"You know what? Originally, you talked about it online, vented in your space, and there was nothing yet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhai Eighteen Niang grabbed my hair hard, "But why did you say in front of the class that I received most of the gifts from the class on Teacher's Day. ”

Zhai Eighteen Niang's voice choked, "When you say this, stare at me tightly with your eyes, and the whole class will follow your eyes, look at me, and laugh at me together." ”

"From that point on, everybody called me a stingy person. Even if someone is willing to talk to me, they will be accused of how you talk with stingy people, and you will be tainted with the sour smell of poverty. ”

Is that why you killed them? I couldn't speak, I could only listen to her. I know that Zhai Eighteen Niang doesn't need me to comment on anything at all, the only time she said the truth in front of me was when I hated her the most.

"Do you remember this year? There is a classmate who has leukemia, and the school organizes donations, and you must want us to donate more, which looks better when the school holds a commendation meeting. You personally read the article posted by her father Luo Er on WeChat Moments, and it was tear-jerking that her family is really poor, but she really wants to live, and everyone must help her. ”

"But I know that his family has three houses, one house for his father's son of his ex-wife, one house for his current wife, and one house for his future retirement."

"Well, that's nothing. I admit that I am an unloving person, and when I was a child, I gave a beggar a dime, but he rolled his eyes at me. Do you think that people like me who hold grudges are particularly boring, and I was deceived once by a disguised liar, and I haven't even paid for singing since then. Even I think I'm cold-blooded and ruthless, I'm not human, and I hate her because of what you did, even though that kid smiled at me. ”

"Teacher, do you know, fortunately, I am a modern person, if I put it in ancient times, I would really kill my apprentice if I had a grudge against my master."

"You ...... now," I felt getting colder, "didn't you kill them too?" My students. ”

"You deliberately said that day, some of the classmates in other classes donated two hundred and five, some donated five hundred, and some had a good relationship with the sick classmates, so they directly rolled up one or two thousand," Zhai Eighteen Niang said.

"I originally wanted to donate a little money, but I didn't expect that you wrote in your notebook that I donated fifty, but I didn't give you the money at all, you made a fake."

My eyes were dark, but I still had to keep my eyes open and look at my daughter. The blood was running out of my brain, and I started to starve of oxygen and probably went into shock soon.

"Didn't you donate a dollar before? I thought you were ...... this time," I said with difficulty.

"Two yuan, the squad leader didn't accept it, and threw it on the ground. So I hate him very much, don't you know that you can buy steamed buns for two yuan? Zhai Eighteen Niang said.

I know it's a joke, and at night, there are often neatly dressed young people or women with children who say that they have come here to visit relatives, lose their wallets, and buy a steamed bun for two yuan to satisfy their hunger. But now they all have to buy instant noodles for ten yuan.

"Teacher, can you promise me one thing, don't be a teacher in your next life." Eighteen Niang said.

Probably because of excessive blood loss, I slowly couldn't hear what the eighteenth lady was saying. Her voice itself seemed to be very ethereal in the distant sky.

"Really? All right. "I can teach a student like you, I am really a failure, what kind of face do I have, I pray that I will continue to be a teacher in the next life.

"My daughter ......"

I died, because of excessive blood loss, and in this pain, with a lot of regret to say, I just died.

......【End】

"Did you already know it was me?" Zhai Eighteen Niang looked at the teacher's arm, and the English letters daymare were still very clear. Although it is carved with a knife, some features can be seen.

Nightmare, the meaning of this English word.

If the Eighteen Niangs turn their lives into nightmares, only death can free them, which is one of the only ways to get out of the nightmare. Because of another way, killing the eighteen mothers of the house, can't be done at all.

"No, you can't see my English homework and you don't know that I write words like this. If you know it's me as soon as you see this word, call the police immediately, maybe you can survive, and you can find the documents that I killed some of my classmates. ”

"Because you know, you're suspicious and panicked to see me." Zhai Eighteen Niang looked sad, "Sure enough, you don't care about me at all, and you still say every day that you do your best and break your heart all day long." ”

The eighteenth lady of the house destroyed this piece of skin, covered up the handwriting here, cleaned up the traces that might be left, and ended the conversation with the teacher.

Then he carried Xiao Yu and left here.

Back to the service area just now, there are yellow and red baffles on the upper and lower guide roads, and signs are hung to suspend use.

Xiao Yu had been asleep, breathing calmly, and her bound hands and feet were writhing restlessly, as if she was very uncomfortable. I don't know if ether fainting will leave sequelae, but it's better than seeing the scene, right?

Zhai Eighteen Niang put Xiao Yu on the floor of the bathroom, because the current sun is very poisonous, and it will cause heat stroke if you put it outside.

She took out the female teacher's mobile phone, her husband's number on it, and pulled it out.

"Hey, your daughter is in my hands now......"

Before he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone decisively, and a text message came up on the phone after a while. "A scammer called me just now, and he used your mobile phone number, and now the scammer is really scary. How is Xiao Yu, is she with you? I'm in a meeting right now, and it's inconvenient to always call. ”

Zhai Eighteen Niang took a photo of Xiao Yu and attached a text message, "I'm not a liar, I'm not joking, if you want your daughter to die, reply to me and kill her together." ”

"Who are you, where are you? What about my wife. "The vibrations of the text messages came one after another.

"Are you asking for money, don't hurt my daughter, I'll give you everything!"

"Because your wife ran away, so ...... She is now the same as her students. "The eighteenth lady of the house wrote a text message and pressed send.

The mobile phone rang, and the eighteenth mother cut the rope on Xiao Yu's body and stuffed the phone under her head.

As soon as the figure of the eighteenth mother of the house disappeared, Xiao Yu was woken up by the ringing of the bell. She is no stranger to mobile phones, let alone her mother's mobile phone, she answered her father's phone, looked at the empty surroundings, helplessly called her father, and cried in fear.

Benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, and the kindness of being a murderer is over here. I can't call the police personally, can I?

It's time to go to the next one. Ah, there's the next one, let's take a different approach. (To be continued.) )