When Cheng Nuopho saw this sentence, he finally believed the fact that Chen Shuishui had left a prophecy in his classmates.

Once again, witness to the truth of this statement. Chen Shuishui hinted to Chen Sally that she should be careful, and she would be the next person to have an accident.

But tragedy struck. His face couldn't help but turn pale. Saliva poured out all of a sudden, and his heart was extremely flustered, who would be next?

His shoulders fluttered slightly. Sure enough, they were killed one by one. Where will the vulnerability occur?

Is there really not? Or does the murderer not play his cards according to the procedure, and he will die if he wants to? Wrong!

It's not that whoever wants to die dies, but the people who die are directly related to Chen Shuishui...... People who play closely.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, it was terrible, it was really terrible. I don't know if there will be any people alive in the end.

Is it really you who make the water? Have you really taken revenge from the earth? Cheng Nuofu thought secretly in his heart.

What a heavy topic.

"Nopho, are you alright? Holding this classmate record in a daze. Mei Jiajie pushed him. I think Cheng Nuopho's expression is too rich!

Worried all at once and bitter at once. Cheng Nuopho came back to his senses, and he smiled bitterly: "It's okay!" Really I'm fine! "Can you say?

Can you tell seniors? It's this classmate who made a mistake. Or don't say it? Will the seniors believe it?

Maybe the seniors have the right to know about it. Mei Jiajie glanced at him: "Look at your panicked face, as if this classmate video is poisonous." Alas! Is it just a classmate directory? Is it so scary? ”

"Senior! Have you read the last few issues of newspapers and magazines? A report on the death of a classmate? Cheng Nuofu asked tentatively.

I hope the senior has heard of it, and it will be much easier for him to explain. Mei Jiajie nodded: "It's that headless case!" You don't want to tell me, it's this classmate! It's just an ordinary book! He looked at Cheng Nuofu jokingly.

Cheng Nuopho looked at him seriously and nodded slowly: "It's this classmate!" ”

A "buzz" sound exploded in Mei Jiajie's mind. Suddenly, he remembered the last thing Chen Shali said with all her strength: No...... Blame yourself...... It's not your fault...... When I received the death classmate...... I knew it...... The day is coming.

Could it be that she received this classmate, so she had an accident?

"It can't be so evil, right?" Mei Jiajie stared at the classmate record in Cheng Nuofu's hand in disbelief.

Cheng Nuopho nodded, then gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Sally will be fine." You see, the lights in the operating room are out, hurry up and ask the doctor how the patient is? The two stood up and ran to the white-robed doctor.

After learning that Chen Sally's operation was very successful, as long as the danger period of tonight is over, the patient will wake up.

After hearing the news, Cheng Nuofu relieved himself, and he patted Mei Jiajie's shoulder: "Senior, I'll go back first if it's okay." ”

"Little phosphorus...... You're not going to rob Sally from me, are you! This is Mei Jiajie's words in his heart, he has always wanted to ask, but he couldn't find the right time to ask.

"What do you say? Isn't Sally your wife now? Why should I rob her? You're suspicious. "From the beginning, he didn't think about who he was going to grab anything from.

After hearing the answer he wanted, Mei Jiajie's heart relaxed: "That's great, that's great." ”

"I'll go back, I'll come back tomorrow to see Sally." Cheng Nuopho said goodbye to Mei Jiajie and turned around and left the hospital.

A dangerous aura that caught people off guard fell on Cheng Nuopho's body. Chen Shali's matter, was it an accident?

Or is it a warning? Is this invisible murderer really Chen Shuishui's ghost? Or is it someone else? Cheng Nuopho is also unknown.

………… The night is always silent, and Luo Lantian woke up from a dream, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning. He hurriedly reached out and touched his side.

It was empty. He was stunned and sat up quickly. Turn on the bedside lamp and the yellowish light illuminates the room all around.

He looked around, but it was empty, the door opened a thin slit, and the wind blew his face cold.

"Manru? Manru? He called twice from the room, but no one answered, and an indescribable strange feeling rose in his heart, where was she going at such a late hour?

Nervous and worried all appeared on his face, he panicked, hurriedly got out of bed, and in a panic, he forgot to put on his slippers and walked barefoot into the hall.

On the edge of the window, a gust of evening breeze blew, and a ray of moonlight shone a slender figure on the rich bamboo by the window.

"Manru?" Luo Lantian screamed softly, and in the dark, by the moonlight, he moved to the switch and lit one of the wall lamps in the hall.

The faint and dim light has an indescribable blur. He turned his head again and looked at the window, only to see three rich bamboos quietly inserted in an ancient vase in front of the window.

There was no Manru figure, and in his heart, a trace of doubt rose again: It's so late, where did Manru go?

He looked around the hall and went to the kitchen to find her. At this moment, his heart was very panicked, and his eyes began to shift to the door, which was deeply locked, as if it had not left the house.

Where is it? Where are you going? He thought to himself, thinking about the place where Manru might be hiding.

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The sound of "dripping rustling" came from the bathroom. Luo Lantian turned his head and stared at the bathroom with his eyes.

The pupils also slowly dilated, and a bad feeling rose in my heart again. As soon as he turned around, he bit his lower lip tightly and walked towards the bathroom, and when he opened the door, he was greeted by a breathless image, red water seeping out of the tub, making a rustling and dripping sound.

In the water, she saw Manru curled up inside, her hair floating up, her eyes staring at him, and an innocent smile on her mouth.

This kind of laughter is not mixed with the slightest resentment, and the smile is particularly good-looking and transparent. When he saw this, he opened his mouth to scream, but soon he calmed down.

He hurriedly rushed forward, crouched down, put his hands into the tub, and hugged her waist tightly. Her skin was cold, the water was cold, the red water was in his eyes, like bright red blood.

"Manru? Are you okay! Manru? He cried out worriedly, and quickly picked her up from the water, and she looked at him sideways, and gently reached out her hand, caressing his face, and let it out softly

"Giggles" of laughter. The sound is very crisp. Luo Lantian was half frightened in his heart, carried her to the hall, and put her on the sofa.

Frightened, he checked her for wounds and why the water was red. But there was not a single wound on her body.

At this time, he frowned anxiously.

"Manru, can I take you back to the room to change your clothes?" Zhu Manru shook his head and said, "It's okay here!" Just sit here. The voice was very long.

Luo Lantian glanced at her helplessly, so he had to turn around and get dry towels and dry clothes out. The window was tightly closed, but I felt the night breeze drift through the window into the room.

She flinched, and the rich bamboo by the window moved slightly. Zhu Manru was stunned for a moment, she fixed her eyes to look at the window, but saw a pair of snow-white feet, barefoot standing on the edge of the window.

Her eyes slowly moved upwards to see a blue skirt fluttering in the air. Her whole body trembled, and her head slowly turned to the side, only to see a beautiful face.

This face frightened her. She forced herself not to look at the woman. However, she heard a small woman's voice in her ears: "Manru, I have finally found you!" Come...... Come here! She quickly shook her head, held her pants tightly with both hands and said, "Don't ...... Don't ......" the voice is low, low.

"Come, come...... Come to me......" The woman's gentle voice echoed in her ears again.

"Shuishui, you're coming back to me!" Zhu Manru said very softly, and then, like a demon, slowly got up from the sofa, slowly moved his steps, and walked towards the window.

This time, a ray of moonlight illuminated Shui Shui's face white and ghostly, this time she saw very clearly, it was Shui Shui, yes, it was Chen Shuishui.

She- isn't she dead? Why is it still here?

"You...... Aren't you dead? What are you coming to me for? She muttered? Suddenly, a woman's laughter came from all sides of the room: "Manru, I'm here to take you on the road." Chen Shuishui's words were very low.

From the original woman's voice, it became a man's voice.