[Suicide? I'm not only not hard to keep, but I'm also a little happy [expression]]

Pan Yan corrected the typo in the reply and confirmed the reply.

There are not many replies to the news of Shen Jingjing's suicide reprinted on the forum, and Pan Yan is very happy that she can grab the front row.

Then she quickly clicked F5 to refresh, waiting for someone to reply to her with words +1, +2, etc.

The Shen Jingjing incident made the originally lifeless Jiangling High School forum extremely lively, not only some students joined in the fun, but a large number of netizens poured into the forum to start discussions. The theme is naturally the girl at the center of the whirlpool.

A minute later, Pan Yan, who was constantly refreshing, didn't wait for a reply, but saw a new post.

[You're going a little too far, aren't you...... She's gone, and you're still here with a sour mouth? 】

Pan Yan sneered, and she was extremely disgusted with this kind of mentally handicapped netizen who ran to talk nonsense without understanding anything. She tapped the keyboard and quickly replied: "Shut up if you don't know anything, okay? Shen Jingjing's black material is everywhere here, and you can know what kind of person she is by just looking at it. Her withdrawal from school completely improved the atmosphere of Jiangling High School by a thousand times, okay? I didn't say that I was already very sympathetic. 】

The wind stalk originated from a post earlier yesterday: [Shen Jingjing's withdrawal increased the atmosphere of Jiangling High School by a thousand times, and Shen Jingjing's suicide increased the per capita quality of Pingling City by 14 percentage points]

Pan Yan replied quickly, and the other side replied faster, perhaps because of the small number of words: [This is why you refuse to let go of a dead man? 】

Pan Yan replied: [Everyone is dead, what's the use of you still licking here? 】

【The Dead Are Great】

Pan Yan replied: [??? You've got a hole in your head, right? Running here, the heart of the Virgin Mary has a seizure, and the dead are the greatest? Do you have time to care about Shen Jingjing, why don't you care about the female classmates who were bullied by her, the children who were aborted? Real dog lovers! 】

Pan Yan couldn't understand this kind of thinking of the Virgin at all. She was still a little angry, and took screenshots of the chat history and sent it to the group.

Yes, they even have a swarm. Inside is a group of like-minded netizens - pointing at Shen Jingjing.

Pan Yan: [Screenshot]

Pan Yan: [Screenshot]

Pan Yan: I'm really stupid, where did the sand sculpture come from, and I pulled the dead.

[User handsome guy Lu Li joins the chat group]

[Administrator] Brunette: Poof, there are new people here?

Su HAPPY: Handsome guy, you're late, the person concerned has committed suicide in shame [expression]

Handsome Guy Lu Li: ...... This emoji, is it Shen Jingjing?

Thin Lover: Well, it's funny [emoji]

Handsome guy Lu Li: Don't you know she's dead?

Fallen Starfish: It doesn't affect our ability to use memes, although it's a bit oothy [emote]

Evil Boss: [Emoticons]

Thin Lover: [Emoticons] [Emoticons] [Emoticons]

Black-haired boy: I'll whip the corpse [emote]

Handsome Guy Lu Li: ...... Is there more? I want to collect.

Because of the new newcomer, no one noticed Pan Yan's screenshot, so she had to post it again.

This time, someone finally replied to her, reassuring her not to be as mentally retarded.

There are so many words, Pan Yan should still be scared. She went back to the post, and the user had already replied with a new content: "I remember you, you have made several posts to slander her. 】

Pan Yan replied: [Questions? 】

[Don't you think you're wrong until now? 】

Pan Yan replied: [I think you are wrong: slander and truth are two words with different meanings, and your Chinese teacher died early]

[I'm coming for you.] 】

Pan Yan replied: [? 】

The sentence without a beginning or end made her puzzled, Pan Yan subconsciously clicked on the user's avatar to enter the personal space, and the column of her profile name read: Shen Jingjing.

"Neuropathy."

Pan Yan closed the page and threw her phone on the table with a disgusted look as if she had encountered something dirty.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, she suddenly felt a little chilled.

"What the hell weather." Pan Yan forgot about the clouds outside her window and complained in a low voice.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

Pan Yan was startled, and suddenly turned her head to look out of the bedroom door.

The knock was coming from the outer door.

Knock - Knock - Knock -

A slow knock sounded on the door again.

"Who?" Pan Yan shouted, but no one answered.

Mom and Dad went to work at this time, and no one should come to her at this time.

Puzzled, Pan Yan picked up her mobile phone and held it on her chest, walked to the security door, and peeked out through the cat's eye.

The hallway outside the door was empty, and the sensor lights weren't on.

Standing up straight, Pan Yan muttered something in confusion.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Found you."

"Ahhh Pan Yan exclaimed, turned around suddenly, and gradually widened her eyes when she saw the figure in front of the door.

Shen Jingjing...... Ahh ”

She was covered in sweat and hair upside down, her back pressed against the cold security door, and she screamed with a muffled sound: "You are a human or a ghost!" ”

Shen Jingjing's eyes were red, and her hard and cold palm like iron tongs pinched Pan Yan's neck.

The mobile phone fell to her feet, Pan Yan was powerless to beat Shen Jingjing's arm, and said with difficulty: "Why...... ...... you want to kill me"

Dense bloodlines appeared around Shen Jingjing's body and burrowed into Pan Yan's body.

"It hurts! It hurts!! ”

The cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow pierced into Pan Yan's bone marrow, and she couldn't help but scold: "Why! If you do evil when you are alive and do evil when you die, you are not afraid of retribution? ”

"You don't suffer as much as 10,000 of me!"

The red glow in Shen Jingjing's eyes was like substance, and the yin qi swept through everything in the living room.

Pan Yan's clothes suddenly tore through countless small cuts, and then there were dense blood marks on her skin, as if she had been cut with a razor blade.

"You deserve it!" Pan Yan spat out saliva towards Shen Jing and went straight through.

They wantonly insulted an innocent girl with the most vicious language. The saddest thing is - they think they are right.

The cold yin qi around Shen Jingjing's body suddenly stagnated, and then retracted back into her body little by little.

The palm that was holding Pan Yan's neck was gradually relaxing.

The girl they killed couldn't do anything to an accomplice.

Jingle Bell –

The mobile phone that fell at his feet suddenly glowed, attracting Shen Jingjing's attention.

[A new message]

[Handsome guy Lu Li: If you pity her, you are harming a poor person who has been bullied by online violence. 】

[Handsome guy Lu Li withdrew a message]

Shen Jing was stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up red again, and her breath soared.

Countless blood threads in the void drilled into Pan Yan's brain.

"Ahh Pan Yan suddenly let out a piercing scream.

Her pants showed dark wet marks that spread all the way to her ankles, and the yellowish liquid dripped down her shoes, and the unbearable stench overflowed.

When Shen Jingjing let go, she sat down in her own urine, her eyes white, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously drooled.

Shen Jing silently watched her demented appearance, and her figure gradually faded.

She didn't kill her after all, but used a more gentle, cruel method.

Just like they do.