Black air as thick as ink wrapped around Luo Qiu's body.
The pain, fear, resentment and despair that had accumulated for many years could never invade Luo Qiu's body.
Luo Qiu waved his arm and looked at classmate Zhang Qingrui in front of him...looking at another individual inside her body that was releasing these black energies.
The air of despair began to slowly retreat from Luo Qiu's side, but the resentment that appeared on Zhang Qinrui's face became stronger and stronger day by day.
"My classmate has probably been unlucky recently. This is probably the second time he has been possessed." Luo Qiu suddenly said.
While he was speaking, all the black energy had been involved in Zhang Qinrui's body. Naturally, it was not the individual will in her body, but the thoughts of the club owner.
"I do not care!"
"You don't care if you take someone else's body?"
"I do not care!"
"I'm not qualified to say you are willful." Luo Qiu sighed.
While sighing, he reached out his hand again. Under his thoughts, Zhang Qingrui, who was attached to the strong resentment, was completely unable to move.
"What do you want to do! Let me go! I'm going to find that woman! I'm going to find her! She lied to me! She promised me that she would protect me! But!"
"It's nothing, but it's not." Luo Qiu said calmly: "It should be thirty-seven times. You didn't really make a move in the thirty-seven times, right?"
"I didn't! I just did!"
The palm of his hand finally reached Zhang Qingrui's face, right next to her lips. Luo Qiu's fingers gently crossed Zhang Qingrui's lips, but at this moment, the fishing lines that connected them broke one by one.
Every time the fishing line breaks, the strong resentment in her body becomes calmer, and becomes calmer bit by bit.
Until the last fishing line was completely broken, those grievances had melted into the water like splashing ink for a long time, becoming completely indifferent.
Luo Qiucai said softly: "It's just that you can't wait until she comes out, right?"
As he spoke, he pulled it onto Zhang Qingrui's arm, and then pulled slightly hard, and a small figure emerged from Miss Zhang's body.
Indifferent and transparent, as if she would disappear at any time... The little girl was wet all over, her mouth had been sewn up, and now she opened her mouth again.
Zhang Qingrui also fell to the ground at this moment, seemingly unconscious.
The phantom that was pulled out was finally pulled into Luo Qiu's arms. He gently hugged the little girl's phantom and whispered: "Don't be afraid. This time, I will accompany you and wait for her to come back."
Luo Qiu's palm gently pressed on the floor. At this moment, the floor began to completely crack and spread, and the entire office began to shatter.
Spreading, not just in this office, but on the entire floor, and even in this building!
Everything was completely shattered in just an instant and turned into countless fragments. All the fragments scattered at once!
Miraculously they didn't fall, they just spread out!
Their dispersion allows the blocked line of sight to meet in the gaps between countless rubbles, or perhaps fragments of objects.
And Luo Qiu, at some point, returned to his weirdo-looking appearance.
When the little girl was stunned, Luo Qiu suddenly stretched out his palm, pinched her neck, and lifted her up easily.
The little girl's shadow seemed to be suffering a lot of pain, kicking the air with difficulty at this moment.
…
Wang Luo woke up from her memories. She subconsciously touched her face. Besides the sweat, there was something even moister.
Tears of regret.
She saw one scene after another... Not long ago, when she was being choked, she saw one scene after another that she didn't know about.
Why, I didn't have the courage to run out at that time.
Why, even though the only sister was screaming there, she didn't have the courage to run out.
Thinking about it, everything came to mind. In the end, she didn't have the courage to leave the hiding place, until her father dragged her sister and left from the construction site.
She didn't even dare to follow him back quietly.
She suddenly escaped far away and began to live on the streets, forcing herself to forget the nightmare scene.
Wang Luo grasped his collar tightly, unimaginable self-blame, pain and regret began to spread here.
The surroundings suddenly cracked open at this moment, breaking into countless pieces of various sizes, but they did not fall or spread out any more.
Her vision suddenly became extremely wide, and in the gaps between countless fragments, she saw the figure of the strange man who had just been chasing her.
The weirdo raised his hand and was squeezing the neck of a little girl... a very faint figure.
The blue and white plaid dress and the little feet kicking around were just like the scene when she witnessed her sister being dragged by her father that night more than 20 years ago.
Not knowing where the courage came from, Wang Luo suddenly stood up.
She collided with countless fragments, whether they were sharp or large fragments that hit her body, whether she was scratched by the fragments or suffered physical pain from the collision.
"Let her go! Let her go! Let her go!"
While running, Wang Luo reached out and grabbed a fragment and a broken stone beside him!
"open!"
He rushed in front of this weirdo, and the stone in his hand hit the weirdo's arm that was holding the phantom of the little girl, and hit it hard!
But the moment it was hit, there was no real feeling... it was just a piece of black cloth.
That strange man... suddenly turned into a piece of black cloth, slowly floated down, but had already disappeared.
The little girl's shadow was suddenly liberated.
Her eyes became ferocious in an instant, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pinch Wang Luo's neck!
However.
embrace.
The moment she landed, before she actually stretched out her hand, her weak figure had been forcefully brought into Wang Luo's arms.
"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Sister is here! Here! Sister, sister will protect you! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid, Xiao Xin!"
The little girl's body suddenly became stiff when she was hugged.
Those dark nights in the work shed many years ago, the helpless calls that ended in vain, the disappointment of not being able to find the only one to rely on, the despair of having his mouth sewn up by his possessed father and drowning him alive, and the despair of being grown up
The coldness buried underground.
How terrible.
…
My name is Wang Xin.
I have a sister who loves me very much. My mother is gone, and as long as I can wait for my sister to come back every day, I will not be afraid no matter how cruel my father is.
I like the rubber ball my sister gave me.
Why didn't my sister come out? I couldn't tell where my sister was hiding... Will my father beat my sister to death? Xiao Xin couldn't tell.
It hurts so much. Don’t sew Xiaoxin’s mouth shut, dad, don’t.
Sister, where are you?
It's so dark here, Xiao Xin can't see anything.
I don’t know since when, I wanted my sister to come back and stay with me... I thought my sister was like me. Why was only my sister saved?
Why don't you kill your sister? Xiaoxin is really hurting. It hurts. Can your sister feel it too? It's really painful.
My name is Wang Xin.
I have a sister who loves me very much.
I was buried underground by my father. Am I dead? I don’t know... But I don’t know since when, Xiao Xin seems to have a little Xin in her heart. Xiao Xin doesn’t like this person living in her heart.
Xiaoxin...because she hates her sister very much.
Xiao Xin told Xiao Xin in her heart that she wanted to kill her sister so that her sister could always be with Xiao Xin.
But Xiaoxin...Xiaoxin doesn't want to.
My sister must also be very scared, very scared, just like Xiaoxin is buried in the ground, cold and dark.
…
Really, really scared.
But gradually it became no longer cold, and I felt the increasing strength in my embrace, listening to the heartbeat when we snuggled together and fell asleep together many years ago, and the constant warmth.
The little girl's stiff body suddenly softened. She timidly put her arms around Wang Luo, and listened to the words that were most reassuring to her from Wang Luo's mouth.
, fade away little by little.
The last bit of resentment disappeared in this belated hug.
"Sister, I want you to be my sister in the next life..."
"Xiao Xin!"
The figure in his arms disappeared at some point. Wang Luo looked around absentmindedly, trying to find her existence and her authenticity, but...
She raised her head and looked at the top of the sky. She saw the broken teaching building. There seemed to be something in the gloomy sky above the countless rubbles, which was rising slowly.
It was a wisp of light, flickering into the sky like a star.
Wang Luo just looked at these stars and gradually lost his mind.
…
Among the complex and large amounts of rubble, Luo Qiu looked at the little girl he was holding hands with. She was still so clean, and her blue and white plaid skirt looked particularly simple.
Luo Qiu knelt down, adjusted the hairband on the little girl's head, and asked softly: "Dear guest, are you satisfied?"
The little girl looked at Wang Luo in the distance and suddenly showed a pure smile. She handed the ball in her hand to Luo Qiu's hand.
"Thank you! Big brother!"
The little girl suddenly kissed Luo Qiu's face and turned around.
The little girl turned around and ran towards where Wang Luo was. Her back gradually became thinner and transparent. Maybe she had run to Wang Luo's side, or maybe she didn't really run there and disappeared.
In Luo Qiu's sight.
…
…
Take a deep breath.
Zhang Qingrui suddenly opened his eyes.
The familiar stairs, the familiar light and darkness, and the familiar back, Luo Qiu's back. He was going down the stairs, and she was also on the mezzanine of the stairs.
Between the fifth and fourth floors.
"Luo Qiu... you, when did you show up?" Miss Zhang asked subconsciously.
Luo Qiu turned his head and looked at Miss Zhang expressionlessly, "When will I be gone?"
"No...it's just..." She wanted to talk about the things she had experienced, but she couldn't.
Just like what she had always been in contact with, Luo Qiu just said calmly: "If nothing happens, I'll leave."
Zhang Qingrui wanted to say wait a moment.
However, at this moment, she noticed someone walking down the stairs above, and people walking up the stairs further down... It was no longer a spiral staircase handrail with no end in sight.
Miss Zhang watched Luo Qiu slowly go downstairs, suddenly trembled, ran back, and walked into the corridor on the fifth floor. Everything around her seemed normal.
You can hear some slight voices coming from various offices, and you can't see any signs of damage here.
She quickly ran to the door of the Academic Affairs Office and looked inside. She saw the other teachers and Teacher Wang Luo.
Wang Luo was looking out the window at this time, seemingly in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
She glanced at the clock on the wall again.
It was 4:15 in the afternoon. It turned out that only fifteen minutes had passed since I left the Academic Affairs Office.
"Did I... have a dream?"
…
…
When they got off work in the evening, the university teachers left the teaching building one after another. But when they left the building with umbrellas, they found that a palm tree almost ten meters high downstairs of the teaching building had fallen down.
Come down.
It is estimated that the strong winds have been blowing these past few days, and this tree was blown down by the wind of the typhoon.
Fortunately, it didn't hit anywhere.
The teacher in the Faculty Affairs Office quickly contacted someone to deal with the blown down palm tree. At night, the workers responsible for cleaning up dug out a skeleton from under the palm tree.
It should be the skeleton of a child.
…
"Typhoon Tanni has passed through. There will continue to be sporadic light rain in the next few days, but the temperature will gradually rise. The intensity of ultraviolet rays today and tomorrow..."
At night.
The new manager of the club was playing with an old red leather ball in his hand while listening to the weather report on the radio.
The little rubber ball was spinning slowly in his palm. Luo Qiu suddenly looked at the maid who was cleaning the display cabinet with a feather duster and asked: "Youye, do we have a nice little stand here?"
"There should be one in the utility room." Youye turned around and looked at his master, "What size do you want?"
Luo Qiu slightly raised the ball in his hand and said, "I want to put it on the display window."
"Ball?" The maid opened her eyes slightly.
Luo Qiu said softly: "It's a treasure."
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ps: Compensation update (3/21). (To be continued.)
