Chapter 117: Flames

I told them about it because I didn't think it was dangerous, and that the dream that day was just a false alarm. I thought it was like I was too frightened, I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years, and I jokingly asked them if I should see a psychiatrist.

Who knew that Chen Xiaoqiu suddenly said such a sentence.

I was so shocked that the cup in my hand slammed on the table, and several drops of water splashed out.

"Impossible, right? You're exaggerating too much. If the people of Aoba have this ability, they can ...... themselves" The thin man laughed dryly.

"Maybe it's Aoba's reward for Brother Chi?" The fat man took another way and explained Aoba's behavior, "They may be useful to Brother Qi in the future, so give a deposit first, just like they helped a little before." ”

My face should be ugly, Guo Yujie has been staring at me worriedly.

"It's fine. Even if there was danger, they also gave amulets. I tugged at the corners of my mouth.

Aoba's amulet isn't a panacea, but there's nothing I can do about it. Is it possible to let my sister transfer schools at this time? This will involve me a few hellish things, otherwise how can I convince my parents and sister? Besides, is it useful to transfer schools?

I became irritable and began to think about transferring my sister to another school. The third year of high school is very important, but it is not as important as life, if you really can't do it, then you still have to transfer schools.

"Brother Qi, don't think about it. If something really happens, it won't be Xiao Yun's turn. The thin man patted me on the shoulder, "You have to worry, find a chance to go around the school and see if you can catch the ghost." ”

"That's high school, not college, and the campus is just going in." I sighed, "The school must have been very strict lately. I'll pick her up from school and see how it goes. ”

"The class that died was a junior in high school, right?" Chen Xiaoqiu opened his mouth again.

As soon as she spoke, I felt hairy.

The other three also changed their faces.

They all know that my sister is a junior in high school, and when they hear this, they are all creepy.

My heart tightened, and I relaxed, "No, the class that had the accident is in the teaching building of the first and second years of high school." The third year of high school teaching was newly built ten years ago. ”

The small red building in the third year of high school has been built for ten years, and it was the last parent-teacher conference when I heard what those parents said. Because the other two school buildings were built at different times, they were renovated separately. This summer, only the building of the third year of high school was renovated, and the other two buildings were not moved. The junior was dragged to school to make up classes during the summer vacation, so he stayed in the classroom of the second year of high school.

That classroom......

I was filled with excitement and remembered the stuffy classroom.

It can't be the same room, right? Last time I didn't feel anything, it was just hot, and then the window ......

The thin man laughed twice, "I'll just say it, it's not Xiao Yun's turn if something happens." Brother Qi, don't worry. ”

I came back to my senses and smiled at them.

After work, I didn't go home, I went to pick up my sister from school at No. 18 Middle School. Today, the school gate is still crowded, but it is much better than yesterday, at least it is not jammed and the car can't move.

The people around are talking about the spontaneous combustion of students, and this matter has also appeared in today's morning and evening newspapers, and it is also a big news in Minqing City.

"Excuse me, what grade is that student in?" I asked a middle-aged man who was talking eloquently.

He was as enthusiastic as that aunt, and knew more than that aunt, "from the second class of high school." My son is in the same class as him. Usually looks like a normal child, but it will spontaneously combust if it doesn't arrive first. ”

"How's it going?"

The people next to him came and went, and the middle-aged man didn't get tired of it, talking about what he knew.

I listened to it for a while, but I didn't get any other useful clues, and that "second class of high school" already made me feel cold in my heart.

My sister wasn't in the second class when she was a sophomore in high school, but at that time, the school hadn't been divided into classes according to arts and sciences. During the summer vacation, the classes were divided, and the parent-teacher conference was also divided according to that class.

Senior 2 (2) Class ...... My sister said, I still remember that brand.

"Brother!"

When my sister came out, there were already eighty percent fewer people at the school gate. The junior year of high school is the last in the school.

"Let's go." I took my sister's hand and walked out.

The younger sister said "hey", turned around to greet her classmates, and complained, "Brother, what are you anxious about?" Hungry? Or did your parents call to urge? ”

"It's not." I replied sullenly.

"What's wrong, brother?" My sister cautiously looked at my expression, "It can't be because you came to pick me up and delayed your appointment with your sister-in-law, right?" ”

"Where's my sister-in-law?" I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Weren't you in a relationship some time ago? Go out early and return late, and sometimes you don't go home at night. The younger sister smiled sheepishly, "Don't treat me as a child, people nowadays understand it at the age of eleven or twelve." ”

"What do you want!" I rubbed her head hard.

The 18th Middle School is a quarter of an hour's walk from our home.

My sister held my hand and talked and laughed with me all the way.

With a heavy heart in my heart, I pretended to ask casually, "Do you still have the amulet with you?" ”

"With it." The younger sister pulled a red rope from the collar.

The red string hooked her sister's slender neck. She is in her best age, her skin is as white as snow, she can be broken by blowing, and she does not have the biggest trouble at this age - pimples.

I looked at that scene and couldn't help but think of those necks that were choked by Chu Run.

"Ahh My sister screamed in pain, pulled her hand out of the crook of my arm, raised her hand and patted my arm, "Brother, how old am I, you still play this with me?" ”

I quickly apologized.

Because the age gap is not too big or small, my sister and I can't play together. When I was a child, my sister liked to follow me, and I used her as a toy, and the boys were naughty, and some of them were not light or heavy. She was made to cry by me, and I turned my head and was beaten by my father, and I also cried. According to my parents, the two of us finished crying and continued to mess around like this.

I touched her wrist and lowered my eyes.

"Alright, brother, it's nothing." My sister smiled and withdrew her hand and grabbed my arm again.

"Well, nothing, there won't be anything."

Ye Qing reminded me that with my dream, I can save Captain Wan and his daughter, as well as my sister. Whatever it was, I wouldn't let it hurt my sister.

That night, I fell back into the dream.

More than one of the fire men appeared in the dream, they were all different in height, short, fat and thin, and they stood still in a fairly neat queue.

"What are you going to do?" I endured the heat, which was even stronger than last time, and asked, "You are a senior at Minqing No. 18 Middle School, right?" You died in a fire before your graduation trip, and everyone in the class died except for one student who was ostracized by you. This is what happened twenty years ago, it's been twenty years, what do you want to do now? ”

The fire burned brighter and brighter, but no one moved, no one spoke.

I felt the anger and hatred in that flame.

Revenge?

"There was no evidence back then, and that student ......"

Call!

The fire burned into a single piece and pounced directly on me!