Ninety-nine cruise ships dominated the screen, directly sending Zhang Xiaohua a wave of popularity.

More and more people entered the live broadcast room and were dormant by Zhang Xiaohua's singing.

Qianqian clenched her fists angrily, her nails digging into her flesh.

Jealousy makes Qianqian's sanity unrecognizable.

These cheers and praises should all belong to her!

Qianqian hates Gao Qilan, and these praises should have belonged to her.

Why does Gao Qilan get so many people's affection.

Jealousy made Qianqian's heart completely collapse.

Horror ballads and ghost stories inspired Qianqian.

Qianqian wanted to make Zhang Xiaohua a female ghost on campus.

Qianqian left her phone in the live broadcast room and didn't notice the changes in Qianqian's live broadcast room.

Everyone is appreciating Zhang Xiaohua's singing.

Qianqian found a white sheet and tiptoed behind Zhang Xiaohua, trying to strangle Zhang Xiaohua.

Fortunately, An Xin's eyes did not leave the live broadcast room, and he saw a blurry figure from the camera.

"Zhang Xiaohua be careful, there is someone behind you."

An Xin is the number one brother on the list, and his barrage is very eye-catching.

Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly turned around, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Qianqian with a hideous face.

"What are you going to do?"

Qianqian was holding a white sheet, her expression was crazy.

"Are you kidding, what are you doing so nervous? We're classmates, can I still hurt you? ”

Zhang Xiaohua doesn't believe Qianqian's nonsense, her cold temperament makes people feel frightened.

"Don't mess around, I started the live broadcast. Qianqian, calm down, if you mess up, you will be finished. ”

Qianqian looked at the glamorous Zhang Xiaohua and sneered.

Her life has long been over, and she has been over since she was admitted to Jinghai.

Her first step into Jinghai was the wrong one.

The barrage of tonight's live broadcast is like a knife, piercing Qianqian's heart.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohua's pitiful appearance, Qianqian wanted to kill her.

She can't get things, why can Zhang Xiaohua get them.

"Oh, that's it."

Zhang Xiaohua picked up the sheet with a hideous expression, wanting to wrap around Zhang Xiaohua's neck.

The audience in the live broadcast room was frightened by this scene.

"Huahua, is this a live broadcast effect?"

"Do you want to call the police?"

"Horror songs don't attract ghosts, but they can attract madmen, and I rely on this female madman to be more terrifying than female ghosts."

An Xin hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called the police.

He dropped his pen, stopped writing the script, and went to the underground garage with his car keys.

An Xin drove the fastest car in the garage and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

It's late at night, and there aren't many cars on the way to the university town.

The silver Jaguar turned into a silver lightning bolt in the dark night.

In the corridor of the girls' dormitory, Qianqian is still crazy.

Zhang Xiaohua ran downstairs desperately, and Qianqian persevered behind Zhang Xiaohua.

"Help!"

Zhang Xiaohua shouted while running, her legs were trembling, and Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to stop.

There are students from this school who are watching the live broadcast, and they are busy rushing out with brooms and going to the corridor to save people.

Qianqian was too crazy and scared the girls who came to the rescue away.

"Come on! Are you going to give her her life? ”

The girl with the broom was frightened by Qianqian's crazy body and retreated, not daring to approach her.

Zhang Xiaohua seized the opportunity and rushed to the first floor desperately.

Zhang Xiaohua rushed to the dormitory management duty room and knocked on the door desperately.

The door of the dormitory management duty room was closed, and the sound of Peking Opera operated by the radio covered Gao Qilan's knocking on the door.

The dormitory manager happened to be not in the duty room.

In the women's toilet, the dormitory manager took a mop and leisurely dragged the toilet without noticing anything unusual.

Only the sound of knocking on the door is regarded as the sound of Peking Opera.

Singing while mopping the floor.

Knocking footsteps came from the top of the stairs.

Zhang Xiaohua looked back behind her in despair.

Qianqian enjoyed the desperation on Zhang Xiaohua's face.

She just wanted to go back to Zhang Xiaohua and wanted to ruin everything for her.

Qianqian seized the opportunity and rushed over to cover Zhang Xiaohua's mouth and nose. Drag her down the hallway.

The dormitory aunt who was cleaning the toilet noticed something unusual, slowly walked out of the toilet, looked at the window outside the duty room, and did not see anyone.

Peking Opera was still playing on the radio.

The gong sounded loudly, and the dormitory aunt squinted out the window and didn't see anyone.

It was cold in winter, and she didn't bother to open the door.

Zhang Xiaohua looked desperately at the afterimage of the dormitory manager who turned her back, and tears of despair came out of her eyes.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't want to die.

Qianqian's strength was very strong, and she covered Zhang Xiaohua's mouth and nose.

snatched Zhang Xiaohua's mobile phone and turned it off.

Zhang Xiaohua was taken upstairs by her and came to the corner of the stairs.

Zhang Xiaohua's neck was wrapped tightly around the white sheets, and it was gradually difficult to breathe.

When she was dying, Zhang Xiaohua saw An Xin.

At the critical moment, An Xin rushed to Zhang Xiaohua's school and drove the car directly to the downstairs of Zhang Xiaohua's dormitory.

An Xin hurriedly rushed out of the car and kicked open the iron door.

The loud noise alarmed the dormitory manager.

The dormitory manager was startled by An Xin, who suddenly broke in.

"This is the girls' dormitory! Gentlemen are not allowed to enter! What do you want to do in the middle of the night when you break into the girls' dormitory? ”

An Xin ignored the questioning of the dormitory manager, and came to the last place where Gao Qilan's live broadcast was cut off.

A girl found An Xin and hurriedly took An Xin to the place where Zhang Xiaohua was killed.

The girl who led the way for An Xin, holding a broom, is one meter four tall, this mini height, she is powerless to save people.

"That's it, I secretly followed behind Qianqian, not daring to approach. I saw that she had a knife hidden in her waist, and I was afraid that if I rushed up, I would give her head. I...... I didn't mean not to save Zhang Xiaohua. ”

The potato girl's voice was crying.

She is short and has a sense of justice, but she has no strength.

An Xin didn't blame Little Potato.

"Lend me the broom, you go downstairs and help call someone."

"She has a knife, can you be alone?"

Little Potato is still very worried about An Xin's safety.

"I'm a practitioner, and I still have the confidence to deal with a madman."

An Xin didn't bother to explain too much, so she lifted her clothes and showed the little potato her abdominal muscles.

Xiao Tudou blushed, believed in An Xin's strength, and hurriedly ran downstairs to call someone.

Zhang Xiaohua was dragged to the corner by Qianqian, gagged her mouth and nose, and the white sheet wrapped around Zhang Xiaohua's neck.

Her breathing was already a little difficult.

Qianqian enjoyed Zhang Xiaohua's appearance of dying very much.

An Xin's sudden appearance made her tighten her hand on the sheets loose.

Zhang Xiaohua, who had difficulty breathing, seized the opportunity and took a big breath.

"Don't come here, I have a knife, I'll stab her if you come over."

Qianqian's voice was sharp and her expression was in a trance.

She looked like she was really crazy.

An Xin is not a psychiatrist and doesn't think too much.

Instead, he seized the moment of Qianqian's panic and rushed to her and snatched her knife.

The partition wrapped around Zhang Xiaohua's sheets.

An Xin stuck the knife into the wall, grabbed Qianqian's neck with her rough palm, and lifted her to the ground.

"Is it fun?"

An Xin's voice was cold, which made Qianqian, who had lost her mind, feel fear again.

"Woo woo woo ......"

An Xin just pinched hard for a while, but did not pinch Qianqian to death.

An Xin's strength is very great, and Qianqian has no strength to resist at all.

She was pressed directly against the wall by An Xin, unable to move.