Chapter 36: The Dance of Death
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Even though it was early in the morning, the lights were still on in the dance studio.
In the sound of soothing music, two schoolgirls are writhing and sweating to the beat of the music.
The music ended, and both men stopped at the same time.
The clothes on their bodies were already soaked with sweat, and there were only two of them in the whole building, so they had a lot less scruples and changed their clothes directly in the dance studio.
"Panpan, there is still a week to race, why haven't I seen Ma Chengcheng come to train?"
"Training? What is more important than accompanying a godfather! As long as the godfather is happy, Armani, LV, is not just reaching out. β
"Ma Chengcheng turned out to be this kind of person? I really don't see it! β
"That little smashed, it's too deep hidden! Do you know how she came to be the third place in the qualifiers? β
The top three finishers in the qualifiers are eligible to represent the school in the national competition. Among them, two students are selected in the third year and one student is selected in the second year.
"Isn't it a test? Is it the relationship with that godfather? β
"Of course, the test is required. However, at her level, the first sophomore is no fun at all! So, she came up with a solution. β
"What's the solution?"
"Squeeze out people who dance better than her!"
"You meanβLi Mengya?"
"That's right!" Pan Pan lowered his voice and said, "I heard from Ma Chengcheng's dormitory that the day before the qualifiers, Li Mengya's boyfriend broke up with her, and she suffered a big blow and didn't play well in the qualifiers. Therefore, Ma Chengcheng won. β
"And Ma Chengcheng won the game, causing Li Mengya to suffer a double blow, and she couldn't think about it for a while, so she jumped off the building and committed suicide."
After this incident, Ma Chengcheng kept a low profile for a while. The people in her dormitory were curious, paid attention to Ma Chengcheng's actions, and finally discovered her secret. β
Jingjing was completely aroused by curiosity, and asked with a wink, "Say it quickly!" Don't sell it, what is the secret? β
Pan Pan coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "Ma Chengcheng's roommate heard that Ma Chengcheng and Li Mengya's boyfriend were on the phone!" It was Ma Chengcheng who bribed Li Mengya's boyfriend and deliberately sent that breakup text message! β
Jingjing was taken aback, she didn't expect this to be the result at all.
Everyone is classmates, and Ma Chengcheng and Li Mengya are still roommates, how can their minds be so vicious!?
"Why did Ma Chengcheng do this? Even if she passed the qualifiers, she has not been training now, and when it comes to the national competition, she will only be embarrassed. Jingjing was puzzled.
Pan Pan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not Ma Chengcheng, how do I know what she thinks?"
"Okay, the gossip is over, we should go back to sleep and continue practicing tomorrow." Panpan got dressed, packed her things, and prepared to leave.
Jingjing followed.
The two of them were about to leave the dance studio when they suddenly saw a person standing at the door of the classroom.
Dressed in red, with bright hair, big eyes and a high nose bridge, and cherry red lips. It's just that the face is full of evil energy, which destroys the delicacy of this face.
It's like a fine piece of porcelain, with an extra crack.
She is Li Mengya!
"Ahh
Jingjing screamed in fright, grabbed Panpan's arm at once, trembling all over, and stared at Li Mengya tightly.
Panpan was no better, her face was pale, and her upper and lower teeth were trembling, "You, don't come here." There is a wrong, and there is a debtor. It's Ma Chengcheng, kill you, you go to her! β
"Don't you like to dance? Then jump! The corners of Li Mengya's mouth hooked, revealing a grim smile.
"Smack"
Li Mengya clapped her hands, and the music that had stopped sounded again.
This time, it's the wild and passionate samba.
As she waved her hands, a wave of yin energy swept over Jingjing and Panpan.
Jingjing and Panpan's bodies writhed involuntarily and uncontrollably.
"Let me go! No! Don't!! Jingjing screamed loudly.
She said no, but her body writhed sharply, twisting her waist and hips, and waving her arms.
"Li Mengya! We have no grievances with you, you will let us go! Panpan also shouted loudly.
It's a pity that there are only two of them in the whole building.
Even if you shout it out of your throat, no one else will hear it.
"Samba, enthusiastic and unrestrained, fierce and bright, your movements are still far behind."
Li Mengya joined the dancing.
She has no body, only exists in the state of a soul. Her movements are more amplitude and more exaggerated.
This can be overwhelming for Jingjing and Panpan. Their bodies writhed and writhed with Li Mengya.
From time to time, bend back and put your head against your buttocks.
Occasionally bent forward, head running between legs, chin against spine.
"Click"
"Click"
For those who practice dance, it goes without saying that the flexibility of the body is natural.
But such an exaggerated and distorted action caused Jingjing and Panpan's bodies to have a burst of bones breaking!
What they spilled out was not sweat, but blood!
"Li Mengya! Spare us! β
"Li Mengya, I beg you! I beg you! β
"It hurts! It hurts!! β
"Stop! Stop it! My bones are broken! β
"Ah!!h
The cries and screams of the two people for mercy sounded so creepy.
However, for Li Mengya, it seems to be the most beautiful music in the world.
She smiled at the corners of her mouth, and there was a look of pleasure and enjoyment on her face.
She danced her limbs, and the dance steps that often appeared in dreams reappeared.
Jingjing and Panpan were also dancing, blood stained their clothes red, Bai Sensen's stubble came out of the flesh, and the floor of the dance studio was full of a mixture of blood and minced meat!
The air smelled of blood.
The classical sound of the music became more and more intense, and Li Mengya's range of movements became larger and larger.
"Click"
"Click"
The sound of breaking is also becoming more frequent.
When the last drum beat fell, the music came to an abrupt end.
Li Mengya stopped. Jingjing and Panpan also stopped.
However, the two men no longer have the strength and energy to beg for mercy.
Even the sound of screaming could not be made.
Because, their heads have been tilted to the side of their bodies!
They're dead!
was tortured to death by Li Mengya!
Even when they were dead, their bodies were still writhing and jumping.
Even the limbs twisted strangely, even the muscles have stretched into twists.
They're still dancing.
Dance to death!
This bloody and terrifying scene did not alleviate the resentment in Li Mengya's heart.
Because, Ma Chengcheng, who caused her death, is still alive.
Li Mengya didn't know where Ma Chengcheng lived, so she wrote seven words on the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the dance studio.
Seven words made of the blood of the earthβ
Ma Chengcheng, I'm waiting for you!
The sound of music sounded again.
Li Mengya's ghost-like figure continued to dance again.
Elegant, charming, like a beautiful poppy.