"Don't worry, you will be next, senior." A Tian said, while ecstatically watching Xiaozhi, who was seriously injured and unconscious, being swallowed up by the flames. Fu Bao saw a human figure struggling for a few times in the fire, and then It was silent.
Fu Bao's fingers were gripping the floor so tightly that he couldn't even feel the broken nails. How could this happen...how could this happen!
"Ah Yin, please show up quickly -" He raised the black doll that was already stained with his blood and screamed at the top of his lungs.
After being injured just now, Fu Bao placed the black doll on the wound, and every bit of blood flowing out of the wound was poured into the black doll. The large amount of blood really had an effect.
The moment Fu Bao held the black doll up, a flash of light appeared instantly. Even in the fire scene, the flash was still very dazzling. Fu Bao was blinded by the light and heard A Tian's scream.
Fu Bao felt himself being picked up, a very familiar feeling, but what he wanted to do more now was to rescue Xiaozhi.
"A Yin, A Yin!" Fu Bao grabbed the silver-haired devil who hugged him, "hurry up and save Xiaozhi! Xiaozhi is in the fire! Hurry up and save him!"
"It's really troublesome." The familiar voice of complaint sounded, but it made Fu Bao feel extremely friendly. Then Fu Bao was placed in the corridor. By this time, his eyesight had recovered. He could vaguely see the silver-haired devil rushing into the fire calmly, without any hesitation. He is worthy of being the king of demons regardless of the high temperature around him.
When the silver-haired devil broke into the fire, Fu Bao looked around and couldn't find A Tian because of the thick smoke. Did he run away?
Or are you in danger too?
Fu Bao can't figure out what he thinks about A Tian now. A Tian should be too concerned about something to become a paranoid murderer and want to kill his best friend. In this regard, Fu Bao feels a little sympathetic to A Tian. , but A Tian has killed so many people. Thinking of Xiaotong, even if Fu Bao is very weak now, his heart aches.
At this time, the silver-haired demon king had already ran back. As expected of the demon king, he was very efficient in doing things. He was still holding Xiaozhi in his hand, but Xiaozhi was all burnt and black, and... Huh?
He was very happy to see A Yin rescued Xiao Zhi, but suddenly he saw that Xiao Zhi was... translucent?
Shrimp? transparent! It's...soul!
A hundred bombs seemed to have exploded in Fu Bao's mind. He collapsed and shouted, "Ah Yin! I asked you to rescue Xiaozhi, not to bring back his soul!"
"He's already dead, how can I save him?" the silver-haired devil replied impatiently.
Hearing this answer, Fu Bao's eyes went dark. He had been holding on, but now he was completely shocked by the news that Xiaozhi was dead. He fainted directly when the fire alarm sounded.
Fu Bao didn't know what happened next. He only knew that he was in the hospital when he woke up. Fu Bao saw the silver-haired devil dealing with a nurse in front of the hospital bed.
The nurse looked at Ah Yin with a very shy expression. It seemed that the silver-haired devil's handsome appearance had a fatal attraction for women. Seeing Fu Bao wake up, the silver-haired devil impatiently sent the little nurse away and said to Fu Bao: "Hey, human beings" , are you okay? Is surgery useful?"
"It's okay, I'm okay." Fu Bao was very touched by Lord Demon King's concern. He touched the thick bandage on his abdomen. Has he had any surgery?
"I just learned that you are so weak, that a stab and a fire can kill you?" The silver-haired devil showed a disdainful expression, "It seems that I need to pay more attention to you in the future, otherwise this devil will be in trouble even if you die. "
"...You know now that I am weak?" He was about to burst into tears. Has he finally made the Demon King understand the weakness of human beings?
Then please show up quickly when I call you in the future!
"Where's Xiaozhi?" Fu Bao asked again.
"That human soul?" The silver-haired devil scratched his head, took out a black ball from his pocket and shook it. The ball unfolded and turned into a somewhat transparent human soul. It looked like the whole body was charred, and it looked exactly like Xiaozhi.
Xiaozhi was a little dizzy by the violent methods of the Demon King, and he floated in place for several times before finding the right direction. At this time, the Demon King had already yawned and turned into a black doll again. He had been protecting Fu Bao after the operation, and attacked the Demon King. It was a task that tested his patience, and he was already very sleepy.
Fu Bao didn't care when he saw the Demon King transforming into a black doll again. His attention was all on Xiaozhi. Burnt black, Ash's ghost will always look like this, after all, it was burned to death.
"Xiao Zhi, I'm sorry." Fu Bao sighed. It was because he wanted to prove that A Tian was the murderer who summoned the evil ghost that he let Xiao Zhi die. If he hadn't been smart enough to show up earlier, nothing would have happened to Xiao Zhi. .
Of course, Fu Bao didn't know that if he showed up earlier, he would encounter a hanger, and then he and Xiaozhi might die together.
"Senior, it's me who should be sorry." Xiaozhi's ghost looked apologetic, "I never believed you." "Do you still remember these things?"
Fu Bao asked curiously. After humans become ghosts, they often only remember one thought and not much other things. Unless they are particularly resentful, they will remember many things, but these things are probably related to revenge.
"Remember..." Xiaozhi's ghost tilted its head and thought, frowning but didn't think of anything. It just repeated it again, "Senior, I'm sorry, but I don't remember why I don't believe you, senior, and why I feel sorry for you. .”
"It doesn't matter." Fu Bao smiled bitterly, "But after you die, A Tian will have killed three people, and the next one will definitely be me."
Although A Tian shouted "four", he would not let anything happen to him.
"What should I do?" Xiaozhi was also distressed. In fact, he didn't know what he was distressed about. Even though he was a genius during his lifetime, he couldn't remember anything after his death. Thinking was just a habitual action. "What should I do if I remember? That will help the seniors.”
"It would be great if ghosts could remember things..." Fu Bao also sighed. If ghosts could remember things, there would be no unsolved cases in the world. The police would just ask professionals to arrest the ghosts for questioning...
Fu Bao just thought of this. The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open. Several policemen came in. After showing Fu Bao their identity documents, they asked about the fire in the hospital because a body was found at the scene, and Fu Bao was the only one at the scene. Of course, the police will want to question him as a survivor.
"Do you know the deceased?" the police asked. "The police compared the DNA and found that there is no information about this person. He should be seventeen years old. According to the items and clothes left in the ward, he should be a student of your school, but there is no such information in the school. For this student, we can’t find the family members or hospitalization information who helped him with hospitalization.”
"You can't find his data... Alas." Fu Bao sighed. Xiaozhi was obviously set on fire by A Tian, but the traces of his existence were still erased. As expected, the Hanged Ghost was just a part of the curse. People killed by A Tian will also disappear.
Fu Bao looked at the police, what should he say?
Could it be that Xiaozhi was killed by a curse, so his memories have disappeared?
At this time, Xiaozhi's ghost ran to the police and waved his hands and said, "I am the one who died, why can't you see me?"
Of course the policemen couldn't see any ghosts, but they suddenly felt a little cold. One of the policemen sneezed and looked at the sun outside the window in confusion.
Xiaozhi ghost came to Fu Bao again and asked Fu Bao: "Senior, what's going on? Why can't they see me?"
Fu Bao sighed. It seemed that Xiao Zhi didn't remember that he was dead, but he didn't know how to tell him.
In addition, Fu Bao could not explain the identity of the dead student to the police. He could only say: "I don't know who he is."
"It will be difficult to find out his identity this way. Classmate Fu Bao, I may ask you to help with the portrait drawing later. Also, do you know the cause of the fire?" This must be the focus of their inquiry this time.
This was not the first time Fu Bao faced the police, nor was it the first time he lied. He had to lie because the police could not accept the truth. Tell the police that A Tian was killed because he was crazy?
So how do you explain Xiaozhi?
So Fu Bao still shook his head and said he didn't know.
"You really don't know? Then what's the matter with your injuries?" The police stepped forward.
Fu Bao sighed. It seemed that he couldn't hide it. He thought for a while and then said: "Okay, I think one of my classmates, A Tian, has a mental problem..."
Fu Bao handed over the cell phone recording to the police.
