More than a month ago.

Seventh-floor rooftop.

A thin girl sat on the edge of the railing, her legs already hanging down to the bottom of the building, afraid that if she leaned forward a little longer, she would fall—her whole sitting position looked dangerous and frightening. The cold wind blew from above, and the sounds of crying and laughter echoed faintly all around, and those sounds that came from nowhere actually sounded rather vague and unreal, but they were also faintly recognizable.

"If there was an afterlife, I would like to be like you....." The girl murmured with sobs.

"Even in the next life, I don't think you can become mine." The other girl said in a gentle tone: "You just need to be yourself, it's too tiring to be someone else, not to mention it's not you, right?" ”

"Bai Wei, thank you." Zhang Ji continued to sob, and her mood eased a lot, but her brows were still tied in a dead knot, if someone with "good ability" saw her, she would find that this girl was shrouded in a dark gloomy atmosphere, her eyes were scattered and lackluster, and her essence seemed to be scattered in the gray and damp air, looking depressed and tired - and this was clearly the appearance of checkmate.

Bai Wei walked up to Zhang Ji and whispered, "Anyway, this world is like this...... If you want revenge, this is the best thing to do... I know you have a grudge and a grudge in your heart, I know that, little embedded. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Ji responded vaguely, his eyes couldn't help but look at his feet, overlooking the ground from the seventh floor, the ground seemed so far away, like an abyss with a huge mouth, as long as he fell, he would never recover—her life was going to end like this, think about it, she was only seventeen years old, but she lived in the haze of hot and cold violence all day long, and her value of existence was denied because of her poor grades—she remembered the unified faces of those family teachers, the disdainful eyes and disdainful words never concealed it, and the scene that was looped over and over again in her mind: the teacher, While beating her, he said: Trash. She's really rubbish.,Nothing but painting.,Even if there's a ridiculous dream in the depths of her heart.,Dare not touch.,But,The existence of dreams is used to be ridiculed.,Come to think of it.,Why does she have to live so desperately.。

Could it be that the world is so big that there is no place for her?

"I don't want to die, I want to leave the city, go somewhere else, go to work, paint while working, just get out of here, get out of here." After a long time, Zhang Ji suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Wei, and his dead eyes suddenly became brighter.

The brightness flickered, but Bai Wei felt a little dazzling.

She hated the light that contained useless hope.

"How long do you think you can live alone in a different place as a delicate flower in school? You are so naïve, maybe you will live more bitterly and tiring than you are now! ”

"I'm not afraid of hardship."

"But you're afraid of death." Bai Wei's smile became a little imperceptibly hideous, she gently put one hand on Zhang Ji's shoulder, her head slowly approached Zhang Ji, and gently breathed at the corner of her ear, which looked a strange ambiguity and excessive intimacy. This made Zhang Ji feel a little cramped and shy, but she still clenched the railing with both hands to prevent herself from falling, and then she asked her, "Am I afraid of death...... Is there anything wrong with me wanting to live well? Why are you.... So you want me to die? The first time I saw you here, I felt that you were always concerned about me, but you always guided me to death—and though you made all the senses, I felt that you were the only one who understood me, ah, you are, such a good person, but I still had a lot of things to understand—whether you regarded me as a friend......

"You don't have to understand too much...."Bai Wei whispered in her ear, a flash of gloom in her eyes, she used her other hand to gently push Zhang Ji on his waist - obviously it was just a very light push, but it inexplicably covered a huge force, no matter how Zhang Ji pinched the railing, he couldn't resist the huge thrust, and directly pushed Zhang Ji down from the seventh floor-

- Ahhhh

- Bang!

"You know, I'm here to help you." Bai Wei looked down at the shattered Zhang Ji from the seventh floor, and her black eyes flashed with a strange blue light. Then she silently recited a few incomprehensible incantations, and from the bloody corpse rose a thick black mist, which grew thicker and thicker—and the human form of a girl gradually appeared.

Bai Wei looked at the ghost with a hideous face and full of resentment with satisfaction, and before the other party pounced, the very fast and skillful void drawing talisman, the talisman became a dao pattern, and instantly stuck to Zhang Ji's soul and disappeared, and at the same time, the originally stiff and white soul in mid-air instantly became blue-faced and fanged, terrifying, and the black fog was blazing all around, the hatred in her eyes was undiminished, and her soul power was great, but there was a little more confusion.

"Go, go and take revenge on this school, this city, all the teachers who persecuted you, go, my poor little embedded~"

Bai Wei Shen chattered, her tone was as gentle and gentle as before, hypnotic, so that Ben threw herself on her ghost and turned her neck one hundred and eighty degrees, facing the entire campus.

At this moment, it was already evening, and the faint light of the slanting sun stretched the slender shadow of Bai Wei, and also lengthened the shadow of Chen Meiduo hiding behind the wall of the rooftop.

Evening twilight - black and white alternately blur the line between yin and yang, that is, the time of the devil.

Chen Meiduo leaned against the wall and shrunk, her plump body trembled like chaff but she desperately endured and didn't dare to make a sound, she didn't even dare to gasp again, her nerves were tense, and she almost wanted to spread to the ground, but she didn't dare to faint like this, but her legs couldn't move half a step because of fear, and she couldn't escape in a short time, she only heard her heart pounding, so loud, so heavy.

"Who is it?"

A cold female voice, without a trace of temperature.

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"So Chen Meiduo said that Zhang Ji didn't commit suicide?" After listening to Liuche's narration, Chu Xia asked in surprise.

"That's what it means." Liu Che replied: "Listen to her, that Bai Wei is very problematic..... I'm new here, I don't know, maybe you know more about Bai Wei....."

"How do I know? You're overestimating me. Chu Xia rolled her eyes and continued to walk side by side with Liuche: "But do you think Bai Wei really regarded Zhang Ji as a friend?" I don't think there's any friendship between a scumbag and a top student. ”

"Then maybe, who knows what Bai Wei thinks herself....." Liu Che said casually, and when he looked around, he faintly noticed that something was not right: "In early summer, how long have we been walking, why haven't we reached the subway station yet—and the usual road is so dark?" ”

"Huh?" Liuche's words reminded the early summer, they walked and talked, it seemed that a long time had passed, but the subway station that usually walked to in ten minutes seemed to be impossible to walk now, and the surrounding scenery was familiar and unfamiliar It was very unsettling, it was only ten o'clock at night, and this city that never sleeped was silent and could not hear any sound - there were no passers-by, pedestrians passing by, and the neon lights on both sides of the road were also faint, and the lights were dazzling, and for some reason they looked like dead people's eyes at this time.

In early summer, I felt that something was not right, but I couldn't say it.

The Yin and Yang Eyes were unsealed before, because something incomprehensible has always happened recently, so I didn't have time to seal it again in early summer, not to mention that the seemingly easy process of unsealing and resealing is actually troublesome and energy-consuming, so the Yin and Yang Eyes have been open during this period. In this way, she took it for granted that the spirits she saw along the way were the daily adsorption of objects on the other side of the day, and she didn't care.

But if you look hard now, the strange dark ghosts around her have become abnormally numerous, from the road to the neon poles, they are all paved, and some of them are still slowly squirming, this huge number makes Chu Xia can't help but swallow her spit - she has heard the story of ants swallowing elephants, and the low-level spirits in front of her who seem to be everywhere with a weak breath, if they gather a certain number, it is really enough for them to eat a pot.

What's more, what they may encounter in the future may be more than just these spirits.

"What's wrong?" Liuche asked, subconsciously protecting Hatsu Xia in his arms, and forgetting that Hatsu Xia was supposed to protect him. Early Summer saw a slight anxiety and confusion in her obsidian-like eyes—a hint of understanding, she knew that he couldn't see, in Liuche's eyes, the scene around him was still the same as before, at most he felt a little uneasy, he couldn't see the charm of those big mouths that cracked and ugly, and smiled at them.

In the early summer, I suddenly remembered that I actually had some self-preservation ability.

Maybe it can also protect the flow.

"We need to get out of here." Chu Xia frowned and came out of Liuche's arms, after all, compared to herself, Liuche was indeed just an ordinary person, she had no reason to hide in the fragile Liuche's arms because of, it was true that his arms were indeed warm, but now it was important to save her life.

She suddenly understood why Liuche's mother wanted her to be a weak woman to protect Liuche - she at least had blood worms compared to Liuche, who couldn't do anything.

She actually has the ability to protect him.

Protection? Bloodworms? In early summer, his eyes twinkled, and he protected Liuche with blood worms - speaking of which, this was actually planned by grandpa from the beginning.... No wonder that [transaction] can be established, she was still strange at first, how can she protect this beautiful boy Liuche as a scumbag? It turns out that Grandpa has already thought about it - what a cruel thing. Chu Xia couldn't help but think, maybe maybe her grandfather had expected such a day when he was tricking her?

The only thing that is still doubtful now is that, aside from saving Liuche from sinking in the abyss before, why does Liuche, as a good boy under the socialism of the Celestial Empire, need extra protection? It can't be that the mother cares for the calf, doting on him or something, and he can't let go of him as fragile as a three-year-old child, early summer is faintly aware, and there is probably another reason, she doesn't know.

"Truly..."

There was an eerie laughter not far away, and early summer reminded me many times not to look, not to look, but still, following the sound, I looked at the neon lights not far away, a man about forty years old, standing quietly under the cover of the waning moon and mist.

The man turned his back to them.

The laughter came from the man!!