Chen Yinjun went up to the seventh floor and came to the door of 703, this is the dormitory after Jiang Shengpei's reassignment, and now he lives alone, knocked on the door of the dormitory, and did not respond.

"Jiang Shengpei, are you in the dormitory?" I knocked on the dormitory door a few more times, but there was still no response.

Chen Yinjun looked at the sky that was approaching night, and said a little strangely: "Isn't it there?" I've never heard that he has a part-time job to do! This point is not in the dormitory? ”

Chen Yinjun thought that Jiang Shengpei was going out, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Shengpei's cornet, but the call was not answered, and Chen Yinjun dialed several times in succession before putting away the mobile phone.

"Didn't answer the phone and no one was in the dormitory? Why did you go! Chen Yinjun was a little confused, in the afternoon, he saw Jiang Shengpei rushing out and thought that he was going to seize the position of the second class classroom, but he didn't expect Jiang Shengpei to come to the second class in the afternoon at all, so after he finished class in the afternoon, he had dinner with Huang Lexuan and asked Guo Lei about Jiang Shengpei's new dormitory and came up directly.

"Forget it, I guess I won't have time to listen to the phone for a while if there's something outside, come up to him later!" Chen Yinjun thought to himself, anyway, he slept on the side of the school because of the supernatural aura he suddenly noticed in the past few days, and did not go back to Yijing Huayuan.

Chen Yinjun, who had such a plan, did not continue to spend on it, and went down to the fourth floor and returned to his dormitory.

703 Dorm!

In the gloomy environment, the wind from the tall building blew into the dormitory, rolling up the silver-white hair on the ground, and the white hair slowly drifted in the air with the wind, and finally fell on the body of a person lying on the ground.

"Woo~!"

Jiang Shengpei slowly sat up from the ground and rubbed his somewhat swollen head, he seemed to hear someone knocking on the door and vibrating his mobile phone in a trance just now.

He turned his head to look at the sky outside the balcony, and as if night had fallen, he didn't know how long it had been since he had fallen asleep.

Jiang Shengpei stood up slowly with his help from the corner, he felt that his body was still a little weak, he stood quietly for a while before he felt better, and then he walked to the dormitory door, turned on the dormitory light casually, and then opened the dormitory door, wanting to see if someone was knocking on the door just now.

The corridor outside was lit with orange lights, but there was no one in the corridor except for Jiang Shengpei, who was poking his head out, and even the cracks in the doors of the two dormitories next to him were black.

"No one in the hallway?" Jiang Shengpei muttered and then closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, Jiang Shengpei saw the strange black notebook on his desktop, and the terrifying memories from before were like a torrent in his mind.

Jiang Shengpei's face instantly became very distorted, he ran to his desktop in three steps, grabbed the notebook and wanted to shred it again, but the difference from the afternoon was that no matter how hard he tried this time, the paper of the notebook was as hard as steel, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tear even any piece of paper.

"Why? Why? Jiang Shengpei suddenly became very devastated, the whole person collapsed to the ground, and the notebook that was clutched in his hand also slipped from his hand.

Douda's tears flowed out of Jiang Shengpei's eyes, he hugged his head tightly with both hands, and when he thought of the picture of this strange notebook "coming back from the dead" several times, Jiang Shengpei became more and more sure that the sentence noted on the first page of the notebook was true, and his mouth kept repeating: "Hong Dachi was killed by me, Hong Dachi was killed by me, I'm sorry ......"

At this moment, the notebook that had just fallen to the ground seemed to be dominated by a mysterious force, and the notebook automatically turned to the home page in an unmanned environment.

[The person whose name is written down will die]

Immediately afterward, the "rustle" of a pen tip on the written word began to sound, and a new line of blood appeared below the line of blood letters.

[The next name must be written within seven days after the first name is written]

If he still had a little bit of luck with this notebook before, then when Jiang Shengpei watched the second line of blood characters appear out of thin air, he was already convinced of the text information recorded in this notebook, and then endless fear hit his heart.

It's just that it's no longer the fear of Hong Dachi's death as a murderer because he inadvertently wrote his name, but the hidden message after the second line of blood is revealed out of thin air.

Jiang Shengpei immediately grabbed the notebook, slammed it on the table with a "snap", propped up the table with both hands, lowered his head, and shouted with fear: "What will happen, what will happen!" What would happen if I hadn't written my second name in seven days? You, say! Say! ”

Tears of fear ran down his cheeks, mixed with sweat, dripping from his chin to his notebook.

One second.

Two seconds.

As if in response to Jiang Shengpei's hysteria, the color of the water droplets dripping on the notebook gradually turned red, like blood, and then the water droplets blurred, slowly forming a big word.

Die!

When Jiang Shengpei saw this, he collapsed to the ground again, and said in disbelief: "Die, if I don't write a new name, will I die?" Why is this happening? Jiang Shengpei grabbed his hair painfully, and with one force, a lot of hair was directly ripped off by him, black and white.

It's just that Jiang Shengpei didn't pay attention to this trivial matter anymore, but instead he thought that he was getting closer and closer to the time on the second line of blood.

Jiang Shengpei hurriedly got up from the ground, quickly picked up the calendar on the table, and then carefully calculated: "Hong Dachi was written down by me at about twelve o'clock that night, fifteen, sixteen...... Twenty-one, that is, I have to write a second name on it by twelve o'clock tonight? ”

Jiang Shengpei panicked instantly, he looked at the time, it was already about half past eight, which meant that he only had three and a half hours left to complete this "killing" task.

The urgency of time and the fear of death made Jiang Shengpei quickly grab the pen next to him, turn to the third page, and when he saw the word "Jiang Sheng" on it, he immediately felt very dazzling and frightened, he quickly crossed it out with a pen, and then a row of names flashed in his mind.

Guo Lei, Huang Botao, Chen Yinjun...... Almost all of them are classmates in Jiang Shengpei's class!

Subconsciously, he wanted to write a name casually, but when the tip of the pen touched the paper, an idea made Jiang Shengpei stop writing.

"No, you can't write the names of the people in the class, otherwise two people in a class will die in just one week, and there are still three and a half hours to write, and it is a matter of one or two seconds to write a name, and there is still plenty of time."

Jiang Shengpei paced back and forth in the dormitory, thinking of other plans: "The names of the people in the class can't be written, although this matter is very weird, but in order to avoid arousing unnecessary suspicion, it is best to write outside the school!" Yes, that's it! ”

Jiang Shengpei clapped his hands and made up his mind in an instant.

Then he grabbed the notebook and pen on the desktop, hurriedly stuffed it into his backpack, and went downstairs directly to the school gate without even turning off the light.

After Jiang Shengpei went downstairs, Chen Yinjun estimated that the time was almost over, and he went up to the seventh floor again and came to Jiang Shengpei's dormitory, and saw the light revealed under the crack of the door, Chen Yinjun knew that Jiang Shengpei had returned, so he began to knock on the door, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Jiang Shengpei, are you inside?" Open the door, I'm looking for you! ”

Surprisingly, no one responded!

Chen Yinjun frowned, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and the dormitory door was knocked on by him, but there was still no response in the door.

"It's strange, even if you take a shower in it so loudly, you should be able to hear it." Chen Yinjun said secretly, and then looked at the surroundings No one, so the yellow light on Chen Yinjun's body flashed, and the whole person had disappeared into the corridor.

After a while, there was another flash of yellow light, and Chen Yinjun's figure reappeared, but he was a little strange and said: "The light is on inside, but the person is gone, what did he do?" ”

Jiang Shengpei, who was nagging by Chen Yinjun, was walking in the direction of the school gate at this time, and he planned to go to the night market next to the school, where there were many people and mixed, and it was not easy to suspect him.

Maybe Jiang Shengpei didn't notice that he was not as stressed as before about the death of the person whose name was written in the notebook, maybe he noticed it, but he just subconsciously forced himself to no longer have such pressure under the idea that the dead friend is not dead and poor, and the people who died were only people who had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Shengpei, who was walking with his head down, didn't realize that there was a little couple walking towards him, and the little couple didn't notice Jiang Shengpei walking towards them because of their intimacy.

In this way, Jiang Shengpei and the couple collided unexpectedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, I didn't notice!" Jiang Shengpei stood up and hurriedly apologized.

The boy hurriedly pulled up his girlfriend, patted the dust on her body, and apologized first when he saw Jiang Shengpei, perhaps in order to show his manly charm in front of his girlfriend, the boy pushed Jiang Shengpei and yelled: "This is a kind of national quintessence, you are blind, you walk without eyes......"

Seeing this, the girl hurriedly grabbed her boyfriend: "Qiu Jun, it's okay, don't make trouble, let's go, hurry up and go to the movies!" As he spoke, he was about to take his boyfriend and leave.

"You kid walk carefully in the future!" Qiu Jun was dragged away by his girlfriend and didn't forget to put down a cruel word, and when he staggered by, he hit Jiang Shengpei's shoulder hard.

Originally, Jiang Shengpei felt that he was quite embarrassed to bump into someone, so he didn't fight back when the boy on the other side scolded him, but the collision in the back suddenly reminded Jiang Shengpei of the scene when he was deliberately hit by Hong Dachi a few days ago, and that scene was so similar to now.

The anger ignited Jiang Shengpei's heart in an instant, she slowly raised her head, looked at the backs of the two of them, and suddenly there was a burst of jealousy, as if adding fuel to the fire, Jiang Shengpei only felt that the scene in front of her was very dazzling.

"Damn, you even dare to scold me when you hit me, damn it, why do you have a girlfriend and I don't!" Jiang Shengpei's face appeared in Jiang Shengpei's mind, and gradually seemed to be combined with Hong Dachi, and then Jiang Shengpei slowly lowered his head, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

"Qiu Jun, right! It's strange that your girlfriend just called your name, I didn't want to do it at school yet, your life is not good, so I can only use you to fill your life! ”

Jiang Shengpei took out a black notebook and a writing pen from his backpack, bit the cap of the pen tightly, opened the notebook, and wrote the word "Qiu Jun" on the brand new paper page.

After Jiang Shengpei finished writing, a thick black gas emerged from his body, and the orange street lamps around him flashed and flickered in an instant, accompanied by the sound of "Zizi", and the supernatural had already begun to affect the surroundings.

Closing the notebook, Jiang Shengpei silently followed behind the couple.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

Jiang Shengpei silently looked at the hands on the watch and counted them in his heart, and as soon as the three minutes came, Jiang Shengpei saw the boy in the couple in front of him, Qiu Jun, clutching his chest and falling to the ground in pain, his body was constantly convulsing, and after only a few seconds, his body was no longer reacting. Qiu Jun's girlfriend seemed to be scared stupid, and pushed a few times before screaming out.

As for Jiang Shengpei, after seeing Qiu Jun fall to the ground, he clutched his notebook and ran in the direction of his dormitory, even going up to the seventh floor without panting all the way.

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Shengpei sat on the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

"Hehehe, hahaha......" Jiang Shengpei first covered his mouth and laughed lightly, and then looked at the notebook in his hand and couldn't stop laughing.

[The person whose name is written down will die]

[The next name must be written within seven days after the first name is written]

As long as he writes a new name every seven days, then he no longer has to worry about being killed by this notebook, on the contrary, anyone who dares to offend him in the future can easily put that person to death as long as they know his name.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Shengpei burst into laughter again, as for the previous feelings of chagrin and remorse, they would no longer appear in Jiang Shengpei's heart, because from the moment he wrote Qiu Jun's name, he felt that he was a half-god who controlled the life and death of others!

That's right, half a god, because he can only manipulate the death of others!

In the midst of wild laughter, the lights in the dormitory suddenly flickered a few times, and a wisp of black gas emerged from Jiang Shengpei's body, and then formed a terrifying face on the door, at the same time, Jiang Shengpei's hair also turned white quickly visible to the naked eye, the wrinkles on his face gradually increased, and his back gradually bent a little again.

Jiang Shengpei didn't pay attention to these changes that happened to him, he was still immersed in the picture that he picked up an artifact like the protagonist of an online novel and could manipulate the death of others at will!

"I am the destiny of heaven!" Jiang Shengpei laughed!