Chapter 253: A Leap from the Rooftop

The black hair was mixed with blood, and Xiaohua's face became more and more blurred in the wind, and the cheeks that were originally bloody were covered by black hair.

The cold wind around was getting stronger and stronger, and there were scattered raindrops falling.

With sporadic raindrops, the entire rooftop became messy in the raindrops.

In just an instant, the raindrops fell faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a torrential rain.

In the heavy rain, Fang Mu's vision gradually blurred.

Xiaohua always raised her hands flat, looking at Fang Mu with calm eyes, and blood and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

The golden Qimen armor on Fang Mu's body appeared, blocking the raindrops from the outside.

Qimen Jia was like a natural barrier, and the raindrops did not wet Fang Mu's clothes.

"Do you want to jump, then jump, and make such a big scene. ”

Fang Mu walked over slowly, just in a short period of time, the rooftop had already generated water due to the rain, and his feet made a clattering sound when he stepped on it.

Xiaohua's face turned up slightly, and then the person leaned back and fell downstairs.

At this moment, a hand stretched out in the pouring rain, and this hand directly opened the curtain made of rainwater, leaked out of the rain, and grabbed Xiaohua's collar.

Xiaohua maintained a backward posture, forming an oblique arc with the corner of the roof, but this hand made her pause here, and the downward trend also stopped.

Fang Mu pinched Xiaohua's collar and said lightly: "Do you want to die, I'll help you." ”

Xiaohua turned her head, her face was blocked by black hair, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but the eyes that showed in the gaps in her hair had a look of despair and sadness.

"Hoo ......"

The original cold wind suddenly became rapid, and the rain on the rooftop was blown away by the rapid cold wind, turning from vertical rain to drifting rain.

Fang Mu only felt that his hand was loose, and he found that Xiaohua had actually detached from his hand.

He frowned and fished again, but Xiaohua still maintained that appearance, but his hand easily penetrated Xiaohua's body, unable to stop Xiaohua's falling speed.

Xiaohua's eyes were filled with despair and lifelessness, and she fell directly under the rooftop.

The storm blocked the view, and in the blink of an eye, Xiaohua's figure disappeared in front of him.

Fang Mu came to the rooftop and looked at the situation below.

Nothing but heavy rain.

The downstairs was empty, except for the rain falling from the sky, dripping down on the place with a continuous ticking sound.

Fang Mu supported the rooftop with his hand and jumped directly.

The sound of wind and rain sounded in Fang Mu's ears, in addition to the sound of wind and rain, Fang Mu also heard a trace of a female voice, with a mournful howl.

"Boom!"

Fang Mu fell heavily to the ground and looked around.

Wherever there are any corpses of Xiaohua, they are all empty.

"There's blood on the ground?"

Fang Mu squatted down and looked at the blood stains on the ground.

Even in the pouring rain, the blood stains were still not diluted, but continued to spread along the distance, as if to guide something.

Fang Mu followed the bloodstain and soon came to a winding path.

The greenery in this school is very good, the blood stains are crooked, and under the continuous spread, Fang Mu walked through the path and came to a green area.

After bypassing the green area, Fang Mu came to the end of the bloodstain, and after seeing the things at the end, he couldn't help frowning.

At the end of the bloodstains, Xiaohua, whose face was covered with black hair, was facing Fang Mu, the only eyes that looked through the black hair stared at him tightly, and there was despair and sadness in his eyes.

Behind Xiaohua is an abandoned school building.

The school building is old and old, and there is still a thin moss on it, and there are deep cracks in the walls in addition to moss.

After staring at Fang Mu for a while, Xiaohua turned around and disappeared into the abandoned teaching building.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment and followed directly in, wanting to see what Xiaohua was doing.

After entering the abandoned teaching building, Fang Mu found that it was dim and abnormal.

On the walls and on the floor, there is moss, and there is some random graffiti.

There were raindrops falling slowly from the ceiling, and the smell of dampness was everywhere in the abandoned school building.

Fang Mu walked in and found that the graffiti on the wall was very familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that these graffiti were extremely similar to Xiao Ming's graffiti on the book.

Fang Mu lowered his head and turned his gaze to the ground, on the ground, in addition to the moss, there were blood stains that continued to extend into the distance.

The blood stains were dripping and spreading intermittently to the end.

Fang Mu followed the bloodstains and walked over, and soon came to a room.

The walls were full of ghost-like things along the way, and it wasn't until I reached this room that the ghost-like handwriting disappeared.

In the room, Xiao Ming and Xiao Hua were sitting facing each other.

When Fang Mu walked in, the two of them did their own thing as if they hadn't noticed Fang Mu.

Xiaohua always kept her head down, looking submissive.

Xiao Ming sighed and spoke for the first time in this school: "Don't be afraid, just go home, what's there to be afraid of, others don't have a chance to take the first exam." ”

Xiaohua lowered her head, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head silently.

Xiao Ming continued: "I know what you're thinking, you're five points lower this time, but don't be afraid, I'm not afraid of these every day, what are you afraid of." ”

Xiaohua raised her head and looked at Xiao Ming with desperate eyes, her voice was cold: "I'm afraid, I've never taken the exam so low, my father will beat me ......"

Fang Mu listened to this beside him, his brows furrowed.

Xiao Ming thought about it, suddenly stood up, took Xiaohua's hand, and came to the wall: "Do you bring a pen?"

Xiaohua nodded and pulled out a pen from the pocket of her clothes.

Xiao Ming took it and began to write and draw on the wall, saying as he wrote: "When I used to be in a bad mood, I liked to draw to relieve it, you can learn from me, don't you think this is okay?"

As Xiao Ming spoke, the small flower behind him was rapidly fading and then disappearing.

In the entire room, except for Xiao Ming, only Fang Mu was left.

Xiao Ming stopped, and the pen in his hand disappeared.

His shoulders trembled slightly, as if he had thought of something terrible, and his mood was on the verge of losing control.

"She's dead...... jumped from the rooftop, but was not rescued, and died on the spot......"

Xiao Ming turned his head, looked at Fang Mu with cold eyes, and said sadly: "It's all you adults who hurt her, and she died, and she died!!

Fang Mu frowned, from Xiao Ming's eyes, he seemed to see a picture, and this picture was slowly emerging...... Magnify......