Who is this Ah Piao in a red dress in the mirror?

Why are you so close to her? Still smiling there?

Fang Ning blinked.

- It turned out to be herself, so it was fine.

The smile hurt the corners of his injured lips, and Fang Ning gasped in pain; Such grotesque movements and her colorful face are really indescribable...... Terror.

She brushed away the withered grass hair on her face, stared at herself in the mirror for a moment, familiar and unfamiliar herself, and gently touched her face, inch by inch, slowly.

This feeling made her feel very happy.

Joy like never before.

- How are you? Long time no see.

Mine, free.

The face in the mirror is bruised, the corners of the mouth and eyes are full of scars, and the messy hair is on the top of the head, like a bird's nest that has not been taken care of for a long time.

But only those dark eyes are extremely beautiful.

It's a pity that it grows on such a face.

The phoenix eyes are sharp and beautiful, and the anger is thick and dark; Fang Ning raised his hand to touch it lightly, and couldn't stop blinking his eyes.

It was as if a drop of water had fallen into the middle of the lake, and she finally seemed to come to life in the mirror.

Seeing this, she smiled with satisfaction.

- It's her stuff.

Before she could figure out how to deal with the pile of around her, these two lines of words fell steadily into Fang Ning's line of sight when her gaze moved down.

'Dressed properly, knowing beauty and ugliness. ’

'Conduct yourself upright, and argue right from wrong. ’

Right and wrong? Beautiful and ugly?

She tilted her head and moved her aching neck.

Where is the boundary between right and wrong? What is the definition of beauty and ugliness?

The voltage was unstable, and the light in the bathroom flashed again.

A few hazy red dots appeared and disappeared at the text very quickly, as fast as her delusion. Fang Ning followed the words and saw two thin and long ...... hidden with white glue on the wall on the side of the mirror Wire.

The fingertips dyed with red nail polish poked, and it was quite hard.

So Fang Ning pondered for a while, wiped his face in the next second, and smiled towards those words with the terrifying face of Sadako who was about to retreat and call the police when he saw it.

At the same time, the right hand holding the knife slashed hard at the wire!

- Pinhole camera, this backward product that she didn't play 800 years ago!

'Woooooo

The voltage stabilized, and the lights in the bathroom were normal.

After taking some water and wetting his dry hair, Fang Ning was finally able to take a good look at everything in this bathroom after his vision was unobstructed.

The door to the small cubicle she had climbed out had been damaged, and she was leaning against the wall cross-body against a few pieces of iron, and the upper and lower exhaust vents were blocked with towels.

And she felt in her pocket, and only touched three things.

A bloody knife that she had just used to cut wires.

The other is her ID card.

And the last thing that's interesting is the last thing, a check.

A cheque with a face value of $200,000.

A bruised woman died alone in a toilet cubicle, with a huge check on her body.

Whether he is ultimately convicted of suicide or homicide, his reputation will not be heard well; Even with her family, she will not be able to hold her head up in this life.

Rubbing the amount on the check with his fingertips for a while, Fang Ning's eyes were a little more playful; If she had woken up a little later, I'm afraid the murderer would have gotten his wish.

Before she could think about it, the silence outside was suddenly broken; Suddenly, there was a commotion in the academy.

The sound of hurried footsteps rose and fell, accompanied by the shrill sound of sirens, the sound of ambulances from far and near, and the lights illuminated almost the entire academy.