Chapter Thirty-Nine: "Farewell" is a song to welcome the bombardment

The four girls ran in the direction of the main entrance of the school. Wen Shuoyu explained the situation to them while running, and the other three were also Bing Xue smart and understood.

"Wenshuo? The four of you are still outside so late, the dormitory is about to close, so hurry back. The four of them were running, but Wang Sibei came out of nowhere and stood in the middle and said to them.

Wang Sibei's face at the moment has a lot of scratches, she doesn't look like a human at first glance, she used to have a delicate smile when she spoke, but now she only sees her mouth moving, but she is expressionless, her eyes are blank.

"Get out of the way!" Yin Ying shouted.

"Go back to the dormitory, go back, go back!" Wang Sibei kept saying similar things.

"Leave her alone!" Wen Shuo said, and then the four of them bypassed her and continued to run.

Wang Sibei's hands stretched out, and his ten fingers turned into branches, which continued to stretch out to form two temporary fences, blocking their way.

Yin Ying's ten fingers grew long black claws, opened his mouth wide, and his mouth showed two fangs, Luo Liqi exclaimed: "Vampire, so handsome, Xiaoying." ”

Yin Ying said, "Liqi, worship me, I will soon make this dryad look good!" Yin Ying cut off Wang Sibei's ten finger branches in a flash, and in an instant Wang Sibei's blood flowed, she opened her mouth wide and roared angrily, the flesh on her face fell down to reveal the bark inside, and the hands of the tree man Wang Sibei wanted to grow branches again, Wen Shuoyu quickly condensed the spiritual power of her palm and hit her, and the poisonous spiritual power wrapped around her hands, and immediately appeared in a state of inhibiting growth.

"Well done, Yu'er!" Yin Ying praised and kicked Wang Sibei away, and the four of them kept running forward.

While running, the two of them ran out of many tree people from all directions, but in fact, the ability of those tree people is not high, but the number of them is high.

Lin Biluo said: "Why do I think the whole school is full of tree people? ”

Luo Liqi said: "They are all ordinary people, it is difficult to avoid disasters, if the four of us were not a little bit of an ability, it is estimated that we would have become one of them a long time ago." ”

Yin Ying said: "I don't think this school is really A big, it must be made by that tree demon Li Muren." ”

Wen Shuoyu didn't speak, she had a gut feeling as if they were missing something.

The four of them ran to the stage, and they were supposed to go around the stage and go five hundred meters before the school gate, but they found that they couldn't get out after going around the stage many times.

Wen Shuo shouted: "Oops, we have encountered a ghost hitting the wall!" The crowd stopped.

Yes, they really ran around this stage for a long time, and to be honest, this stage is not that big.

Wen Shuo said: "In addition to demons, there are ghosts here. ”

Luo Liqi said: "Yes, I feel the smell of the same kind. ”

"Look at the stage!" Lin Biluo looked at the stage, and the other three also looked.

I saw that the stage, which was still empty just now, was shining at the moment, with a red background cloth hanging, and the colorful words "The Fourth Literary and Art Singing Contest of XX University" were pasted on it, and the bottom paragraph was "The whole school department propaganda 1941.9.30".

The four of them looked at each other, as if they saw a lot of audience members in the audience, and they were singing loudly on the stage, and the whole place was full of people. The four of them hugged each other and didn't dare to leave, but they were clearly standing between the stage and the audience, but no one seemed to see them.

A student dressed as a host began to speak, he was wearing an old-fashioned suit, and he said loudly: "Next, we have invited the next team of participants, Yin Pengjue and Jiang Shujun from the third class of economics and management to come on stage to sing "Farewell" for us, please!" ”

There was applause from the audience, but they simply applauded, no cheers, and no glow sticks waved.

"Yin Pengjue?" Wen Shuoyu was surprised.

"Yu'er, do you know this person?" Yin Ying asked.

Wen Shuoyu said: "Even if I know him, at first I thought he was our senior, the first time I saw him, it was in the corner of the canteen, he was always elusive, I didn't care at first, I thought, he must not be human." Wen Shuoyu remembered that he was attacked on the phone booth, and he looked at all the indifferent eyes, and the strange phenomenon that he disappeared later.

"The corner you mentioned, but the position I often do when I eat with you." Yin Ying asked.

"Yes. This man once asked me if I believed in retribution, and I don't know why he asked me that, but now that I think about it, I think he must have done something unseemly. Wen Shuo replied.

"He also said retribution......" Yin Ying said faintly, and at the same time, two students in old-fashioned dresses also came out of the stage, a man and a woman, and the male one was Yin Pengjue, but at this moment Yin Pengjue was in high spirits, his complexion was healthy under the neon light, and his lips were not smeared with lipstick, and he was not as red as blood as Wen Shuoyu had seen before.

And the girl next to him wore light makeup and looked quiet and beautiful. As soon as the two of them came up, they were already looking at each other, and when the prelude music sounded, they also began to sing along with the melody, and they knew at a glance that they were a pair of beautiful people.

"Is it me dazzled, why do I think that girl, she is a bit like Xiaoying between her eyebrows." After Luo Liqi finished speaking, the other two also stared at the girl named Jiang Shujun seriously, they looked at Jiang Shujun and then at Yingying.

Yin Ying stared at the stage without blinking, until Yin Pengjue and Jiang Shujun finished singing, the audience applauded, and many students stood up, because they sang so well, to be honest, Wen Shuoyu felt that they cooperated seamlessly, and their feelings were in place, and they really deserved this applause.

Suddenly, the stage changed, and at this moment it was the award ceremony, and it seemed very logical that the pair of Yin Pengjue and Jiang Shujun sang "Farewell" and won the championship, and the two stood together happily holding the medals.

Suddenly, the picture changed, the stage was still the stage, but there was no light at the moment, and the audience below was also over, I saw Jiang Shujun standing alone in the night, Yin Pengjue came up and put on a floral long-sleeved shirt for her: "Shujun, put it on, the autumn is getting stronger, and it's still a little cold at night." ”

"Well, thank you." Jiang Shujun buttoned up her floral shirt and said, "Pengjue, I feel like I'm in a dream, I was worried that I would have stage fright before I went on stage." ”

Yin Pengjue said: "Your voice is so good, as long as you let go of singing, it will be like a lark, touching people's hearts." ”

Jiang Shujun said coquettishly: "Pengjue, you make fun of me." ”

Yin Pengjue said: "What's the matter, what I'm saying is the truth." ”

The two were talking, but suddenly heard a "buzzing-" sound in the sky, Yin Pengjue and the two of them unconsciously looked up, and even Wen Shuoyu and the three of them looked up, and found that there were several planes flying.

"Boom-" There was a sound, and before everyone knew what was happening, they found that the fire shook the mountains in a flash.

"That's the little devil's plane and the bomb!" Yin Pengjue shouted, Jiang Shujun was already frightened, while Yin Pengjue was talking, they also had a plane over their heads, Yin Pengjue pulled Jiang Shujun to dodge, Wen Shuoyu and several people also reflexively ran with these two people, they ran away here, and a bomb exploded where they were standing just now. Because of the impact, Yin Pengjue and the two flew out, and Yin Pengjue also pressed on Jiang Shujun to make her suffer less.