The silence and lightness of the bonfire were completely broken.

"What's wrong? What sound is this? The principal, who was invited to dance with the female teacher, ran over in a panic.

The teachers are rushing this way too.

Si Tong, who was closest to the poignant female voice, instantly darkened his eyes.

Li Yonggang was stunned for a moment, and pointed to the principal where the voice came from, "The voice, the voice came from over there." ”

A brief scream of shock.

It seemed to come from the edge of a cliff, and after that, it stopped abruptly.

"What's going on, this is!" The headmaster frowned, content with his responsibilities, and was the first to walk solemnly towards the place where the sound came from.

"Don't go, it's scary."

"Did someone have an accident?"

"Haunted? I feel so horrible ...... swish."

The sudden sound of the female voice was really poignant, and now everyone was camping on the top of the gloomy mountain.

The crowd stirred, and with the exception of a few daring ones, almost all the students chose to stay put.

"Sister, it's weird and terrible, we still ......" Si Chen turned his head sideways to look at Si Tong, and saw Si Tong walking away, "Huh, sister!" What are you going to do, don't go! ”

Shouting, Si Chen followed the footsteps of his boss Hitomi.

Wu Taiji and Li Yonggang glanced at each other, and several boys from the martial arts academy also followed.

Wu Taiji and Li Yonggang followed behind Si Tong, and they could only see Si Tong's long black straight hair floating up.

The other girls were too scary to follow, but she didn't seem to be afraid at all.

This girl is really a little different from other girls.

Could it really be as Si Chen said, Si Tong is really "powerful"?

Si Tong does not compete with the principal for the striker.

The students and teachers who came with them came to the source of the poignant female voice.

Lan Linlin frowned and observed nearby, she was once a killer, she had extraordinary observation, and when she came to the edge of the cliff far away from the bonfire conference, her face changed: "Here...... There are blood stains ......"

If they were not mistaken, Teacher Lan Linlin's eyes were on Si Tong.

The words were said to Si Tong, not the principal.

Wu Taiji and Li Yonggang couldn't believe their eyes.

Could it be that in the eyes of this teacher, Si Tong's status as a powerless girl is higher than that of the principal?

Seeing Si Tong coming, Lan Linlin called out to a classmate: "Go and take a roll call to see which class is missing." ”

"Si Tong ......" The words fell, and Lan Linlin looked at her sideways.

"How could this happen, go and tell all the classmates that you are not allowed to play on the edge of the cliff!" The principal thought it was an accident.

There was blood stained on a rock on the edge of the cliff, and there were traces of desperate struggle on the edge of the cliff.

Anyone can guess......

I'm afraid someone has fallen off a cliff.

Even...... Someone's killed!

Si Tong's eyes were cold and gloomy as if they could condense into ice.

"Teacher, teacher!" Ten minutes later, a boy came running over.

"Yes, yes......" Under the attention of everyone, the boy took a few big breaths, and then bluntly came out of his mouth:

"Martial arts, the three (9) classes of the academy, Li Cheng, the first (1) class, Zhang Jing and Liu Yuwen, as well as Wen Tianqi from the best class of Ouran Academy, and Wu Wandan from the flying class, are all not there."

finally caught his breath, and the boy said, "There is another one, Wu Zhiyue from the elite class." However, I heard that Wu Zhiyue has never seen her since the accident......"

The sound fell, and the silence around was surprisingly terrifying.

It was clearly a pleasant autumn camping activity, and such a bad thing had never happened since the establishment of the college.

The principal held his forehead, his head was splitting, and he was about to speak.

Everyone listened, and a crisp rattle sounded from the ancient copper bell on Si Tong's left wrist:

"Bell bell bell—"

It is a message from the imminent death of a bronze bell to Mio, the god of hell, by ringing.