Chapter 62: Seven Ways to Die
Lu Qiu sat on the bed speechlessly, fiddling with the doll without a match.
This time she came in, she also brought this doll in, I don't know why, Lu Qiu Wuyan always felt that as long as she held this doll, her heart would be much more stable.
Gu Chong is a big fool.
Lu Qiu scolded in her heart, but she didn't know why she was so angry.
Whatever.
Lu Qiu took a deep breath and jumped out of bed, ready to lock the door.
But who wants to see Gu Chong sneaking in his door from the crack in the door.
"Whoa—"
Lu Qiu opened the door wordlessly, startling Gu Chong outside the door.
"What are you doing?" Lu Qiu asked speechlessly and angrily, and Gu Chongzhi was speechless.
Lu Qiu pursed his lips wordlessly, and when he was about to close the door, Gu Chong reached in with one foot and just stuck the door.
"Well, can I come in? I'm out there now, and it's not good to be seen. ”
Gu Chong said cautiously.
It's a bit of a brain, although Lu Qiu Wuyan still has a stinky face, he still dodges and lets him in.
"I ......"
"You," both of them spoke, but were interrupted by each other. Lu Qiu waved his hand wordlessly, signaling Gu Chong to speak first.
Gu Chong scratched his head, feeling inexplicably nervous.
"That, I have nothing to do with Bi Lian, you, don't get me wrong."
Lu Qiu raised his eyebrows wordlessly, indicating that he didn't care about this matter.
"Do you have anything to do with her, what do you have to do with me?" With that, she walked under her bed, ready to climb up.
Not care? Is that really the case......
Gu Chong was relieved because Lu Qiu was speechless and not angry, but he didn't know why, he felt a little frustrated.
"That's it...... It's good that you're not angry," Gu Chong smiled reluctantly, "Then you can rest early, I'll go back first." ”
As he spoke, Gu Chong turned around and was about to walk outside.
"Stand!"
Lu Qiu was speechless, and he was lying flat, but then he sat up again. She looked at Gu Chong fiercely and said:
"Where?!"
"Huh?"
Gu Chong was a little confused, but looking at Lu Qiu's speechless expression as if he was going to eat people, his desire to survive made him feel that he had said the wrong thing.
"Sleep here for me, don't go anywhere!"
After speaking, Lu Qiu lay back without a word.
Gu Chong, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, walked lightly to the empty bed and sat down.
He raised his head and looked at Lu Qiu diagonally above without saying a word.
He pursed his lips.
......
Bi Lian sat in her dormitory, holding the quilt on the bed, biting her lower lip aggrievedly.
She didn't know how long it would last, and to be honest, she couldn't hold on anymore.
Maybe Gu Chong didn't pay attention today, but when Hashimoto Maru died, Bi Lian was also present.
Because Bi Lian was the boy's homeroom teacher, she had to be present when the body was removed.
She saw that the boy's head was like a watermelon that had been cut down in the summer, red and white, hanging from his hair like a melon.
She threw up.
She really couldn't stand this life anymore.
What insisted on her living through these worlds, Bi Lian herself didn't know.
Because of this shit wheel, her boyfriend left her, and even her relatives who were related by blood had the idea of sending her to a mental hospital.
No one wants to believe in themselves.
Maybe the world will die on its own.
Bi Lian thought so.
That boy, Gu Chong's face suddenly flashed in Bi Lian's mind.
looks actually very ordinary, looks stunned, but for some reason, Bi Lian always feels that with him, there will be a sense of peace of mind.
Maybe it's because he's very similar to his boyfriend when he was younger.
The boy and the girl, they may like each other, but they haven't noticed it yet.
Isn't that what young people love like?
So green, like a soap bubble in the sun, fragile and beautiful.
"Fragile things are especially easy to destroy."
Yes, fragile things, no matter how beautiful, can disappear with a single touch.
Back then, he clearly said that no matter what happened, he would never abandon me.
"How could anyone believe that?"
How could anyone believe it? I just foolishly believed it and believed it for five years.
"Hehehe, aren't the simple people in this world just going to get hurt?"
Is it gullible to believe that others deserve to be hurt?
"Such a person may only have the value of being remembered when he is dead."
If you die, will you be able to make him remember himself?
If someone is in Bi Lian's room at this time, I am afraid that they will be frightened by this creepy scene:
Bi Lian sat alone on the bed, her legs stretched out the window, swaying gently, looking like an innocent schoolgirl; But her eyes were blank, her expression was glazed, and her mouth was still muttering, as if she was talking to someone.
"Die, choose a tragic way, let those who have left you and doubt you believe what you have done, so that they will regret it forever and forever, and let them remember you forever."
"Always, remember, me."
"Remember, me."
Bi Lian suddenly jumped out of bed and made a "bang" sound.
She walked over to the table, pulled open the drawer, and pulled a handful of blood-red scissors from inside.
"Remember me,"
"You must remember me."
"Don't doubt me, don't leave me." Bi Lian muttered.
"Just do it," the breeze blew from nowhere, caressing Bi Lian's ears.
Someone is whispering.
"That's it, do it."
The scissors opened and slid down the corners of Bi Lian's mouth.
"Boom---"
What was torn.
"Hehehehe, hehe---"
The girl was laughing.
"That way, they'll remember you forever."
......
Lu Qiu looked at Bi Lian's corpse speechlessly, without saying a word.
The corners of Bi Lian's mouth were cut open by a sharp weapon, and the sharp weapon was still held in her own hand.
It stands to reason that she shouldn't die if she just tore the corner of her mouth, but for some reason, her wounds were bleeding all the time, and she was bleeding to death without taking any measures.
Wang Wu was the first to discover the situation, and strangely, Bi Lian's body was only visible to outsiders like them.
Wang Wu put his hands on his chest and stood on the side of the door with a solemn face.
"This looks like a rift girl, isn't our world called Seven Monsters this time?"
It was Wang Wu who said this.
Lu Qiu glanced at her speechlessly, and said lightly: "The Seven Strange Talks include the Rip Girl." ”
"Huh? Is that so?" Wang Wu stared at Lu Qiu with wide eyes and was speechless.
"Does this mean that there are seven ways to die in this world?"
Lu Qiu glanced at Wang Wu with some surprise.
"Seven strange talks, seven ways to die......" Lu Qiu thought wordlessly in her mind, she remembered yesterday, the girl named Xinnai, and told her not to look for the seven strange talks.
Could it be that in the school, there are also seven corresponding ways to die?
Before Lu Qiu could think clearly, Tang Chengyu and Gu Chong, who were belated, appeared at the door.
Wang Wu saw Tang Chengyu, the girl who was still smiling just now, suddenly had tears in her eyes and ran towards Tang Chengyu.
"Brother Chengyu, I'm scared to death—"
Tang Chengyu dodged away flexibly, his face expressionless.
Lu Qiu is speechless: ......
Is there something wrong with this girl?