Chapter 7 Posting

"What about the other students? And how many of you are okay now, right? Bai Qi immediately asked. Cheng Chen and Wu Ruomeng on the side immediately realized that something was wrong, and when the two of them were on the phone in Bai Qi, they immediately used the software to call a car, planning to rush back to school immediately.

"Okay, I got it. Then you guys stay out of the way and wait for us to come back near the school. Don't come into direct contact with those cops just yet, I'm afraid you'll leak out. After Bai Qi hung up the phone, he said to Wu Ruomeng and Cheng Chen: "The boy named Ding Jing is dead, and he died inexplicably. Fortunately, the other students are safe for the time being. Brother Miao, the three of them too. Let's go back first, said on the way. ”

"Okay." Wu Ruomeng and Cheng Chen nodded, and Bai Qi said, "As for that bowl, it's too late now." Let's go back and take care of things over there, and then we'll be back later. ”

"Well, that makes sense." Cheng Chen nodded, and the three of them immediately got into the taxi. Since one student has already been killed, several other children should be safer in a short period of time. Therefore, after Miao Yi hung up the phone, he immediately left the school with Duan Jingming and Chang Yunjiang.

Half an hour later, Bai Qi took Wu Ruomeng and Cheng Chen to find the three Miao in the coffee shop next to the school. After ordering a few drinks and finding a hidden corner, everyone began to communicate.

"What the hell is going on? Less than an hour after we left, did the ghost do it? Bai Qi first asked, "How did the child die?" What do the police and the school say now? ”

"After you left, we were afraid of attracting people's attention, so we sat in the corridor below their teaching building. During this period, there was no news on the mobile phone, and the children were studying in the classroom. Miao Yi said: "About forty minutes later, around 10:20, we suddenly heard the noisy sound of students upstairs, mixed with screams, and we immediately realized that something was wrong." ”

"Then the girl named Qian Weiwei sent us a message saying that Ding Jing was dead." Duan Jingming added: "Moreover, in full view of everyone, he died in the classroom. ”

"Text them, it's almost eleven o'clock. Let them go out of the school gate during their lunch break and come to us. After Bai Qi finished speaking, he instructed Chang Yunjiang and Duan Jingming on the opposite side: "Book a private room in the XX Hotel next door, the more hidden the better." "Got it."

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Weiwei and others took advantage of the fact that the head teacher and the principal were called by the police for questioning, sneaked out of the school and came to the private room that Bai Qi had set. Seeing that several children were pale and absent-minded, everyone understood that Ding Jing's death must have brought a great impact to them.

"What happened?" Wu Ruomeng decided to start with Zhang Jingrui first, compared to the other four panicked children, this white big boy looked quite calm. Taking the hot water from Wu Ruomeng's hand, Zhang Jingrui thanked him, and then described in detail what happened in the morning to everyone.

After returning to the classroom from the playground, Zhang Jingrui, Zhu Yue and Chen Yu were all worried in their hearts, and they were full of thoughts, and they couldn't read the things in the book at all. On the contrary, Qian Weiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang, after getting the promise of Bai Qi and others to protect their own safety, their hearts were a lot more steady.

Among them, Ding Jing has the best mentality, after learning that those mysterious people with "high mana" will be inseparable to protect themselves, he felt that the experience of this day was too cool and incredible. Although Bai Qi and the others had warned him that he must not leak this matter, he still couldn't help but want to make a post to show off.

"I posted anonymously, so it shouldn't be anything." Thinking of this, he looked up at the podium and around him. Several of the other companions were staring at the books in a daze, and the head teacher was not in the class at the moment. "Good chance!" Ding Jing secretly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, then he pillowed his head on the table, pinched the mobile phone in his left and right hands, secretly clicked on the Y City Psychic Sticker, and began to edit what he thought in his heart.

"Don't get in for the faint of heart! experienced the real supernatural event firsthand, but was targeted by a ghost......" After typing the title, Ding Jing smiled with satisfaction: "Such a post will definitely attract people's attention." So, his two fingers tapped the text on the keyboard at a rapid pace, and in order to attract the reader, he also added some horror elements that he made up blindly.

After pressing send again, his post was uploaded successfully. As he expected, in just over ten minutes, the post attracted hundreds of hits, and not only that, but many people replied below:

"Is this true? Terrifying, right? I don't know if the master LZ said is so powerful, it can't be a liar, right? ”

"Your story is so fake, you look like you have a water experience."

"Is LZ writing horror? The atmosphere of the story is not bad, and I like this type of article the most. ”

"No picture, no truth, LZ, you name a few."

"? Live post? Catch up with the hot, tongs Liu Ming ......"

Ding Jing smiled proudly, slid his mobile phone on the table, and looked at the various messages from netizens, feeling very satisfied. And then, a message caught his attention.

Anyone who plays the sticker bar should know that some bar friends will leave a non-nutritious water sticker in the comment in order to gain experience: "Fifteen words fifteen words fifteen words fifteen words", and this person is the same, but his reply is very strange, it is a row of red "death" words.

And this user tirelessly swiped many of the same replies, so that no matter how Ding Jing swiped down, all he saw was the red word "death". The bright red color and the snow-white screen formed a sharp contrast, all of which made Ding Jing's heart very uncomfortable, and he vaguely had a bad feeling.

"Oh yes, it's crazy!" Ding Jingjing clenched his fists angrily and scolded in a low voice. Then, he subconsciously looked at the avatar. Strangely, this user's avatar is pitch black, and even the username is blank. "Impossible...... How can the user ID not be displayed? He swallowed, then clicked on the user's avatar......

Then Ding Jing suddenly screamed and fell from his seat to the ground, startling everyone around him. By the time I rushed to look, he was dead. Zhang Jingrui's lips were bloodless: "His eyes were so wide that his facial features were distorted." Blood flowed from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, as if he had seen something terrible. And, I noticed, he still had the phone in his hand. So, while the others weren't looking, I secretly hid the phone in my pocket. ”

Zhang Jingrui said, took out a black iPhone from his pocket and handed it to Bai Qi: "He seems to have been posting before he died, and I also inadvertently aimed at it." I think it might have something to do with his death. ”

"You're doing a great job." Bai Qi didn't skimp on his praise, and not only that, but several other dreambreakers also looked at the boy in front of him differently. Calm and calm, keen and meticulous observation, flexible thinking. was not afraid because Ding Jing came into contact with the mobile phone before his death, on the contrary, he chose to take the risk and bring the evidence out, and the boy named Zhang Jingrui provided them with very important clues.