Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

Chapter 9

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The white paper on the table is their temporary handwritten characters.

Including Arabic numerals, as well as dynasties and other characters that can be written, the most important thing is of course men and women and whether or not.

The three men crossed their hands and held the red painted pencil.

This time it went smoothly.

Four people stared at the paper nervously, one of them was Oriole, she was the most passionate about this game, and this time she also suggested it.

The other two people, Du Li and Su Xue, didn't have much to do. They happened to have heard of this game. They didn't believe it in their hearts to find excitement and play.

Du Li yawned, "It looks like this game is fake..."

Before she could finish her words, the pen in her hand suddenly moved, and the hands of three people suddenly drew a circle.

"It it... it..." Su Xue stammered.

Su Qingqing immediately screamed in fright.

The oriole became excited and angered at her: "Pen fairy is here, don't bark!"

She trembled and couldn't restrain her feelings, and asked in a vague way: "Bi Xian Bi Xian, did my internship pass this time?"

From the internship arranged by the school to finding a job when she graduated, she had changed several copies and resigned within a short period of time.

The bright red pen did not move.

Du Li couldn't help but said, "I'm sure which one of you used the pen just now, what pen fairy, I think it's fake."

She was about to take out her hand, but at this moment the pen suddenly moved at a strange speed, very slowly, walking on her heart like a sound.

The pen drew a circle on "Yes".

The oriole immediately laughed out loud: "Hahahaha..."

She accidentally got too excited, and she left her hand from the pen, suddenly showing a gap, and the pen suddenly fell to the ground.

All four of them felt their necks chill.

It looks like someone is blowing a cold wind.

Originally, everyone just wanted to leave a stimulating memory in college life. Who knew this would be the case now.

It is a fact that the pen just moved by itself, no one dares to deny it.

Du Li swallowed, pinching her trembling legs, and said to her mouth: "What kind of pen fairy, pretending to be a ghost, I'll go to bed first. I have to get up early and go home tomorrow."

Being led by her, Su Xue hurriedly followed behind and climbed onto the bed.

Su Qingqing was originally courageous. Seeing that both of them were in bed, she didn't dare to stay underneath. There was wind under her feet and climbed onto the upper bunk.

He didn't even care that he hadn't washed his face yet.

In the blink of an eye, only the oriole was left under the dormitory.

The Oriole's heart beats faster now, almost jumping out of its chest.

She always felt that there was everything in this world, and always wanted to experience it, but when she saw the supernatural happening with her own eyes, the whole person had to jump up.

Seeing that several other people were in bed, the oriole curled his lips.

All of them are so courageous, and they are still playing with pen fairy, even this unhorrible person is scared like this.

The candle went out suddenly.

The bedroom was completely dark.

The yellow oriole cried out: "Su Qingqing, did you fail to close the window just now? It's really useless."

She raised her foot to touch the darkness and went to the window. Anyway, the dormitory structure was familiar to her for four years.

In the summer, Su Qingqing was blankly wrapped in a quilt and covered her head.

She remembered clearly that she closed the window and closed the curtains, and even if there was only one hole left, how could the wind be so strong that the candles so far would be blown out

The dormitory was so quiet that there were only the footsteps of the oriole and the sound of murmurs.

Within a few seconds, the dormitory suddenly became quiet again.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingqing finally couldn't help but speak: "Olivia? Are you still down there?"

No one responded to her.

Su Qingqing was horrified: "Du Li? Su Xue?"

As soon as she finished shouting, her curtain was pulled aside, the oriole raised the flashlight and pointed it at her chin, standing on a chair, lying next to her bed.

"what-"

The oriole rolled his eyes: "Su Qingqing, you are really timid, boring, so scared like this."

Su Qingqing hid in the quilt and shivered.

The lips have turned white, dripping with cold sweat.

Did she make a mistake just now? Why is there a red fuzzy figure behind the oriole suddenly... She must have made a mistake.

Suddenly there was footsteps outside the door, getting closer and closer to their dormitory.

The sound of footsteps stopped outside the door.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded again.

Su Qingqing's heart suddenly jumped. Who would knock on the door in the middle of the night, she immediately thought of the ghost stories she had read on the Internet before, and her breathing increased immediately.

The door was opened, and the oriole asked: "Who?"

"Who was calling just now?" It was the auntie in charge.

They live on the first floor, and the dormitory aunt is not far from them, and the soundproofing of the old dormitory building is very poor, and it is normal to hear it.

The oriole blocked her sight, "I saw a cockroach just now, my roommate was timid."

The auntie the supervisor didn't have any doubts, and after a few words, she left the door and disappeared into the corridor.

Su Qingqing thought it was over.

But the next few days completely plunged her into fear.

"So, what was the red shadow you saw at the time?"

Ning Meng asked aloud, "Female ghost in red?"

She is a grandmother, but Su Qingqing feels less fearful. She shook her head and said, "I don't know..."

She was so startled by the oriole, she didn't even dare to look at it, let alone see clearly, only to see a blur, and she never saw it later.

Shi Shanjin knocked on the table: "Continue."

Su Qingqing squeezed Su Jianhua's hand, trembling uncontrollably, and her voice trembling: "Later... I was called back by the school when I went back to school. Oriole... She died in the dormitory bathroom..."

When she went, the police had taken the body away, but there were chalk signs on the ground and blood splattered on the wall, a little bit.

The white tiles are full of red spots, making your scalp numb.

It didn't take long before she saw the photo from the police, and the oriole died miserably.

Their independent bathroom is very small, more than two square meters, very narrow, divided into a sink and a bathing compartment.

The oriole died in the compartment.

With a square compartment, her limbs were twisted, her joints shifted, her neck seemed to be broken, and her head tilted to one side. In the photos she took, she looked like a robot used by a clown.

What made her feel even more frightened was that there was a smile on her face.

Very happy smile.

Su Qingqing panicked.

However, the answer given by the police was that the oriole died in an accident, because there was no trace of anyone else on the scene, and her wound was caused by the iron wire used to tie her clothes.

The wire cut her neck directly.

Ning Meng listened to it for a long time, only to feel cold.

It must be the ghost of the pen fairy, they didn't send the pen fairy at all, not to mention the various situations that occurred in the middle.

Shi Shan took out a photo and put it in front of Ning Meng, "It's this."

Ning Meng took it and leaned in front of her to look closely, almost throwing it out without being scared.

But in order to maintain the majesty of the old lady at the time, she held the photo blankly, but fortunately she couldn't see clearly now.

She tilted her head and asked in a low voice, "Seventeen, what do you think?"

Shi Qi was in a trance. He didn't expect grandma to ask him, but she shook her head after a long while.

Ning Meng touched his head. As long as he opened his yin and yang eyes, the plus version was definitely different from the rubbish version like hers.

Su Qingqing continued: "Du Li died the day after the oriole died. It was also in the school, but in the large classroom of the teaching building."

She still can't help but tremble when she thinks of that scene.

"Du Li... She died on the podium... She was hung on it." Su Qingqing covered her mouth, "Using the rope above the classroom."

The study room was used to dress up. Banners and balloon ribbons were hung up for the graduation carnival, but the business has not been taken down since then.

The cleaner opened the door of the classroom the next day and saw Du Li being hung in the middle of the blackboard, wearing her favorite long skirt.

Ning Meng shivered.

Shi Qi asked: "Are you cold, grandma?"

Ning Meng's noodles didn't change color: "I'm old, I just got cramps again."

Hearing this, Shi Qi immediately squatted down and kneaded her legs.

"Oh, where can I find such a good grandson." Ning Meng complained to the system: "The old lady didn't know good fortune when she was in the fortune."

The system ignored her.

Shi Shanjin glanced at Shi Qi, did not speak, and put Du Li's photo in front of Ning Meng again.

She took it, and compared with the blood of the yellow oriole in front, she didn't come up and choked on her breath. Fortunately, she looked at her and handed her water.

The picture is far more terrifying than Su Qingqing described.

The whole scene is a horror movie.

She was still staring at the photo, and Su Qingqing over there was already under Shi Shanjin's eyes and started to say that Su Xue was the third dead.

Shi Qi's eyes flickered, sitting on the side, seemingly trance, but listening carefully.

"Su Xue... died in front of my eyes!" Su Qingqing suddenly panicked.

Because of this, she knew that none of this was man-made, nor was it an accidental death as judged by the police.

The relationship between her and Su Xue is the best in the dormitory because of the same family name.

That day they met to go to the school dormitory to get things together, and when they left Su Xue suddenly said that they were going to the infirmary.

The infirmary is in a quiet building behind the school.

Recently, because of holidays, there are not many people in the school and almost no one in the infirmary. She waited where she was at first, and then walked over without seeing anyone coming out for a long time.

The door of the infirmary was locked from inside, Su Qingqing didn't open it, and finally found that the window over there was open, so he was going to see it.

With this look, she lost half of her life.