After returning to the classroom, Zhang Xin pulled Lan Xiaye fearfully, "Why did you start fighting with him?"
Lan Xiaye was silent, and Zhang Xin muttered to himself, holding his face in his hands with a look of infatuation: "By the way, Jia Muyun is really handsome."
"Do you all like him?" Lan Xiaye asked.
"Don't you think he's very handsome? Who doesn't love handsome guys!" Zhang Xin blushed.
Lan Xiaye didn't want to discuss such unnutritious words with Zhang Xin, so she decided to start from Yang Mengting's perspective.
"What kind of person is Yang Mengting?"
Zhang Xin looked at Lan Xiaye in surprise, "Xiaojie, why do you sound like a detective?"
Just when Lan Xiaye was wondering if she had lost her character, Zhang Xin said with a serious face: "No one will like you like this."
"Haha... It doesn't matter, I don't need people to like me." She originally wanted to brush this matter off, but Zhang Xin retorted her relentlessly.
"How can this work? We girls don't have the nourishment of love..."
Lan Xiaye felt overwhelmed by Zhang Xin's endless chatter. At this moment, Yu Dongyuan walked into the classroom with a depressed look. Lan Xiaye stood up and walked towards him as if she had seen a savior.
"What's wrong?" Yu Dongyuan followed Lan Xiaye out of the classroom with a confused look on his face.
Lan Xiaye asked directly: "Where did you go when the teacher called you? What happened?"
Speaking of this, Yu Dongyuan became even more depressed, "Those teachers insisted on saying that I had something to do with Yang Mengting's death."
Lan Xiaye perked up, "Why do they say that? Does your identity have anything to do with Yang Mengting's?"
"I heard from the teacher that I seemed to have chased Yang Mengting before, but was rejected by her. She only wanted to pursue Jia Muyun. The teacher suspected that I murdered Yang Mengting out of love and hatred."
Lan Xiaye pointed out the logic bug, "Why do you doubt Jia Muyun? He is obviously the trigger for Yang Mengting to jump off the building."
Yu Dongyuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said he didn't know.
Lan Xiaye had no choice but to ask where Yu Dongyuan had been all morning.
"Where else can I go? I've been questioned by these teachers all the time. I'm so tortured that I can't do it!"
Lan Xiaye frowned. From what it sounds like, Yang Mengting simply committed suicide after failing to express her love by jumping off the building. However, she once did a mission, and her identity was actually a big evil person who tortured and killed a poor girl.
So is it possible that Yu Dongyuan's situation is similar to hers at that time?
"You are digging deeper into your identity. Maybe your identity has done something bad in the past." Lan Xiaye hinted to Yu Dongyuan tactfully.
Yu Dongyuan nodded in agreement, his sluggish spirit cheered up a little, and he asked tentatively: "Have you been notified of the mission?"
"No." Lan Xiaye was also confused. Such a clueless and unguided mission made her feel very uneasy.
*
He Juan couldn't eat the food in the cafeteria because of mysophobia, so she often went back to her dormitory after class to cook for herself.
Of course, hiding electrical appliances is not allowed in the dormitory, so she carefully hides at the door and cooks quietly every time.
On this day, she took the electric wire of the small pot as usual, passed it through the crack of the dormitory door, and plugged it into the socket outside the dormitory.
In order to prevent students from hiding mobile phones and electrical appliances, the school simply did not install connection jacks in the dormitories. There was only one socket outside the dormitory near the ground.
He Juan was afraid of being discovered by the dormitory manager, so she kept the door ajar and squatted behind the door to warm up her meal in fear.
At this time, a sizzling sound suddenly sounded in the corridor.
It was like the sound of someone sliding their fingers on iron sheets, unpleasant and harsh.
He Juan's heart was beating fast and she didn't dare to go outside to check, for fear that the dormitory aunt was passing by.
The sizzling sound got closer and closer, accompanied by a burst of footsteps. The footsteps stopped and went until the sound stopped at He Juan's door.
Cold sweat broke out on He Juan's face. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. The meal was already hot. For the first time, she didn't dare to go out and unplug it, leaving the socket connected outside.
Lan Xiaye was already lying on the bed at this time, and the door to the dormitory was still half open. This was a mandatory rule of the school. In order to prevent students from hiding their mobile phones, the dormitory manager would go directly to the dormitory from time to time to check if anyone was there. Playing with the phone secretly.
After all, no one has curtains. Once someone is secretly playing with a mobile phone, the light on the mobile phone screen will be easily exposed.
Lan Xiaye was sleeping facing the bedroom door, staring blankly at the hollow railing above the bedroom door, recalling what happened today and trying to sort out the clues.
Suddenly her eyes focused and her expression gradually became serious.
Through the hollow railing, she saw a slender black figure standing at the door of the iron door of the bedroom opposite.
She tensed up subconsciously and stared at the black shadow. Her gaze attracted Sangxue's attention. Her bed could not see Lan Xiaye's perspective, and she was extremely anxious.
At this time, she saw Lan Xiaye's pupils shrinking suddenly, cold sweat breaking out, and a vague black energy surrounding her.
Sang Xue didn't care about avoiding suspicion, and immediately got out of bed, climbed to Lan Xiaye's side, and put on the pendant for her. Seeing that Lan Xiaye's condition had calmed down a lot, she naturally turned her eyes to what Lan Xiaye had just seen. Get your bearings.
Just one glance caused her consciousness to fall into a chaotic sea of consciousness, and her ears were filled with chaotic murmurs. Every second she heard those evil murmurs, her reason became more and more disintegrated.
Just when she was in confusion and forgot who she was and where she was, someone pulled her back.
It’s Lanxiaye! She put the pendant back on Sang Xue and covered her eyes.
After a while, Sang Xue regained her composure. With a pale face, she no longer dared to look at the hollow gap.
Lan Xiaye stretched out her index finger and made a "shh" gesture, and Sang Xue nodded repeatedly.
Suddenly, a sizzling sound sounded, passing through the iron door and gradually approaching their dormitory.
Sang Xue immediately curled up on Lan Xiaye's bed, not daring to move, and Lan Xiaye didn't dare to move either. The two of them closed their eyes, their hearts beating like thunder, and kept thinking silently in their hearts that the evil spirits should retreat.
The gap between us and the enemy is too big, so we should just stay still.
The two of them fell asleep despite this stiffness and discomfort. When they woke up the next day, they were extremely sore all over.
Only then did Zhang Xin realize that Lan Xiaye and Sang Xue were sleeping on the same bed. She exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
The sky was bright and Lan Xiaye looked sideways at the small window on the door. It was empty outside, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, I was a little scared yesterday and couldn't sleep, so I slept with Jiang Jie." Sang Xue explained awkwardly.
What happened last night still frightens her. Even though neither of them saw the black shadow's true identity clearly, the black shadow just discovered the existence of the two of them, made a simple look at each other, and almost sent them away. A tasker.
Some of the plots in this world are adapted from real stories. I heard it from my roommate, and now Chun Chun is so scared that she can’t sleep.
(End of chapter)
