Under the dim lighting of the screen, the soft light hits the skin, making the human skin look abnormally gray-white.
As if she didn't understand what Huan Xiao meant, the short-haired girl was stunned and said:
"What are you talking about, Xiaohuan, we are all in the same class, of course you should know the details of this matter."
I don’t know what Huanxiao looks like in the memory transformed by Juiyu.
The short-haired girl seemed to trust Huan Xiao.
Thinking that Huanxiao minded that she hadn't made it clear before, the short-haired woman explained:
"On the rooftop before, I was afraid of being discovered by ghosts, so I didn't go into details. I know that your memory is not very good. You usually spend your time studying and don't listen to what's going on outside the window. I understand."
There is no trace of lying in this statement.
In the short-haired girl's memory, although Xiao Huan was in the class, she didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the class next door. Even when the lake jumping incident was such a big deal, she didn't know much about it because she wasn't interested.
Huanxiao was overthinking this matter.
Compared with before, the way the game handles memory is becoming more and more detailed.
Knowing this, Huan Xiao no longer struggled.
She put gauze on the last wound and she was done.
Thanks to the strong school uniform, the short-haired girl only suffered injuries to her arms and bleeding, and a long slit on her face, but she was otherwise unharmed...
The short-haired woman raised her arms and said in surprise:
"Thank you, Xiaohuan, thank you so much, so many wounds have been treated!"
Huan Xiao smiled and replied: "It's okay, it's just a little effort."
However, after being happy, the short-haired woman's expression became lost again. She lowered her head in frustration and looked at her feet that could not move.
"Hiss...it hurts so much, my foot seems to be sprained.
...It would be great if I could find Teacher Li. He is very knowledgeable about falls and he might be able to help me cure them. "
Suddenly, the short-haired woman grabbed Huan Xiao's arm, her eyes flashed brightly, and she begged in a low voice:
"Xiaohuan, I know this request may embarrass you, but... if possible, can you help me find Teacher Li from the school doctor's office? I'm afraid, what if my feet become disabled after a long time? manage."
When Huan Xiao heard this, he shook his head in distress and said:
"I also want to help you, but there are ghosts outside and I'm afraid."
After hearing this, the short-haired woman grabbed Huan Xiao's hand and said slightly:
"Don't be afraid. There is only one ghost. It walks slowly, so there will be no problem. As long as you and Teacher Li are careful, you will be able to get here safely without being discovered by it... Just help me."
In order to persuade Huan Xiao, she cried and continued:
"We have such a good relationship. I just told you the experience of the dead man. Since you can help me bandage the wound, why not help others to the end... I can't stay in the small warehouse all the time, right?"
She just knew that she couldn't survive, so she told Huan Xiao everything about Zhou Xingyan.
But that was just now.
But now, she has changed her mind.
She was just blinded by the momentary emotion.
Now, all the wounds on her body have been cleaned up. As long as she heals the wounds on her feet, she will definitely be able to continue to escape the ghosts.
Why would she die if she could survive?
Only a fool would give up immediate hope.
The teacher said that people should put their own lives first. If they even throw away their own lives at will, such people will be useless in society in the future.
She would never let herself be killed by a useless ghost who was weak and allowed others to bully her.
A guy who was useless before death will be useless after death.
"...I'm still a little worried about this."
Huan Xiao hesitated and said awkwardly:
"There are two ghosts in the school. I only know that one of them is slower, but if the other one is very powerful, I-"
Before she could finish speaking, the short-haired woman immediately interrupted:
"No, I can guarantee that the ghost we saw before is the combination of my elder sister and my younger sister!"
Hearing this, Huan Xiao showed a surprised expression:
"Really? How did you know?"
"It's true. If you don't believe it... I have photos of the two of them before on my phone. I can show them to you."
With that said, the short-haired girl took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, and looked through it for a long time before handing it to Huan Xiao.
It was a photo of two girls standing on the podium, surrounded by other students covering the owner of the photo.
From this perspective, it must have been taken secretly.
A girl with dark hair and straight hair looked very similar to the girl Huan Xiao had seen at the class window before with half of her face burnt.
Another girl's bangs just reached under her eyebrows and she looked very cute, but she was missing a finger on her right hand.
Judging from this photo alone, although they are both beauties, they do not look alike.
Moreover, standing far apart, there seemed to be a Milky Way between them, and their auras were incompatible.
In order to convince Huan Xiao, the short-haired girl pointed at the fingers of the girl with bangs: "This is my sister. She was born with deformed fingers, which is her characteristic."
Then he pointed at the long, straight black hair of the girl:
"This is my younger sister. She likes to clip the oblique bangs in front of her forehead with black clips. No one has ever seen her bangs let down. I heard that it's because her hair has been cut, so she doesn't sleep at all except when sleeping. It’s clamped.”
"That's it." Huanxiao nodded beside him.
Realizing that Huan Xiao had no intention of asking her, the short-haired girl took the initiative and said:
"Didn't you notice? What we saw just now was a burnt humanoid with a deformed right hand and the bangs of its hair being clipped up. These are the characteristics of the two sisters."
After saying that, she looked at Huanxiao expectantly.
Huan Xiao looked back at her, blinking as if he didn't know what she meant.
The short-haired woman got straight to the point: "Xiaohuan, help me find Teacher Li. Can you bear to watch me die?"
Seeing this, Huan Xiao was confused and said:
"Even if you say that, I'm still scared... Besides, we don't know how my sister died. What if my sister cut off her fingers before she died?"
When the short-haired woman heard this, she shut up and stopped talking.
After a moment, she opened her mouth and asked:
"Xiaohuan, don't you want to help me?"
Her eyes glowed in the darkness, like a wolf quietly staring at its prey in the dark.
There was a scary moment, as if if she got a positive answer from Huan Xiao, she would get angry and do unpredictable and terrible things.
Huan Xiao was not afraid and replied: "You also know that ghosts kill without blinking an eye, how can I not be afraid?"
"...Okay, I'm sorry, I pushed you too hard. I just wanted to get my foot better quickly, and I didn't take your thoughts into consideration."
The short-haired woman lowered her head and did not continue to force Huanxiao to help her.
