Originally a boy, Lin Banxia felt that she shouldn't be shy, but for some reason, Song Qingluo's eyes seemed to be warm. Let him turn around, and then there was a slight sigh behind him, and he felt the place where his tail vertebrae was lightly pressed by soft fingers.
"I knew it." Song Qingluo said, "Why are you so slow."
Lin Banxia said, "What?"
"There is a wound." Song Qingluo said, "Don't you feel it?" He took the mirror next to him, chose an angle, and handed it to Lin Banxia's field of vision. Lin Banxia looked through the mirror and found that there was actually an exaggerated red mark on his waist, but he really didn't feel it at all.
"I didn't feel it." Lin Banxia said blankly.
Song Qingluo said, "Is there any medicine in the bedroom? If not, I have to go to the infirmary."
Lin Banxia said, "There is alcohol." He walked to the front cabinet, rummaged around, found the alcohol and a cotton swab, and handed it to Song Qingluo.
Song Qingluo took it and carefully helped Lin Banxia deal with the wound. The alcohol was a little cold, and the wound was a little painful, but Lin Banxia was more nervous. He clearly felt Song Qingluo's fingers running gently on his skin, with some inexplicable itching.
The wound was finally healed, Lin Banxia finally got his clothes back, how did Song Qingluo help him take it off, and how did he help him put it on properly? He lowered his eyebrows, looked gentle, and helped Lin Pinellia fastened the buttons one by one, then reached out and rubbed his head: "Be careful."
Lin Banxia said, "Is that Jiang Xin really crazy?"
Song Qingluo said, "Anyone can go crazy."
Lin Banxia: "Why are you crazy?"
Song Qingluo said lightly, "Perhaps they discovered something that shouldn't have been discovered."
Lin Banxia: "What?"
Song Qingluo: "It's nothing." He refused to say it again.
"Go and rest." Song Qingluo raised her hand and looked at her watch, "It's time for me to go to class."
Lin Banxia said yes, he watched Song Qingluo leave, and he also lay back on the bed, but tossed and turned, still no sleepiness. At this time, he was actually a little afraid of sleeping. The Song Qingluo in the dream was so unfamiliar, the unfamiliar seemed to be someone he had never seen before.
Just rested in the dormitory for a day, and the next day, Lin Banxia appeared in the classroom as usual.
Li Su was the first to come over and asked Lin Banxia what happened yesterday. Lin Banxia told him helplessly, saying that Jiang Xin was crazy and wanted to kill himself.
Li Su was amazed and said, "Do you really have an affair with Qin Xu?"
Lin Banxia: "..." He even had reason to suspect that this version was spread by Li Su.
Li Su said: "Just kidding." He laughed loudly, "But he is already dead, you don't have to be afraid."
Lin Banxia said, "...Yes."
Having said that, after the thrilling experience yesterday, Lin Banxia still had many other thoughts in her heart. He even carefully observed everyone in the classroom, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed slightly. He finally decided not to say anything, and pressed that strange feeling to the bottom of his heart.
Almost a student died a day. If this matter were put in another school, classes might have been suspended long ago. But their school doesn't seem to be affected at all, and all classes continue as usual. Lin Banxia became the focus of the entire class. Many classmates came to inquire about Jiang Xin. Lin Banxia said everything he could say, but he didn't know anything else.
"Jiang Xin is the third, and I don't know who is the fourth." Someone said heartlessly, "Is our school cursed? Those who study here will die one by one..." After he finished speaking, he giggled with joy, but made Lin Banxia look at him a few more times.
This person's name is Cui Qisi. He is not very lovable in the class. He rarely contacts his classmates on weekdays. He is a relatively marginalized person. Lin Banxia was naturally unfamiliar with him, so she never expected to hear such heartless words from his mouth.
On this day, nothing special happened. Lin Banxia was still taken out by Song Qingluo to have dinner and lunch with him. He thought that nothing special would happen at night until the evening study was about to end. It started raining again.
Seeing the rain, Lin Banxia immediately felt a bad feeling in her heart. After several times, he knew very well that it would rain as long as someone died. Now that the rain has fallen, does it mean that someone has been killed
There were not a few people left in the classroom, which reminded Lin Banxia of the dark campus he had seen that night. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he packed his schoolbag, carried it on his back, and planned to leave.
But when he reached the entrance of the stairs, he suddenly heard a strange sound of water. The sound of water was so close to him that it even seemed to be behind him. Lin Banxia turned his head and saw nothing. He felt more uncomfortable, so he didn't think about it, turned around and ran down the stairs. There are only five floors of stairs on weekdays, but this time it has become so long. Lin Banxia ran, ran, ran, her legs were weak, and she did not reach the bottom of the building. He also realized that something was wrong, gasping for breath and stopping, turning around to see what floor he was on.
But when he saw the number on the floor, he stayed where he was. On the wall, the Roman numeral five was so dazzling - he was still there.
At the same time, the sound of sticky water became louder and louder. Lin Banxia ran two more steps down, and suddenly stopped. He suddenly realized that the sound of water was indeed coming from behind, but it was just that Not the corridor behind him, but the schoolbag he was carrying.
Lin Banxia reached out and touched his schoolbag, and felt a wet and cold water stain. He slowly bent down, put his schoolbag on the ground, and then walked backwards slowly.
"Creak—" The zipper on the schoolbag was opened, and a thick, wet hair like water plants slowly emerged from the depths of the schoolbag. Under the hair, there was a swollen and deformed sheet of blisters. The face, the owner of the face seems to be still alive, grinning, showing a pale smile at Lin Banxia.
Lin Banxia saw this scene, turned around and ran, but just after he ran a few steps forward, there was a rustling sound behind him, and when he turned his head again, he actually found that the man had crawled out of his schoolbag. Like a spider, he crawled in front of Lin Banxia with his hands and feet at an extremely fast speed.
Before Lin Banxia could react, she was thrown to the ground by her whole body. This time, he could see the person's appearance completely. This seems to be a girl, alive or dead, she can't describe her state at this time, she opened her mouth wide, tilted her head, and shouted: "Brother—" The fishy water fell down her cheeks , dripped on Lin Banxia's body and face, Lin Banxia stared at her, watching her face get closer and closer to him, and finally, the overly soft, moist face, slowly pasted On Lin Banxia's cheek.
Lin Banxia stared, unable to judge what she was going to do for a while, but before he could make a decision, the familiar sound of a sharp blade hitting the wall sounded behind him, and Song Qingluo's face appeared again. In Lin Banxia's field of vision, he looked condescendingly at Lin Banxia who was knocked down, sighed slightly in a regretful tone, and said, "Why are you here again?"
Lin Banxia said, "Who are you—"
Song Qingluo didn't answer Lin Banxia's question. The boning knife in his hand fell again. With that gentle gaze, darkness swept Lin Banxia's consciousness.
In a trance, Lin Banxia was slapped hard on the back and called his name. He opened his eyes and saw Li Su's face.
"Lin Banxia, are you all right?" Li Su said.
"It's okay." Lin Banxia said, "What's wrong with me?"
"You're asleep." Li Su replied, "It's going to be self-study next night. I see you haven't moved yet, so I'll come and call you."
Lin Banxia looked around the classroom and found that the entire classroom was empty, with only him and Li Su left. The sky outside the window was completely dark, and the rain in his dream had not fallen. The sky was clear and the moon was hanging high.
Li Su was sitting on the edge of the table, smiling and said, "Did you sleep foolishly?"
Lin Banxia said, "...How long have I slept?"
Li Su glanced at his watch: "For more than an hour, I thought it was because you were not feeling well, so I didn't call you, but after seeing you seemed to have a nightmare, I woke you up."
Lin Banxia snorted in a trance. He always felt that he could not distinguish between a dream and reality. When he saw Li Su turning around to leave, he stretched out his hand and pulled him. He didn't use much strength, but Li Su did Zi was pulled to the ground by him, and his mouth was still screaming, as if he was hurt somewhere.
"Are you alright?" Lin Banxia was frightened and bent over to help Li Su up. Just as he stretched out his hand to help Li Su, he vaguely seemed to see something on Li Su's wrist. Jesus' sleeves were lifted up.
Lin Banxia's movements were extremely fast. Before Li Su could react, his sleeves had already been pulled up to the position of his arm. After Lin Banxia saw his arm, he took a deep breath and said, "Li Su—"
I saw that Li Su's arm was covered with large and small pinholes, blue and purple, and there was hardly a piece of good meat, which looked extremely terrifying. When Lin Banxia saw this situation, her first reaction was whether Li Su was doing something illegal, and then she realized that if it was drug use, the pinhole shouldn't be all over her arm...
Li Su did not expect that Lin Banxia would suddenly lift up his sleeves, and was also taken aback. It was too late to stop him. Arm, said: "What are you doing!!"
"Who is bullying you?" Lin Banxia said, "Still sick? How did you get so many pinholes?"
Li Su lost the spontaneity he had just now, and his face was only embarrassed. He said, "I'm not familiar with you, so I don't need you to worry about it!"
Lin Banxia was at a loss for words. He and Li Su did not know each other very well, but he considered himself an ordinary friend, so he grabbed Li Su's wrist and prevented him from leaving: "If you don't tell me what's going on, I will Go to the teacher and let the teacher tell your parents!"
Although this may sound a bit despicable, it is indeed the best threat to the students. Li Su became angry and said, "Lin Banxia, why are you so annoying? What does this have to do with my parents?!"
Lin Banxia didn't mind at all, and put on a rogue attitude: "I don't care."
Li Su: "..."
Lin Banxia said, "I really went to file a complaint."
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, okay?" Li Su gave up when he saw that Lin Banxia was really coming, and said in a depressed tone, "I'm not sick, nor was I bullied, I made it all by myself. of… "
Lin Banxia said, "What did you use to get it?"
Li Su said: "Compasses..."
Lin Banxia: "..."
Li Su stretched out his hand and scratched his head, messing up his neat black hair. He said, "You know what you want to ask, but I can't answer you. Don't talk nonsense everywhere - I don't want to be treated like a lunatic."
Lin Banxia looked complicated: "You have more than that."
Li Su pursed his lips and did not say a word, which was regarded as a tacit approval of Lin Banxia's statement.
Lin Banxia didn't know what to say. He also imitated Li Su's posture and scratched his head ruthlessly: "It can't go on like this, aren't you going to see a doctor?"
"I said, I'm not sick." Li Su said annoyed, "I know what I'm doing." He got a little impatient, stood up, turned around and left. Lin Banxia called him a few times, but he didn't look back.
Looking at his back, Lin Banxia suddenly remembered that when Song Qingluo came to see him today, he suddenly asked to check his wounds. At that time, he just thought that Song Qingluo was a little weird and didn't think much about it. , However, after seeing Li Su's exaggerated wounds, a terrifying thought emerged from Lin Banxia's mind - will there be wounds everywhere on Song Qingluo's body? If he remembered correctly, Li Su once told him that before Jiang Xin went crazy, he also kept creating wounds on his body, and even stabbed his thigh with a knife.
Lin Banxia suddenly felt a little horrified. He glanced at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Everyone in the classroom was almost gone. Song Qingluo should have also left the school as a day student. It seems that I have to go to Song Qingluo tomorrow. It's best to find a chance to look at him, but what excuse do you want? Lin Banxia thought distressedly, Song Qingluo was not injured, he couldn't have the cheek to check his body.
In his mind, he imagined Song Qingluo staring at him, expressionlessly unbuttoning his shirts one by one, Lin Banxia blushed hopelessly.
It didn't rain that night, Lin Banxia was still relieved, but who knew that as soon as he arrived in the classroom the next day, he heard a burst of thunder, and then poured down the pouring rain, and the whole world went dark. down. To be honest, when Lin Banxia saw the rain, Lin Banxia's first reaction was to suspect that she was dreaming, but when she looked around, her classmates were still there, obviously not as bizarre as in the dream.
Lin Banxia took out the textbook absentmindedly and put it on the table, just by chance to hear a classmate who had just entered the classroom talking loudly about something else.
"Hey? Did you see it just now? The car accident at the gate of the school was really tragic."
"Yeah, the two who died were really miserable."
"I didn't see the body, I just saw blood all over the place."
"Tsk, that corpse is so terrifying, it's better not to look at it."
"Do you know those two?"
"I don't know very well, but there seems to be someone named Song..."
Originally, Lin Banxia hadn't paid much attention to the conversation between the two of them. Who knew that as soon as the word Song came out, he shuddered instantly, turned around and asked, "What is Song??"
"I don't know." The classmate was stunned by Lin Banxia's question, "I just remember his surname Song."
Lin Banxia didn't ask any further, stood up and borrowed an umbrella from his deskmate, grabbed the umbrella and started running out regardless of his doubts. The rain outside was extremely heavy, accompanied by strong winds, and the small umbrella in his hand was almost useless. When Lin Banxia arrived outside the school, he was almost soaked all over.
There was a car accident at the gate of the school. The students who liked to watch the fun piled up at the gate. At this time, the police had come and started to collect the scene. Lin Banxia didn't see the body, but only saw the rammed car and the car that was hit. bloodstains. He held an umbrella and stood in the rain, hesitating for a while, wondering if he should step up and ask the identity of the deceased. Just when he was hesitating, he heard a fierce quarrel coming from a white van next to the police. It seemed that a boy was arguing fiercely with a girl. Returning the mouth, whimpering and crying with grievances, it sounds very pitiful. Then the quarrel between the two escalated. It seemed that the boy pushed the girl to the ground with force. The girl wanted to get out of the car, crying and knocking on the door of the carriage with her hands for help.
Lin Banxia was afraid that something would happen, and hurriedly went to the policeman who handled the scene and said, "Uncle policeman, that man seems to be beating a woman."
The policeman looked puzzled: "What?"
Lin Banxia pointed to the van: "It was in the car, and they started fighting." He guessed that the perpetrator of the accident was locked in the van.
The policeman's expression was even more strange. He said, "What's the fight?"
"Didn't you hear the sound?" Lin Banxia was stunned, "She's still knocking on the car door."
The policeman hesitated: "Little boy, did you hear it wrong?" His eyes were extremely puzzled, "There are two dead people in the car..."
Lin Banxia: "..."
The policeman said, "A dead man knocks on the door?"
Lin Banxia: "...But I really heard it."
It was probably because Lin Banxia's expression was too serious and obedient, not like the kind of student who deliberately played pranks. The police hesitated for a moment, but went to the door of the carriage, stretched out his hand and pulled the carriage open, with a creaking sound, revealing two black insides. body bag. Naturally, the quarrel that Lin Banxia heard just now was impossible.
The policeman also smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Children, have you watched too many horror movies, how can dead people speak." He glanced at the inside of the carriage, and his originally smiling expression instantly froze on his face. , I saw that there were countless handprints with blood on the car door that should have been clean and flawless. These handprints were densely packed, as if a person in despair had slapped them in a panic. But he had also seen the appearance of the corpse just now. It was knocked into pieces, and he might not even be able to find a complete palm. How could such a handprint be printed? ? He suddenly fell silent, and when he looked at Lin Banxia again, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Lin Banxia didn't expect such a scene to happen. He stood in the rain, like a poor chicken in soup, his lips twitched slightly, and he wanted to ask the police the name of the deceased, but he was grabbed by the wrist before he could say anything. Now, the student surnamed Song that he cared about appeared beside him at some point, frowning and staring at himself dissatisfied.
"Aren't you a resident student?" Song Qingluo asked, "What are you doing in front of the school in such a heavy rain?"
Seeing him, Lin Banxia immediately let out a sigh of relief, thinking that it was just a coincidence, he murmured, "I'm just worried..."
Song Qingluo said, "What are you worried about?"
Lin Banxia said: "There is a person named Song among the people my classmates said about the incident..."
Song Qingluo squeezed his wrist slightly, but he didn't speak, grabbed Lin Banxia, turned around and left.
Lin Banxia was grabbed by him and staggered behind him. The two of them ignored the strange eyes of other students and returned to the teaching building all the way. After entering the office, he did not know where to find it. I got a clean school uniform and threw it in front of Lin Banxia for him to put on. Lin Banxia lowered her head and changed her clothes obediently. After changing, she found that the school uniform was too wide, but the top covered her knees. When she put on the pants, her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a huge sack. Xia Mang said: "Why is it so big?"
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Song Qingluo smiled, "You are too young." He stretched out his hand and carefully rolled up Lin Banxia's cuff.
Lin Banxia sat obediently in front of Song Qingluo and let him take care of it. Knowing that Song Qingluo was not the one who died, he was really relieved. Now he was afraid when he saw the rain, and he always felt that the rain would always come. bring ominous things.
Song Qingluo was also wet a lot, Lin Banxia said, "Don't I change clothes? You don't like rain, do you?"
Song Qingluo said, "How do you know."
Lin Banxia: "I..." He was stunned, "I don't know either." When he said it, he didn't feel that something was wrong, as if the thought had penetrated deep into his soul.
Fortunately, Song Qingluo didn't delve into it, and said, "No, I'll change it when you go back."
This was a good opportunity to check whether Song Qingluo had any wounds. Lin Banxia wanted to seize the opportunity, so he said, "You should change it quickly, be careful of catching a cold."
Song Qingluo smiled half-smilingly, "Why are you so daring today?"
Lin Banxia: "..."
Song Qingluo: "Could it be that you also want to see my body?"
Lin Banxia's thoughts were exposed. Although she pretended to be calm, she felt her face burn from both cheeks to the tip of her ears.
"It's okay to see." Song Qingluo smiled and said, "Remember to read from the beginning to the end, don't turn your head." As he said, he actually took off the jacket of the school uniform, and then unbuttoned his shirts one by one. The buttons on his face were different from Lin Banxia. When he did these actions, those black eyes did not leave Lin Banxia's eyes for a moment. It was pitch-black inside, as if a storm was brewing in the night sky, as if he was going to swallow Lin Banxia alive. , disassembled into the abdomen.
Lin Banxia's heart skipped a beat when he looked at him with aggressive eyes, she couldn't help shrinking, her eyes moved away, but the next moment, her chin was pinched by Song Qingluo and twisted back abruptly.
"Aren't you still so bold just now?" Song Qingluo's voice was actually cold, "Afraid?"
Lin Banxia: "No."
"Don't be afraid, just watch." Song Qingluo said, "I will give you whatever you want, but as long as you give it, you have to give it to me and follow it well."
Lin Banxia was forced to respond: "Okay..."
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Song Qingluo: You will have everything you want
Lin Banxia's real face: I want money
Song Qingluo: It's okay, I'm going to sell blood
Lin Banxia: ! ! ! !
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