Chapter 87: Wraith 1
The weird things that happened here again and again on the second basement floor were like horror movies, Ke Xiaoqian couldn't believe her eyes, because what appeared in front of her this time was not as simple as before, and no one would stay calm anymore, but would go crazy.
In front of Ke Xiaoqian's eyes, it was the woman in the red dress, her long hair covering her face, but under her cheeks, blood was dripping, and her lips were purple, which looked very weird.
"I died so miserably~~! "
The woman in the red dress once again heard a terrifying voice, which echoed throughout the entire second basement floor for a long time.
In this way, the woman in the red dress is like a ghost, who comes to the world to ask for her life to get back an explanation for herself.
At this time, a terrifying scene happened, I saw the woman in the red dress walking out from behind the curtain and walking in the direction of Ke Xiaoqian step by step, and at the same time, blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth.
"I died so miserably~~! "
This time, Ke Xiaoqian saw it clearly, this sentence was obviously not a sound coming from the mouth of the woman in the red dress, because the corners of her mouth had been bleeding, but she had no mouth shape to speak, but this voice was indeed made from the woman in the red dress.
"You! Don't come here! She said tremblingly.
At this time, Ke Xiaoqian, what else did she have to think about to find the so-called wind chimes, seeing this scene, it was already very good that she could escape all this.
"Little girl, Xiaowei, I died unjustly, I can't let these people who framed me live so freely, I want to watch them die! Xiaowei said unwillingly, and at the same time, her words were still so cold and biting.
It turned out that the woman in the red dress who appeared in her nightmare and in front of her was Xiaowei, who died unjustly.
"Xiaowei?! It turned out to be you! Ke Xiaoqian finally came to her senses from the horror, her eyes kept falling on Xiaowei's body, and said. "What the hell are you trying to do? Ke Xiaoqian's tone of this sentence obviously increased a lot, and at the same time, she also secretly gave herself courage in her heart.
The weird Xiaowei didn't reply to Ke Xiaoqian's question. "You know what? Actually, I had the same experience as you, for a period of time in high school, I was nothing more than being bullied by other classmates who bullied people, and this kind of thing happened every day at school, and this kind of life gave me a lot of pressure, plus it was the middle of the intense study in the third year of high school at that time. "
At this time, Xiaowei's long hair floated to the side, and Ke Xiaoqian saw her weird and terrifying face, she paused, and continued.
"However, you are far better than me, and your parents care about you, understand you, and support you. But I didn't, according to the tradition in the countryside, it's nothing more than patriarchy, whenever my parents see that my exam results are not good, it will be countless abuse, my own brother, that is, your homeroom teacher Wang Zheng, also relies on the doting of his parents, just like the classmates in the class, countless times in the bullying me, put a lot of pressure on me, so... "
When Xiaowei said this, she stopped making a sound, instead, she left tears in her eyes, and the tears were mixed with a trace of blood.
"Therefore, I will turn into a powerful ghost to claim Wang Zheng's life, and at the same time... Speaking of this, the grief-stricken Xiaowei showed a strange smile. "I'm going to kill everyone in your class who bullied you! Because I hate what they do! So they must die, and I, using my favorite toy, wind chimes, as a curse, will kill them in this way! Xiaowei's tone became a little colder when she spoke.
Ke Xiaoqian at this moment, how to choose? Are these people meant to be like this? How can they, and Ke Xiaoqian at this moment, escape from this hell on earth cursed by terrifying wind chimes?