Chapter 94: The Lamentation of the Man of Destiny (Part 2)
"Squad leader, what are you doing? Don't you know me? I am Jiang Shengpei!" As soon as he sat down, Jiang Shengpei stood up and shouted at Guo Lei.
Guo Lei thought it was a bit funny: "Why is this old man so funny? He keeps pretending to be his grandson!" It's just that this is what he thinks in his heart, but that's not what he says: "Grandpa, go to the mirror yourself.
Take a look inside and see how you look like Jiang Shengpei. Besides, your grandson is only in his twenties this year. How can he be as old as you? Haha!"
Jiang Shengpei was furious. Guo Lei dared to call him old. He was almost the same age as him, but he didn't have the nerve to call him old.
In his rage, Jiang Shengpei completely forgot that he had just made up his mind not to write down the names of people he knew in school, but how could he think of it at this moment? He just wanted to teach Guo Lei a lesson, and that lesson was death!
The Death Notebook was still on the table. Jiang Shengpei turned around to get the notebook and write Guo Lei's name on it. However, when he turned around, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the mirror on the wardrobe.
This glance immediately stunned Jiang Shengpei!
In the mirror, Jiang Shengpei didn't have the youthful and vigorous image that he imagined. Instead, there was an image of an old man who would fall down like a candle in the wind. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking that he had seen it wrong just now, but who knew?
Looking again, it's still the same image.
Jiang Shengpei rushed to the mirror, stroked it slowly, and kept saying "impossible".
Jiang Shengpei turned his head, raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at the mirror, and asked Guo Lei with a choked voice: "This, this, who is in this mirror?"
Guo Lei didn't know why this old man rushed to the mirror like crazy and said it was impossible, and now suddenly started crying. But after hearing his question, he still said very casually: "Grandpa, isn't this possible?"
Is it just you? What’s wrong?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in front of him actually threw himself on him as if he was crazy, still shouting loudly: "No. No, this is not me. This is not me!"
"Monitor, that's not me, that's not me. I'm Jiang Shengpei, squad leader, and the one in the mirror is not me!" Jiang Shengpei rushed too fast and fell to the ground.
Guo Lei was immediately startled. He thought the old man was trying to blackmail him, but when he heard that he was still talking nonsense, he was stunned: "This is a kind of national quintessence. I bet this old man has a clear IQ."
It’s true that this kid Jiang Shengpei just left his grandfather in the dormitory and didn’t know where he went.”
As a last resort, Guo Lei had to help him sit back on the chair and followed his words: "OK. OK, I know you are Jiang Shengpei. Please don't get excited. Just sit there quietly and don't fall."
Where did it fall!"
"Don't blackmail me if you really fall. I have no money and can't afford to pay for it!" Guo Lei only said this in his heart, not out loud.
As soon as Jiang Shengpei saw Guo Lei's perfunctory expression, he knew that he definitely didn't believe what he said. When he was about to stand up and continue talking to him, his legs seemed to have lost control. He couldn't exert any strength and his hands could only force
He held on to the chair to prevent himself from slipping to the floor.
"Why, how could this happen! What's wrong with my body! Why is this happening!" Jiang Shengpei didn't understand why he suddenly turned into such a ghostly appearance when he was fine just now.
Jiang Shengpei wanted to call Guo Lei, but Guo Lei seemed to be on the phone. Now he had walked out of the dormitory, leaning against the wall outside the corridor, and kept tapping his fingers on the guardrail.
"Buzz buzz~!"
Jiang Shengpei felt a silent vibration coming from his pocket. He quickly reached into his pocket and took out the phone. The phone number displayed on it was the phone number Guo Lei called.
Jiang Shengpei pressed the answer button to put the phone on speakerphone and heard Guo Lei's voice coming from the phone: "Hey, Jiang Shengpei, you are finally willing to answer the phone. Where did you go? Is your grandpa just left in the dormitory and ignored?
?Um?"
Guo Lei seemed to hear his own voice coming from dormitory 703. He turned around and saw Jiang Shengpei's grandfather holding a mobile phone in his hand. He said "hi", and sure enough, his voice came from the dormitory.
Guo Lei hung up the phone and cursed in his mind: "This Jiang Shengpei is really a talent. He didn't even take his cell phone and just left it with his grandfather!"
When Jiang Shengpei saw that the phone was hung up, he realized that there were already many missed calls on his phone. Jiang Shengpei doubled his number. Since about three days ago, people have been calling him one after another.
Homeroom teacher Zhang Qin, homeroom teacher Guo Lei, Chen Yinjun, etc., but he didn’t answer any of the previous calls. Only then did he think that Guo Lei had also said that just now, and there was no one after calling him several times.
catch.
"Why is this happening? I obviously never heard the phone ringing. I always carry my phone with me. I turned it off to mute but it still vibrates. Why don't I feel the phone vibrate? Besides, I said before
They are all playing with their mobile phones, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before.” Jiang Shengpei looked at the 94 missed calls displayed on his mobile phone in disbelief. At this moment, in his eyes, it was more terrifying than the devil.
At this time, Guo Lei walked into the dormitory again and saw the old man staring at his mobile phone in a daze. He thought for a moment that the old man was missing his grandson, so he quickly comforted him: "Grandpa, don't worry, Jiang Shengpei may have gone out to get takeout.
I didn’t bring my cell phone with me, but I’ll be back later, so I’ll help you go to bed and have a rest!” He said and took the old man’s hand.
Unexpectedly, the old man became very excited and threw the phone out. He still held his arms tightly with both hands and cried: "Monitor, I am not my grandfather, I am Jiang Shengpei. Do you believe it?"
I, I don’t know why I became like this, but you have to believe me. I am Jiang Shengpei."
What could Guo Lei do? He had no choice but to follow his words again: "Yeah, I know, you are Jiang Shengpei, okay, come on, don't get excited!"
"Don't you remember? We lived in the same dormitory before. We, Huang Botao, and Hong Dachi who died a few days ago..." He paused when he said this.
When Guo Lei heard this, he said: "Hey, you know this. Your grandson tells you everything he wants! Well, grandpa, what's the matter?"
Guo Lei saw the old man standing there stunned, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrifying. Guo Lei looked back and saw that there was nothing behind him.
When Jiang Shengpei mentioned Hong Dachi's name, he suddenly thought of Death's Notebook, that magical notebook. He turned around with difficulty, lay on the table, grabbed the black notebook with both hands, and said a little hysterically
"Is it you? Is it you who caused me to become like this? Answer me!" In a daze, Jiang Shengpei seemed to see the silver-gray skull reappearing on the black cover of the notebook.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Guo Lei was a little surprised by this old man. He suddenly picked up a notebook and said to himself, "This is a kind of national quintessence. This old man
I'm afraid he has some kind of mental illness, I haven't heard Jiang Shengpei mention it before. Well, this notebook?"
Guo Lei just glanced at the black notebook. For some reason, a greedy desire to occupy the notebook quietly planted a seed in his heart.
Jiang Shengpei turned around again, grabbed Guo Lei's hand, and said urgently: "Squad leader, you have to believe me, I am like this because of this notebook!"
Guo Lei himself didn't know why he made such a perverted action as licking the corner of his mouth, but when he heard the old man's words, he laughed dumbly and said: "Uncle, how can a notebook have such great power, haha!"
Jiang Shengpei nodded quickly and said quickly: "Do you know how Hong Dachi died? It's because I wrote his name on it. This notebook is very magical. Whoever's name is written on it will be killed within three minutes.
He will die from cardiac paralysis."
After a pause and swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, Jiang Shengpei continued: "Do you know why the school was suspended for a week? It's because I wrote that person's name a few days ago. His name is Qiu Jun. By the way, just now
, I also wrote the name of an aunt in the cafeteria outside the school gate, her name is Han Mei, look, look, it’s all there, look!” As he said that, he opened the notebook, with the inner page facing Guo Lei, and the other
One hand was still turning forward.
Guo Lei looked at it and found that the notebook was completely blank. Not to mention the name mentioned by the old man, there was not even a punctuation mark on it. He pressed the old man's hand helplessly and said with some humor: "
Grandpa, these are all blank. I didn’t expect that you have such a big brain, you can think of such interesting things, haha.”
Jiang Shengpei was stunned and quickly turned over the notebook. His already sunken eyes shrank again. Strange things were happening in the notebook.
On the fifth page, Han Mei’s name is slowly disappearing!
Jiang Shengpei quickly turned to the fourth page, and the word "Qiu Jun" slowly disappeared!
On the third page, Jiang Sheng is still disappearing!
Jiang Shengpei's trembling hands slowly opened the second page. The second page, which was filled with Hong Dachi's name, was completely blank at this time.
Home page, a line of blood-red words: The person whose name is written will die!
When he saw the line of bloody words on the home page again, Jiang Shengpei was filled with fear. Especially when he saw the last word, he had a vague feeling in his heart that he was going to die soon, and this feeling became worse with time.
The passage is getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, Jiang Shengpei seemed to have something in his heart. He suddenly turned around and looked at the mirror in the closet. What frightened him was that the old man in the mirror was actually smiling. His smile was so ferocious and terrifying!
Jiang Shengpei felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if an invisible hand in his body was pinching his heart. It became increasingly difficult to breathe. Jiang Shengpei fell to the ground as soon as he said a word.
This frightened Guo Lei. He didn't understand why the old man fell to the ground suddenly, and he suddenly shouted: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Shengpei grabbed Guo Lei's hand and said very painfully: "Squad leader, help me, I don't want to die! Uh..." As soon as his trembling hand was raised, Jiang Shengpei froze, and then his hand went limp.
He fell down and the notebook in his hand also fell to the ground.
His eyes that were gradually falling into darkness glanced at the mirror again for some reason. The strange old man's face was still smiling in the mirror. At this moment, Jiang Shengpei suddenly felt blessed: "It turns out that using this notebook does not come without additional costs.
, this price is actually my life, grandpa, I’m sorry, my grandson can’t fulfill his filial piety!”
The next moment, my heart was paralyzed and my breathing stopped!
Guo Lei felt numb all over. He didn't expect that this old man had such a heart disease, and it happened when he was around. He tremblingly reached out to the old man's nose.
"Not breathing, dead!" Guo Lei's head went blank for an instant. When he reacted and was about to shout loudly, something strange happened.
I saw that the body of the old man lying on the ground became dry as if it had been weathered, without any moisture at all. Then, a few fragments fell from his face, and like a chain effect, the whole body was broken into pieces.
It turned into black fragments, and then something even weirder happened. The black fragments slowly floated in the air as if they were attracted by something, then ignited themselves, and finally completely disappeared in front of Guo Lei's eyes.
Guo Lei stared at everything in front of him with his eyes wide open in disbelief. What did he see? An old man turned into ashes and burned up after his death?
No online novel would dare to write like this!
"Ghost, ghost..." Guo Lei could only think that this dormitory was haunted, and he covered his mouth uncontrollably with his hands.
"Go, go quickly!" Guo Lei wanted to escape from this weird 703 dormitory, but when he stood up, his eyes uncontrollably glanced at the black notebook on the ground, with the bloody word "DEATH" written on it.
The place was so charming and weird, and something was wrong. He bent down, picked up the notebook, and ran directly outside the dormitory.