Chapter 12: The Ignorant Girl, Alone in the Coffin
Following
Junia sent Li Xun and Li Xi to school as usual, but fortunately they came by taxi, so no one looked at them with what they thought was strange.
After Li Xi got out of the car, he turned back to Zhu Niya and said, "Zhu Niya, you can take a driver's license, it's too slow to take a taxi." ”
"Well...... Junia readily accepted: "I'll try my best to get in." ”
Oh, if you say that, there's no hope of getting in.
As soon as Li Xun jumped out of the car, he saw the corpse passing by.
Raise your hand to say hello: "Morning, ...... horse"
Before the word 'Lingshu' could be spoken, Lingshu gave him a knife eye.
"Early. Li Xi walked up to Li Xun and greeted the corpse.
The corpse nodded, "Hmm." ”
She's like that, as long as you don't call me by my full name, we're still friends.
It is estimated that only Li Xun can't see through this situation.
At this time, a girl walked past the Lingshu, and the Lingshu frowned slightly, so she followed her into the Donglu Girls' Elementary School.
Li Xun muttered: "Ma Lingshu, she can't be a stalker...... right?"
Girls are weird sometimes.
Li Xi walked side by side with him: "If you have this time, you might as well find out if there are any traces of zombies around here." ”
Li Xun shook his head: "As soon as I returned to school, I searched again, no, not even a ghost." ”
Li Xi stopped when he heard this, looked at Li Xun seriously, and solemnly said his suggestion: "Why don't you go to the countryside, the conditions are a little worse, but the probability is great." ”
"Uh......" Li Xun hesitated: "Although it is a good proposal, I don't want to adopt it immediately." ”
As long as Li Xun doesn't have this intention, Li Xi will say that it's useless.
The two walked to the fifth (one) class, where Li Xun was in the classroom, and they studied separately.
Li Xun returned to his seat and began to think about it, why don't you consider Li Xi's suggestion, after all, they made an appointment to go to the Central Continent.
At this time, Li Xun's table mate was sitting around and chatting with several boys:
"Hey, have you heard? There's a strange girl from the Donglu girl opposite us, and she's been dead all day. ”
"It's like she can't speak. ”
"Yes, yes, when others talk to her, she doesn't even look at it. ”
"I heard from my sister that she always walks alone, she is not social, and she likes to walk at night. ”
Li Xun overheard it and muttered to himself: Alone, unsociable, walking at night? Could it be that they are talking about Ma Lingshu?
Li Xun pricked up his ears and continued to listen.
"Didn't she say that she had a relative who was the head of the school? ”
"If there is no such relationship, she is so strange, she should not be able to enter the Donglu Girls' Primary School. ”
"I don't know, but I'm sure this person has a disease, depression, autism or something......"
Li Xun slammed the table hard, they were frightened by the sudden sound, and they also looked at Li Xun.
"Li Xun, what are you doing? ”
"Yes. ”
Li Xun is in a very bad mood now, his friend is regarded as a topic of conversation after dinner, how can he be indifferent.
So he said in a deep tone: "I said, Ma Lingshu has provoked you by recruiting you, and you are going to chew the root of your tongue here!"
The boys looked at each other: "Who is Ma Lingshu?"
'Huh?'
Li Xun was stunned: Could it be that he made a mistake?
"The girl we are talking about is called Zhang Ziwen, who is Ma Lingshu?"
"Haven't heard of it. ”
"I haven't heard of it. ”
Li Xun stood there: This is embarrassing.
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake, you keep talking. With that, he sat down.
The boys were stunned for a moment, then resumed their discussion.
Li Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It's really heartbreaking to be for this and that every day.
Donglu Girls' Primary School, Class 5 (1).
The teacher is speaking on the stage.
Lingshu supported his chin with his left hand, turned the pen with his right hand, but his eyes drifted out of the window, and his eyes flashed, inadvertently falling on the girl named Zhang Ziwen.
Zhang Ziwen looked like she was running normally, but this was not normal in the eyes of the Lingshu.
All the girls who finished running were holding their knees and breathing, but Zhang Ziwen was like a nobody, not in a hurry or panting.
In fact, as soon as Zhang Ziwen came to Donglu Girl, Lingshu noticed that her body was different from other girls' aura.
Out of the curiosity of the exorcist clan, the spirit body observed her for several days in a row, and the other party had no special abilities except that he didn't talk much and had a lot of strength.
If there is something really wrong, it is that the yin qi on Zhang Ziwen's body is relatively heavy, but the corpse has tested it, and there is no evil qi on Zhang Ziwen's body, so she is not possessed or stalked by ghosts.
Could it be that she is too worried?
I hope so.
......
11 a.m.
'Oo......oo
Donglu Girls' Primary School is out of school, and it's time for lunch break.
Since it is a semi-closed school, each student is provided with a bed for them to take a nap.
Ten people lived in each room, and Zhang Ziwen happened to be arranged in the same room as the corpse.
Lingshu usually only sleeps for twenty minutes, so she pays attention to Zhang Ziwen intentionally or unintentionally before going to bed.
Zhang Ziwen leaned against the head of the bed with the bedtime reading material, without emotion, and her expression was comparable to the cold face of the corpse.
Just when Lingshu thought that there would be no new discoveries, Zhang Ziwen lifted her bangs, revealing her forehead.
The corpse immediately locked his eyes: if the Yin Hall is black, there will be disaster.
She doesn't know how to read fortune telling, but the descendants of the Ma family have the ability to read fortune.
Zhang Ziwen should have encountered something unclean. ’
But there is no evil spirit around her, and it is very likely that it is man-made.
Lingshu decided to follow Zhang Ziwen again, maybe he could find something.
When the corpse fell asleep for the remaining twenty minutes, Zhang Ziwen left the bed alone.
When Lingshu opened her eyes again, Zhang Ziwen was lying on her bed again.
As soon as the lunch break stopped, Lingshu and Zhang Ziwen passed by, and felt that Zhang Ziwen's yin qi was heavier again.
......
After school, Zhang Ziwen walked alone on the road as usual.
On the high-rise building not far away, the corpse effortlessly stepped on his feet, jumped over, and followed Zhang Ziwen directly.
Li Xun and Li Xi were waiting for Junia, and when they raised their eyes, they saw the figure of the corpse stepping lightly on the building.
"She seems to like to come and go in high places. Li Xi muttered.
Li Xun didn't think it was novel, and it wasn't the first time he had seen it, so he didn't speak.
"That's right. Li Xun turned to look at Li Xi: "I'd better find a time to go to the countryside, so that I can experience faster." "Then I'll go to the Middle Continent with you.
Li Xi looked at Li Xun with an expression of 'why did you suddenly open up': "When do you want to go?"
"The day after tomorrow is the weekend, so I'll pack up and go tomorrow night. ”
"Take me with you and go through it together. ”
"Hmm. ”
Either get stronger together, or fall together, this is Li Xun and Li Xi.
......
In the evening, the sun was at its end and the sky was getting dark.
Lingshu followed Zhang Ziwen to an old automobile factory, and there were no buildings around.
She stood at the top of the factory, phoenix-eyed like indifference, watching Zhang Ziwen connect with a woman, and then go inside together.
The corpse closed his eyes and gathered his spirit, and the sound of the wind and their thin footsteps was in his ears.
When the footsteps stopped, the corpse roughly knew where they were, and moved his toes to the roof above them like the wind.
Gently lifting a piece of rubble, I saw Zhang Ziwen in the center of the house, raising her feet to step into a coffin, then lying down and closing her eyes, as if asleep, with the help of a woman, gradually closed the coffin lid.
The corpse squinted slightly: In my life, the most hated thing is zombies.