Chapter 138: Memories of the Castle (Part II)
"This is not a dormitory room!"
When Yui pushed open the wooden door, he was presented with a huge room occupied entirely by wardrobes, which seemed to belong to the dressing room of the former hostess of the castle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Red heels must be in a closet, but there can also be dangerous ghosts in these closed closets.
"Five minutes! It only takes five minutes! It's impossible to look for them one by one, the longer it drags on."
Yu Jing made up his mind to open all the wardrobe sliding doors in the room.
Luckily, there were no ghosts in the wardrobe every time it was opened, and the clothes of the European nobles hanging inside the wardrobe looked neat and new.
As Yu Jing came to the deepest part of the room, only the last wardrobe in front of him remained.
When Yu Jing stretched out his hand to push open the sliding door, he felt that something inside was jamming the shaky wardrobe door, or that someone or a ghost was inside against the sliding door of the closet.
"Hard!"
When Yu Jing used all his strength, the door of the closet, which was jammed, suddenly loosened.
A woman dressed in red clothes with black hair covering her face was facing Yu Jing, with bright red lipstick on her mouth faintly visible under her black hair, and only one foot on her feet was wearing red high heels.
"It's not the same person!"
Yu Jing remembers the key details very clearly, first of all, the woman outside the door wears high heels on her left foot, and the woman in front of her steps on her right foot.
The situation in front of him meant that Yu Jing had to remove the high heels from the feet of this terrifying woman, and the danger could be imagined.
"If you take it directly, you'll be killed...... I don't know if it's all related. ”
Yu Jing took out the music box he had instinctively carried with him and handed it to the woman, turning the clockwork at the same time, so that a beautiful song sounded from the music box.
With the sound of music, the woman's body twitched slightly, making the sound of bones rubbing.
In the end, he twisted his body to remove the red high heels under his feet, and handed the high heels to Zhi Yujing in exchange for the music box.
"Sure enough."
Although Yu Jing faced such a woman in the dark room, his body trembled with fear, but when he got the red high heels, he was still very happy in his heart, and a sense of accomplishment in completing the difficult task came spontaneously.
Yu Jing, who got the high heels, immediately left the room and handed the red high heels to the woman outside the door.
"Less than five minutes, which was good! The answer lies in your dorm, so hurry up. Otherwise, it's too late. Hee-hee......"
The woman put on her high heels, and her body slowly disappeared in front of Yu Jing, looking very weird.
"My dorm?"
Yu Jing ran back to the dormitory, and he had already found all the places he could before.
When Yu Jing, who was standing next to the bed, raised his head to look at the painting at the top of the door, it was a painting depicting a moonlit night beach, and there was a faint little inconspicuous dot on the beach.
When Yu Jing turned on all the lights in the room, the dots became clear, reflecting the appearance of a woman—a female head, to be exact, with a body that seemed to be buried in the sand.
"Yu Qiao?"
The paintings in the castle are absolutely taboo for ordinary students, and Yu Jing will never touch any paintings because of his cheap hands. This time, however, he had no choice but to reach out and touch the painting.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, the surrounding fierce tide washed over the body of Yujing, and a large amount of seawater poured into the mouth of Yujing, which was caught off guard.
Yu Jing, who is good at water, gradually controlled his body and slowly approached the beach, and after ten minutes of struggle, he was finally washed up on the beach by the sea.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Constantly coughing up the seawater from his lungs, Yu Jing felt like he was about to suffocate from lack of oxygen.
The blurred vision slowly saw Yu Qiao, who was buried in the sand not far away, and only his head was exposed.
Yu Jing supported his body and approached the past at full speed.
"Yu Qiao?"
Yu Qiao, who was buried in the sand, did not respond, and looked ahead with a blank look in his eyes.
Yu Jing continued to cut the sand with the palm of his hand, but found that there were ants mixed between the gravel at the lower end, and Yu Qiao's thin body had been eaten by ants.
The reason is that someone smeared a layer of honey on Yu Qiao's body to attract ants.
The sand was very thick, and when Yu Jing dragged Yu Qiao out, his hands were all covered with blood.
"Congratulations on successfully saving your friend, it took thirty-seven minutes, and he is worthy of being a student I value."
The head teacher's voice echoed in Yu Jing's mind, and suddenly, the two were forcibly pushed out of the painting and returned to their original bedroom.
Yu Qiao's current situation can be described as full of holes, the only thing Yu Jing can do is to take tweezers to take away all the ants between the flesh and blood, and some parts can already see the white bones of Sensen, but Yu Qiao has been tortured in school for a long time, and the nerve sensing in his body has completely degenerated, and there is not much pain.
"I'm causing you trouble again." Yu Qiao said a little sluggishly, his weak body felt like he might fall to the ground at any time.
"Nope. I was targeted by the head teacher a month ago, and he targeted you because of me, and if you continue like this, you will be more implicated. If I hadn't ended this early today, you'd probably have died. It is more painful to die in this school than to continue to live...... Let's stop here, you take care of yourself alone. ”
"Smack!"
Yu Qiao, who was originally dull-looking, slapped Yu Jing's face, and the tear glands that had not been opened for a long time were now constantly overflowing from their eye sockets.
"What do you think I'm with you for? Because can you help me reduce my pain? I'm long dead in music lessons...... Break up, I'll go. From now on, we don't have anything to do with it. ”
Yu Qiao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his palm, grabbed the clothes on the side of the bed and turned to leave, and when Yu Jing stretched out his hand to stop Yu Qiao, his fingers ran over Yu Qiao's shoulder.
…………
"Yu Qiao......"
When Yu Jingkou shouted the name, his eyes slowly opened.
At this moment, Yu Xiaoxiao in his arms stared at Yu Jing with wide eyes.
"You call this name again......" Yu Xiaoxiao said softly: "Ye Feng, who fell into the devil last night, also said that once in this school, there was a girl named Yu Qiao who had a close relationship with you, right?" ”
"Yes." Yu Jing nodded.
"Is it important to you?"
"She's dead...... It's not particularly important, it's just a passer-by on the road of life. ”
Yu Jing's palm touched Yu Xiaoxiao's hair, pressed Yu Xiaoxiao's head into his arms and hugged it tightly, and a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.
"Hmm......"
It wasn't until Yu Xiaoxiao made a 'hmm' sound that Yu Jing realized that something was wrong.
"Almost suffocated!" Yu Xiaoxiao's gasping and stunned appearance provoked Yu Jing to dissipate the haze in his heart.