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The door shook open, and she retreated under Mu Qingyang's gaze, almost feeling shy, afraid to see Mu Qingyang's face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ But she looked up quickly as she heard his heavy inhalation - and then she felt her heart go cold.
He looked at her with a look of amazement. But not the kind of curious pleasure she had seen in his room that night. That was closer to a shock.
"You don't like it." She whispered, looking him in the eye with fear.
He recovered immediately, shaking his head damn as usual. "No, no, it's beautiful. You are pretty. β
So why are you standing here looking like you've seen a ghost? She thought.
Why don't you put your arms around me and kiss me!
"We should go." Quickly, quietly and seriously, he said.
Li Qing nodded and entered the car with him, but her heart was not just cold, but cold. He pushed her away more than ever, and she didn't know how to get him back.
As they drove to the university, the thunder in the sky roared, and Li Qing glanced out the window in frustration. The clouds were darkly falling, though it wasn't going to rain yet. There was a feeling of electric charge in the air, and the gloomy purple clouds made the sky look like a nightmare. It was the perfect atmosphere for a gloomy trip on the eve of Carnival, but it only terrified Li Qing. Ever since that night, she had lost her gratitude for the mysterious and the weird.
There was more than one door open in that house that night, and someone must have entered. Whoever did it, she just wanted to leave and kill him.
A dark image appeared before her eyes. That man, huh!
When they arrived at the school, it was Li Qing who woke herself up, forcing herself to smile as she walked through the hall. The stadium was almost chaotic. In the time that Li Qing has been away, almost everything has changed. This is due to Li Yao for putting the finishing touches on the set. Now it's crowded with strangers, most of whom aren't even members of the school.
When Li Qing walked in, several snake people turned towards her, grinning at her, their faces twisted, and their cheekbones clearly visible. A strange and terrifying weirdo walked up to her, it was the Gorgon. From the other direction came a couple of werewolves, roaring, muzzle covered in blood, and a couple of dark, dramatic witches.
Li Qing shook and realized that she didn't know almost half of those people. Then they all gathered around her, admiring the ice-blue robe, and announcing the start of the show. Li Qing turned around quickly, a short figure, long black hair hanging down on the pink skirt.
"Yue'er?" She said.
"You've arrived, just now the Messier came."
"Messier?" Li Qing was shocked.
"Yes, it made a lot of trouble for us...... Poor Li Yao was still cleaning up just now. You'd better get out of here. β
Li Qing sighed and nodded, then turned around and walked inside. As she passed by the venue, she thought they were so well built that they didn't even dare to look at them in the light.
"It's a little uncomfortable here." A voice said, Li Qing looked at Mu Qingyang quickly.
Mu Qingyang just stood there, unaware of how elegant his flawless and simple men's dress looked, and Li Qing felt an impulse erupt in his body.
She reflexively looked at the crowd gathered behind her: five or four wizards, werewolves, a Naga, and a hunchbacked weirdo.
"Well, everything is under control." She said, and then they dispersed. Mu Qingyang had to be carefully watched here, although she didn't know in what way he was stirring up the anger of the crowd, and now she could only see the back of his head, Li Qing felt some waves of anxiety.
Outside, rumbling began again, and through the door, Li Qing could see a beam of lightning under the night sky, followed by another, louder thunder.
"I hope it won't rain." Li Yao said.
"That's right." Messel said that when Li Qing and Mu Qingyang were talking, she was standing quietly in the corner.
"It's a shame if I didn't come."
Li Qing glanced sharply and saw that Messier's narrow, cat-like eyes were filled with open resentment.
"Messier." She said impulsively.
"Are you recovering? Let's have a drink together. β
Under her bangs hairline, Messier's eyes widened and narrowed into a line, her lips contorted, and then slowly approached Li Qing.
"I'm fine." She said, and then she turned and left.
There was a moment of silence that followed, and Li Yao and Yue'er both looked at the door. Li Qing walked through the door and felt the cold air hit her cheeks. Outside she could see the oak trees in the field and on both sides of the road, and once again, she was overwhelmed by a strange sense of foreboding. It was that night, hoping that tonight would go well and nothing terrible would happen, but whether it would turn out as expected, she didn't know.
A voice came from the speaker. "Alright, let's get started, turn off the lights, idiots!" Suddenly, darkness prevailed, and the air was filled with maniacal laughter, as if the band began to play and rang at the same time.
Li Qing sighed and turned around.
Mu Qingyang came to the corner, his hair and clothes blending into the night. Only his pale shirt is clearly shown.
Li Qing looked up at Mu Qingyang and saw that his face was nervous and blurry.
"Or you can have a drink of cocoa." She said wearily.
"Are you alright?"
"Of course."
He shook his head as he spoke, regaining his balance. "A little tired, that's all." Then he walked out.
Looking at him, her chest felt a heavy load every minute. She turned to face Li Yao, intending to say something to her, but at this moment the visitors had already arrived.
There is only fear and nervousness in Li Qing's mind tonight. It was tonight, she thought again, and the coldness in her chest seemed thicker.
Li Yao exchanged a tired smile with a tall, slender girl, and several new boys swayed and yelled in the lights, making them look even more annoying. Li Yao hurriedly got into the crowd.
Under the flash, all the scenery is dreamlike. The old priest stretched out his hand on the stone altar, his white robe heavily covered in blood, which represented the beginning of the night of revelry, a ritual that made Li Yao feel a burst of cruel joy.
"Cool!" A boy yelled and rushed to the altar.
Li Yao stood behind her and grinned, waiting for the old priest to wave the scepter and scare the children away.
But the old man did not move, even when the boy put one hand into the sacrificial pool of blood.
This is very strange, Li Yao thought, hurry up and stop these boys from grabbing the old man's clothes.
"Don't do this." She stopped the audience from moving, and Li Yao felt a wave of fear, thinking that the old gentleman would wait until she fell on top of him and startled her.
"Mr. Suva, are you alright? Mr. Suva? Mr. Suva! β
No action, no sound.
There was no twinkle in the eyes.
Don't touch him, Li Yao had something in her head that suddenly told her urgently.
Don't touch him, don't touch him, don't touch him......
In the flash she saw her own hand come forward, saw it take Mr. Suva's shoulder and shake it, saw his head fall in front of her, and then she saw a splash of blood coming out of his throat......
Li Qing heard screams. They were high-pitched and persistent, not like the other sounds in the haunted house, and she knew right away that it wasn't a joke.
Everything after that was a nightmare.
Running towards the altar, she saw someone yelling, but it wasn't a show for visitors. Li Yao screamed, and Yue'er put her arms around her shoulders. Three young boys tried to escape through the window, and two jumping things were looking inside, and Mr. Suva was lying in a pool of blood, and his face was ......
"He's dead." Li Yao whimpered, and her screams turned into words. "Oh, the blood is real, he's dead. I touched him, Sister Qing, he's dead, he's really dead......"
People poured into the room. Some of the others started screaming, and then the range grew larger and larger, and then everyone ran away, crowding each other in panic.
"Turn the lights on!" Li Qing shouted, and then heard the others shouting. "Yue'er, hurry up, call the ambulance, and the people from the parliamentary investigation team...... Turn the lights on! β
When the snap opened, she looked around, but she didn't see anyone older who was qualified for a stable form. On the one hand she felt cold, and her thoughts raced around as she moved towards the next step. On the other hand, she felt creepy tightly.
Mr. Suva...... She never liked him, but somehow it just made things worse.
"Get all the kids out of here. Except for the employees. She said.
"Nope! Shut the door! Don't let anyone in except the investigators. A werewolf shouted beside her.
Li Qing turned around and was surprised by the voice, she saw that this person was the missing Tripan.
His appearance was quite surprising, but his voice was quite authoritative, and Li Qing saw some jumping behemoths approaching the exit door, and she heard the sound of another door closing.
There were probably dozens of people in Stonehenge, and Li Qing recognized only one as a member of the venue staff, and the rest were other people from the school. Among them was a boy with fins, who spoke to Tripan.
"What do you mean...... Do you think someone here did it? β
"Someone here must have done it, no! It must be so. Tripan said.
There was an unquestionable and excited tone in his tone, as if he was intoxicated by it. He sniffed the pool of blood on the boulder.
"That blood is still liquid and it won't happen too long. It looked like his throat was broken. The killer must have wrenched his throat with his hands. He pointed to the corpse.
"You mean the killer must still be here?" Said a girl in a kimono.
"I probably know who it is." Tripan said.
"A nasty person, a person I've met. I saw ......"
"That's a violent person." Tripan continued, his lips opening to reveal his teeth.
"A mentally ill newcomer who came to District 11 just to kill someone."
"What are you talking about?" Li Qing's dazedness burst like a bubble. In a rage, she approached the tall, hoarse-voiced werewolf.
"You're a madman!"
He waved his hand at her, but didn't look at her.
"Maybe his girlfriend has met him, but she may not cooperate...... And maybe you're a little biased too, Terripan. A voice came from the back of the crowd, and Li Qing saw a second person approaching, it was Li Moliu, who was wearing a top hat and pressed the brim of his hat against his eyebrows.
"Oh, is it? Well, why don't you tell us what you know about Mu Qingyang? Where did he come from? Where is his family? Tripan faced the rest of the men.
"Does anyone know anything about him?"
People are shaking their heads.
Li Qing could see that her faces were full of distrust. Distrust of anything unknown. Mu Qingyang was different, he was stronger than all of them, and now they just needed a scapegoat.
A girl in a kimono began to speak: "I heard a rumorβ"
"That's what everybody has heard, rumor!" Tripan said. "No one really knows a thing about him. But I know one thing. The attack on the Phil Chapel in the first week of school -- was Mu Qingyang. The week of the turn. β
There was a burst of whispers in the crowd, and Li Qing herself was shocked. Of course, this is ridiculous, this is just a coincidence, but what Tripan said is true, and when Mu Qingyang arrived, the attack began.
"I'll tell you something else, listen to me! I'll tell you something else! He waited until everyone was looking at him before he spoke slowly. He attacked me the night Vivi was attacked. β
"Yes, and he almost killed me. And someone killed Donner tonight. I don't know what you're thinking, but I know what he's thinking. I believe he's that guy! β
"But where is he?" Someone in the crowd shouted.
Tripan looked around. "If he did, he must still be here." He shouted. "Let's find him."
"Mu Qingyang didn't do anything!" Li Qing shouted, but the noise from the crowd overshadowed her. Tripan's words were executed.
Find him...... Find him...... Find him.
Li Qing listened to people say it over and over again. All the faces were full of suspicion. Li Qing could also see the anger on their faces and the desire for revenge. The crowd began to erupt and get out of control.
"Where is he, Li Qing?" Tripan said she saw a strong sense of triumph in his eyes. He must have enjoyed it.
"He must be here! Find him! Someone shouted, and then it seemed like everyone was moving, pushing each other.
Li Qing's heart pounded violently. It's no longer a crowd, it's a mob. She was afraid of what they had done to him after they found Mu Qingyang. But if she tries to warn him, she'll give Tripan a chance.
She looked around. Li Yao was still staring at the face of the dead body. There is no help here. She turned around again to scan the crowd, and her eyes saw Li Moliu.
He looked distracted and angry, his hair was messy, his cheeks were red, and he was sweating profusely. Li Qing concentrated all her willpower and pleaded.
"Please, what are you going to do, you know that's not true."
She saw the change in his face, and now he stared into her eyes, nodded immediately, and then he turned and slipped out of the crowd. (To be continued.) )