"Suman, you..." Xiaoliang hesitated. He wanted to tell her that there were some things that were too clear to say directly, but thinking about it, what came out was just a head, and there was probably nothing that could or could not be said.
But seeing that it was Zhou Bin who was channeled, he couldn't help complaining, "You couldn't have imitated Xin Ling's handwriting in that diary, or else how could you have appeared?"
"Xin Ling? What Xin Ling? I don't know what you are talking about." Zhou Bin looked at him, obviously lying.
"Also, when you died, you didn't know that we knew about Xin Ling's existence." Thinking about the time of his death, Suman could understand.
"Zhou Bin, I already know everything about you and Xin Ling, so you can explain everything to save time."
After all, Xiao Liang said before that the channeling time would not be very long, probably about half an hour, so she wanted to ask something useful during this half hour.
"Got it?" Zhou Bin's face turned pale, and he wanted to raise his hand to hold Suman to explain, but then he realized that he only had one head left, "I...what's wrong with me?"
"You're dead." Suman explained to him patiently.
"Yes, I seem to be dead." After her reminder, he remembered what happened before his death, and his eyes suddenly turned horrified when he looked at Suman, "It was you, you killed me!"
"?" Xiaoliang looked at Suman with his mouth wide open.
Before Suman could speak, he denied it to himself, "No, Manman, you won't kill me. The one who has feelings between us is Xin Ling. Yes, it must be Xin Ling. She is jealous and I only like her." You, so you became like you, kill me."
Zhou Bin's state was a bit like wandering amnesia. He could never concentrate on one issue and could only say what he wanted to say.
"I saw Xin Ling before I died. She must be resenting me."
He kept saying this over and over again, as if he was lost in memories, "But what's wrong with me? She is the unclean person."
A struggle flashed across his face, and his distracted gaze became firm again, "Manman, I only like you. I only like you from the beginning to the end. Everything I do is for you."
"Everything Xin Ling did was of her own free will. I never forced her."
Suddenly a gust of wind blew through, and a delicate figure appeared in the room.
She was wearing a long white dress, but the dress was stained red with blood.
At this time, she looked very normal. If it weren't for that skirt, she would have seemed like the photo had come alive. She was the beautiful and gorgeous Xin Ling.
At this time, she was looking at the back of Zhou Bin's head on the ground, with tears of blood pouring from her eyes.
"If it hadn't been for her that time, we wouldn't have encountered that home invasion..." Zhou Bin was still chattering, and Suman could clearly feel Xin Ling's mood swings behind her, even though she was just a creep.
"Manman, who are you looking at? Is there someone behind you? Why do you feel something is wrong in the atmosphere?" Zhou Bin also sensed the crisis in confusion.
He turned around and looked hard, but only saw an ax chopping down the head.
One axe, two axes, it was obviously a very bloody scene, but it seemed as if the mute button had been pressed. Even though Xin Ling cried in anger and collapsed, she didn't make a sound, she just waved the ax again and again.
Zhou Bin, who finally managed to figure it out, was cut to a bloody pulp and finally disintegrated in the air.
The blood stains on Xin Ling's body were even brighter. She was still standing there holding the big ax, with tears in her eyes and staring at Suman with hatred.
"It's all you. If it weren't for you, this wouldn't have happened."
Finally, Suman heard Xin Ling's voice, "I hate you, Suman, I hate you!"
Although her face became normal, the hatred towards her still existed.
Seeing Xin Ling was about to leave, Suman stopped her and said, "Let's talk. If you feel you have been wronged and are unwilling to accept it, then let's talk. To be honest, I don't know what happened to make you hate me so much. If If Zhou Bin only likes me, then the only person you should hate is Zhou Bin."
"Your existence is the reason why I hate you. Why are you always so clean? Why does Zhou Bin always look like he's in love with you when he mentions you? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have reached that ending!" Xin Ling Angry and sharp roars echoed in the room.
Just when Suman thought she was going to attack her, she became quiet again, "An Xin, if it were me, I would be the last one to kill you. I would make you live in fear and make you suffer. I would destroy you." about you!"
As she spoke, she became crazy again, "Why am I inferior to you in every way? Why did I fall in love with that scumbag? What is the reason for all this?"
"They all deserve to die, they all deserve to die! All of them die to me!!"
The room suddenly became dark, and Suman clearly felt something coming toward her neck.
She quickly raised the dagger to resist, but she still felt pain in her neck, and then she lost consciousness and was killed!
Suman woke up again, an hour later.
She appeared in the hallway.
There is only one resurrection card left.
She walked towards the previous room. She didn't know whether Xiao Liang was dead or not. He knew quite a lot. It would be a pity if he died.
I pushed the door open and entered the room, but there was no one inside!
No, it can't be said that there is no one. Her body is still there. Her head and neck have been separated, and they have been put back together in a strange posture. There seems to be a strange spell drawn next to it, and even more The strange thing is that there are a bunch of white candles placed around it, as if they are doing a ritual.
She had discovered before that when she was resurrected after death, there was a probability that there would be no body, but there was a high probability that there would be a body. Although she didn't want to care about it, she told herself that if she died, she would no longer be herself, but now that she saw this, she still felt strange.
She wanted to go up and take a look, but suddenly she felt a cold wind coming from behind her, and she quickly took out her dagger to resist it.
There was a sound of golden clanging, Suman saw the person clearly, and his face became numb: "What are you going to do?"
Xiaoliang was even more exaggerated than her, "You...you, aren't you dead?!"
His eyes were still looking at the body on the ground.
Xiaoliang joined later and did not see the previous scene of pretending to be a corpse. It was inevitable that he would be surprised. Suman did not intend to explain it to him. He just pointed at the corpse on the ground and asked him: "What is that doing?"
"I...I thought you were dead, and I was going to use the legendary evil magic to resurrect you!" Xiaoliang said, as if a big stone was suddenly lifted off, he stared at her for two seconds, and actually covered his head. Face started crying, "I...you, just be okay, just be okay."
She absolutely couldn't understand what it felt like when he saw her dead, frantically looking for materials to resurrect her, and then suddenly saw her alive.
Suman only felt that something was wrong with this guy. His attitude towards her was wrong. It wasn't about feelings, it was just wrong.
