Chapter 83 Paper Ball
“Again,” Jiang Cheng smiled, lifted up the strap of the camera bag with one hand, and said, “Does Chen Yao really need to force his teacher in this way? He would rather Risking his reputation, or even his life?"
He shook his head, "Please, this is reality, not a vulgar, brainless and sweet Mary Suvin."
Just when the fat man was about to step in and flatter Jiang Cheng, the latter said again: "You have seen Chen Yao's appearance and figure. He can barely match me. How about Su Yu? I'm in KTV." A man who works the night shift, I am still the number one in the high-end group."
"Doctor!" The fat man wanted to cover his mouth, "There are no outsiders here, so just stop acting, okay?"
Jiang Cheng curled his lips dissatisfied.
"Okay, what about the fourth point?" The fat man took out a small notebook, held it in his hand, and recorded it as he walked.
The pen, which was not big at all, became even more compact in his chubby hand.
"Hmph," Jiang Cheng snorted, "This fourth point is amazing and the most important point," he lowered his voice, "Li Yanwei said that she was transferred to the ballet class later, do you remember "
The fat man thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, she said that."
"Have you ever thought about why she had to change classes?"
"Probably for Su Yu," the fat man scratched his chin with the other end of the pen and said without hesitation.
“But Li Yanwei kept silent about her experience after she was transferred to another class,” Jiang Cheng said in a playful tone: “Chen Yao, Li Yanwei, and Su Yu, the three of them gathered together for class. It was really lively when you think about it. .”
The fat man took note of it.
"If I remember correctly, Chen Yao also committed suicide after Li Yanwei changed classes."
Jiang Cheng stared at the night ahead, and there was suddenly a hint of inexplicable melancholy in his tone.
The fat man seemed to have figured out something, put away his notebook and pen, and said to Jiang Cheng: "Doctor, if you want to say so, Chen Yao will definitely not let Li Yanwei go, then you say... Li Yanwei will Isn't she already dead?"
"Is she a ghost?" Fatty's voice trembled slightly, "A ghost controlled by Chen Yao to deceive us?"
"The purpose is to deceive us? Kill them all!" he added.
After a while, Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Probably not."
"What's the reason?"
Jiang Cheng stopped and turned to look at the fat man. There was a kind of soul-stirring magic in his eyes, and the fat man who didn't understand why didn't dare to express his anger.
“We are still alive now,” Jiang Cheng’s voice was flat and cold, “That’s the reason.”
There was no wind, no sound.
There is only coldness, silence, and boundless darkness and fear.
Yu Wen looked around, her throat rolling uncontrollably.
She lay on the ground, not daring to move.
Zhou Taifu's guess was correct. Yu Wen turned off her cell phone because she found a ghost, turned it off, and crouched in the darkness.
What was even more terrifying was that when she found the ghost, it was hanging silently behind Zhou Taifu.
As Zhou Taifu moved, her body hanging in mid-air seemed stiff, but it was strangely flexible.
Yu Wen asked herself that she loved Zhou Taifu, but this did not mean that she wanted to die with him.
Being targeted by a ghost in a nightmare is almost a certain death. Yu Wen will not do the stupid thing of accompanying Zhou Taifu to die together, because it is meaningless.
She believed that even if Zhou Taifu faced the same situation, he would decisively choose to give up on himself.
She lay there, watching helplessly as the ghost tore off Zhou Taifu's jaw, dragged his dead body, and slowly walked into the mirror.
Standing on tiptoes, dancing in elegant and noble steps.
Just like an arrogant white swan.
The ghost disappeared.
Disappeared for a long time.
Now Yu Wen slowly moved her body, and then climbed up with very light movements.
No sound was made.
It doesn't even disturb the air here.
She hunched over and walked toward the door at a faster speed. She also stood on tiptoe, touching the ground only with her toes, trying to make as little noise as possible.
She didn't dare to look in the mirror, fearing that something bad would happen.
She just wants to escape now.
Escape as far away as possible.
She lowered her head and carefully checked the obstacles under her feet in the darkness. Suddenly, she stopped and found a white thing on the ground facing the mirror.
She searched this place when she came, and there was absolutely no such white mass.
Is this left by a ghost?
Her thoughts were interrupted for a moment, and she recalled the moments before Zhou Taifu's death. He waved his right arm and leaned sideways, as if he was about to throw something towards her.
Could it be
She stared at the white mass at her feet.
Bent down uncontrollably and picked it up.
This is a ball of paper.
The touch and weight after taking it told her this.
Without any intention of taking it apart here, she picked it up and left in a hurry.
The door was ajar, and there was no light outside.
She didn't know whether Feng Lan hid after seeing the ghost like her, or whether he had been killed by the ghost.
Controlling her strength accurately, Yu Wen left here without making much sound from the door. The trouble was the water under her feet.
As the shoes are stepped on, there is a splashing sound from time to time.
Just when she walked to the corner and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a classroom door beside her opened quietly, and a hand fell on her shoulder.
If it were on the battlefield, she would have at least 10 ways to deal with the guy who reached out.
But at this moment, she acted extremely real. She was stunned on the spot, not daring to move. The color of her entire face faded, and it was as white as the paper in her hand.
Until——
"Miss Yu," it was Feng Lan's voice. Her voice was very low, with a hint of crying. She was obviously very scared, "Just now, Mr. Zhou Behind her."
Yu Wen turned around and covered her mouth, "Shut your mouth if you want to survive and follow me."
Yu Wen's sudden display of fierceness shocked Feng Lan. The advantage of this was that Feng Lan followed her obediently and did not dare to express her anger.
The two stepped through the stagnant water and slowly moved outward.
The night has completely taken over here, and the dark water is swirling from time to time, as if it is a bottomless sea.
I don’t know since when, Yu Wen had a strange feeling in her heart. It had nothing to do with fear, it was just simple strangeness, as if she had overlooked something very important.
And that thing was very close to her, very close.
It was as if he stretched out his hand
"Plop."
Yu Wen shuddered, unable to control the weight of her steps for a moment, and stepped into the standing water with her left foot.
She suddenly realized something.
From the time she came out of the music classroom until now, she had not heard the sound of Feng Lan treading water at all. The only sound of her footsteps echoed in the entire corridor.
"Oops."(End of Chapter)