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The next morning, I was woken up by Xiaomin and the others to go to class together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

We went a little early, and when we walked into the classroom, there was only one boy from our department in the empty classroom.

The boy's name was Feng Yuan, and I remember him as Zhou Cong's best friend.

When we entered the door, Feng Yuan seemed to be watching something intently, and he didn't pay attention to the three of us when we walked into the classroom.

"Hi, Feng Yuan." Luo Han walked past Feng Yuan and said hello with a big grin.

didn't want her to speak loudly, which really frightened Feng Yuan.

I saw him with a pale face and stood up directly from the stool.

We were all taken aback by his violent reaction, and then we realized that Feng Yuan's face was very pale.

Did Zhou Cong's death hit him too hard?

Wrong.

I frowned slightly.

Feng Yuan's face was not just pale.

At this time, I had learned a little bit of metaphysical foundation, and I soon felt that there was a strange blue and purple color in his face.

I recognized that this was a clear sign of a lack of yang energy.

Why does Feng Yuan lack yang energy?

Is he haunted by some evil spirit?

"Are you okay?" Luo Han just wanted to comfort Feng Yuan, but he didn't want Feng Yuan to be like crazy, so he grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out of the door.

He ran so fast that the book he was holding fell to the ground and he didn't even notice it.

Luo Han couldn't help but be stunned, and shouted at his back, "Hey, Feng Yuan!" You're out of class, aren't you? ”

But Feng Yuan didn't look back.

My gaze fell on a notebook on the ground.

Fang Cai Feng Yuan seemed to be looking at the things in this book intently, and he didn't notice the three of us approaching.

I was curious and picked up the notebook.

But the moment I touched the notebook, I suddenly felt a piercing chill that spread from my fingertips all the way to my body.

I couldn't help but shudder.

What is this book?

How can there be ...... Such a strong ghostly aura?

My heart sank, and I quickly opened the notebook.

This book seems to be the most ordinary softcover notebook sold in a stationery store.,The back is almost blank.,I kept turning forward.,Only in the front pages.,I saw the notes.。 I was so scared that I almost dropped my notebook on the ground.

Because I was flipping from back to front, the first thing I turned to was the last page of notes, which contained a passage on it.

He stood in front of the library for a long time, finally put the plastic bag on his head, then took out a lighter and set the plastic bag on his head on fire. The flames engulfed his entire face, burning him alive. ”

I was struck by lightning, and my face turned pale.

This paragraph is a few words, but it depicts the scene of Zhou Cong's suicide last night!

Is this a coincidence?

Or is Feng Yuan recording Zhou Cong's suicide?

I flipped forward quickly.

There are also words written on the previous page, but the handwriting is different, more beautiful, and it looks like a girl's handwriting.

She slowly walked upstairs, stood on the edge of the rooftop, looked at the people below, and finally jumped without hesitation!

The last vestiges of blood on my face were gone.

This paragraph is clearly written about Gu Zixin's suicide!

At this time, Luo Han and Xiaomin, who were next to me, noticed the notebook in my hand and leaned over and asked, "Qianqian, what are you looking at?" ”

Before I could answer, the classroom door slammed open.

Feng Yuan's pale and panicked face poked in.

When he saw the notebook in my hand, he immediately rushed over and snatched the notebook from me.

"You say! How many have you seen! He looked at me viciously and yelled.

Feng Yuan was so fierce and vicious, I was startled, and instinctively lied: "I haven't had time to see the ...... inside"

Feng Yuan's face relaxed a little, he didn't say anything to us anymore, and stumbled out of the door again.

"Is this Feng Yuan crazy?" Seeing him leave, Luo Han couldn't help but underestimate, "Also, shallow, what did you see in that book just now?" ”

I turned pale and didn't answer Luo Han's question.

What was written in the notebook was apparently the scene of two people who had recently committed suicide.

This must not be a coincidence.

If it's not a coincidence, the biggest question is, did someone specially record these descriptions in this book after Zhou Cong and Gu Zixin?

But who would be so bored to describe the suicide of others, the key is that in this notebook, the handwriting of these two paragraphs is not the same, and it is obviously written by two people.

So if this description was not written after Zhou Cong and Gu Zixin committed suicide, it was written before they committed suicide?

As soon as this thought popped into my head, I couldn't help but sweat coldly.

Wipe.

Write about how a person will commit suicide, and then that person will actually commit suicide, how can this be like a death note in a cartoon!

I felt that this was getting more and more wrong, so I quickly ran to the corridor and called Rong Qi.

Things were out of my control, and I had to ask him for help.

But what makes me depressed is that Rong Qi doesn't answer the phone.

He must have been busy dealing with the streamer furnace and didn't look at his phone.

I was so anxious that I didn't know who to turn to, so I had to go back to the classroom.

I waited for my classmates to show up and start class.

For the whole class, Feng Yuan didn't show up.

After class, Luo Han left in a hurry, saying that he had a date with Chen Dongyu.

Xiaomin went straight back to the dormitory. And after much deliberation, I stopped a boy in our class.

I remember that Feng Yuan and Zhou Cong were roommates, and this boy was also in the same dormitory with them, and he had a good relationship with those two.

I pretended to test the boy unintentionally: "Eh, I didn't see Feng Yuan today." Is Chen Cong in an accident, he is too sad? ”

The boy gave me a strange look, probably thinking that I was not familiar with their usual people, so why did he suddenly care about this.

But he still said: "Don't mention Feng Yuan, he has already had a falling out with Zhou Cong." ”

"Trouble?" I was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

The boy hesitated, but told me anyway.

"Didn't our department choose people to go abroad for exchange before? There is only one place for boys, Feng Yuan and Zhou Cong both want to go, and it seems to be Feng Yuan who was decided at the beginning, after all, his grades are the best in our department. But then it seemed that Zhou Cong's father had something to do with the head of the department, so he was replaced by Zhou Cong. ”

I know.

Sure enough, in the face of interests, no matter how good a friend is, it's all.

At the same time, when I think back to that notebook, I just feel terrified.

Could it be that Zhou Cong's death is really related to Feng Yuan?

After thanking the boy, I walked out of the classroom while pondering, and because of my preoccupation, I walked a little absent-mindedly, and no one paid attention to the approach.

"Ouch!"