The sudden appearance of this voice shocked everyone and immediately looked up.
Seeing the bearded man standing at the door, looking at them greedily, he smiled with satisfaction, and was about to applaud Qian Yiwei.
The bearded man was staring at the door, and Zheng Yi immediately stepped back three steps until his back hit the wall. He even stuck his head out of the window, thinking whether he would be disabled or die if he jumped from the fourth floor.
Qian Yiwei was still out of the situation - his memory was still in a state of being modified, he didn't notice that the beard was wrong, and there was something strange about Zheng Yi's behavior. I?"
The bearded man didn't look at him, but looked directly at Xiao Li—or rather, the candle in Xiao Li's hand.
The black-haired boy had already lit the candle, and the faint blue light was the brightest light source in the bedroom at this time. Under the light of the candle, Qian Yiwei's expression gradually changed from sullen to sudden realization, and finally to fear, and immediately took a step back.
Under the maintenance of the candle, Beard had no intention of moving forward, he just stood at the door, staring at them like a beast.
A violent storm blew up outside the window, blowing the curtains high and flickering the candlelight, which stretched the shadow of the beard on the wall.
"Sherlock, he's waiting!" Seeing that the ghost disguised as a bearded beard had no intention of coming forward, Qian Yiwei felt a little relieved, but soon, he realized the other party's intention, and in a hurry, he called out After the boy's name, "when our candles burn, he can kill us without hindrance!"
Xiao Li put the diary in his hand back to Qian Yiwei, and then he walked towards the door holding the candle.
Qian Yiwei stayed for a second. This was indeed the only way, but he didn't expect Sherlock to be so decisive. After all, going out from the door would be like passing by a ghost. This requires extraordinary psychological qualities to do it - Youth Looking at the boy's profile with complicated eyes, he followed closely.
As the candles approached, there was an uncomfortable look on the bearded face, and he took two steps back, but stared at them closely, because when they walked out of the dormitory door, they were too close, and Qian Yiwei and Zheng Yi could even see them. Clearing the ferocious bloodshots on the whites of the other party's eyes, he couldn't help being surprised.
Compared with their enemies and trembling, Xiao Li seemed much calmer.
The black-haired boy turned his head to look at the beard, and moved the candle in his right hand a little closer to the other side. Sure enough, he saw the beard moving a little further away. Xiao Li raised the corners of his lips, and there was a hint of mischief in his eyes, as if he had succeeded in a prank. , that smile was fleeting, and before the other two found out, he returned to his original appearance.
Xiao Li held the candle and wanted to go downstairs, but on the chaotic third-floor stairs, there were bursts of footsteps.
Listening to voices is not one person, but a group of—
The owners of the footsteps appeared one by one. They were all wearing the school uniforms of Nandu Girls’ School. All of them were pale and their bodies were extremely stiff. They rushed up from the stairs on the third floor and looked at Xiao Li with the beard. three people.
As soon as he saw this battle, Zheng Yi only felt that his calf was weak, and he had to support the wall to keep standing.
Qian Yiwei might as well give in more than him, but he was more calm and said to Xiao Li with a trembling voice, "I... let's go upstairs..."
As the group of ghosts approached, the candle burned faster and faster, and the remaining candle body became shorter and shorter. The candle flame swayed in the dark corridor, and the darkness in the distance seemed to be dripping ink. Come.
Xiao Li looked at the bearded eyes with malicious intent, and strung together the entire clue in his mind. A guess about this Nandu Girls' School appeared in his heart. Without hesitating, he went upstairs.
The more they went up, the group of ghosts followed closely behind them, blocking the stairwell. You must know that in a crisis, it is not a good choice to go upstairs, because the stairs always end, and when you reach the top floor They have nowhere to go.
Qian Yiwei knew this in his heart, but he couldn't think of a good way to do it. After thinking hard, he didn't know where his reasoning went wrong, so he could only look at Sherlock's back subconsciously.
The back that belongs to the youth is not solid, and even a little thin, but at this time, it gives people a sense of security.
The young man did not know why, but he felt a little more at ease.
And Zheng Yi doesn't have so many fuss. He also realized his situation and cried while walking up the steps, especially when they came to the last rooftop—
One step further and you will fall!
I'm going to die, Zheng Yi thought desperately, I'm going to die!
At that moment, his eyes were replaying the first half of his life like a revolving lantern—things shouldn't be like this, his life shouldn't end like this, he is the eldest young master of the Zheng family, he should hug each other and spend a lot of money, and finally lie down Die smiling in a coffin made of gold, not waiting to die here!
Zheng Yi wiped a handful of tears and looked up at the sky in despair.
He thought, if someone saves me at this time, I'll call him Dad!
The view from the rooftop is very broad. The moon looks so close, as if you can touch it with your hand, and the entire campus is under the bird's-eye view—
In mid-air, the beard that had been following the three of them before appeared there again. His face gradually elongated, revealing a hideous smile as he looked at the three of them under the roof, as if mocking that they were no longer there. Way to go.
At the entrance of the rooftop, a dense crowd of students crowded here, staring at their backs with absent-minded eyes.
This is not a horror movie or movie, this is a horror event in real life, but Xiao Li's eyes shone abnormally, and a beautiful flame ignited in the pure black pupils, as bright as the stars above his head. The bright moonlight reflected the young man's profile. He watched the candle in his palm burning little by little, only a small part of it was left. The faint candlelight reflected in his pupils, rising and falling together, Xiao Li. His heart was beating extremely fast for a moment, and he suddenly opened his mouth to the female ghost in mid-air:
"Tanli, you are a poor student. Because you know your family background, you have been studying hard, and finally you have been admitted to this famous high school, Nandu Girls' School. When the school started, you were very happy because this It is your dream school, you look at this beautiful campus and think happily in your heart that you will study hard in the future, spend a happy student time here, you have made friends, and everything seems so perfect.”
"But you saw 'it', a ghost wandering around the campus, you rescued the girl who was haunted by the ghost at first, but got 'reward' for it, you found that there was one more person in your class, you Don't know his name, can't see his face, but you know, there's one more - so you keep counting, you tell your classmates that you want to save them, but they don't believe you or even turn back at you , start bullying you."
"'It' wants to manipulate you, through your revenge, of course you don't want to be manipulated by ghosts, so you choose to fight, you want to protect your classmates, even though they keep bullying you - so you can only alienate them, try to weaken your own presence."
"But it's a pity that they don't understand your intentions. Instead, they bully you more and more because of your withdrawnness, including your friend Xu Min, who chose to abandon you. You are getting more and more desperate."
"Over time, one day, you found out that your classmates were plotting how to kill you, and then everything became out of control, you became more and more extreme, and gave yourself to the devil - what a pity, the dragon slayer finally will be a dragon."
When Xiao Li said this, he stopped and looked at the bearded expression quietly.
The beard hung in the air, his face slowly elongated, and then it changed into the face of "Tan Li" that Xiao Li saw in the classroom. The girl was wearing thick clothes, her pupils did not move, and she stared at him blankly. , only a creepy sneer was drawn from the corner of his mouth.
"—Judging from that diary, it is indeed like this." Xiao Li stared straight into the girl's eyes, followed the other side's lips, and continued, "But I don't think so, you changed the diary, right? The next few paragraphs are all added by you."
"Tanli is a very strong girl, kind and persistent, she won't give up herself so easily and hand over her soul to you... If I guess right, it should be something you used to force her to merge with her. One, when you were able to dominate this body, you killed those students, but Tan Li's consciousness has not been wiped out, she is still struggling. The only one who will turn on the lights in the middle of the night is this classroom, maybe she saved the others The people in the class…”
The teenager made a "shoot" gesture: "She still has partial consciousness, she has been fighting with you, and she has consciousness to ask me for help - so there are two kinds of ghosts here, one is created by Tan Li. What is manipulated by consciousness is good, and the other is manipulated by you. Therefore, the woman I met in the classroom was harmless, and she was even bullied by classmates who didn't know anything. It's the same scene as it used to be."
"And you, I don't know who you are. You are a ghost with the ability to modify, and your ability is not strong. You modified the diary and misled the human beings who came here to find the truth, because you don't want anyone to help her."
"Am i right?"
At the moment Xiao Li said this, the little yellow book he put in his pocket became hot again, and it was still hot, the frequency was like a mobile phone constantly vibrated by WeChat...
Tan Li's sneer disappeared in midair, and there was a slight struggle in her expression. After a while, she seemed to be a different person. She moved her eyes with great difficulty, and then looked at Xiao Li, the girl had not moved. The lip line that has passed is slightly moved up, and the arc is very small.
Maybe she laughed, maybe not.
Tan Li just blinked, as if something fell from her eye socket, but it never landed on the ground.
She didn't cry, ghosts don't cry.
At this moment, the small yellow book automatically emerged, and countless golden thin lines were projected from the cover of the book. It grabbed the female ghost in mid-air, trapped her firmly, and then turned into a golden light and entered. Xiao Li's little yellow book.
Xiao Li found that on the cover of this book, there was nothing at first, but now there is a photo of a young girl, it looks like it is Tan Li.
Then he opened the inside of the book, and there were several words and N rainbow farts:
[The reincarnation Xiao Li completed the original task 2, the evaluation level was S, the task completion degree was 100%, and he successfully printed the ghost Tan Li, and obtained 1,000 survival coins, a lottery qualification.]
[The scene is changing.]
[3, 2, 1—]
[sharp.]
[Compare your heart.]
[Although a little hurt, but still tenaciously compared.]
Xiao Li: "..."
-Then you are really tenacious.
The figure of the group quickly disappeared from the top of the rooftop, and the Nandu Girls' School returned to its former silence, and it still stood here quietly like a beast.
A gust of wind blew through the Nandu Girls' School. Compared with the past, this gust of wind was unusually mild, and it blew the blood-stained curtains in a certain room. There was a shadow there, and it was faintly visible that he could see the bewitching profile-
The man kept looking at the rooftop, tapping his fingers on the window frame, until the boy above disappeared without a trace, then he lowered his head and used his thick eyelashes to cover up the emotions that were about to overflow in his eyes.
—He wanted this man so badly.