In the middle of the night, it suddenly rained softly outside, and the rain-covered ground was full of biting cold. A boy was busy in front of the computer, he pulled the blanket wrapped around him, and looked at the contents of the computer intently, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

The screen on the computer is an Adobe audio software, and there are many fragments in it that are pieced together in different orders.

With the preservation of the movements in his hand, he smiled contentedly, habitually opened the campus post bar, set a scheduled send, and then shook a circle of Weibo, chatting feverishly in some groups.

Just as I was chatting, there was a rustling sound in the trash can at my feet.

"Where's the rat?!" was disturbed to chat, so interested that Chu Yun kicked the trash can in annoyance.

There were no animals in it that had been frightened by his kick.

Chu Yun laughed playfully, "This rat is quite smart!" Then he took a pen and stirred it twice in the waste paper ball, which contained nothing but the snack bag and paper ball he tossed.

He was puzzled for a moment: "Could it be a cockroach?" Whatever, let Mom get it tomorrow! Too lazy to bother with so many details, he drilled back into the computer.

The strange noise in the trash can sounded again.

Chu Yun suddenly paused when he was tapping the keyboard, slowly moved his left hand to the mouse, scrolled the page, pretended to be looking at Weibo, and listened sideways to the movement in the trash can.

The sound of "Bang Bang" at his feet was getting louder and louder.

He jerked his head back, and the trash can was as quiet as ever.

Chu Yun's heart began to get impatient, and he directly turned out all the things in the trash can, turned it upside down, and shook it twice, not to mention rats and cockroaches, not even ants!

"What the hell!" He was so angry that he scolded and screamed, grabbed the snack bag and put it in the trash can, looking inexplicable.

Just as he was grabbing the last bag of snacks, the paper ball in his hand suddenly moved next to his fingers.

He didn't turn his head directly this time, his eyes slowly shifted to the things on the side.

A long, black-haired head was slowly raising its head, and his blood-stained hands were picking up the paper balls he had thrown on the ground.

“WOC！” Chu Yun turned his head in an instant, and sat on the ground with a frightened expression, staring incredulously.

What I had just seen was like an illusion, and it was empty again, except for the confetti on the floor, which remained indifferent.

He relieved himself and picked up everything, only to think that he was too tired, and he sat on the bed with palpitations, and his body was so stiff that it finally slowly softened in the pillow.

Just as he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, there was a strange "creak" and "creak" sound on the floor.

Chu Yun tensed his heart again, he was so sensitive that he opened his eyes, everything in the room was still as usual, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Dazzledly, he reached out and poked for his phone on the bedside table.

I didn't touch it directly at one time, but I moved a few centimeters to the position near the lamp, but I grabbed a sticky and dense hair-like thing.

Chu Yunde's heart suddenly jumped hard, and he turned his head slowly, and at this time he was holding the thick black hair that trickled with blood in his hand.

"Ah!!h He screamed and jerked his hand back.

The palm of his hand was already red with blood from his thick hair, and the head was now buried in the edge of the bedside table, and the black ends of the hair were crawling towards his bed little by little, almost touching the soles of his feet.

Chu Yun didn't even care about putting on clothes, so he crawled out of bed, hurriedly opened the bedroom door, rushed to his parents' room, and knocked hard.

"Dad! Mother! Open the door! There are ghosts! ”

"Mom! Open the door!! ”

He looked back in panic as he looked back at the female ghost who was getting closer and closer to him, prostrate on the ground and bloodied, and knocked desperately on the door.

However, the two people inside seemed to be asleep, and the door shook violently by his knock, and almost fell down.

"Mom! Mother! Help me! Because of fear, Chu Yun gasped for breath, and the red and black figure was only ten steps away from him, and he howled at the top of his throat.

Just as the figure was about to reach out and grab his ankle, Chu Yun hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the door of the living room.

The sound of running footsteps kept ringing in the corridor, obviously he had run fast enough, but when he turned his head, the red-red figure was still crawling closely behind him.

His thighs were so sore that he could barely lift them, and after a long and long escape, Chu Yun finally saw a glimmer of light at the staircase on the first floor.

He rushed out in ecstasy, and a cool breeze swished in his face. The body shuddered involuntarily.

Outside, it's so empty that you can't see the flat ground at all, and the view of the past is only the houses halfway up the waist of the other newly built communities not far away.

At the very edge of the perimeter is a row of protective railings.

"Why is it here? What's the situation?! Chu Yun was stunned and looked at where he was standing.

When he turned around, the long-haired female ghost approached him again, and he slowly paced backwards until his waist rested on a thin, hard tube.

The footsteps stopped.

Chu Yun trembled and turned his head, looking at the familiar scene that had been shrunk under him, and then turned his head stiffly to look at the female ghost who had crawled to his feet.

Under the long black hair, the black eyeballs slowly revealed with the movement of raising his head, and his pale face was so pale that he couldn't stop smiling at him.

Chu Yunde's heartbeat almost stopped at that moment, and he looked at the female ghost in front of him, almost distracted: "Chen Jianan! You are Chen Jianan! ”

"Ahh Yikes! The sharp and penetrating smile became louder and louder, almost penetrating Chu Yunde's meninges, and she slowly stood up and approached him step by step.

"It's not me! Not me! They asked me to do that! You go to them! I'm not an adult! I'll tell you the name! You go to them for revenge! "Chu Yun himself is not

Knowing what he was talking about, he shouted in horror.

Chen Jiannan didn't stop until those huge eyes that were as black as stagnant water suddenly came over.

There was only a breath between breaths from Chu Yun, and his whole body instantly stood up, and he gasped violently, and his upper half leaned back, directly over the railing.

The center of gravity on his body was suddenly brought down, and his head was downward, and he fell down rapidly.

"Bang!" The bones slammed against the hard object with a dull loud noise, vibrating with the tiny matter in the air, spreading through the silence of the community.

"Ah!!h Passers-by screamed in an earth-shattering manner.

Chu Yun didn't come to school the next day, but at this time, Fengze High School was more lively than ever.

When Jiang Futing arrived at the school, he felt that these people looked at him more strangely, fear, suspicion, and uneasiness, and this strange emotion surrounded him over and over again.

Even after stepping into the class, some of the students who came and went focused on themselves with some probing.

This kind of gaze continued until the end of the second class in the morning, and Yang Linsheng, who was behind, couldn't hold back, and poked left and right to the edge of Jiang Futing's seat.

"Hey!" Yang Linsheng leaned against his table and called out unceremoniously.

Jiang Futing raised his eyebrows and looked at him. After two classes, almost all the students on the side avoided him, and this person was still idle and had nothing to do here.

"Did you get someone?" Yang Linsheng asked quietly in a suppressed voice, making it the same as working underground.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Futing asked absentmindedly and flipped through the book in his hand.

"Aren't you going to read the stickers? Didn't you watch it yourself? Yang Linsheng glanced at him strangely and reminded: "They all said that you killed Chu Yun in the second and third classes of high school, and there is a voice record of you threatening him on it!" ”

Chu Yun is dead? Jiang Futing's heart skipped a beat, and his mind suddenly went blank for a second, but his face was still as calm as before.

"You really don't know?" Yang Linsheng looked at his reaction and looked at him inexplicably.

"Yes." Jiang Futing was not salty or indifferent, it was all something that had no basis or evidence, Yang Linsheng looked at him and still looked indifferent to this matter, and returned to his seat quite bored.

The surroundings were quiet again, but the strange exploratory gaze always felt glaring, like pins and needles.

Jiang Futing took advantage of the morning recess to take sick leave to rest, and did not go to do exercises, he pretended to be unwell, curled up tightly, buried his head, plugged in his headphones, turned on his mobile phone, and glanced at the campus stickers.

The news of Chu Yun's death by jumping off the building almost washed away the rumors that Li Ningru had caused before.

The post that was pinned to the top was a post made by the top of the cloud peak himself, and the posting time was 7 o'clock in the morning.

But the time of Chu Yun's death that circulated in the post bar was that he committed suicide by jumping off the building at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night last night.

He opened the recording of the pinned post and listened intently until he frowned at a critical point.

"If you don't delete it. Don't blame me for the post! ”

This is obviously an excerpt, the original dialogue is actually fine, but the post adds oil and vinegar and fanned the flames, and the content of this sentence has completely changed.

Almost everyone would think that Jiang Futing was trying to save face for Li Ningru, and deliberately made things difficult for others, so that Chu Yun was persecuted by Jiang Futing and was forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

On the contrary, he confirmed the relationship between himself and Li Ningru.

Jiang Futing pinched the mobile phone and used a few more force, and beads of sweat almost appeared on his head.

But the strangest thing is the time of Chu Yun's death.

The fourth class in the morning was an English class, and before the end of the class, there were already two uniformed policemen waiting at the door of the classroom, and the other students in the classroom almost at the same time noticed, and they all tacitly shifted their eyes to Jiang Futing.

Jiang Futing also noticed the two people at the door following their whispers, looked down as usual, and continued to take notes seriously.

Song Cheng, who hadn't spoken for a long time in the back seat, sneered at a voice that the whole class could hear: "It's all about pretending at this time!" ”

He turned his head, his cold eyes locked tightly on Song Cheng, who seemed to be smiling defiantly at him with fear as if there were police outside.

(End of chapter)