"Guan Xing, why is the word tattooed on your arm missing?" Han Fei took a step back calmly.
"I don't know either." Zhang Guanxing was very confused: "After I met you yesterday, the word "hate" became lighter and lighter. Later, when the door of the dormitory building was opened, the word "hate" completely disappeared."
"When the dormitory door opens?" Han Fei gently grabbed Zhang Guanxing's arm and touched the secret deep in his soul.
The boy in front of him was indeed Zhang Guanxing, and the emotions in his soul were the same as before.
"Guanxing, among the strange stories circulating in your school, has the ghost who turns his back to others ever appeared in the dormitory building?"
"This has never happened before. Many students saw him in the corridor of the teaching building. He seemed to have been killed by his girlfriend. He harbored resentment in his heart, so he kept wandering in the teaching building."
"That is to say, that guy might have slipped in from the outside when the dormitory door was opened last night. In other words, after he came in, the word "hate" on your arm completely disappeared?"
"Yes, that's right." Zhang Guanxing didn't know what Han Fei wanted to express.
"Why did you tattoo that word on your arm in the first place?" Han Fei lowered his voice. He and Zhang Guanxing sat on the bed in the dormitory: "Don't treat me as a teacher, treat me as a friend you can talk to. I promise not to
You will tell your secret to anyone."
After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Guanxing finally spoke: "My mother abandoned me and my father. She left on her own, leaving me alone to be beaten by my father every day."
"Is it because of mother?"
"My dad only drinks when he is angry, and then takes it out on me. There are also some of my former classmates who often laugh at me and make fun of my mother." Zhang Guanxing slowly clenched his hands: "I hate them all,
I also hate this world, why do you put all the misfortune on me? I have never asked for any wealth or happiness. I just want to be like other children, but even such a simple wish will not satisfy me. Instead, it will not satisfy me.
He bullied me again and again! He made me unable to see any hope."
Reaching out and patting Zhang Guanxing's back gently, Han Fei comforted him for a few words and said softly: "You hate everything in this world, so is there anyone you don't hate? For example, your girlfriend Chu Xia?"
When the words "chuxia" were mentioned, Zhang Guanxing's expression became less ferocious and painful: "I don't hate her. She is the only one who is willing to believe in me. Of course, now I also count you, teacher."
Zhang Guanxing forgot that he was dead. He only remembered the good things in early summer.
Narrowing his eyes, Han Fei discovered that Zhang Guanxing's current situation was very similar to Meng Shi's. They both forgot about death and the most desperate and painful thing in order to maintain their sanity.
Han Fei was very suspicious that the previous building manager had also tampered with Zhang Guanxing.
If that's the case, then he might be able to find clues from Zhang Guanxing's previous building manager.
In fact, Han Fei had already realized something was wrong when he heard Zhang Guanxing tell that story before.
Zhang Guanxing seems to be telling his own story. The monster outside with his back to the world may be composed of the resentment in his heart.
"When the word 'hate' disappeared from your arm, the guy standing with his back to others appeared. Is there any connection between the two of you?" Han Fei guided Zhang Guanxing little by little.
"Contact?" Zhang Guanxing looked at his arm silently, as if the word "hate" had never appeared before.
He thought for a long time and was about to shake his head when the door of dormitory 104 was suddenly hit by something.
It wasn't a knock on the door, it was more like someone hit the door directly with their back!
"Attention, player No. 0000! You have successfully triggered the G-level hidden mission with your back facing you."
"My back to your face: I gave my back to you, but you pushed me into the abyss. You were afraid that my ghost would linger, but in fact I turned my head desperately just to take another look at you."
"Task requirement: Don't let it stick to your back within half an hour!"
"This mission is a time-limited mission."
As soon as the system voice appeared in his mind, Han Fei was immediately in a state of high tension: "Can't it stick to my back? This mission description sounds a bit scary?"
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
"Attention! That guy is at the door!" Han Fei grabbed Zhang Guanxing and stood in the house, the two of them staring at the door.
"Bang!"
The door of dormitory 104 was hit hard again, and the door panel trembled, as if it might be knocked open at any time.
"This door won't last long."
Han Fei blocked the bed and desk behind the door, but at this moment, he saw blood seeping into the crack of the door.
What made him even more horrified was the sound of bones being crushed and crushed outside the door. The monster seemed to be able to change its body freely.
The smell of blood in the air was so strong that Han Fei asked Zhang Guanxing to place the jar near the bedroom door, and then he let the black python wrap around his body.
The dilapidated wooden door of the dormitory trembled more and more violently. Black-red blood and crushed bones and flesh squeezed in from the cracks in the door. They dripped to the ground, dyeing dormitory 104 a bloody red.
Continuously retreating, Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing had retreated to the balcony, and the severely rusted security net trapped them in the house.
"Teacher, what should I do?"
"Stay behind me and don't leave no matter what happens. Leave the rest to me." Han Fei can't quit the game yet. If something happens in this mission, it will really be over.
He was more nervous than ever, his heart was beating fast, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.
The monster's flesh and blood squeezed into the house through the gaps, and the blood on the ground was squirming, making Han Fei's scalp numb.
The strong smell of blood stimulated the nasal cavity, the broken flesh and blood slowly reorganized, and a twisted figure appeared in dormitory 104.
It stood with its back to Han Fei, its back twisted and crooked, as if all the bones in its body had been smashed.
The small dormitory was so oppressive that it was breathless. The monster absorbed all the blood on the ground, and its body gradually became complete.
Observing the monster at such a close distance for the first time, Han Fei discovered that the monster was indeed somewhat similar to Zhang Guanxing, except that the monster was wearing the uniform of Yimin Private Academy.
Moving his eyes slowly, Han Fei looked at the monster's arm.
Among the tattered school uniforms, he could vaguely see a bloody word "hate".
The word was dug out with someone's fingers. The wound never healed and black blood continued to flow out.
"Why does he have that word on his arm too?"
Han Fei was moving back when his back suddenly touched Zhang Guanxing's body.
Turning around, Zhang Guanxing stared blankly at the monster in the dormitory. The light in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by confusion and pain.
"I have never seen his back."
"But why do I think he looks so familiar?"
"I can feel his despair and sadness just by seeing him."
"Every bone in his body was broken. He couldn't control his voice. He listened to the howling wind in his ears. He broke his neck and tried to turn back."
Zhang Guanxing's voice became gloomy and terrifying. He grabbed his arm and dug his nails into his flesh.
"I remember him, I know him..."
The bones made brittle sounds, Zhang Guanxing's body and the monster's body were becoming distorted. Han Fei stood between the two of them, his face looking very bad.
However, he still chose to believe in Zhang Guanxing. No matter what happened behind him, he never looked back and kept his eyes fixed on the monster in front of him.
"Guanxing, you now have someone by your side who is truly willing to trust you, and someone who is willing to risk his own life to save you. You are no longer alone."
Han Fei's voice echoed in the dormitory. After Zhang Guanxing heard it, his expression became even more painful.
The monster also heard Han Fei's voice, and it made a horrifying crunching sound on its neck.
As the sound sounded, the monster still stood with his back to Han Fei, but his head was turning slightly.
Slowly, Han Fei finally saw the other person's face. The monster looked exactly like Zhang Guanxing, except that his face was covered with scars and his orifices were bleeding.
