Chapter 1825: A Gust of Wind (2)

That man was really a skeleton, terrifying beyond words. Every inch from the neck down was gnawed clean. On the dull pink skeleton, there are still a few strands of meat that have not been gnawed clean, like rags, especially swaying in the air.

Yuan Yue was so frightened that she kept retreating with a pale face. A skeleton, how could it still make a sound. What kind of monster is this? And it looks like this skeleton was gnawed into this miserable shape not long ago.

Suddenly, the skeleton embedded in the wall flicked a few times, and its head struggled to rise.

"Yuan Yue, you are in danger." The skeleton groaned as it spat out the words in pain.

The skeleton's face was still intact, and Yuan Yue could make out the appearance in front of him. It was actually Rongchun, a girl who lived on the third floor.

"Rongchun, how did you become like this? Who made you like this? Yuan Yue was shocked. She couldn't imagine a person who had been gnawed away from all his organs and flesh, and only his head was left alive. This is beyond the limits of human beings, even beyond the basic laws of biology.

This Rongchun, is it really a human being?

"I'm alive because of what's in my stomach." Rong Chun's throat was only normal, and he said with difficulty: "Take it away and go to Fengling Town." Otherwise, you won't live long. ”

"Windling Town?" Yuan Yue's head was even more messy.

"Quick. She's coming back soon. Rong Chun glared and urged. The skeleton shelf seemed to fall apart at any moment in her anxiety.

Yuan Yue has long been unable to think about this series of weirdness. She hurriedly followed Rong Chun's words, stretched out her hand, and found the box that Rong Chun was stuck in the chest skeleton. The moment he pulled out, Rong Chun's eyes widened, and life froze. It's like the box has been renewing her life, the box is taken away, and the person is dead.

The girl held the box in her hands, completely unsure of what to do next.

Just then, the sound of going upstairs came from downstairs. One by one, one step at a time, extremely familiar. It's Sun Yan's footsteps. This terrible and mysterious woman has gone home.

She stopped on the second floor, then walked straight to the third floor.

Yuan Yue panicked, she held the box in her arms, and slipped to the attic lightly......

"I climbed out of the attic skylight and escaped. After opening the box found in Rongchun's chest skeleton, I found you. Yuan Yue took a sip of tea and stared at me with beautiful eyes: "There is some information about Mr. Ye Bu Yu in the box. That thing is important to Mr. Nightfall, right? What is that thing? I thought about it a lot after that. A monster that can hang a person's life without dying, even if that person becomes a skeleton with no flesh and organs. This thing, it's really incredible. ”

I was dumbfounded and didn't say anything. By the time she got there, she didn't know how she got it. It's really tricky, and it seems that trying to get that thing back is probably not going so well.

"What do you want me to do?" I frowned and asked lightly.

Yuan Yue said softly: "Help me!" Help me survive. ”

"How can I help?" I'm noncommittal.

"Look at this again. Also some of the materials found in that box. Yuan Yue handed me a stack of photocopied materials.

I looked at it helplessly. But not long after I saw it, I stood up.

In the information, it is the story of a female high school student in Fengling Town. No, strictly speaking, it's from the perspective of a high school girl, telling the whole body about the sins that make people chill all over.

As has often been mentioned, a lot of moral and civilized common sense simply doesn't work in small cities. The cold of a small city is like the 10,000-year cold of Antarctica, full of incomprehensible cold. The scariest thing is that people in small cities don't feel it. Outsiders, on the other hand, always feel that small cities are more humane than big cities.

Usually only the injured will understand the piercing pain of a small city.

Yan Qiaoqiao is such a person, the most painful person who was heavily hurt by a small city. Her pain has nowhere to say, her pain cannot be cut off, and it even keeps growing and spreading. Amplified in the gloom of a small city.

Everything starts with that day three years ago.

At that time, there had never been a death notice in the town of Windling. Like all peaceful and quiet towns in the country, everyone lives a dull life like a year of water.

But that damn day changed Yan Qiaoqiao's life. Perhaps, it also changed the fate of everyone in Fengling Town.

Yan Qiaoqiao is in her third year of high school, and she is neither beautiful nor ugly. Not very sociable, but he also has a few good friends in the class. She likes to read, and many times, she always sits quietly in the right corner of the classroom, building a wall with textbooks to block the teacher's view on the podium, and happily reads what she likes to read.

The book that day was so good, I accidentally read it so intoxicated, and the girl didn't even notice when the bell rang for the end of class.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, a boy in the back seat reached over and pulled the book over.

"Give it back to me." Yan Qiaoqiao blushed a little, the boy named Lu Liang was the representative of the physical education class, and he had a crush on him for a long time. But the girl felt that she was too ordinary, and she didn't dare to confess to the handsome him at all.

It's a clichΓ© scene, right?

Lu Liang stood up and thought about the cover: "I'll take a look, and there won't be a lump of meat missing." ”

Yan Qiaoqiao was even more anxious, this book was a little special, as a high school student, she really didn't want her classmates to find out. Especially Lu Liang. But she was too short to compete with the tall and tall physical education class representatives.

Lu Liang finally saw the cover, and he was stunned, and threw the book far away with a little blush. After that, he slipped away in a hurry without saying anything.

The girl hurriedly picked up the book and hid it in her bag. She was extremely worried in her heart, afraid that Lu Liang would tell the teacher about it.

But Lu Liang did not sue. On the contrary, when school was out that afternoon, Yan Qiaoqiao found a note in a drawer. On the note, the words of the boys from the physical education department were written in crooked words: 'Qiaoqiao, please go to the back alley of the gymnasium, see you or leave.' ’

It was Lu Liang who signed the money.

Yan Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that her head was a little dizzy. Could it be that he was struck by the god of romance? The plot in romance always has such an old-fashioned routine that all girls never get tired of watching: an ordinary girl is confessed by her crush because she has exposed a secret.

Oh, my God! It is definitely a precursor to the counterattack of the silk girl.

The girl giggled as she held the note.

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