"Ah!!!!" A tragic scream broke the calm.
What happened was this classroom. In fact, there were no other classrooms in the corridor outside. Most of them heard the sound of heavy objects falling. What is there to care about, every time during the class break, there will be a lot of slaps around the desks and chairs.
But the scream was too shrill and heart-piercing, and the fear conveyed in the voice infected those who heard it without fail.
This caused the entire floor to be quiet for a moment, and then countless people poured into the classroom here, some simply watching the fun, but also thinking, more sensitively aware that something was wrong.
Then the people who surrounded the classroom saw the tragic situation.
The ceiling fan has stopped turning. The blood-stained fan blade is like a machete after being tortured, and after completing its mission, it is abandoned like a shoe.
Standing alone in the center of the classroom, because of the blocking of the table, it turned out to be a wonderful support. He still stands there upright even now, even though he has lost his head.
The blood has lost the power of the fountain at the beginning, and now it is like a long flowing stream, trickling down from the neck.
There was a pool of slowly spreading blood on the ground, which quickly gathered and spread out. One who stood close at first, his shoes were soaked, and he stepped back as if being scorched by flames.
The crowd watching the excitement suddenly saw this scene, and it was also in chaos. No matter how bad the school's atmosphere was, it was still a group of students.
Many people bent over to the side and vomited, which was not a minority. All of a sudden fainted.
The teacher has also noticed the commotion and rushed over. Adults naturally see things from a different angle. A student was beheaded by an electric fan in the school. This is a major accident that can shock the whole country.
Then he immediately notified the principal. Before the principal arrived, he informed the crowd to evacuate and gave the students a holiday.
Except for the class on this floor, the other ages who heard the broadcast didn't know what was going on, and cheered for it. Although the teacher hastily warned the students not to spread the news indiscriminately, how can this be tolerated
Not to mention the commotion in the school, let's talk about the people in Wu Yue's class.
Naturally, that small group of gangsters couldn't have come from the same class, and well-informed people already knew who the dead were.
A group of thugs met at the school gate. There were more than a dozen men and women. After seeing the gangster leader and them coming out, they stepped forward and asked, "Boss, I heard that Dongzi died and was beheaded by a falling fan. Damn, is this true? What's going on?"
The boss of the gangster touched the human book in his arms. Generally speaking, this kind of person will be regarded as an accident, but the gangster just has a kind of feeling in the dark.
Feeling that he can control other people's life and death, which makes him feel particularly mysterious now, and a kind of excitement, which is ten thousand times more lustful than when he smokes.
Hearing someone calling him suddenly, the gangster raised his head and gave a perfunctory reply. It wasn't strange at this moment that he was so distracted.
"Dongzi's mother will definitely make trouble at the school. That's a lunatic. If we usually get close to him, we will definitely be blackmailed."
"Yeah, what can't that woman do for money?"
"Hey! Now is the time to talk about this? Dongzi is dead, aren't we good brothers?"
"It's like we killed him. This is an accident, do you understand?"
A group of people were chatting when they saw "Wu Yue" walking out of the school.
This kid has always been the venting bag of everyone, and ignoring the group of people who are in a bad mood at the moment seems to have found a vent.
They winked at each other and gathered around.
Wu Yue followed behind Zhu Yang. Seeing this, he was a little worried. He said nervously, "Is he going to be alright?"
Although the other party is a contracted creature from the human skin book, there are so many people in the other party.
Zhu Yang smiled: "It's alright, look at it."
Zhu Qian was blocked to the corner of the wall, lowered his head, his thin body looked a little trembling, looking down and pitiful.
But if these guys had compassion for the weak, they wouldn't be such hopeless scum.
One of them kicked him directly, and then said, "Hey! You were in the classroom when Dongzi's accident happened? Did you do it?"
In fact, they don't believe it themselves, but if they pour out malice like a person, they will naturally say anything at their fingertips.
"Could it be because Dongzi hit you yesterday, you played tricks on the ceiling fan, right?"
"Wu Yue" shivered and did not speak, the same as before, but the silence would not let these people down.
A girl sneered and said, "Forget it, he's a mute, and asking him is nothing. But Dongzi can find us when the time comes. After all, Dongzi only repaired him yesterday, and he is very good. Are you motivated to make small moves?"
"I heard that his uncle's family runs a shop, so he should be quite rich. Instead of letting Dongzi's mother pester us, it's better to show her a clear way."
The girl's words were immediately praised by Zhou Nei, and the boy gave a thumbs up: "As expected of Qiqi, her brain is clever, so we don't have to worry about it."
Girls are quite complacent, and a group of people don't even think that their decisions will have any consequences for one person, especially those in a delicate family situation, just as they can seriously hurt people because they are in a bad mood or just for fun.
But "Wu Yue" didn't keep silent as usual at this moment. He seemed to be very scared, but he still raised his head and gave the gangster a quick glance.
Then he said, "I, I saw it."
"Huh? What did this kid say?"
"Wu Yue" seemed to have exhausted his courage: "I saw that he just took the book, dragged the person twice, and then the person died. The book gave me a very bad feeling."
Wu Yue is also considered a celebrity in this film, especially since these guys bully each other, they naturally know his background very well.
Like the sensational case of wife and husband, which was originally evil, and the more mysterious it became, the definition of Wu Yue was somewhat demonized.
These thugs always thought he was a wicked man, and when they beat him, they often said, "Do you know how to drop your head?"
Usually bullying is bullying, but in my heart, I think that this guy is really evil. Now, seeing the other party say such words, everyone subconsciously looked at the gangster.
There are some unavoidable conjectures in his heart about his unusual quietness today. Is there really a reason
Seeing this, the gangster's boss was immediately annoyed and angry, only he knew that he was a little guilty in his heart, and it was natural to imagine how these people concealed their guilty conscience.
He stepped forward and kicked "Wu Yue" twice, slapped his ears twice, and then tugged at his hair and said, "Boy, are you embarrassed? Dare to make fun of your grandfather? I want to take the opportunity to pretend to be a ghost. Right? Just because you want to play this, bah!"
This tough and rude attitude is not only aimed at 'Wu Yue', but also for his younger brother, and sure enough, the suspicious eyes around him obediently retracted.
The boss of the gang was quite satisfied. He was about to continue repairing the boy when he heard a voice: "I, I also find it strange."
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Amin who was closest to Dongzi. The two were in the same class and their homes were close, so basically at any time, if you saw one, you could see the other.
A Ming raised his head, he could see crying faintly on his face, and looked at Lao Dao, the gangster in a trance: "At that time, Dongzi wanted to see the book in your hand, that book is really evil, Boss, when did you feel the book? Interested? He just wants to touch, so you stab him."
"I noticed that when you grabbed the book back, your hands were cut. You seemed to be unconscious, and you looked at Dongzi as if you were going to kill him."
"Then, the fan fell off." Speaking of which, Amin seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and wiped his face: "Boss, what the hell is that book? Where is the coincidence?"
His words made these people pay more attention than 'Wu Yue', not to mention that it doesn't matter if one person says the same thing, both sides say so, after all, it is a human life.
So the thoughts that had just been suppressed began to float again, and everyone looked at the gangster—
"Boss, what book?"
"You still read? Take it out and show it to everyone."
"Yeah, although Amin is farting, Dongzi is his best brother after all, so you should make him feel at ease."
"If there's no problem, I'll be the first to help you beat him."
"Boss~~, take it out and take a look, people want to see it too."
This group of people doesn't know what's wrong, but at this moment, they all have an irresistible curiosity, just like a cigarette addiction must come.
Usually they wouldn't get together like this to keep the boss from coming down the stage, but today it's a mess.
In the eyes of the gangster who has already been sealed by some demons, he naturally feels that everyone is going to grab his book.
In his eyes, the urging of the people around him turned into a flurry of demons and ghosts, and the head of the gangster was in chaos, but the only indelible thing was his inconvenient greed and evil thoughts.
He took a step back and scolded: "Fuck it all for me, they said it was an accident, can I still be so powerful?"
"Then show us the book." Someone said, and then started to grab it.
The boss of the gang hurriedly opened the person who wanted to reach out, but the scene seemed to be stimulated. In reality, Amin roared and hugged him from behind, and then someone took him into his arms.
Even if this boss is better than the average person, his fists are no match for his four hands. When he broke free of Amin, the book had already been pulled out.
He hurriedly reached out and pushed the person in front of him away, but the movement was so great that the book fell to the ground.
It was a yellow and old leather book. Usually, when they saw this kind of thing, they wouldn't even give one more look.
But at this moment, for some unknown reason, everyone's eyes fell on it and they couldn't pull it off, and some people even showed inexplicable greed in their eyes.
A gust of wind blew, and the pages of the book flew, and then settled on one of the pages.
They don't know the text on it, but the avatar in the middle of the text will not be mistaken. Although the avatar of the human book is black and white, it is definitely not blurred. On the contrary, the picture quality is quite clear.
It's Dongzi!
The avatar of Dongzi, who just died, appeared on this book, and the book was in the hands of their boss, which made everyone uneasy.
Especially Amin, he seemed to confirm his thoughts and rushed forward with a roar: "It was you who killed Dongzi!"
The boss of the gangster unexpectedly received two punches, but he is not a vegetarian. He opened Amin, who was as thin as a hemp pole, and his first reaction was not to explain, but to pick up the book. .
But in these few seconds of delay, the book has been picked up, and it is a boy with pimples on his face.
He held the book in his hand with a greedy smile on his face, which greatly stimulated the gangster.
He let out a howl, like a beast, looking very scary, his eyes were filled with red blood at some point, and the whole eyeball wanted to burst out.
The boy with a blushing face and a thick neck rushed over to the boy with acne: "Return my book!"
The boy immediately ducked back, his figure was flexible, on the contrary, the action of the gangster boss was full of obstructions at the moment, and the whole person looked very wrong.
Seeing that the guy ran farther and farther, even more than ten meters away from him, the gangster boss was anxious, and his heart was naturally full of evil thoughts.
At this time, it was after the second class in the morning. Because of the lax control at the school gate, people often came out to buy breakfast during the big class break. After all, many people did not have time to eat breakfast during the early self-study at 7:00.
Therefore, usually at this time, the vendors who bought breakfast on both sides of the school gate confiscated the stalls, but today is an inexplicable holiday, and a large number of students pouring out of the school gate naturally makes business busy.
One of them sells fried spring rolls. The stall owner holds a pair of long chopsticks and keeps turning over the spring rolls inside. Fortunately, it is convenient to pay now, and you don’t need to look for cash much. Just focus on frying things. Really busy.
He was very busy here, and the pimple boy saw the boss chasing after him to speed up his pace. He tripped over a stone on the side of the road, and his whole body lost its flatness and inertia and stumbled to the side for several meters.
Then he leaned forward and plunged his head into the frying pan for frying spring rolls.
The hot oil reacts violently when it touches the fresh meat, and a frying reaction like flowers spreads around the large open oil pan.
The students who were drooling waiting for the spring rolls were scared to death and screamed and scattered. This is good. If the incident just now was only in one class, the witnesses would be the students on that floor at most.
Now that so many students come and go at the school gate, I can't hide it if I really want to.
The stall owner saw that the situation was wrong, he didn't even want the stall, and ran away. Although it was an accident caused by the students themselves, it would definitely not be a good time to make a fuss.
Fortunately, he is from out of town, so there is no formal business even if he sets up a stand-alone stall, and he doesn't know much about the people around him.
Just leave here and change your phone number.
On the contrary, Zhu Yang felt embarrassed, and temporarily gave the stall owner some money into his prestige account. After all, people honestly do business and rely on their hands and feet to eat, so it is not auspicious for the stall.
There was chaos all around, but the gangster pushed away the people who were in the way, turned a blind eye to the terrifying scene, and pulled the book out of the hands of the corpse that had plunged into the oil pan.
Because the other party was pulling too tightly, he actually took a little effort to get it.
The other delinquents looked a little chilling, but more of them were inexplicably resentful, as if they didn't get the benefits when they split the spoils.
At this time, the bastard's head has become more and more abnormal. His whole head is purple and swollen like congestion, and it looks like it will explode at any time.
But he was still laughing, his voice was proud and sharp, with a mighty voice: "Hahaha! It's mine, it's all mine, whoever robs has to die, I'm a god, I'm a god, I want to make Whoever dies has to—"
Speaking of which, he felt something fell on the back of his hand and caught it subconsciously, only to find that it was a bloodshot eyeball, and his sight was inexplicably halved.
He didn't realize what was happening at first, but he heard the people around him backed back as if frightened again, and everyone looked at him with a look of horror.
There is a shop next to it, and a full-length mirror is glued to the outer wall. The gangster boss looked over and saw that there was only a blurred black hole left in his left eye socket, and blood was flowing from it.
He shouted and threw the eyeball away from his hand, but after he threw it, he realized that it was his own, and he desperately lay on the ground to look for it, but he had already lost one eye, and the remaining one was so bloodshot, My eyes are blurry, where can I find it
Something rolled out of his eyes again, and there was a faint sound of chewing in the air, like eating grapes.
The gangster boss could even imagine the scene of the round fruit splashing in his mouth when he heard the sound. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the other party was chewing on his own eyes.
"Who? Who the hell dares to eat my eyes?" the gangster roared frantically.
How can anyone who is not brave enough to look at his tragic appearance at the moment
But his eyes that fell to the ground are clearly good, why would he say that? Thinking of his madness just now, everyone agreed that he was crazy.
The gangster boss heard the sound of swallowing, as if the appetizer was swallowed, and then there were greedy eyes on him.
A sticky voice laughed and said, "Little boy, I'll kill two people for you. It's time for me to get paid."
The most basic way to use the human skin book is to use blood to drive the surrounding evil spirits to help him kill, and the owner of the blood will be swallowed up by the evil spirits as a reward.
With Wu Yue's spiritual power, more than a dozen talents were killed in a row. These gangsters were originally mediocre people, and their blood could not drive ghosts at all.
But for Wu Yue's sake, the human skin book magnified the attraction of those guys' blood, so that the ghosts around were willing to take the bait.
It was only after Wu Yue was able to resist so many killings that he was attacked. The boss of this gangster didn't have such great skills. The one who died in the classroom was enough for him to go back to sleep tonight. He didn't expect him to kill again in such a short period of time.
Ghosts don't like to trade at a loss, so they can't wait to devour him.
The gangster boss felt a sharp pain that hit his soul directly from his body, and he screamed out of pain: "Ah!!!!"
He felt that every inch of his body was being torn apart alive, and the pain was definitely not a physical injury.
But the people around only saw him screaming and screaming desperately, and it was strange that no one touched him at all.
This excruciating pain lasted for several minutes before the gangster was completely silent.
Others can't see clearly, but Zhu Yang and Wu Yue, who are spiritual powers, can clearly see that there is only a skeleton left in that guy's soul.
The internal organs inside are still beating, and compared with the inhuman body, the state of the soul is even more tragic.
It's just that the evil spirit was about to continue eating, but it couldn't chew it anymore. It turned around twice irritably, and looked at the people around it maliciously.
At this moment, Zhu Yang suddenly released a little sense of existence, but a trace of pressure had already scared the evil spirit so smart that he no longer dared to cross the line.
Wu Yue was a little strange: "How did he—?"
Zhu Yang said: "Isn't it cheap for the soul to disappear like this?"
As he spoke, he patted his head: "You, you don't even bother with your account books when you collect debts. If someone owes you 100 yuan, then you have to pay back that much. You can't say that you'll be satisfied with 10 yuan. That's not the truth."
Wu Yue was tortured for a long time during his lifetime, and after his death he fell into reincarnation and could not get out of it. Even taking seven days as an example, he has been tortured by these guys for many times. How could they be relieved so easily
Wu Yue looked at Zhu Yang for a long time, then lowered his head. What should I say, the other party was pulling him out of the quagmire step by step. Generally, he would not turn a blind eye to his past pain and magnanimity, but chose the way that made him happiest. cut off from the past.
This is also - too gentle, isn't it? Wu Yue lowered his head, his eyes a little red.
The teachers and staff in the school who were struggling were driven out at this time, and the surrounding students were blasted away again, and the human book that was originally dragged by the gangster boss, but disappeared in the chaos.
At this time, Zhu Qianhun changed back to his original appearance in the crowd, and accurately found Zhu Yang and the others who were not seen by everyone.
I rushed over to act like a spoiled brat with my sister: "It was just scary, if it wasn't for my sister's quick action, I would have almost been beaten."
Of course, how could Zhu Yang wrong his brother and be beaten because of this trivial matter? The few times 'Wu Yue' was beaten were all fakes made by her, and the other party kicked the wall a few times, but he didn't notice the abnormality at all.
Zhu Yang touched his hair and smiled: "Who told you not to hide, you are still waiting for me to make a move, acting like a spoiled child?"
Zhu Qian waved his hand quickly: "No, I'm playing him now. He is such a person, and it affects my thinking mode."
Quickly threw the pot on Wu Yue's head.
Wu Yue has been blamed a lot since he was a child, but he used to be silent on the face and helpless and sad in his heart. Now he doesn't feel that heavy. Instead, he retorted: "No, you act like a spoiled child and don't rely on me."
Zhu Qian: "… "
Zhu Yang laughed, took the two teenagers over, and rubbed their hair: "Okay, let's go to Teacher Qiu."
Wu Yue realized that this person was here to save them, not only him, but also Teacher Qiu and Miss Cui.
This caused him to ask again, "Why are you being so nice to us?"
Zhu Yang said carelessly: "I said that you are my younger brother. Isn't it natural for the younger brother to come back and pull him out of trouble?"