. The fact that I didn’t faint from fright was all thanks to the ghost girl next to me.
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Three minutes later, all the goigoi squeezed into the room from the balcony.
Pa Pa hid beside Baili Xin and spoke tremblingly: "Master Baili Xin, we spent two nights to find all the people for you. They are all victims of Huang Xiaolian."
"But we didn't find them all. Everyone died, and some left here alive."
Baili Xin swept across these goigoi and found that almost all of them had the same characteristic: their resentment was gone.
There were more than twenty of them in total. Baili Xin scanned them all and stopped his gaze on a melancholy female ghost who looked relatively normal. "Are you Han Li?"
The ghost girl was flattered when she was suddenly called out. She nodded in panic, "Do you know me?"
Baili Xin: "I saw your body in the morgue."
Han Li was stunned for a moment. What did she think? She suddenly asked, "What about my child? Have you seen him?"
Baili Xin: "A friend of mine has buried you in peace. He has found a place with mountains, water, flowers and grass."
After hearing this, Han Li's melancholy temperament suddenly diminished.
When returning the brooches to the Pa Pas, they also asked the Pa Pas for help, which was to ask them to help find the owners of these trophies.
I thought it would take a little longer, but I found it in less than a day.
Baili Xin looked at the office building shrouded in darkness in the distance and handed the key he had just received from Teacher Sheng to Pa Pa.
"This is the key to Huang Xiaolian's room. It's on the 5th floor of the office building in front, room 501."
The eyes of the ghosts who had been staring at Baili Xin were suddenly filled with malice. They stared at the key in Papa's hand, and their whole bodies were filled with restlessness.
"What are we going to do next? Can I say more?"
"Revenge when revenge is needed, and grievance when grievance is needed."
"But there is one thing, don't let death be too easy."
Papa held the key in both hands, and his originally timid look had long been replaced by resentment.
Ghosts are not omnipotent. After death, they will continue to linger in the place where they died, repeating the tragedy of the day of death over and over again, and constantly telling their own obsessions over and over again.
That's why the dancer girl I have a crush on shows up in the dance studio again and again.
While searching for the owners of these lost items, I witnessed their death scenes with my own eyes. It was as if my body was there, experiencing their death and pain again and again.
I know Huang Xiaolian, but that man deserves to die.
, death is too easy for him, Baili Xin is right, he should be punished more desperately!
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It’s exactly 12 o’clock midnight.
Huang Xiaolian was awakened by the sound of footsteps.
He was half asleep, looking up at his head and cursing, "Is that bastard still making trouble upstairs in the middle of the night?"
"Who lives on the fourth floor?"
Huang Xiaolian yawned, fumbled for his cell phone from the bedside, and dialed the number without caring what time it was.
There were a few rings on the other end of the phone, and then someone said, "Hello, President Huang."
"Xiao Sheng," hurried footsteps sounded above his head again. Huang Xiaolian's tone was already very tense. He propped himself up on the bed and asked irritably, "Who lives upstairs from me? Call them and get out of here now."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and Teacher Sheng's voice was a little weird, "President Huang, what happened upstairs?"
Huang Xiaolian yelled into his phone: "There's someone walking around upstairs. It's making me so noisy! Tell them to stop right now!"
There was another long silence on the other end of the phone. Just when Huang Xiaolian's patience was exhausted, there was a "crackling" sound of electricity on the phone. The next second, a terrifying and hoarse voice came, "Is the upstairs of your building the roof?"
The voice was as rotten as the dead bones in the swamp. Huang Xiaolian was shocked and the phone in his hand fell to the ground. He could still hear the terrifying laughter coming from it.
-"Hee hee hee… "
The sound of running was heard again overhead.
This time there was the sound of footsteps, one after another, chaotic and disorganized, as if they were going to crush the top of my head.
Huang Xiaolian finally woke up from his sleep and was now on the fifth floor, on the third floor!
There is no one on the fifth floor!
Who could that be
The voice on the phone was still laughing. Huang Xiaolian was only frightened for two seconds and quickly calmed down.
First, he slowly picked up the phone from the ground, then lowered his voice and asked in his usual oppressive tone: "Who are you? What are you doing?"
The laughter on the phone was shrill, and he shouted while laughing: "I was killed by you, I am here to seek revenge on you, hehe, hehe."
"The person I killed?" Huang Xiaolian sneered, "I don't care who you are, you should also find out who I am. How dare you mess with me?"
"You are playing tricks on me. When I find out who you are, I will kill you!"
"The person I killed? That's a ghost? I played with you like an animal when you were alive, what can you do after you die?"
"I can kill you alive, but I'm afraid of you as a ghost!"
"If you really are a ghost, then that's really bad. I've never played with a ghost before. I want to see who scares people, me or you."
Huang Xiaolian's eyes were gradually filled with cruelty. He looked up at the roof with disdain and taunted the phone: "What? You only dare to play tricks on the roof? If you have the guts, come down and let me see."
As he spoke, he stood up from the bed and pulled out a half-meter-long dagger from under the bed.
The footsteps on the rooftop suddenly stopped.
Huang Xiaolian laughed again and mocked the now silent phone: "Why, you dare to do that now?"
"You should come to me tomorrow to apologize."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. Just when Huang Xiaolian thought the other party had compromised and was about to turn off the phone, the voice on the other end of the phone rang again.
— "Hey, welcome to hell."
The next second, Huang Xiaolian raised his head, and his puzzled eyes met a pair of strange red pupils.
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When Huang Xiaolian woke up, he found that his whole body was tied up with chains, including his wrists, ankles, and even his neck.
He was lying on the ground with his hands and knees like a dog. The chain around his neck was connected to the roller on the ceiling. The roller was slowly turning and the chain was slowly tightening.
Huang Xiaolian could only be forced to raise his head and stand up, but his hands and legs seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could not stand up no matter how hard he tried.
Where is this
Were you still battling wits and courage with the prankster in the dormitory on the fifth floor
How did you get here
Huang Xiaolian glanced at the audience from the corner of his eye. When he saw the appearance of the crowded audience, his pupils suddenly shrank and his whole body trembled with fear.
They were monsters that looked like evil spirits, even more terrifying than the ferocious evil spirits in the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons in Ukiyo-e.
Some had no hair, some had faces made of blood and flesh, some had their bodies sewn together, and some had their stomachs hollowed out…
The evil ghosts were staring at him with greed and cruelty in their eyes, as if they were going to pounce and tear him into pieces in the next second.
One is dreaming.
Yes, this is a dream!
Huang Xiaolian gritted his teeth and called out to himself in his mind.
Huang Xiaolian, wake up, wake up!
It's okay, it's psychological.
Just as he was suggesting this to himself in his mind, a dull pain suddenly came.
With a crisp "pop" sound, Huang Xiaolian opened his eyes in pain. The evil ghost who was on the stands just now was standing in front of him.
Pull out your intestines and slam them hard on your back like a whip.
Huang Xiaolian screamed in agony as his back felt burning.
It hurts. Can you actually feel the pain
How is that possible? There should be pain in dreams.
At that moment, cold sweat suddenly slid down my forehead. Could all this be true
Amid the sounds of whipping, the voices of monsters talking could be heard in the distance.
"This dog seems too obedient."
"It doesn't matter. Just beat me until I obey you."
"We have plenty of time."