Huan Xiao stood on the rooftop, looking at the dark night, face to face with the student ghost.
Seeing Huan Xiao again, the student ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said blankly: "Not here..."
It seems that he did not expect to meet the same kind of Huanxiao again in such a short period of time.
It stood there like a log for a while before turning back.
Huanxiao saw a disappointed expression on the student ghost's brows, and its blood-stained hands were dripping with blood.
The blood trail followed the ghost's path, like a guide line.
In fact, the student ghost walked to the entrance to the rooftop before the man at the same table had completely gone down.
However, as a ghost, the student ghost cannot walk through walls. He actually needs to squeeze through the cracks in the broken iron gate to reach the rooftop like a human being.
Therefore, the ghost spent a lot of time at the immovable iron gate.
And because the iron barrel was as tall as a person, it covered the man at the same table who was climbing down, so the ghost could only see Huanxiao standing motionless on the rooftop.
The ghost was still a step slower.
The student ghost returned to the iron gate entrance in despair.
The sharp spikes of the rusty iron door sliced open its skin, revealing the cooked flesh beneath the charred skin.
The smell of barbecue was mixed with a strange and unpleasant smell. If anyone was eating barbecue right now, they would probably vomit on the spot if they smelled this smell.
...After the student ghosts struggled to leave through the gap in the iron gate, the rooftop returned to a quiet environment.
The night wind blows distant leaves in front of you. The leaves rolled around a few times and finally lay firmly at Huan Xiao's feet.
Instead of standing stupidly on the rooftop, Huan Xiao walked to the ladder.
Looking down from the gap in the square, she saw the injured short-haired woman at a glance.
The short-haired woman had multiple skin scratches on her body with sharp objects and was resting against the wall.
Suddenly she found the head sticking out from the rooftop. She was startled and backed away in fear.
Because she was leaning against the wall, she had no way to retreat, so she could only hold her arms and fear.
After careful observation, she found out that the person was Huan Xiao, not the ghost queen, and she was relieved.
However, Huanxiao looked down from above without blinking, which was really scary.
Even if the short-haired woman found out that the person above was not a ghost, her heart was still beating fast.
She waved her hand to Huanxiao to come down quickly.
As for the ghost issue, since Huan Xiao is still alive, the ghost should not be around Huan Xiao.
When she turned over just now, she seemed to hear someone on the rooftop saying something, but because of the sound of broken porcelain scraping on the ground, she couldn't really hear it, and she only thought it was the sound of Huan Xiao reporting that she was safe.
If she had known that she would be fine without having to rush down, she would not have come down in a hurry.
It was all because of that bastard Zhang Huan, who suddenly stepped on her, causing her to fall in panic, which hurt her to death.
Zhang Huan didn't even mean to help her up, and ran out without caring about her at all.
When she thought that she suffered this unreasonable disaster because of Zhang Huan, the short-haired girl was so angry that her teeth itched.
Wait, wait until tonight's ghost game is over, she must make Zhang Huan look good!
On the rooftop, Huan Xiao climbed down while dragging the barrel to the square gap to cover the entrance to the stairs that led down from the rooftop.
After carefully climbing down, Huan Xiao found that the utility room was in a mess, so he walked to the short-haired woman and said with concern:
"Why are there so many cuts on my body? Where did my deskmate go?"
"He ran away. That bastard Zhang Huan was so unloyal. Fortunately, I found this position. After he used it, I ran away." The short-haired woman gritted her teeth, feeling aggrieved.
If she hadn't remembered in time the rooftop and the ladder leading downstairs, the three of them wouldn't have been able to get down smoothly.
That bitch Zhang Huan didn't care about the friendship between classmates after coming down.
If she had known this, she should have pushed Zhang Huan out just now to attract the ghost's attention!
When Huan Xiao heard this, he realized that his deskmate's name was Zhang Huan.
However, the name is not important. When the game is over, these people will never interact with her again.
They are just people from other worlds temporarily playing games together, so you don’t need to pay too much attention...
His eyes fell on the bleeding wound of the short-haired woman.
There were several large and small scratches, the most serious of which was as long as a finger. Some of the wounds were mixed with tiny fragments, which made people feel uncomfortable just looking at them.
Even though the short-haired woman was scared, she did not leave the utility room because the wounds on her body were too painful.
Moreover, because she fell from a high place, her legs would be unable to stand up for a while.
She tried to get up just now, but fell down because her legs were weak. After falling to the ground, her body was scratched several times by broken porcelain fragments.
In her current state, she wouldn't be able to escape even if she encountered a ghost.
Finding Huanxiao silent and not speaking, the short-haired goddess was in a low mood:
"I can't leave, I can only stay here. You can leave by yourself."
Although she didn't want to die, she fell like this. Even if she wanted Huan Xiao to take her away, Huan Xiao wouldn't be able to take her away.
Moreover, with her being a burden, the risk of being discovered by ghosts increases.
Instead of waiting for Huanxiao to abandon her, she might as well take the initiative to speak up, at least to maintain the last bit of face.
But she didn't wait for a consenting answer.
"...Do you want me to help you take care of your wounds?"
Huan Xiao pointed to the iodophor and cotton swabs placed in the utility room, thinking that they should be barely usable.
The iodophor rolled on the ground was not broken because the bottle was strong.
Huanxiao picked up the iodophor on the ground and showed the production date to the short-haired woman.
"I forgot what day it is today. Check to see if this has expired."
"...It's so dark, I can't see clearly. Take out your phone."
When Huan Xiao heard this, he realized that the utility room was dark and lightless, and it seemed that normal people could not see clearly.
So, she took out her cell phone from her pocket.
The light shone on the medicine bottle, and the short-haired woman saw it clearly and said:
"There are still ten days left to expire and you can use it."
Then she laughed bitterly and complained about Huan Xiao's memory, "We are all students, why can't you even remember the date? What should you do if the ghost is playing a game related to calendar time today."
"With so many people, there is always someone who knows something. I can ask my classmates."
Huanxiao took out a cotton swab from the side and helped the short-haired woman pick out the debris from the wound under the light of her mobile phone.
She did this not out of sympathy, but because she enjoyed the process of dealing with the wound.
It is a great sense of accomplishment to see dirty and bloody wounds become clean through your own efforts...
The short-haired woman didn't let Huan Xiao open the door because it was too obvious and she didn't feel safe at all.
If they opened the door, there would be light to see the surroundings clearly, and the possibility of their death would also increase.
Seeing Huan Xiao carefully helping her deal with the wounds and blood stains, the short-haired girl was very moved.
She didn't expect that Huan Xiao didn't leave directly, but decided to stay and help her.
Even she may not be able to do this.
For some reason, seeing Huan Xiao like this reminded her of Zhou Xingyan, who was teased by Class 5 and caused her to jump into the lake.
Although that girl has a withdrawn personality, she actually has no bad intentions and will take the initiative to help others when they are troubled.
It's just a pity that he was obviously not a bad person, but he ended up like that in the end.
