047, Yin and Yang pool water

After the girl left, Lan Chengxuan jumped directly from the open window in the stairwell. The people who were still planning to witness what kind of farce was going to be stunned, this is the third floor! Immediately afterwards, Mo Tong's jump off the building set off the climax of this evening.

Are they crazy?!

If Lan Chengxuan is a bait, and the ink pupil is a fish chasing the bait, then this trap has unconsciously succeeded.

The place of death of the third red name, the second swimming pool used exclusively by the children of the nobility of the campus! Lan Chengxuan, who was about to be caught by Mo Tong, seemed to deliberately bring her here, and jumped into the water with a "plop" when there was no way back, and then lost her trace in the water!

Is there a space warp in the water?

Mo Tong, who was by the pool, threw the phone down without hesitation, except for a splash, the bubble sank to the bottom without a single bubble.

The phone didn't disappear, but the person was gone.

Could it be the legendary stealth?

Just as Mo Tong was about to make his next move, a pool of pale blue water suddenly began to rise with a thick mist, and hot bubbles gurgled one by one! In the silence of the space, these grunts whisper like ghosts in the shadows!

Suddenly, the field of vision became pitch black, and the halo cast by the street lamp outside the glass window disappeared completely, turning into a thick and turbid pitch black!

Crash!

Crash!

The sound of the deliberately churning water was ethereal and distant, as if something was coming from afar—

"Ink pupils, ink pupils!"

"I'm here!"

"I'm here!"

As this distant and slight sound came, the vision gradually brightened, like in the moonlit wilderness, and like in a confused fantasy.

The soft moonlight was bright and holy, but it did not illuminate it all, only a stingy beam that illuminated the pool in the sky! The woman's distant and ethereal voice echoed back and forth in this space, knocking on the door of the heart again and again, making people forget themselves and only listen to her voice and act!

"Come down, yes, get into the water!"

"Come to me!"

"Ink pupil, ink pupil~"

"Come to me, I have prepared a beautiful wedding dress for you, and you will be the most beautiful bride!"

"Come to me!"

"I'm here, come here!"

The silver moonlight is like a cicada's wings and tulle on the body, it is a beautiful wedding dress given by God, with the smoke drifting, with the most beautiful and purest love flowing happily, your bridegroom is dressed up on the water side, he smiles, the shallow smile on his lips is like a glass of wine, true and pure, waiting for you to taste, forever in love——

"Ink pupils, ink pupils—"

"Come to me, come to me!"

"I'm here!"

"I'm here, I'm here!"

The vast smoke waves, the misty mist, can't see the road ahead, can only rely on this distant and ethereal voice as a guide, through the misty mist to the source of the sound, under the silver moonlight, is a woman who looks exactly the same as the ink pupil!

The same face, the same eyebrows, and even the clothes on the body are exactly the same. The difference is that she stands in the water like a hibiscus out of the water, with a smile on her cheeks, and she is full of misty, obsessively approaching her dreamy step by step like a chicken in soup-

"Yes, come here, come to me!" Watching the ink pupil gradually approach, the slim and dreamy ink pupil smiled happily.

"Look at what beautiful eyebrows and eyes," the slim ink pupil raised his hand and gently stroked the face of the stupid ink pupil, and his mouth still gently told demagogic words. "What a beauty who captivates the country and the city!"

"Even the scars here can't change your beauty! What a beautiful kid! ”

"You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen!"

"It's as beautiful as a spring flower, yes, it's beautiful. Don't be afraid, you are me, I am you! ”

"We share one, your secret is also mine, don't resist, don't be afraid! Let go of your heart and let me in. ”

"Go in and see." The slender and boneless white and slender hand of the slim and jade ink pupil slid down the cheek of the soup chicken ink pupil, and finally lightly tapped on his chest, as if he had discovered some secret, raised his other hand to cover his mouth and smiled.

"Your wedding!"

"You want a beautiful wedding?"

"That's a good wish! Sweet taste! A dream come true! The slim ink pupils snapped their fingers, and some shadows of shape and contour variation appeared in Yuehua.

"You see, your groom is there, your relatives are there, they are all there, they smile at you, bless you, wave to you......"

"See?"

"Blue sky and white clouds, green forests, flower ball streamers, white dresses, your wedding, receiving people's blessings, you are the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world! The priest will pray for you and Allah will bless you! Your love, your loved one is waiting for you over there! ”

The slim ink pupil raised the right hand that was caressing the chest of the soup chicken ink pupil, bypassed the chest and gently pressed the latter's left shoulder to turn the latter back. The two stood one after the other, like a pair of intimate partners. The right hand of the slim and jade ink pupil pressed on the right shoulder of the soup chicken ink pupil, the chin rested on her left shoulder, and the left hand pointed to the distance and said lightly:

"See, they're all there, they're all there, all of them are there!"

"You miss them, and they miss you!"

"I miss it all the time!"

"Carved into the bones of the heart, carved into the intestines of the longing!"

"Miss! Miss! ”

"Missing you—to die!"

The soup chicken seemed to sink into a beautiful dream under the slim and slim telling, even if the slim and slim face pinched her neck without any reaction!

"Die!"

"Why don't you die!"

"Your relatives are dead, they have already left you, I don't want you anymore, why don't you die!"

"Do you feel lonely?"

"They have all abandoned you, you must be very lonely and lonely!"

"Woo, there is only one person, the night is so long, so dark and so cold, you are alone, so lonely and lonely, so scared!"

"Aren't you afraid? No, you're scared, you're scared! I'm scared! Fear the ghosts that hide in the dark! Afraid—"

"If you're afraid, die!"

The originally beautiful picture turned into a desperate fear in the crying and wailing of the slim and jade ink pupils! The greenery withered, the forests melted, and the flowers withered. Blessings turn into curses, smiles turn into tears! Gathering turns to death! All are gone, all are abandoned, spit on themselves! Only the lonely self is left in this world! Lonely yourself!

"You should die!"

The ten slender fingers are the sharpest blades in the world, and they gradually tighten with resentful hatred-

"Strangle yourself!"

"You evil spirit, if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have died! Their souls will never be exceeded, they will never rest! They will taste purgatory, they will scream and roar for your life! Die! ”

"You killed them!"

"You're a pharmac!"

"Bad spirits!"