Blood trickled through the thin shirt and dripped onto the dark wooden floor.

Like a dark scarlet blooming rose.

Large and small, full of gloomy twilight.

The boy was curled up on the cold, hard floor, his knees clutched, his waist bent into an arch, like a long-dead corpse.

Motionless.

The bloody wound on the back had already stained the white shirt into a bloody coat.

The outside world was so clear that he could hear footsteps walking back and forth in the living room downstairs, the sound of doors opening, the sound of news on the TV.

And the rustle of the pen tip on the paper next door and the sound of flipping books.

The auditory nerve is extremely sensitive, and the interference from the outside world and the pain from his lower back make his mind extremely confused.

But he couldn't move.

The devil's hideous, twisted face smiled maliciously in the dark night.

The young man opened his gloomy eyes slightly, turned a few times, but clenched his fists forbearingly.

Hurt.

But no one knows.

He seemed to underestimate those things.

Losing his mind, man is not like a human and a ghost, not like a ghost, wandering alone in this world, directed by the desire of a beast.

That's who they are.

"Jasmine. ”

The boy whispered the name.

One room apart, but you can still feel her sweet breath, she is like his antidote.

"I want to ...... so much" I want to monopolize her.

Just like spiders and praying mantis who want to mate, the more they desire, the more they will lose their senses, and they can't help but want to suck the blood of their loved ones and eat flesh and blood.

Tightly embedded in her blood, the desire grew stronger and stronger, and the more hungry she was, the more eager she became.

The boy gasped in pain as his blood curled and spread along the floor, clutching his chest helplessly.

The night outside the window was thick and quiet, the street lamps stood quietly on the deserted street, and there was no light in the dim house.

No one knows if it's a human or a ghost.

――

Following.

When Jasmine appeared in the living room early in the morning, she inexplicably felt that Chen Chen's love was not very high.

Well, he usually looked cold, which seemed to be his usual expression, but today she felt that his face was obviously pale, and he seemed to be a little out of spirit.

On the way to school, Jasmine also took the initiative to talk to him, although she was a little nervous.

"You...... Or do you mind what happened that night?"

The breeze gently blew through the boy's soft short hair, and the boy suddenly reached out and gently grabbed her little finger, Jasmine raised her head to look up at him, but was gently pressed by a large hand, gently rubbing her hair.

The haze seems to be expelled by the sun, and what remains is pure warmth.

Her heart stopped beating abruptly at his unexpected movements, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly in the sunlight.

"Jasmine is starting to care about me, and it's a good feeling. ”

"You—you are less narcissistic!" she unnaturally broke free of her haunting hand, clenched her fists and bared her teeth at him comically, looking like a fried kitten.

"I'm just asking!"

Chen Chen smiled happily, his shoulders shook violently, and he looked really angry.

This guy is smug, right?

On a rare sunny day, bathed in warm sunlight, wild cats lazily lay on the fence overgrown with creepers basking in the sun with their eyes closed, and no one would notice their playfulness on the roadside.

Jasmine secretly grinded her teeth fiercely, rubbed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag in her hand and rubbed it fiercely, she had already slandered him countless times in her heart, but she saw the young man looking up at the sky casually, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"What a nice sunny day, it's a pity that such good weather was wasted. ”

She followed him unconsciously, and several times the boy turned around and tried to take her hand, but she played tricks to prevent him from succeeding, and fought on the road like a young couple.

This change may not even be noticed by Jasmine herself, and their relationship seems to have changed subtly compared to before.

However, the good mood did not last long, when many students walked off the bus and walked into the campus, they found that there were many police cars parked on the crowded cross school road, and the alarm bell rang on the wide school road from time to time.

Jasmine had a vague foreboding feeling in her heart, the police car was parked on the right side of the school road of the teaching building where her classroom was located, and there were many students gathered in the direction of the library.

She touched Chen Chen uneasily, yesterday he hurriedly took her out of the library, how could it be so coincidental that the scene was cordoned off by the police today, and various personnel in uniform were going back and forth in the busyness.

"What happened again. Jasmine stopped, stood on the edge of the airtight crowd, and scurried upwards with all her might, but except for the top of her head, she stopped this useless behavior with some discouragement, and bent down to get inside.

Chen Chen grabbed her hand and dragged her to the teaching building, the young man inserted his left hand into his trouser pocket, and held the dishonest girl with his right hand, ignoring her muttering that I want to go and see, you let go of me!

"It's almost class time. The boy said, and dragged the girl into the school building very smoothly.

"Chen Chen!

"It's dead again, it's terrible, this school. From time to time, students on the stairway were talking to each other.

"Yes, I'm scared to death! I heard that he was killed in the library yesterday when the library was closed, and his body was dumped on the nearby green road in the morning, and the teacher who first found the body fainted on the spot. ”

Jasmine's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the students' footsteps at the backlit staircase were getting farther and farther, and there was something wrong with her body, and her face looked very bad.

"Is there something wrong with Jasmine?, shall we go back?" Every time she had such an unstable mood, it was related to the death incident, and there should have been no accidents when he hurried to the library yesterday.

"Chen Chen......" She weirdly touched the expression on her face, and grabbed his white school uniform fiercely, and the joints of her hands were white.

"Yesterday that voice, that voice told me that it was hungry...... It's always been in there, and it wants to eat, that's why somebody died......"

"Jasmine calm down!"

Some of the students passing by knew Chen Chen, and it was rumored that he had recently fallen in love with an inconspicuous girl of the same level, and today he ran to the infirmary downstairs with an anxious face on his face while holding the girl.

"Chen Chen, that voice is not an illusion. Jasmine hugged him tightly, her head resting on his chest, the expression on her face was strange, showing no fear, her face was almost numb, and her eyes were blank.

The teacher was not there in the infirmary, probably urgently notified to go to the meeting, and only the two of them were left in the empty infirmary, and after the white curtain was closed, the hospital bed seemed to be isolated in another world, only their storage.

Jasmine refused to let go of her hand, leaning on the boy's body with some dependence, the more silent she was, the more dangerous it became, and her feelings were very unstable, or worse.

Recently, her illness has become more and more serious, and even if the doctor came for a follow-up visit a few days ago, he said that he might have to go to the hospital for a detailed examination.

Chen Chen was lightly coaxed in her ear with a heavy heart, but the powerlessness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

The guy hiding in the shadows on campus may be quietly peeking at this qiē, and yesterday he also discovered his storage zài, which is quite disturbing.

Chen Chen looked at the time when the cicadas were singing and the birds were chirping, it was obviously a sunny day, but there was an eerie and cold aura flowing, his expression was cold and his face was gloomy, as if he would eat people.

He accompanied Jasmine until the class bell rang, and when she calmed down a little, he sent her back to the classroom, and Jasmine walked into the classroom silently, obviously it was already class time, but the teacher was delayed.

The class had already exploded, and the seat in front of her had been empty, and the foreboding had been densely covered in her heart like a cloudy rainy day.

"I'm going to transfer schools, I've had enough of this place!"

"It's another corpse shredding case, and the police seem to have no choice, two cases have occurred in a row in a short period of time, and they don't have a clue at all. ”

"Now, you say, could it be that the murderer is not a person, but a ...... Ghosts?"

With a bang, the ballpoint pen in her hand fell to the ground, and the incandescent light in the classroom suddenly went out with a bang.

Jasmine picked up the ballpoint pen and gently poked the thick-lipped boy with glasses next to the front table with the tip of the pen, and occasionally they would talk a word or two, and the thick-lipped boy and the front table seemed to have fun together lately, and the two often used the time after class to share each other's opinions.

"Linzhou, why didn't Zhang Xiaofalcon come to school today?"

The thick-lipped boy didn't raise his head, "He's dead." ”

Jasmine's pupils suddenly dilated, and she heard a wicked laugh from front of her: "Hahahaha, Jasmine, you are so cute, what kind of trouble are you going to make with a frightened expression!"

The thick-lipped boy leaned over wickedly, his strong body stuck on the edge of the narrow aisle, and winked at Jasmine: "Why did Jasmine suddenly ask about Zhang Xiaofalcon?"

"I just saw him in the library yesterday, why did he skip school today. ”

"I don't know what tendon is wrong with that guy. The thick-lipped boy played with the pen in his hand, "Always saying something weird and saying that some monster is doing something to eat people, and someone was killed today, obviously there is a murderer who is crazy about committing crimes, and I wanted to make fun of his ignorance, that guy didn't come to school today." ”

Zhang Xiaofalcon is also tracking about the recent fatal incident.

Zhang Xiaoying, who is usually a good student, unexpectedly did not appear at school, what happened.

She was worried about whether he had come into direct contact with the owner of that voice?

After all, that thing was looking for prey......

No, Jasmine denied her assumption, and if Zhang had been in contact with that thing, then maybe the victim who appeared this morning might not have been the junior student.

Halfway through the first class, but still not seeing the teacher, everyone was whispering, Jasmine took out the letter that she hadn't finished yesterday, and wrote on the letterhead—

"K, there's another dead person at school today. I'm not sure if it had anything to do with the sound I heard, but I heard it in the library at the scene of the crime saying that it was hungry and wanted to eat.

I've been having strange dreams lately, and the shadow in my dreams that I can't see makes people feel chills down my spine.

I carefully sorted out the clues, the appearance of that voice had something to do with the dead man, and I wondered why I had heard strange noises on the last two occasions, it was like a sign.

Chen Chen said something today that made me mind a little. 」