"Heavy rainfall will continue in our city in the next three days, so please take precautions when traveling and driving; the 7.18 disappearance case has not yet been solved, and there has been no news about the victim girl for more than 168 hours. The police announced that there is little hope, but they will still try their best to search; Tianjin Road is repaired The work is not over yet, all drivers please pay attention to the detour."
The announcer's sexy tone came from the headphones, and the rain was falling wildly outside, hitting the windows like a crazy symphony. Three feet above the head, there were continuous strings of water, as if the sky had opened a sluice door. Ignoring the dissuasion of the security booth, various private cars pushed down the guardrails and swarmed in, scurrying around like headless flies. The playground was filled with the sound of car horns, one after another, shouting the names of their children.
There was no one in the classroom, but Chu Zihan still stayed here on duty, holding a rag in her hand and a bucket at her feet. With her height, she could cover the entire blackboard with her long arms, making her wipe particularly hard.
The head teacher often used Chu Zihan's deeds to encourage everyone, saying that she was the only one in the class who had finished her duty. The blackboard was so shiny that it could reflect light. The rest of you always liked to be lazy in the corners. Learn more from others. If everyone is like her, why worry about our class not being prosperous! Why worry about being dissatisfied with the rating!
The students below usually only respond to the class teacher's ambitions in silence. Everyone knows that Chu Zihan is perfect, but most people have many problems. A beautiful girl like her who is aloof from other things is estimated to have many problems in China. There is only one person in a thousand years. Not everyone can become Einstein by working hard and with a little inspiration.
After finishing her duty, Chu Zihan picked up her satchel. There was a lake-blue floral umbrella on her table, which Chu Zihan gave her. My younger sister came just after school, and it wasn't raining heavily at that time. She knew that her older sister was on duty today, so she came here specially to give her an umbrella.
In fact, Chu Zihan also had an umbrella in her bag, but she still accepted it. Even if you don't need some things, you don't have to refuse them, especially when facing your loved ones.
The rain outside is still like a torrential wave. In this kind of weather, most students of Shilan Middle School have to be picked up by their parents. Chu Zihan also has his own driver at home. The one assigned by his father is one that looks quite good. A reliable middle-aged uncle.
For things like reliability, only driving skills and character may not necessarily matter. When he looked at Chu Zihan's thighs for the hundredth time when picking up the car, it was time for him to be fired.
Girls who are too beautiful are a double-edged sword. As long as they are not stupid, in this era where entertainment is paramount, they can get along like a duck in water with their faces and figures. In turn, they are often easy to attract unkind looks from some comers, just like the previous incident. Rumors and malicious speculation about the matter.
Chu Zihan has almost become accustomed to all kinds of looks. Since then, there has been no other driver in the family. It is hard to find a rare species like a full-time female driver. The Chu sisters' daily transportation has become two cars. bike.
Looking at the weather, it was obvious that she couldn't ride her bicycle back. Chu Zihan opened her umbrella and walked into the rain. The water splashed from the soles of her shoes sprinkled on her calves. The rain slanted under the umbrella, leaving a cold face all over her face. , like the Water Splashing Festival I traveled to that year, the umbrella was banging loudly, and there was always a feeling that it would be penetrated at the next moment.
For no reason, I thought of my biological father's rough-looking face. He always smiled so happily, as if he didn't have any worries at all. As a driver who specializes in driving, he can easily come in handy at times like this, and he is also happy to come over and be his daughter's driver, but Chu Zihan will only call his phone when necessary.
It was raining heavily today, but it was not unbearable. She would rather go back in the rain and get her clothes soaked than sit in that person's car all the time. Her mother would be unhappy, and her stepfather would be even more unhappy.
The radio broadcast in the earphones was replaced by a music player. It is rare for girls of this age to listen to the radio. Chu Zihan uses the news inside to understand the things around her. She rarely spends extra time on entertainment. , even when listening to music now, it is world classics such as Singing In The Rain, because she can do some dancing and also knows how to play the piano.
At that time, she had not yet learned kendo. Her parents felt that their daughter lacked a bit of the temperament that a girl should have, so they arranged those courses for her. Later, when she grew up, the temperament she had was largely the same as what she had learned before. things are related. Come to think of it, there are very few girls in this world who are both good at singing and dancing, and also like to play with swords. The mixture of these things creates the special and godlike Chu Zihan.
I'm singing in the rain,
Just singing in the rain,
What a glorious feeling,
I'm happy again,
I'm laughing at clouds,
So dark up above,
The sun's in my heart,
And I'm ready for love.
The tune of that song is really not suitable for someone like her, but walking in the rain like this will always remind people of the clip they just watched not long ago, where she hummed softly on a deserted road. This is probably the only time she can be called cute. No one would want to disturb a beautiful girl singing alone in the rain. The weather, which seems to be irritating to many people, becomes particularly cheerful in her singing. .
The Flower of the High Mountain also has a girly side, but often no one knows about it. Just because she always has an expressionless face, they wishfully think that she is a straight woman who does not understand the sweet and sour feelings.
But Chu Zihan actually likes love. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to sing love songs and read romance novels. But she can't understand why she should like someone and commit herself to it for the rest of her life, so she can only look at the people around her and read Look through the information and try to understand their psychology.
This is called being too mature, to the point of skipping certain stages in life. A fifteen-year-old girl has the soul of an eighty-year-old monk in her heart, and treats everything with a curious and academic attitude. Chu Yi often said, sister, if you don't try to wear glasses, the plain kind, I think you only need a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and your temperament can change from being unfriendly to strangers to a cute female doctor who is high in attack and low in imitation.
There is a long trail outside Shilan Middle School, with plane trees planted on both sides. Although it is an aristocratic institution, like most schools, its location is not in the city center and is relatively remote. The liveliness depends entirely on the surrounding buildings. Shop. It was raining heavily today. The students had no intention of lingering and got into their cars early to go back. These shops were not in the mood to stay open in this kind of weather. They were all closed. Chu Zihan was the only one on the long street. Figure, she was the last one to leave the school.
It's still a long way to walk back, but Chu Zihan doesn't care how much time is spent on the road today. She also has a little artistic mood in her heart, and she will feel particularly comfortable every rainy day, even if she is walking in such heavy rain. , the whole body will be wet, and it is worth it for her.
When he turned the corner, the music in his headphones just stopped and automatically switched to the next song. In the slowly unfolding low prelude, Chu Zihan heard a particularly heavy voice. Those were someone's footsteps, like a tap dancer performing hard on the stage. The metal pieces in the leather shoes hit the wooden floor, emitting a sonorous and powerful melody.
But this is neither a theater nor a stage. Who would walk like this in a weather where the sound of falling rain is comparable to the sound of firecrackers exploding? So that the sound of footsteps can be louder than the sound of rain?
She turned back in surprise, but saw no one behind her. The footsteps still sounded around her. Due to the interference of the heavy rain, she could not confirm the direction from which she came, but she could instinctively feel that they were close at hand.
Because she didn't see anyone, Chu Zihan thought there was something wrong with her headphones, but when she took them off, the sound got closer. It seemed like she was right next to her. There was someone dancing around her, but she couldn't see it. .
ghost? There was a faint chill in her heart.
There are some so-called strange stories in every city. For example, people in this city often say that on stormy nights, they saw a mirage-like elevated road rushing into the thick fog like a giant dragon, but they could not find the elevated road. entrance. And every one or two years here, it will rain inexplicably like today. It is sunny all around, and cumulonimbus clouds gather here to rain. Whenever this kind of weather comes, there are always rumors about seeing people in the middle of the night. A man with two knives kills evil spirits, whose shrill screams can shatter glass.
Chu Zihan has never believed in gods, Buddhas and ghosts, and is a staunch supporter of science. However, what happened now was so weird that she had to wonder if her ears had contracted some disease at some time. It is said that abnormal hearing is such a disease. The probability of this kind of thing happening is not low. For most people, it will pass in a short time, and only a few people will have it for a long time.
Huge water splashed at her feet, covering her body with sewage, as if a cannonball had just hit her. Chu Zihan took a few steps back in surprise, her pupils dilated because she had just seen a shadow! Only for a moment, at the place where the water splash exploded, a blurry black shadow flashed past in the blurry dark night, like a gathering of black mist. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye. If Unless it happened to be illuminated by a streetlight, there wouldn't even be the current situation at that moment.
One after another, water splashed around Chu Zihan, each time accompanied by heavy footsteps. An invisible person was jumping happily around her, dancing an evil sacrificial dance.
Chu Zihan didn't even think about it, threw away her umbrella and ran out with all her strength. She was the champion of Shilan Middle School's women's track and field competition. The gap between her and the second place was nearly half a lap. Her classmates all said that she must also be the first in the men's group. One, enough to participate in municipal competitions.
Something must be targeting her, but she can't see it and has no other choice but to run away.
The wind and rain came on the face, and the person who was hit could hardly open his eyes. Countless explosions followed Chu Zihan's steps, and the water in the pool splashed higher and higher. From this, we can imagine what the invisible thing did every time he stepped. What an amazing power, a tire traveling at high speed would not have such great power, or in other words, the speed of that thing is already faster than the car!
She was caught up, water splashing in front of her like a high-pressure gun spraying water. Chu Zihan had no choice but to reach into her shoulder bag and take out a bright silver metal stick from it. As she moved her arm, the front end of the stick stretched and contracted, the joints tightened, and the length suddenly increased to no less than a bamboo knife. .
Because she has encountered all kinds of evil intentions while growing up, Chu Zihan always keeps a metal swing stick in her bag. Once opened, it can be used as a sword to strike. The lack of sharpness is not a problem. She has enough strength. Every blow can cause serious injuries to ordinary people, such as skin and flesh.
Without any hesitation, he swung the stick and hit him directly in front of him. The thing was just very fast, too fast to be seen, and it was not some non-existent ghost, so there was definitely a possibility of being hit.
There was a heavy touch on the palm of her hand. She had indeed hit something. It was a hazy black mist that was difficult to detect. Even under the street lights, it was just a fluttering wisp. But when Chu Zihan hit her hard with a stick, , the black mist slowly gathered, and the clearly visible humanoid outline slowly appeared as if the invisibility was lifted.
It was a human-like thing. Although it had the general appearance of a human, its body was covered with black scales, and its face no longer looked like a human being. It was all rough and rock-like skin. When rain fell on its body, it instantly White mist will rise. The arms are extremely thick and have a shape that does not match the body proportions. The end is not a human hand at all, but a predator's claw. Chu Zihan's swing stick got stuck in the middle of her claws. She missed, but the other party caught her attack.
He was roughly prepared in his heart, but Chu Zihan was still very frightened when he saw this kind of thing with his own eyes. He almost forgot to breathe for a moment. The eyes of that thing were actually golden, like two bright light bulbs, occupying the The rather large part of the face looks more human than human, somewhere between the demons and humanoids in various stories. It can really only be described as an evil ghost.
The evil ghost laughed softly, and its laughter was particularly weird. It was like a night owl in the forest. Its golden eyes slowly squirmed, and it looked at Chu Zihan wantonly, focusing on her waist, chest, legs, and every fiber. The curves of the body.
This should be called viewing rape or something, that kind of sight is particularly uncomfortable, as if it is just looking at you and has already licked yourself all over. It makes you feel chilly and makes you want to vomit. It’s not like Chu Zihan has never encountered nausea before. Of the people, this guy is the only one who stands out.
It's raining heavily and it's quiet at night. There is still such a thing in this city. It really looks like the scene described in those urban legends. Are those rumors true?
"The July 18 disappearance case has not yet been solved. There has been no news about the victim girl for more than 168 hours. The police announced that there is little hope, but they will still try their best to search."
Suddenly, I remembered the radio I heard at night. The missing case was a topic of conversation among people in the city recently. It was said that the girl just got out of the car and went to buy something on the street across the street. The driver was waiting for her in the car and kept watching as the big truck passed by. As soon as the two of them blocked the line of sight, the girl disappeared, and there are still no clues.
Chu Zihan understood instantly that the disappearance case was the work of this thing in front of him. It could hide in the darkness like black mist, and it was astonishingly fast. Therefore, the police could not find any trace of the perpetrator. The missing girl was probably Already miserable.
