After the evil heart cult warlord finished speaking, he turned around and left, disappearing into the shadows.
Wang Shuizhi still didn't leave, but suddenly showed a hint of pain and coughed violently.
Looking down at the blood on his palm, Wang Shuizhi murmured:
"Alas...why does this overseer of the Xiexin Cult like to smoke..."
"My body...can't bear it..."
Immediately, Wang Shui looked down at the bone china presented by the man in the mirror.
The blood-stained hands were caressing her gently, with a look of cherishment in her eyes.
The moment the blood stains touched the bone china, it was absorbed by the bone china.
"Extreme wisdom will hurt, friendship will hurt the spirit..."
"Haha... Who is not like this between you and me?"
"Speaking of which, it should be about time..."
At this moment, a burst of footsteps suddenly echoed through the dark teaching building.
The footsteps were very rapid, and its owner must be very anxious.
"Boom!"
The door to Class 1, Class 3's classroom was once again violently pushed open.
In front of him, a senior high school student was breathing heavily, with a hint of shock and horror in his eyes.
When he saw clearly the face under the moonlight, he couldn't help but be even more shocked:
"Class... monitor, why is it you!"
At this time, in the eyes of the other party, Wang Shuizhi's state was very strange.
He was sitting on that chair, with his body leaning slightly, his half-hidden eyes, and that fierce smile, as if... he seemed to be a decisive and decisive person in power?
The students were a little surprised at their own thoughts.
But he immediately realized that now was not the time to think about this.
Immediately, the student swallowed and grabbed the corner of the table next to him with a hint of nervousness:
"The text message you sent me earlier...asked me to come to class every three years."
"Otherwise...just tell the secret..."
"Is it... did you send it to me, squad leader?"
Wang Shuizhi smiled like a fox and subconsciously stroked the bone china, just like stroking a cat or a dog.
"Yes, it was indeed sent by me."
"Your grades have always been very good, and you have been admitted to Beijing University."
"If nothing else happens, your future is limitless."
"It's just...if that thing is exposed."
"I think everything you are proud of will turn into a dream in an instant."
The student trembled:
"You...you really know!"
"Monitor!"
"You...what do you want!?"
"Money?"
"My family has a lot of money!"
"You make an offer, and I will never counter-offer. You must never say anything about this!"
Wang Shuizhi nodded slightly and suddenly said:
"By the way, do you know what little animals I like?"
The student was slightly startled, but when Wang Shui nodded, he thought the matter had been discussed, and immediately wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"I...I don't know..."
Wang Shuizhi nodded, as if telling Wang Shuizhi, but also seemed to be talking to himself:
"I...I have liked puppies since a long time ago."
"Besides, I don't like any expensive varieties. Those cultivated by modern society are really meaningless."
"I just like that kind of little country dog."
"Because... the little local dog is loyal, protects his master, and the friendship between him and his master, even if it crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, even if... it spans life and death, even if... the dog no longer has that memory, he will still subconsciously
close to you."
"Loyalty for a lifetime, friendship for eternity."
"I think back to the time when I got a puppy for the first time on my first birthday."
"The father who adopted me gave it to me personally."
"He told me that just like I would no longer be alone, this stray puppy would no longer be alone."
"He asked me... to take good care of that puppy, just as he took good care of me."
"I really... really care..."
"I care that...even if my adoptive father forgets me later, I have never forgotten my promise."
"What a pity...the puppy died in the end..."
"Death at the hands of my enemies..."
The smile on Wang Shuizhi’s face became even brighter:
"Tell me, what should I do?"
The student who was called here was becoming more and more frightened.
He is not a fool if he can be recommended to Beijing University.
He had already vaguely felt that Wang Shuizhi suddenly told such a story, perhaps not just for fun.
He chose his words carefully and finally said:
"I...I should be very angry..."
Wang Shuizhi sighed softly and suddenly looked at the moonlight outside the window:
"yes……"
"Most people would be very angry."
"so……"
Wang Shui looked at the other party with a dark gaze:
"I asked my men to tie him up in the ice and snow, and then I hired a good hand to shave him into bones in front of me..."
"Then, after I broke the bones, they were burned into ashes."
"The ashes... I finally threw them to the place he longed for most."
"This can be considered a little mercy from me."
The students who were called over felt their legs tremble when they heard this.
Now he suddenly felt that Wang Shuizhi was probably mentally ill.
Immediately, he wanted to run!
But at this moment:
"Bang!"
The doors and windows of the classroom were closed heavily!
"You...are you a human or a ghost..."
The student collapsed on the ground, looking at the motionless Wang Shuizhi in fear.
"Of course I'm human."
"But...no matter it was then or now, I am a person who crawled out of hell..."
As he spoke, some rotten arms suddenly stretched out from the dark classroom.
These arms directly grabbed the student's body.
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"You... this... monitor!"
"I have never offended you!"
"Why are you doing this!"
Wang Shuizhi shook his head slowly:
"You don't need to know."
"But don't worry, I won't cut you into pieces."
"Although I really want to do this, unfortunately, I don't have much time."
"So... we can only omit this step."
As soon as he finished speaking, huge bloody mouths appeared on the hands of those rotting ghosts.
These mouths bit the student crazily.
A shrill scream, accompanied by splatters of blood.
In just a moment, all the flesh and blood on his body was eaten away.
Only a blood-stained skeleton was left.
Wang Shuizhi finally stood up, with a gloomy expression, and said condescendingly:
"Don't worry, although you are the first, you won't be the last."
"Also, I will keep a trace of compassion for anyone."
"Just scatter your ashes at Beijing University."
"In that case... your death will be considered complete."
…
At this time, Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng were arranged by the Oddity Investigation Bureau to rest in a hotel for one night.
Although it didn't last long in Lanruo Hotel, to the outside world, three days had passed.
After three days, my body was already quite exhausted.
After the relevant personnel of the Weird Investigation Bureau brought the two people to the hotel, they smiled and said:
"This is the room the director booked for the two of us. It is the most comfortable room type in the hotel."
Kong Sang's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, ""
"Well, it looks like money."
"but……"
Kong Sang looked at the bathroom not far away with a strange look on his face.
"This bathroom is so luxuriously decorated, why are the walls made of glass?"
"Uh..." The staff was a little embarrassed: "Well, most double rooms are like this now."
Kong Sang waved his hands helplessly:
"It doesn't matter, I'm just complaining."
"Trouble."
After closing the door, Kong Sang stretched directly:
"Dachengzi."
"I'll take a bath first."
Zhao Yuecheng nodded. He didn't have any mysophobia, he was just hungry.
At this time, all the attention was on the food prepared in the room.
Kong Sang lay in the bathtub, her already exhausted spirit quickly falling into sleep.
…
In the dream:
Suddenly there was heavy snow covered with goose feathers.
So cold...
He shuddered subconsciously.
In my mind, there seems to be something more, and there seems to be something missing.
It's just that...the thick Taoist robe can't seem to cover up the cold feeling.
Sang waved his whisk and walked helplessly in the snow, leaving one footprint after another in the Forbidden City with red walls and tiles.
"Ahem..."
Sang, who was choked by the cold wind and coughed repeatedly, looked up at the dim sky.
Then, we came to a special courtyard.
In his hand, he held a cloth tiger.
Those are the items that people go door-to-door to prepare for their children when the New Year is approaching.
But... the courtyard in front of me was already empty and deserted.
"Father……"
"Father……"
There was a mournful sound in the air.
Sang trembled, and the cloth tiger subconsciously fell into the snow, rolling right on the stone steps ahead.
The little plum blossoms that were stained looked like blood stains, making the cloth tiger, which was obviously a brand new one, look like it was bleeding.
At this moment, a little tear fell from his eyes.
Sang blinked his eyes and finally knelt down in the snow helplessly.
It was a heart-wrenching feeling, as if someone had cut out my heart with a knife.
"child……"
"It's father... I'm sorry for you..."
"You have to be good..."
"It must be good..."
Immediately, Sang felt dizzy and fainted in the snow.
…
Kong Sang opened his eyes suddenly.
Panting slightly, he subconsciously wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"I am..."
"You're crying." On the side, Zhao Yuecheng stood in front of the bathtub with a strange expression, eating an apple. Gonpot was like a husky, obediently sitting next to him and wagging his tail.
"Click..."
As soon as the phone light turned on, Kong Sang couldn't react in time, and his eyes suddenly widened:
"What are you taking pictures of?"
Zhao Yuecheng rolled his eyes:
"What did you think I was taking pictures of?"
"Now, look at it."
"When you were asleep just now, you couldn't wake up, and suddenly a pattern like this appeared on your back."
"Otherwise, what do you think I was taking pictures of?"
Kong Sang's mouth twitched, he took the phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but be startled.
There are plum blossoms in full bloom behind my shoulders...
The plum blossoms are as red as blood and have a sense of withering and decay.
Kong Sang looked at his back.
Zhao Yuecheng shook his head:
"Don't look at it, I just took the photo because I saw the pattern was about to disappear."