Chapter 31: Who the He's He...

Compared with the smile that was shown at me when I burned paper at school, there was also a smile with deep meaning when I looked at each other through the rearview mirror, and this moment was undoubtedly carrying a sense of anger and evil.

The completely different cold and murderous aura made me grunt and swallow and foam, to be honest, he in this state scared me.

And, how did he end up here!?

From the moment he followed me, burned paper downstairs and met him in the car, to his current appearance in this mourning hall, the strength and mystery he displayed made me know that none of this was a coincidence.

The uneasiness of the mourning hall and the cold that penetrated into my bone marrow subsided, and I recovered from the shock and panic, and then I felt the footsteps coming from the darkness, and it was fading away.

I know, it's him.

Can't let him go.

Bang!

I reached out and turned the light on, and I couldn't help but squint my eyes when the light suddenly lit up, and after getting used to it a little, I found that the mourning hall was full of devastation, with tributes and broken glass all over the floor, and incense paper and candles were also staggering.

Next to the coffin, Zhong Bai must have been hit hard at first, almost knocking over the coffin, and now he is unconscious.

I'm a little worried about him.

But from the corner of his eye, he saw a figure in black at the door of the hall, and without pause, his left foot had already stepped over the threshold.

"Stop."

I immediately scolded.

His whole back obviously paused for a second, but he didn't even look back, and he was about to leave when his footsteps fell, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

I saw that Zhong Bai was not bleeding, and I didn't have time to check it at that time, so I ran over and grabbed his sleeve directly, and I didn't know if it was because of nervousness or palpitations, my voice was hoarse, "You stop." ”

My tone is not very good.

He grabbed his sleeve, but now he really stood still, looked back at me with dark eyes, and looked down at me again.

"Let go."

His voice was cold and unceremonious.

I didn't dare to look up at him, I don't know why, but I was a little scared.

"I'll let you go."

His cold voice came out again, and the evil aura and ferocity in his body at the beginning were actually slowly subsiding at this time, and I felt that when he said this, the air around him became extremely cold.

Seriously.

I was a little afraid of him, so I let go of my hand and shrank back slightly, not daring to face his abyss-like eyes at this time.

"Who told you to provoke that kind of thing?" Although his voice was good, his tone was as cold as ice, "If I am one step too late, you will die, you know?" ”

The courage I had summoned before, the doubt and the anger I had mustered.

Now under his oppressive momentum, the ashes of the collapse are gone.

He was indifferent and didn't say a word more, as if he thought it would be useless to talk to me too much.

"You're not allowed to go."

I mustered up the courage to look up, and just as he was about to leave, I stopped him.

"What the hell is going on! How did you end up in our school, and ...... That car, you tell me, how did you show up in that car!? I took a deep breath and asked him.

He squinted, as if he had gone back to the first time he had seen him.

"I'm not in that car, do you think you'll survive until now!?" He felt a little funny.

I took a breath and it seemed that there was something wrong with the car.