Chapter 465 Those who harm others are sent to hell
"What's that?" The crowd is already extremely sensitive to sound.
The moment the shaking sound sounded, Si Tongren stood on the edge of the cliff where the accident occurred.
No one saw when Si Tong stood on the edge of the cliff.
"Si Tong, Wu Zhiyue is missing! Are you still in the mood to make your toys make music? You're such a good friend...... Why is it that even Wu Zhiyue is missing, you can still be like this, not sad at all! You're still not human! ”
Among the people who followed, there was a girl who choked up and her eyes fell.
After determining that someone had fallen off the cliff, the principal immediately took the teachers to contact the land firefighters and ask for rescue.
Everything started to go along.
Ordinary girls, if they hear that the accident is likely to be their friend, they will definitely be so heartbroken that they can't breathe.
Even if they are not friends, classmates will feel bad when they hear that someone in the class has had an accident.
The antique bronze bell worn on Hitomi's left wrist was mistaken for a toy that made a sound.
"Hey, how do you talk? What do you call my sister, is she human? Si Chen's face changed, and he glared at the girl who spoke, "My sister is just not good at expressing herself, and the person you are talking about has a relationship with my sister, and you want to be involved with my sister?" ”
"Si Chen, she probably meant that your sister and the missing girl were friends." Wu Taiji pulled Si Chen.
However, no matter what the people behind him said, Si Tong was still standing on the edge of the cliff.
The brass bell in his left hand still swayed non-stop.
It's just that her lowered eyes are even more gloomy.
......
"What to do? What to do? Watermelon Head asked Yang Zijun.
"What else can I do? Remember, she jumped on her own! It has nothing to do with us! Yang Zijun said viciously.
Yang Zijun and his entourage walked towards the place where Si Tong and the others were, trying to blend into the crowd, pretending that nothing had happened.
There are no surveillance cameras on the mountain, and no one is seeing what happened, so who can rely on them?
Thinking of what happened, Yang Zijun couldn't help but complain viciously:
"Nima's little girl doesn't give me a kiss, she will leave by herself, and she is hiding in the dark and eavesdropping, and you are the one who depends on this! I have to say the thing that I want to do with my mouth! ”
Watermelon Head and a few boys quibbled: "What is the responsibility for us?" Did the stinky woman rush up and beat us herself, and said don't touch her pupils? Bah! It's horrifying! didn't play with Si Tong, and made things bigger! ”
Yang Zijun deliberately took his brother around in a big circle before returning to the scene of the incident, thinking that nothing had happened.
I just heard the girl questioning Si Tong, "You are still not human".
Yang Zijun and a few boys arrived, and it didn't take long.
"You're here." Si Tong, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, suddenly spoke.
The abrupt words were in the clouds of everyone present.
Yang Zijun and the watermelon head trembled for no reason.
Could it be that he was discovered by Si Tong? How can it be? She's not a god!
"As you wish, I'm not human." This voice seemed to be answering the girl who questioned her. The faint sound is as calm as if it can't set off the slightest wave.
Everyone was confused, what is the situation?
"Huh? Not? Not? In the next second, Yang Zijun, watermelon heads, and several boys in the crowd suddenly held their hearts, their pupils widened, their faces were hideous, and they all knelt on the ground.
"Ahh Frightened by the change of Yang Zijun and his party, the crowd retreated.
On that side, Si Tong turned from the cliff.
Her long straight black hair was swept up by the wind, swaying and floating to the sky, and she was as beautiful as a painting in the moonlight, like a messenger from hell from the depths of the netherworld.
In front of everyone, Si Tong turned sideways slightly, tilted her head, her long black straight hair was like a wisp of spring water under the moonlight, flowing down, she spoke lightly, but every sentence was fatal:
"When a human person falls off a cliff, he is first frightened to the point of panic, then he has a myocardial infarction, he is afraid of death, and then he falls to his flesh.
"It is good for those who hurt others to send you to hell like this."