When I first met Wei Yanan that day, I felt that something was wrong with her.

At the same table for more than two years, this girl always likes to talk and laugh at me, but today she doesn't say a word. Not only that, but I saw that her face was also very strange, with a sickly red, and I wanted to reach out to feel if she was feverish, but she pushed her away roughly.

No matter how much I asked, I was always silent. Occasionally making eye contact with her, I found that in the dazed and empty, there was a deep fear.

During the self-study class, Wei Yanan lay motionless on the table, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and a strange moan leaked out of the crook of her arm, she had been in this state for almost half an hour, probably very uncomfortable. So I asked her if she needed to take a leave of absence to go home, but she suddenly stood up, covered her face with her hands, and rushed out of the classroom in a frenzy.

On her desk, there was some red liquid scattered around, it was blood! Everyone couldn't sit still and split up to find nothing.

I looked out the window in amazement: the setting sun had stained the clouds and half of the sky red. I couldn't help but think of the blood dripping on my desk, and subconsciously touched my breast pocket with my hand. There was a sewing needle with black thread that I had found on my desk. I put it away and never threw it away.

Wei Yanan has been missing for five days and has not been heard from since.

The students around him were immersed in their studies, and the tip of the pen made a brushing sound on the paper. I took out my wallet and unfolded it, there was a big head sticker, the girl next to me smiled very brightly, looking at that delicate face, my heart couldn't help but tingle: Wei Yanan, where are you now?

Is it a delusion? Why do I seem to hear Wei Yanan's voice? After looking around, finally something outside the window caught my mind.

Outside the walls of the school is an old bungalow, and now it is time for the people who live there to make fires and cook. In the curling smoke, a round thing floated in the air, which was particularly eye-catching.

It looks like a balloon, but it has a strange shape and is not regularly circular, as there are four distinctly raised sections around it. When he was wondering, the balloon seemed to have a spirit, slowly drifting in the direction of the teaching building, drifting closer and closer......

Oh, my God! That's a person! A person whose body has almost completely turned into a ball!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined how horrible it would be for a human body to take on this shape. As I was dumbfounded, it slowly spun around, and I finally saw its face......

It's Wei Yanan!

Although it is so distorted and deformed, I can still confirm that this face is Wei Yanan's! It almost hit the windowpane, a pair of blood-red eyes protruding outwards stared at me, and the most shocking thing to me was that her nostrils and mouth were sewn with black silk threads!

I let out a terrible cry, and the whole class was alarmed by me. Everyone saw the scene in front of them, and it was a mess. Before we could recover our senses, Wei Yanan's body suddenly burst! With a creepy muffled sound, a bright red liquid splattered all over the glass window.

Slumped in my chair, my tongue salty and my throat ached like it was burning with fire. took out the needle with the black silk thread from his pocket, and sure enough, it was the same as the silk thread sewn on Wei Yanan's mouth and nose. I remembered the situation on the day Wei Yanan disappeared, could it be that she sewed it herself? But why would she do such a crazy thing?

My body was limp and I didn't have the slightest strength, and I felt like I had a high fever, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Wei Yanan's body was cleaned up, no, there was no body, because she only had one skin left, and even this skin was torn apart in the end. I was questioned as an eyewitness and then let go, and when I walked out of the school gate, I found Zhongli standing in the shade of a tree across the road.

Wei Yanan's lovesickness for the boy in front of me lasted for a while, but Zhongli's reaction to this was very cold. Even though I knew he didn't like Wei Yanan, I couldn't help but feel annoyed when I saw his wooden face. I told him bluntly that I wasn't in the mood to talk about anything today, and when I wanted to leave, he reached out and stopped me.

"Give it back to me." Zhongli's voice was as cold as ice, "Isn't it in your jacket pocket?" ”

I looked at him in horror, the needle with the black thread was his?!

"Wei Yanan borrowed it from me a few days ago, and now that she is gone, she should return it to me." Zhongli reached out in front of me, and those dark eyes emitted a strange light, and I couldn't help but take a step back. But he ignored my reaction and took another step forward. I finally couldn't help but turn around and run, and Zhongli roared from behind, "Give it back to me!" ”

When I was sure he wasn't following, I stopped panting. Why run? I don't know, maybe it's because of his aggressive attitude, maybe it's ...... I took out the needle, it emitted a dim light under the illumination of the street lamp, there was nothing peculiar, but when I thought that Wei Yanan used this thing to sew his mouth and nose, I suddenly felt a wave of nausea, my hand shook, the needle fell from between my fingers, and I didn't find it for a long time.

Sighing in frustration, I don't know why Zhongli went out of his way to ask me for this needle, could it be related to Wei Yanan's death? Wouldn't it be bad if I lost it? Thinking of this, my head suddenly stabbed, and I really didn't have the strength to think about it further after what I had witnessed today.

A burst of fragrance wafted into his nose, and it turned out that he had inadvertently arrived at the entrance of the night market. There are food stalls and grocery stalls on both sides of the road, and Wei Yanan's family lives nearby, and we used to come here every day after school, and the temptation of snacks for girls is irresistible, especially Wei Yanan. Now things are different from people, and this familiar scene arouses my sentimentality.

Wei Yanan's parents run a pastry business on this street, but now the stall is empty, and it is clear from the accumulated dust that it has not been cleaned up for several days. I suddenly had the idea of visiting Wei Yanan's house.

It was a dead end, and Wei Yanan's family lived in a bungalow at the end of the alley, and the walls of the surrounding houses were written with the word "demolition" written in white paint, and the residents had already moved out. What is unusual is that the chimneys of this house are extraordinarily thick, and the cakes sold by the family are baked here. I knocked on the old wooden door, and after a long time, Wei Yanan's father opened it.

He was standing in the dark hallway, and I noticed that his face was ugly. He squinted his eyes and looked me up and down for a moment, with a look of sudden realization, and greeted me in a hoarse voice, but he didn't mean to let me in. I didn't know what to say for a while, so I comforted Wei Yanan's father a few words, he listened quietly, and finally said, "The police just left." ”

"Then I won't bother, I hope you and Auntie can mourn and change." I said with a sense of humor.

Just as Wei Yanan's father was about to close the door, a scream came from inside the house. His face changed dramatically, and he turned and ran back, and I hesitated for a moment before following in.

It was dark in the house because all the lights were not on. There was a strong musty smell in the air, so I guess I wasn't in the mood to bake pastries these days. The scream had come from the living room, and had now turned into a low sobbing and moaning. I walked over and found Wei Yanan's mother slumped on the ground, and Wei Yanan's father was trying to help her up. I tried to help, but I was stunned.

Hearing my footsteps, Wei Yanan's mother raised her face to me. I noticed something hanging from her lips, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a needle! The needle glowed dimly in the moonlight, and I took a few steps forward and was surprised to find a black silk thread running through her lips, and she was trying to sew her mouth shut! Her eyes were fixed on me, glowing feverishly in the darkness!

Just when I was stunned, Wei Yanan's father pushed me out of the house and coldly ordered me to be evicted.

Now Zhongli stared at me expressionlessly, and he said to me in a hoarse voice, "I have something I want to ask you." See you after school. ”

The atmosphere in the class the next day was very calm, and it was as if the thrilling incident of yesterday had never happened at all, and there was no one to talk about.

Although I know that Wei Yanan doesn't have many friends, when I see those indifferent faces, I can't help but want to get angry. But soon I felt that something was wrong, because everyone seemed to be very quiet today, and the eyes of me were a little unusual, almost like they had seen a ghost. Especially Zhongli, even if I turned my back to him, I could feel his cold eyes staring at me all the time.

At lunchtime, I noticed that no one was eating, but everyone was eating snacks, chatting in twos and threes, and no one paid attention to me. I was very puzzled, but I didn't want to dig deeper, and as soon as I opened the lunch box and wanted to move the chopsticks, I heard a complaint.

"Is your rice spoiled, why is it so smelly!" A few people came around, frowning and complaining, "It's this kind of smell, we don't have any appetite at all!" ”

Impossible, right? I put my nose up and sniffed it, and there was no strange smell at all. But they all said it must be broken, and told me to take it out of the classroom and dump it. Seeing that their expressions didn't look like jokes, although I muttered in my heart, I had to leave the classroom and go outside to eat.

After school, I walked very fast, for fear of being entangled by Zhongli, but just as I was about to get home, a hand stretched out in the narrow alley by the side of the road and dragged me in! I was about to shout for help, only to find out that it was Zhongli.

"What do you want to do?" I asked, horrified.

He let go of his hand and sat down on the ground: "Don't be afraid. I didn't expect Wei Yanan to do something like that, and I was very sad in my heart. ”

"What's the matter with that needle?" I asked him suspiciously, "Why do you have to go back?" ”

Zhongli didn't answer my question, he took a bag of biscuits from his bag and chewed it heavily, crying as he ate. Looking at him like this, my heart moved, and I suddenly remembered that more than a month ago, Wei Yanan confessed her heart to him, but she was rejected, and she also used this way to vent afterwards. It seems that Wei Yanan's death is a big blow to Zhongli, does he also like Wei Yanan? So why did he refuse?

My heart was a little sour, but I didn't know how to comfort him, so let him be alone, and I turned around to leave. Just then, something unexpected happened, Zhongli pounced on me from behind, crushed me under me, and reached out to cover my mouth and nose.

I saw that his face was covered with cookie residues, which made his smile look even more hideous. Zhongli had an extra needle tied with a black silk thread in his hand, and his voice became extremely sharp: "Come, let me sew your mouth!" ”

Is he crazy?! Could it be that Wei Yanan was killed by him?

I struggled in pain, and suddenly my hand touched something: it was a brick! I had an idea in my mind, and I pretended to pass out and no longer resist. Just as Zhongli was about to plunge a needle into my lip, I jerked my arm up and smashed the brick into his head. He let out a muffled grunt and fell limply to the ground, blood pouring from his forehead.

I ran home in a panic. When my father heard my description, he took me to the alley, intending to see the situation before deciding whether to call the police. But what I didn't expect was that Zhongli was gone, and only the pool of blood on the ground proved that what I said was true.

My father accompanied me to the police station, and when they heard my description, they began to look for Zhongli, but Zhongli also disappeared as if he had disappeared from the world.

The next few days were peaceful, but my classmates were very indifferent to me, but I didn't have the heart to worry about it.

When I got home that night, I found that my parents were gone, so I had a bite to eat and went to my room to lie in bed. At this moment, I suddenly heard a knocking sound from the window, and looked out suspiciously: the cool evening breeze was shuttling in the thick night, this is a newly built community, and there are very few people moving in, so the surrounding buildings are black holes and no light. Just then, I smelled a strange foul smell in my nose, and I had a sense of foreboding...... Looking into the distance, something floated in the air, that strange shape...... Oh my God, it's a human skin balloon again!

[Well, let's talk about the pace of updates in the future, first of all, everyone has seen the results of this book, which is really not very good, so I'm ready to start wrapping up; In the future, a chapter will be updated every day.,A chapter is extra.,The main biography is updated in the sub-volume of the main biography*** External volume.,So that friends who don't like it don't need to look at the outer volume.。 The reason for this is because many of the chapters in the outer volume were completed after I had written and polished them before, and I would put all the rest of the time on the writing and saving of the new book (the new book is really written very seriously, each chapter has to be revised at least three or four times, and a lot of information has to be checked, and each chapter takes enough time for me to write three chapters in the past.) Strive to meet the new book in the middle of next month, and the book will be finished when the new book is on the shelves. 】