"I know you have a mental illness!" Fat Tiger said loudly, "After you fainted at A Tian's birthday party, we were going to visit your doctor. When you were not here, we asked your neighbor about your condition. Not so good. During the summer vacation, I committed suicide by burning gas, and it was also related to a brutal murder case. Two of the four members of the family next door to your house died, and the remaining two moved away soon. Because of your poor health, I stayed in the hospital for nearly a month, and spent many days in the seventh floor specially designed for patients with mental disorders. Am I right?"
Fu Bao opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect Fat Tiger to know so much. Moreover, he just said "we"?
So does it include Xiaozhi and Atian?
Fat Hu's words made memories that Fu Bao tried hard to forget resurface. His head hurt, but these pains were nothing compared to the surprise and disgust in the eyes of the surrounding students and the dean of students.
Those suspicious, disgusted, and curious looks made his heart freeze.
so cold.
Fu Bao felt very cold, and the chill in his heart could be seen from his bones.
"Fu Bao, is what Fat Tiger said true?" I don't know who asked this question.
Fu Bao thought for a while, nodded with difficulty, and then said solemnly: "But it's not what you think. In fact, I encountered something strange..."
Speaking of this, Fu Bao fell silent.
How to explain?
Could it be that there was a black doll in his father's urn, and it turned out that the black doll was actually a demon, and the woman next door who thought she had the blood of a miko killed herself in order to eat the unawakened demon? His little daughter was skinned and eaten alive to gain the power of the curse, but in the end she was skinned to death by the resentful spirit of the freed little girl?
Or do you want to say that you have actually eaten the flesh and blood of dead people?
Of course I can't say.
Fu Bao habitually showed a smile that concealed his inner thoughts. Seeing his smile, the students suddenly felt a little scary and all took a step back.
"Why are you laughing!" Fat Tiger wanted to rush over and hit Fu Bao again, but Xiaozhi stopped him, "You lunatic! Yesterday you kept talking about dirty things and ghosts, and cursed me to death. You are completely crazy! "
Am I... crazy?
No, he didn't!
Fu Bao looked up at Fat Tiger, and then at the vigilant and indifferent eyes of everyone around him. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. Did he have a mental problem? After that, after everyone got together for a long time, they knew that he didn't care. The important thing was How to convince Fat Hu can save Fat Hu, it doesn't matter what he does.
"Fat Tiger, you are really in danger now." Fu Bao sighed, "So be careful..."
"You dare to threaten me?!" Fat Tiger got rid of Xiaozhi, rushed over and punched Fu Bao in the face. Fu Bao couldn't dodge and fell backwards.
"Fat Tiger! What are you doing!" the dean of discipline shouted angrily. This was also the last sound Fu Bao heard before he fell into coma.
This time he fainted and did not dream again. In fact, after the last incident with the witch, Fu Bao never had a dream again. Now that he thinks about it, those terrifying dreams he had at that time should be related to the witch's curse.
Fu Bao woke up and found himself in the health room. His nose hurt. He touched it and found that it was covered with gauze.
Fat Tiger is the inter-school taekwondo champion. He is just an ordinary person. There is no comparison in terms of strength. He even thinks that Fat Tiger can actually kill him. Fu Bao was thinking wildly while looking at the sky outside. It was already afternoon. Did he faint all day?
Fu Bao sat up and shook his head. He felt dizzy. Maybe it was because he was too tired during this period, or maybe because Fat Tiger's fists were too powerful.
However, it was a bit exaggerated to have been unconscious for so long... Fu Bao got off the hospital bed and looked around. There was no one else in the health room, so he left the health room and returned to the classroom.
The news of Fu Bao's beating seems to have spread to the class, but the most widespread rumor is about Fu Bao's mental problems. Therefore, when many students see Fu Bao, their attitudes are uneasy, indifferent, disgusted and disgusted. These cold and cold attitudes are The cold gazes focused together made Fu Bao a little angry, but Fu Bao chose to ignore these gazes.
At this time, the teacher also came to express condolences to Fu Bao. The teacher's expression was very serious, but Fu Bao still noticed the other person's uneasiness and suddenly asked jokingly, "Teacher, do you want me to do a mental evaluation?"
Seeing the teacher's embarrassed expression, he laughed.
After school, Fu Bao slowly packed up his things and walked out of the classroom. Suddenly he saw a few figures at the end of the corridor. Looking carefully, Fu Bao saw Fat Hu squatting with a bucket in each hand, Xiaozhi and A Tian accompanying him.
The three of them also noticed Fu Bao. Xiaozhi waved to Fu Bao. Fat Hu snorted, but A Tian did not respond. Fu Bao originally didn’t want to go over, but when he saw the red rain cloud still hovering over Fat Hu’s head, Later, he changed his mind.
Fu Bao frowned as his head stung, feeling that the black doll in his pocket was heating up.
It is indeed a ghost. Fu Bao walked towards Fat Tiger at the end of the corridor.
Seeing Fu Bao approaching, Fat Hu showed a very fierce expression, as if he wanted to kill him, but Fu Bao didn't care. He only had one thought in his mind now - he must save Fat Hu.
Fat Tiger, Xiaozhi and A Tian all looked at Fu Bao, wondering what he wanted to do. Fu Bao walked up to Fat Tiger and looked at the top of his head. A red cloud made of rotten flesh loomed. Fu Bao could even smell a very fishy smell. A ghost that could reveal its image in the daytime must be very fierce...
Fu Bao wanted to warn again, but didn't know how to say it. He said, "Fat Tiger, you are possessed by a ghost. It may be a curse brought by the game played on the day of the birthday party." He believed that he would get another punch in the face. He could only say: "Fat Tiger, please be careful."
Fat Tiger felt baffled, but the smart Xiaozhi heard the meaning of Fu Bao's words. He frowned and pushed up his glasses, "Senior, what do you mean?"
"It's okay." Fu Bao turned and left.
Looking at Fu Bao's back, Fat Hu was confused, Xiao Zhi was thoughtful, and A Tian was silent.
Fu Bao did not go to work today. Even when Fu Bao called to ask for leave, Tie Gongji threatened to fire him, but Fu Bao still insisted on asking for leave. He had more important things to do - save Fat Tiger!
Find out the murderer who made Xiaotong disappear!
Fu Bao did not go home, but returned to the empty classroom. He picked up a utility knife, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and scratched on his finger. Blood gushes out, and he immediately smeared all the blood on it. On the black doll.
The blood flowing out of the wound was sucked in by the black doll. Then Fu Bao put the black doll on the table and waited patiently.
About half an hour later, the black doll suddenly glowed, then floated magically, and then the light exploded, like a small sun. When Fu Bao's vision returned to normal, there was already a figure sitting in front of him. An irrationally handsome devil with silver hair.
The silver-haired demon king claims to be the strongest demon king, but Fu Bao has no respect for him and only calls him Ah Yin.
The silver-haired devil yawned with an impatient expression on his face, "Humans, if you disturb the devil's sleep, you will be thrown into the crater."
"But you've been sleeping for a month." Fu Bao reminded him.
"Then you want me to rise up and destroy the human world?" The silver-haired devil licked the corner of his mouth, "It's been a long time since I've eaten human souls."
"No!" Fu Bao shook his head immediately.
"What's that?" The silver-haired devil continued to yawn.
"A week ago, I suddenly felt a headache..." Fu Bao recalled the scene on the day of the birthday party. The severe headache was hard to forget, and headaches were usually caused by demons. Fu Bao wanted to know what happened to Ah Yin. The reaction will be so violent only when you feel something.
"A week ago?" The silver-haired devil thought for a while, "Oh, I remember feeling something very troublesome."
"It's troublesome? What do you mean?" Fu Bao asked confused.
"A weak human being is about to be eaten. If it weren't for the contract I have with you, I wouldn't bother to let you die." The silver-haired devil said impatiently.
"Being eaten? What does that mean?" Fu Bao asked, and at the same time he scolded him for making it sound like he was a conscientious contract devil, but in fact he was very lazy at all.
