I had a bad feeling because the police cars that were constantly flashing red were particularly glaring on this campus.

I also saw a few people in white coats, squeezing through the crowd and walking towards the center of the crowd.

I saw a lot of familiar people in the crowd, and they didn't pay attention to my arrival, only Zhang Qingqing motioned for me to come over with tears in his eyes.

I squeezed through the crowd and walked in, and saw Wang Lu's mother crying wildly.

Her ex-boyfriend was crying too, and my heart was aching.

Because a gap slowly appeared in the crowd, a blood-stained stretcher was slowly walking towards me.

I couldn't see her face, but I could hear Wang Lu's mother's heart-rending cry:

"My daughter, why, why, how did you leave me early, why, why-"

My tears flowed down in big drops, it turned out that Wang Lu didn't lie to me, this is true, why, why, I couldn't save her.

Why do people who have a relationship with me leave me one by one?

Why?

Why?

As soon as my legs went limp, I sat down on the ground, my whole vision was foggy, and tears fell in front of me, broken into tears.

I tried to stand up, but found that I had lost my strength.

Yes, Wang Lu is really dead!

How the hell did she die?

Just why is this happening?

What exactly does the previous phone call represent?

I felt like I was walking step by step towards an unknown abyss, where there was Ali, the woman without skin, the sound of high heels in the laboratory, and Wang Lu, who was now lying on a blood-stained stretcher.

I don't know what awaits me, and I feel powerless about my future.

At this time, a pair of cold people helped me up from the ground, and I looked back and it turned out to be Zhang Qingqing.

Zhang Qingqing's eyes were red, and he said to me tremblingly, Wang Lu was discovered by the director, and the director asked Wang Lu to go to the laboratory yesterday afternoon to get the list.

It stands to reason that Wang Lu will come back soon, but until the evening, Wang Lu did not return to the dormitory, and it was not until the next morning that the director went to the laboratory to check and found that Wang Lu was dead.

Hearing this, my face was ugly, and my heart was throbbing fiercely, why did I only go to the playground?

She ...... She's here, save me, help me, Abin, I don't want to die......"

My heart is very uncomfortable.

The frightened cry for help, as if I had clicked a single loop, echoed in my blank mind, and I wanted to turn it off, but I found that the cry for help had been synchronized with my heartbeat.

I tugged at my hair and howled in pain.

In the past few days, the memories of Wang Lu have echoed in my mind over and over again, Zhang Qingqing looked at me in horror, and most of my expression was gloomy and terrible at this time.

Wang Lu died, and I blamed myself very much.

If only last night, I would have broadened the scope of my search.

In this way, maybe the result will not be like this, and Wang Lu may not die.

At this time, there was an exclamation from the crowd in front of me, and I was startled and pulled Zhang Qingqing towards the source of the sound.

I saw that the medical staff had only a blood-stained stretcher in their hands, and I watched their stunned gazes, sweat slowly rolling down my forehead.

Wang Lu's body is gone.

How so?

How so?

Everyone was thinking like this, how could the corpse suddenly disappear?

Could it be ......

Yu Zilei thought of this, and was shocked, could it be that Ali did it?

I feel like things are getting complicated all of a sudden, and I'm afraid it's not going to be that simple.

I slapped my face hard and calmed down.

Recalling the bits and pieces before Wang Lu's death, why did she ask me for help again and again but nothing happened, except for the last time.

Why does she always look like she hasn't called every time I confront her?

And why did the person who killed her make her cry for help so many times?

Another point, why does she always ask for help in the middle of the night, and she can't get through to her phone after calling for help.

Finally, who exactly was her killer?

I was in a daze with a stomach full of questions, and my face was pale.

I don't know how long it took, but a pair of warm hands shook me awake.

I shook violently, looked back, and met Zhang Qingqing's worried eyes.

Zhang Qingqing's eyes were still red, she looked at me comfortingly, pulled me aside, turned on her mobile phone, and motioned for me to keep quiet.

I saw a picture.

At first, I didn't see it clearly, so I took my phone and took a closer look.

I almost threw my phone out, I forgot Zhang Qingqing's instructions, let out a terrifying scream, and everyone's eyes looked at us.

Zhang Qingqing hurriedly covered my mouth and pulled me away.

I couldn't believe what I saw just now, I couldn't speak for a while, and I looked at Zhang Qingqing with a frightened face.

Zhang Qingqing looked at me, the sadness on his face became a little worse, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Are you scared, even you will dislike Wang Lu now?"

I nodded and shook my head.

I mean I'm scared, but I don't dislike her.

Zhang Qingqing may have understood, and his tone softened:

"I was also scared when I saw her miserable appearance, but I doubted the authenticity of this photo, but this photo was taken by the director when he went to the laboratory early in the morning, and it was confirmed by the police, so naturally he was also ruled out."

I was silent for a moment, and looked at the picture again.

I found out that Wang Lu died a miserable death, she was not wearing any clothes on her body, but I didn't feel a little excited.

Instead, there was a sense of horror that haunted me.

I suddenly felt so cold, endless cold, I seemed to feel like I was about to suffocate.

Because, Wang Lu is ...... She...... There is no dough.

There is not even a trace of residual skin on the whole body, so it looks like Wang Lu's entire body is a blur of flesh and blood, and only bulging blood vessels can be seen.

There is also blood flowing in the veins.

Her eyes were like dead fish, the two eyeballs bulged outward, without eyelids, the eyeballs were like two small beads that were dripping and spinning, and they could slip down at any time when they looked crumbling.

I could tell from her facial muscles the look on her face before she died, it was an indescribable horror.

The most terrifying thing is her body, from the lower jaw to the lower abdomen, there is a deep scratch that can be seen in the bone, the flesh and blood are blurred, like a scar left by a fire, it is so hideous, I seem to be able to feel Wang Lu's pain.

I gritted my teeth, and I could even feel the blood deep between my gums.

dripping on Zhang Qingqing's mobile phone, stained with a shocking bright red, making the already terrifying appearance of death even more miserable.

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