The agitation of the mood and the overdraft of physical strength made Hu Fei's whole person almost sluggish, and spent the day in a daze, once again cooperated with the police investigation, and truthfully answered what happened, the police could almost judge that Wu Hai was humiliated in public, so he embarked on the road of no return to suicide.

When the bell rang for school, Hu Fei was walking alone on the road dragging his bicycle, and without Wu Hai beside him, he felt that the road home was so long for the first time.

After a fork in the road, a shadow suddenly appeared in Hu Fei's line of sight when he lowered his head.

In the alley, there were more than 20 people lined up in two rows, Li Xinsheng stood on one side, he had always been a tyrant on the campus, but at this time he lowered his head, his expression was scattered, and only the bruises on his face could be seen.

A yellow-haired young man at the head shouted viciously: "Holy Son, is this kid who beat you like this?"

Hu Fei's eyes were originally a little puzzled, but when he saw Li Xinsheng, he suddenly condensed, threw the bicycle on the spot, and rushed towards Li Xinsheng with a brisk step.

The yellow-haired young man originally wanted to say two more cruel words, but he never expected that Hu Fei was not afraid at all alone, and his red-eyed posture seemed to be desperate.

As Hu Feihu entered the wolf pack, a battle broke out immediately.

But after all, two fists are invincible to four hands, and as soon as he rushed into the crowd, Hu Fei was kicked out at a faster speed than the momentum, and then was knocked to the ground by the other party.

But even though he fell to the ground, he still desperately pulled Li Xinsheng's trouser legs, and where his fists couldn't reach, he actually opened his mouth to bite.

In the chaos, I don't know who kicked Hu Fei in the face, Hu Fei only felt that his eyes were dark, and his clenched teeth were released.

I don't know how many punches and kicks he received, Hu Fei could only huddle on the ground with his head in his hands, but what appeared repeatedly in his mind was Wu Hai's miserable death.

Just thinking like this, the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed, his ears ping-pong, and the sound of screams and wails scattered everywhere.

When Hu Fei raised his head again, he saw that all the little hooligans in the alley fell to the ground.

The yellow-haired young man was firmly grasped by a middle-aged man, and his wrist had been bent into a strange arc.

The middle-aged man has a plump nose and thin lips, his eyebrows are as neat as a blade, and his handsome face is matched with a pair of cold eyes, which makes people feel cold all over his body for no reason.

I saw him give his hand, and the young man was vigorously pushed back, and sat on the ground with his butt, wailing and rolling around holding his wrist.

Hu Fei didn't understand what was going on, in just a dozen seconds, the other party was able to knock down more than 20 people, this skill was either a god or a ghost.

The middle-aged man looked back and said in a low voice, "They were beating you just now?"

Hu Fei thought to himself, 'Didn't you see it', but still nodded blankly.

This time it was the middle-aged man's turn to nod, he pointed to the yellow hair's nose, "Do you want to fight back?"

Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, but listened to the middle-aged man ask again: "Call back." ”

There was no joke in his tone, Hu Fei's eyes glanced at Li Xinsheng in the distance, but finally shook his head, "They have nothing to do with my friend's death, I won't do it." ”

The middle-aged man didn't say much when he heard this, looked at the people who fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "You can go." As he spoke, he pointed to the yellow hair on the ground, which was already paralyzed, and carried him away. ”

The group of people woke up like a dream, picked up Huang Mao with their hands and feet, and ran out of the alley.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Hu Fei again, "How are you?" ”

Hu Fei struggled to stand up, grinning his teeth and moving his muscles, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, thank you." ”

The middle-aged man didn't answer, "You just talked about the death of your friend?"

Hearing this, Hu Fei's emotions that had been suppressed all day finally found a breakthrough, and regardless of whether the middle-aged man was willing to listen or not, he completely recounted what happened in the past two days.

After listening to what Hu Fei said, the middle-aged man's face did not change at all, "Do you think that friend of yours died unjustly?"

Hu Fei was a little stunned, "Isn't it wronged?"

"When you are bullied, you should seek to resist, not to escape by death. Although it was the first time to meet the middle-aged man, Hu Fei could clearly hear the other party's preachy tone, "Absolute good and evil are not the umbrella of the weak." ”

Hu Fei only felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and shouted: "Should people be bullied if they are good?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Hu Fei meaningfully, "Then what do you want." ”

"This......"Hu Fei's forehead was speechless for a while, fiddling with his head, not knowing what to say.

The middle-aged man with a cold expression suddenly hooked a smile, "Your strong temperament, and your mad dog-like appearance, are very familiar and interesting." ”

Throwing out such a sentence without a head, the middle-aged man turned around and walked straight out of the alley.

Hu Fei was stunned, he didn't even have time to ask the other party's name, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, patted off the dust on his body, and walked quickly towards home.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard my mother's impatient voice coming, "Xiao Fei, where did you go to play, you came back so late." ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly saw Hu Fei's bloodstained face, and exclaimed, "Oh, why are you injured, did you fight with someone." ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly turned around and found gauze disinfectant, and while treating Hu Fei's wounds, he kept worrying.

Seeing his mother's busy appearance, Hu Fei couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said softly: "Mom, I'm fine, at least I'm still alive." ”

The mother was frightened by his attitude, "Why are you talking nonsense, are you a ghost if you don't live?"

Hu Fei shook his head helplessly, urging his mother to leave for work.

When he was left alone in the room again, he took out the book "White Night Walking" given to him by Wu Hai, rubbed the cover of the book, and sighed softly: "Little fatty, do you know, today I met a strange Shu millet, super powerful." ”

At night, dark clouds linger, obscuring the starlight in the sky.

Hu Fei in the room was lying with the novel and his clothes.

A familiar feeling in his sleep crept up again, his limbs froze again, and a heavy pressure swept over Hu Fei's whole body again.

In a daze, he reluctantly opened a gap in his left eye, and the hairs around Hu Fei's body suddenly stood upright, and the blurry black shadow really squatted beside Hu Fei's bed again, swaying back and forth as if he was saying something, but if he closed his left eye and looked with his right eye, all this disappeared again.

Compared with last night, tonight's feeling is more real, which directly makes Hu Fei's body completely immobile, but his thinking is unprecedentedly clear, if the ghost press bed last night is a dream and a coincidence, then tonight's situation is definitely traceable, because during the day, Hu Fei did get the news of the death of the little fat Wu Hai!

But even if Wu Hai has become a ghost at this time, why do you want to find yourself, the two of them are best friends.

After another moment, Hu Fei's strength was finally reluctantly concentrated, and then he asked in a low voice: "Little fatty, you came to me for two consecutive nights, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Hearing this, the black shadow suddenly stopped shaking, and the rich black around it gradually melted, and what was clearly revealed inside was the appearance of the little fat Wu Hai.

It's just that Wu Hai at this time is no longer the appearance of the well-behaved student, his face is pale with a trace of misery, his wet hair seems to be dripping at any time, and his black and blue eyes looked blankly in the direction of Hu Fei, and after a long time, he nodded slowly.

Although Wu Hai looked like a water ghost at this time, since he was a friend, whether it was a person or a ghost, Hu Fei had no reason to ignore it.

As soon as he thought of this, the original fear instantly turned into anger, and for some reason, Hu Fei jumped up suddenly, "Grass, don't be afraid, little fat, I'll do everything for you! Hey, how can I move?"

At this time, Hu Fei realized that his feet had stepped on the ground, and he couldn't help but stand suspiciously, and then shook his arms, only to find that the state of the ghost pressing the bed was actually dispersed by the raging anger, and he could move freely.

As soon as he moved, Wu Hai's originally clear appearance instantly became blurred again, but in a moment, the black shadow had disappeared.

Hu Fei looked around blankly, in addition to the street lamp outside the window, there was Wu Hai's shadow in the house.

This thing is really too strange, as an atheist since childhood, Hu Fei only feels that the worldview is gradually distorting and collapsing.

After such a fuss, there was no interest in sleeping, and it happened that his mother was on night duty, so Hu Fei simply got up and went out, stepped on the bicycle and pedaled forward quickly.

All the way to the west, four kilometers away, is the river where Wu Hai committed suicide, fortunately it was late at night, and there was no figure on the street, and after a while, Hu Fei came to the location of the accident.

During the day, the white line and fence drawn by the police were still there, Hu Fei parked his bicycle and got into it.

In fact, Hu Fei didn't know why he ran to the river, and as for how to connect Wu Hai's ghost after his death, he didn't have any idea of how to connect the ghost press bed in his house for two consecutive nights.

Turning around blankly, Hu Fei seemed to have all kinds of emotions mixed together and difficult to express, and he just wanted to roar loudly to be happy.

"Little fatty, I'm here, you came out to see me, what kind of distress did you say to me, brother, it's not worth your death!" shouted two sentences, Hu Fei's throat was already choked, and he couldn't say any more.

"Hmph. Suddenly, a chuckle came from behind, and it was very clear in the quiet night.

Hu Fei turned around suddenly, but saw an old woman with white hair squatting on the steps behind her, her figure attached to the night, almost indistinguishable from the real and the fake, so that she didn't even notice it when she came just now.

"Grandma, it's so late, why are you here alone?" Hu Fei has always respected the elderly, thinking that he was being looked at just now, and his face turned a little red.

Who knew that when the old woman saw Hu Fei talking to her, she was obviously stunned, and asked quite differently: "Little doll, what are you doing here?"

Hu Fei was ashamed in his heart, and replied tremblingly: "Grandma, I have a friend who committed suicide by throwing himself into the river here yesterday, have you heard about it?"

"Friend?" the old woman smacked her lips and raised her head suddenly, "Is it a chubby child, only sixteen or seventeen years old?" ”

"That's right!" Hu Fei almost screamed excitedly, originally asking casually, but he didn't think that he had really met the right person, "Did you see something?"

The old woman laughed dryly, "If you want to say that little fat man, he was still wiping tears when he came." I squatted here for a long time. As she spoke, she pointed to the place where Hu Fei was standing, "Only when the pedestrians squatting around have dispersed, he has the intention of going home, and I am very bored to watch." ”

Hu Fei quickly turned the word in his mind, if Xiaopang was going home, it means that he had no intention of committing suicide by throwing himself into the river, could it be that Xiaopang's death was not a suicide at all!

But just when he left, it was as if he had met a few acquaintances, chatted a few words, and left with them. Without waiting for Hu Fei to ask, the old woman continued: "I don't know what these boys said, it was a long time before the little fat man appeared again, so he walked along the bridge." ”

"Acquaintance? What acquaintance?" Hu Fei was stunned, "Went along the bridge?" Xiaopang's home is in the opposite direction, what is he doing on the bridge?"

The old woman said with a little meaning: "If you fall headlong, you will die, and where will it not be considered a destination." ”

Hearing this, Hu Fei was shocked and angry, which shows that although Wu Hai was bullied, he had no intention of seeking death.

"Tell me, Grandma, what else do you see, it's important to me. ”

"That little fat man died unjustly. The old woman deliberately said vaguely, but looked at Hu Fei with a smile.

Sure enough, Wu Hai's death was not so simple, and the old woman obviously had something to say, but Hu Fei had no evidence to overturn the case, so for now, he had to go back and notify the police and continue the investigation.

"Thank you grandma. Hu Fei figured out the key and sincerely thanked him, these contents were of great help to the truth of Wu Hai's death. "I'll come back to you when I've got the police. ”

Who knew that the old woman sighed, "Hey, it's not easy to meet someone who can talk to me, you are a good doll, come here." ”

Hearing the call, Hu Fei took a step forward suspiciously, "Grandma, do you have anything else?"

"Nothing. The old woman's voice, which had been slightly hoarse, became even lower, and then rose sharply, as sharp as a stone through glass, and shouted, "Come and see my face!"

In the night, the old woman's body exploded suddenly, and the appearance hidden in the darkness was also revealed, with the light of the distant street lamp, the old wrinkled face actually had no facial features, the nose and eyes were all sunken in, the lips turned out, the teeth were exposed, and the blood was still dripping drop by drop, a desperate ghost who was alive!

With a terrible scream, Hu Fei was so frightened by the appearance of the old woman in front of him that he sat on the ground, what he saw was strange and real, he only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he could only crawl backwards with the only trace of strength he had.

The old woman's voice at this time had become more harsh, "Boy, don't leave if you come, stay with your grandmother for a while to relieve your boredom." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and his skeletal palm slowly stretched out, and layers of black qi were floating on it.

Hu Fei saw that he couldn't dodge, he didn't fall in one breath, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.