Chapter 82: True and False, False and True
The moment the eyes collided, Nan Xian only had time to catch the weird smile that flashed behind the messy long hair, and then heard a "buzz" sound in her head like a bell.
Immediately, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared.
"Nan Xian, Nan Xian, why are you sleeping here? You're going to catch a cold! ”
Nan Xian was woken up by a gentle force, she rubbed her eyes, and her gaze gradually focused on the head teacher's face.
"Ah...... I don't know how I fell asleep. She scratched her face in some embarrassment, and quickly closed the "ghost drawing talisman" that she unconsciously left in the textbook during the evening self-study nap.
The head teacher smiled kindly and said, "Although the college entrance examination is going to be taken next month, you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself, and proper rest is more conducive to studying - okay, you can pack up your things and go home quickly, and remember to go to bed early at night!" ”
"Okay, goodbye, teacher!"
Seeing off the head teacher, Nan Xian methodically put away her books, turned off the lights in the classroom, and walked down the stairs humming pop songs.
The lights in the corridor flickered, she raised her eyes and looked at it, and muttered in a puzzled voice: "Why is it broken again, didn't it just be repaired a few days ago?" ”
Naturally, no one answered her question.
Capital No. 1 Middle School is one of the top key high schools in the city, and the students, especially the juniors who are about to take the college entrance examination, are all the kings of papers.
At this time of day, the lights in many classrooms are still on, and students can be seen listening to English or reciting classical Chinese aloud wearing headphones on the campus avenue.
Today, however, the entire school is empty, and there is not a single person on the road.
Nan Xian stood under the street lamp, turned her head to look at the dark teaching building, and suddenly felt apprehensive in her heart, and some bad premonitions rose.
A gust of wind blew, and the May day made her shiver with cold.
Nan Xian gathered her school uniform jacket and stepped up.
When she walked out of the school gate and saw several shops with lights on on both sides of the street, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest to soothe her nervous beating heart.
Her home is only one block away from the school, so she usually doesn't need her parents to pick her up for self-study at night.
There was a sign in front of the elevator that said "under maintenance", and she frowned and sighed helplessly.
After climbing the eighteenth floor, she was out of breath, took out the key and opened the door, and the room was dark.
"Mom, Dad?" She screamed tentatively, but didn't hear a response.
Slept so early?
Nan Xian touched the position of the switch, her tentacles were wet, she was slightly stunned, and pressed the switch-
Blood, bright red blood.
Wall, floor, stair handrails...... It's all blood.
There was also blood on her hands.
A chill rose from the soles of her feet, and she felt as if she was being soaked in ice water, and for a moment her whole body was unconscious.
She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, and stumbled upstairs to the master bedroom, pushing the door open.
One of her parents was lying in the doorway, their hands stretched forward, and the other was half hung on the edge of the bed, covered in blood, dead and dead.
The thick bloody breath rushed into her nose, and she trembled all over, and her eyes became blurry.
Suddenly, a pair of hands came from behind and covered her mouth and nose.
Nan Xian was startled and was about to struggle, when she heard the voice of her brother Nan Yi behind her.
"Shhhhh
Nan Xian's tears fell instantly, she bit her lower lip tightly, suppressed her sad cry, and was stuffed into the wardrobe of the master bedroom by Nan Yi.
He squatted down, cupped her face, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, my brother is still there...... Promise me, don't believe whatever you hear later, and don't get out of the closet, you know? ”
Nan Xian looked at the knife pinned to his waist, covered his mouth, and nodded vigorously.
Nan Yi went downstairs.
She cowered in the closet, buried her head deep in her knees, and wept silently, her nails pinching through her palms without the slightest pain.
I don't know how long it has been-
"Xiaoxian, where are you? I've got that guy out, you can come out! ”
It's my brother's voice!
She raised her head, and was about to respond, when she suddenly reacted - how could her brother not know where she was hiding?
Suddenly she thought of something, her pupils constricted, and she froze in place.
The one out there...... Not my brother.