Soon the news of Sun Sixi's death spread throughout the Southern Opera, and the classmates who used to get along day and night became cold corpses overnight, and a depressing atmosphere was shrouded in the entire campus.

The vice principal held a meeting with the counselors of all grades, saying that the matter of Sun Sixi's death was still inconclusive, and no one should go outside to talk nonsense, and that students of all grades should be strictly ordered to keep their mouths shut to avoid bringing bad influence to the school.

Of course, this is just an official statement, and in private there have been several versions of this matter. Among them, the most widely circulated is that Li Youyi strangled Sun Sixi because of the competition for Juliet's position, and also threw her body into the barren mountain, and the police found out the truth and caught the turtle in the urn of the principal's room. There is also a version that Li Youyi has someone in the police station, and her mother is the director, so she can be acquitted.

Li Youyi, who has always been unknown, suddenly became a popular figure in the school, and people commented on her everywhere she went. When I went to the small hall at noon to deliver props, there were two secondary two reporters from the news agency who were following behind, and after being discovered, they claimed to be a private detective invited by Sun Sixi's ghost.

？？？ What the?

When she returned to her bedroom in the evening, Bofey also stared at her with strange eyes. Li Youyi was really fed up with this kind of unprovoked gaze, and gave her a violent slap on the head, "What do you see, you are also a ghost, aren't you?" ”

"Oh, don't be so violent," Bao Fei glanced at Sun Sixi's empty bed, and then muttered, "How can you still come back, He Yiye told the dormitory manager just now." Say you're on bail. I'm just about to get some food delivered to you. ”

"On bail?" Li Youyi was speechless to this ridiculous statement, angry and funny, "Is there any mistake, it's just that the people from the security department asked me to go over and ask a few words, what kind of trial?" ”

Bao Fei's tone suddenly relaxed, and he came over to gossip about Sun Sixi's death, "You stayed with the police all morning, what the hell is going on?" Although Sun Sixi's character is poor, why don't he ...... inexplicably"

Li Youyi leaned back on the back of the chair angrily, "Please spare me, I've been pestered by those people for a day today." ”

Bao Fei complained, "People treat you so hard and you don't even want to tell the truth!" Do you know that Han Yongyi, the 03 class of the acting department next door, came over to tell the counselor, saying that you were released on bail by the police, and you must not be able to participate in the drama festival, Sun Sixi is dead again, since you can't act, she is messing around and pestering the counselor to let her play Juliet, phew! ”

"Why is this drama festival so sought-after......" Li Youyi was a little surprised to hear that Han Yongyi, the school flower of class 03, actually came to grab such a small corner.

Han Yongyi's uncle is said to have opened a small film and television company, and she usually goes out on location, how can she be willing to grab such a trick of the theater festival today?

Bao Fei smiled and said mysteriously: "You don't know yet, the best actress selected by this drama festival may have a chance to partner with Zhou Yanchen in the provincial musical league next month!" ”

"Zhou Yanchen? Are you sure? Li Youyi's eyes lit up, "Isn't that the prince of masks in the Ministry of Literature and Art?" ”

"yes!" Bao Fei was so excited that he almost stuffed two fists into his mouth, "So, Youyi, even if it's for me, you can't give up!" Now that Sun Sixi has an accident, this mouthful Juliet must not be robbed again!! ”

Zhou Yanchen was the last Minister of Literature and Art, with a height of 180+, and he was one of the few outstanding tenors in the department, a proper handsome guy.

Bao Fei, a nymphomaniac, has been salivating over Zhou Yanchen since the day he entered the school, and he has never had the opportunity to talk, if Li Youyi can have a chance to play with Zhou Yanchen this time, Bao Fei can naturally take advantage of the situation and take the opportunity to flirt and send him courteous or something......

"I know, Han Yongyi wants to win the drama festival, and it is also for Zhou Yanchen."

Li Youyi said softly, thinking that because of the drama festival, a life has been lost, and it is really ...... to continue to dwell on this matter It's not worth it.

"I suspect that Sun Sixi's death was not an accident."

Bao Fei was still immersed in the beautiful fantasy brought by Zhou Yanchen, and suddenly sneered, "Of course it's an accident!" The police said he had killed him. Isn't that? You wouldn't suspect that she was killed by a ghost, would you? ”

Li Youyi supported her chin with the back of her hand, pondered for a while before spitting out a string of words: "If there is really a ghost, I think ...... Zhang Shanghai is a ghost, she killed Sun Sixi. ”

"Zhang Shanghai? Who's that? Is that Sun Sixi's boyfriend? ”

Li Youyi nodded. It was not without basis for her to say this, before leaving that day, Sun Sixi leaned softly in Zhang Shanghai's arms. At first, Li Youyi thought that Sun Sixi fainted because of excessive anger, but now that she thinks about it, maybe Sun Sixi was already feeling unwell at that time.

Recalling the Coke that Zhang Shanghai repeatedly asked him to drink, could it be that he couldn't drug the drink?

Li Youyi gritted her teeth, if she could contact Zhang Shanghai's guy again, I'm afraid everything would fall into place.

However, these speculations are only speculations after all, even if Zhang Shanghai is really a demonic figure, it is not enough to make her feel so terrified.

What she was really worried about was the dark figure she saw in the shoreline bar.

Only she knows that from childhood to adulthood, as long as she sees that black shadow, there will definitely be a bloody disaster.

She didn't know if she was yin and yang, she only knew that the black shadow was a human form, and it had been haunting her back since she was seven years old.

This invisible panic is really maddening!

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Li Youyi was inexplicably irritable in the afternoon class, not only because the weather was getting hotter, but also because the professor was talking about complicated stage sets and the like, and she didn't listen to a word.

Sun Sixi, who disappeared forever in class, is more like a pastime after tea and dinner among classmates, and no one will take matters that don't concern him to heart.

The professor of this course is an easy-going old grandfather, and there is no situation where people answer questions in class, and the classroom is full of lethargy.

Li Youyi casually flipped through the thick stage art textbooks, but she didn't know what she was thinking absent-mindedly. Suddenly I turned to a page full of illustrations, and the text read:

"In order to enhance the expressiveness of the image of death, some tragedies in China and the West often personify mental illnesses such as depression, such as creating a non-imaginary character - the Grim Reaper. For those in pain, death is a sweet temptation that destroys their hearts, makes them obedient, and turns their dreams to ashes. ”

Yes, death is such a distant term for students in college.

But the changes in the past few days have made her only recognize the word "death" in a long list of words.

Li Youyi looked at the book and closed her eyes unconsciously, and then fell into a very shallow sleep.

In her sleep, those two words kept coming to her mind:

Death.

Li Youyi couldn't help but read these two words lightly.

Death is a sweet temptation.

It was as if there was an inner voice that kept muttering something to her.