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"I know this girl. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I pointed out to the two people next to me: "It's this girl, in a dream, beckoning me to go with them, saying that I can be freed by following along."

I quickly flipped through other reports, and saw several familiar faces in them, which confirmed my suspicion: "Because it was a suicide, they themselves had great resentment, so they would lure the students to follow at a certain time in a specific place, and stage a scene of suicide, just like the scene in a dream yesterday."

The two of them affirmed my judgment and asked me what I wanted to do.

Probably because I was able to easily substitute the thoughts of those students, and I was surprisingly angry at the people who treated those students who worked hard to review just to have a good way out in the future and wanted to change something, I decided to bypass those twists and turns and get to the heart of the problem.

"I'm going to talk to the ghosts of those dead students. ”

Mu Huan and Ye Ling didn't say anything about my decision, in their opinion, it was impossible for a mere ghost to cause me any harm, not to mention that the two of them would protect me and protect me thoroughly.

Since it's settled, I'm waiting for the night to fall, I really don't like the weird atmosphere of the place where I eat outside, and I see that the pots and pans here are all complete, so I simply cook by myself.

Of course, this "self" does not mean that I am a kitchen killer, it is Mu Huan, he is an almighty little kitchen god, and he fights with Rong Qi in some aspects.

After a good meal in a fairly harmonious atmosphere and all the preparations, night fell.

Remove all the protection I had done before, and in Ye Ling, Ye Ling, and Rong Zhi's slightly worried eyes, I fell asleep safely, and sure enough, after a while, I dreamed of the previous situation again.

Coming out of the place where I lived, I rounded up with the students, and soon found the familiar face in the crowd, which was the girl who died three months ago in the previous report.

She greeted me very enthusiastically, but there was no emotional change on her face, and she kept babbling to me: "Follow us, everything will be relieved after going to that place." ”

The person next to him naturally agreed: "Let's go together, everyone together, everyone." "Go to a warm world, get out of here, forget all the pain. ”

They instigated, tempted, fully expressed their intention to leave this world, I was surrounded by negative emotions, in order to avoid being controlled again, I bit my tongue hard and finally regained some sanity, afraid that the longer the time drags on, the more likely it is to be controlled again, I directly dragged the girl and asked: "Since you say that suicide is liberation, then why do you want to stay here now, you are already dead, isn't it your wish?"

Hearing my words, not only the girls, but also everyone had a confused look on their faces, they looked at each other, and then the expressions on their faces turned to pain, and a few of them even squatted down directly, covering their heads, and trembling in various ways.

I could clearly feel that the girl was grabbing my arm harder, and instead of answering my question, she said to herself, "yes, why are we staying here, we are already free?"

"Why, why?" all the students looked at me in amazement, asking frantically, as if if if they were going to rush over and tear me apart if I couldn't give them a satisfactory answer.

If I'm just scared by a few ghosts, I'm still relieved?, I tightened my mind and began to guide them to think about what happened before and after the suicide.

"If you think about it, why on earth did you kill yourself?"

Those students were so innocent that they really thought about it.

"Ahh Apparently something was stopping them from doing so, and the girl made a miserable sound as she held her head, surrounded by a thick black gas, and her eyes turned scarlet as she looked at me.

Of course, I expected this situation and prepared in advance, and the void drew a talisman and slapped it on the girl's body, and she slowly recovered and told me her story.

The girl took the college entrance examination three years ago, because of illness, she played abnormally when she took the English test, and the comprehensive score was only enough for three books, she was the only daughter in the family, and the whole family had great hopes for her, so she wanted to repeat the exam for a year, and she came to this high school after doing everything she did at home.

"Mom said that this school is very famous, and as long as the students who take the revision here can do well in the exams next year. Mom said she pinned all her hopes on me and that I could never let her down again. ”

The girl's mother accompanies her to study, which also adds a lot of pressure invisibly, and her academic performance is not bad, and she can't recover quickly from the last exam failure, and a lot of negative emotions are piled up, and people become more and more depressed.

"During that time, I didn't have the heart to read at all, I didn't know what I was thinking about all day, and that person appeared at this time, he seemed to be a ray of light in the darkness, leading me out of the haze. ”

I can empathize with what this girl said before, but I know that if I didn't get into the exam because I didn't play well back then, I would never have a chance to repeat it, and when the girl said this, I didn't interject the whole time until she mentioned that person......

She said it was "that person" who told them that they would be freed by committing suicide.

So, who is that person? Is it a school person? Why are you encouraging students to commit suicide?

I had a rather vague guess, but I didn't interrupt the girl, she continued: "I want to be free, I don't want to live the kind of life I used to have, study, study, what else is there in our lives......?

Her words suddenly changed, revealing that confused look again: "Why? We are already dead, but our souls are still in this damned place?"

Seeing that the girl was about to become manic again, I quickly distracted her and asked the question I cared about: "Who is that person you are talking about?"

"Who is that person?" After the girl repeated this sentence to me, her face showed a more painful expression, not only her, but also the people around her let out a painful wail, all of them were contaminated with black gas, they were obviously controlled by resentment, raised their hands and walked towards me step by step, and kept muttering: "Come with us, you can be free after leaving." ”

Are they going to strangle me?

A strong feeling of suffocation came, and my consciousness became more and more distracted......

"Ah......h