I was the first to express my objection, because even if we escaped the punishment of the law, we will be condemned by our conscience for the rest of our lives, which is obviously incorrect, really, I saw the way my classmates' brains cracked, and I suddenly felt that I had gone far before, dead! It's true that we killed people this time!!

What I didn't expect was that this time, the third and fourth children were on the boss's side, and their reasons were very simple, they also didn't want to go to prison and didn't want to stain their lives. I was adamantly against it at first, but then I couldn't resist their coercion and temptation, and now that these guys are like this, it's definitely possible to kill me for similar reasons! In order to hold on to my life, I still agreed against my will.

In fact, the boss's mother works in the Public Security Bureau, and he patted his chest and said, as long as we make a good confession, we will ensure that everyone is okay! So after thinking about this at the time, I felt that I could have it, so the pressure on my heart was much less.

Even though I had a moment of sobriety, I eventually fell. What does this mean? People are like this, at the critical moment, as long as they can live, who cares about their moral conscience!

The next day, everyone called the police.

Because the confession has already been corrected, coupled with the intervention of the boss's family forces, we have really escaped the suspicion of the police! After all, people die every year in Changlong Mountain, and this reason is a very good reason to help us or explain to the outside world.

We returned to the city with a fluke mentality, and everyone thought that after the rain, the sky would be clear, and as long as it took a while, this psychological shadow would disappear without a trace.

But we had no idea that all this was just the beginning of a horrific experience...... For the days that followed, we were immersed in the mood of fear.

In fact, the police are fine, and under the guidance of the boss, we have not shown any flaws, but what really scares me is the guilt in my heart.

I have heard that if a person dies unjustly or unjustly, his soul will stay in the world until the culprit is found, and I am very worried, I don't know if my classmates will come to us; He must hate us anyway. Yes, we didn't treat him as a friend at all, we just bullied him every day, had fun and killed him in the end.

I regret it until now, but what's the use?

On the day of the first seven of our classmates, we couldn't stand it anymore, so we went to the boss's house together; It soon got dark, and although it was a cool early spring, we felt cold to the bone, as if we were in a morgue.

In the small room, the four of us sat opposite each other, usually everyone was very dragged, and a group of people who claimed to be the kings of the campus liked to be handsome and ruthless, but now, everyone dared not speak anymore. We sat in silence all afternoon, and in the evening we didn't say a word.

Actually, I know what they are thinking, our classmate was killed by us, and although we escaped the punishment of the law, we lied and did not even dare to attend his funeral.

I don't know how angry that classmate will be, maybe he's on his way over now......

It was already dark outside the window, the night wind was very strong, and the strange rustling sound came from the roof, which was creepy; After a long period of silence, everyone's mental state was not very good, and in the end, the silence was broken by a question from the fourth: "You say, will he come back?" ”

"What the are you talking about!?" The old man didn't bother and grabbed him by the collar.

"I ...... I once heard my grandfather say that on the seventh day after death, people return to familiar places. As...... What if a student does come to us? The fourth child didn't resist, and asked tremblingly.

"What to do? Cold! The boss yelled, "It's over, why do you keep bringing it up?" Must have we killed him? Maybe it was really an accident? ”

He looked angry, but I knew it was just an excuse, but he must have been terrified to the point of being like this.

"But...... But the rope really didn't break, and he was tied hand and foot at that time, like... If it's not a ghost, then how can it ......" The fourth continued, and I shuddered as I listened.

It turned out that it was simply impossible for the classmates to untie the rope on their own, and until now, there was only one explanation - ghosts! That's right, he must have met a ghost, the legend of fishing wild ghosts is true, it must have used a classmate as a stand-in, so if you say that, the ghost of your classmate will also come back, and he will definitely seek revenge on us!

Quite here, my whole body trembled.

"Hell... It's a ghost again! How can there be so many ghosts? If there were, it would have appeared now! "The boss is already half crazy, broken jars. Whining! As he was shouting, the electric light above his head somehow made a crackling sound and flickered, which was terrifying.

The wind outside is getting louder, and the dark clouds in the sky, like the eyes of classmates, are staring at us deadly.

Everyone was too frightened to speak, and their nerves were extremely tense. Especially the Boss, I noticed that his face had become very pale and bloodless.

"Don't talk about it, classmate...... After all, he was killed by us......" In the silence, the third child's voice sounded gloomily, we looked at each other, and no one dared to answer; After a while, the fluorescent lights finally returned to normal, but the weather outside was still very wrong, and the shadows of the trees were like someone hiding in the shadows to peep.

"Good...... Okay, I think everyone is tired, I'll go make a few more cups of coffee. The boss took the cup and hurried out.

"Then I'll go to the toilet too." The third child also followed him.

Suddenly, only me and the fourth child were left in the room, and he still looked terrified; I don't know what's going on these days, but he looks the most abnormal anyway. But when you think about it, he's the most timid of the four, and it's not surprising that even if it's a little cowering, I feel a little bored after being in the room for a while, so I want to open the window.

"Second brother, have you encountered anything strange these days?" The fourth child suddenly pulled me and asked with a strange expression.

"Strange things?" I swallowed and thought back to something recent: yes, since the death of our classmate, we have been in a state of extreme fear and guilt. Even in my dreams, I think back to the events of that day, although I am not so timid, but after all, we made the matter, and my heart has always been sad.

Wake up from a nightmare almost every night, and I try to hypnotize myself and say in the mirror that it's all just an accident and that it's none of our business; But it didn't work.