Liu Chun's mother had a strong killing intent, as if she was going to make a move on Ning Qiushui and the others, feeling the approach of death, Ning Qiushui did not hesitate at all, raised her hand and pointed in one direction.

"He fled in that direction."

Liu Chun's mother turned her head to look at the security guard, and the smile on her face became amiable again.

"Is what he said true?"

The security guard stared at Ning Qiushui coldly, and nodded stiffly after a moment.

It can't lie.

Liu Chun's mother turned around, glared at Ning Qiushui and the three of them fiercely, and chased in the direction of his finger, the speed was amazingly fast, but after only two or three breaths, it disappeared into the mist.

After it left, the mood of the three of them did not relax in the slightest.

Because the "parents" arranged for them by the blood gate were at the school gate, looking at them with a weird smile.

Liu Chun's mother is gone, and now it's their turn, and the time for reckoning has come.

Compared to Liu Chun's mother, they appear more rigid and abnormal.

"We worked hard and spent money for you to study, but not only did you not know gratitude, but you also did such a thing as skipping school, which broke the heart of the college teacher and failed the ...... of the college."

"Since you don't like studying at the Blood Cloud Academy so much, then-"

The three of them spoke in unison, saying the same thing without emotion, and suddenly appeared in front of Ning Qiushui and the three of them!

Ning Qiushui immediately felt that it was getting dark.

There was nothing to see around.

There was a dead silence and coldness.

He clutched the cigarette in his hand, and could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

Knock Knock –

Knock Knock –

Ning Qiushui's five senses were raised to the extreme, and he stared at the surroundings.

"Xiaoxiao, Yang Mei-"

He called out, but there was no response.

The heart sank.

It's broken.

It seems that the three of them are completely separated by mysterious forces.

"A person, facing a 'parent' of his own......"

Ning Qiushui slowly closed his eyes and carefully walked towards the right side according to the position in his memory.

If his body was still in its original place, then it only took five steps for him to touch the gate of the academy.

One......

Two......

…

Five......

After five steps, Ning Qiushui took a deep breath and carefully stretched out his hand and touched it in front of him.

He did feel something, cold, stiff...... But it is by no means the door of the academy.

That's a face!

The sharp pain that had not been seen for a long time came from his arm, and immediately after, Ning Qiushui lost contact with his left arm!

Almost instantly, Ning Qiushui's right hand took out the cigarette in his hand like a nerve reflex!

The cigarette touched the darkness around it and immediately burst into flames.

At the same time, Ning Qiushui stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, touched his remaining left arm with his right hand, and mobilized the muscle strength of his whole body to compress and stop the bleeding.

Whew-

Whew-

In the darkness, he heard his own breathing.

My heart was beating a little faster than usual.

He was unbelievably nervous.

Man is a living creature.

As long as you want to live, no matter how many times you lick blood at the tip of the knife, you will never be able to achieve complete peace when you face death again.

In the dark, Ning Qiushui struggled to slow down his breathing.

He knew he had done everything he could.

In front of ghosts, people are too fragile.

Zheng Shaofeng, who has weak combat effectiveness, they can't resist it, let alone an existence at the level of 'parent'?

Waiting quietly, less than ten seconds had passed, and Ning Qiushui felt a burning sensation coming from outside his lips.

- The smoke was already burning next to his lips.

The corners of Ning Qiushui's mouth overflowed with a wry smile.

At this time, the powerful ghost he faced was beyond his imagination.

The ghost weapon that Sanxiao only gave him could only last for more than ten seconds at a time.

Just when he was hesitating to light the cigarette again, a familiar voice suddenly appeared, which also made Ning Qiushui's vision return to normal.

"They're not skipping school, they're getting out of school normally."

After regaining his vision, Ning Qiushui saw that he was still standing at the gate of the academy, with a large area of blood stains and a broken arm scattered on the ground.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Yang Mei on the side were not much better, Bai Xiaoxiao had a blood hole in her abdomen, she covered it with her hands to prevent her intestines from flowing out, and Yang Mei had already fallen in a pool of blood, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and she was covered with wounds.

Beside each of them, there stood their own parents, with a hideous smile on their faces, a twisted posture, and bloodied hands.

Inside the gate of the academy, the body of the security guard fell to the ground, and Dong Yong and Huang Tingting appeared here, covered in blood and carrying a plastic bag in their hands.

"Who are you?"

The three 'parents' who were interrupted and killed looked very unhappy, and asked Dong Yong coldly.

The latter had a cigarette in his mouth, which did not match his quiet temperament at all.

"I'm Dong Yong, the homeroom teacher of these three student classes."

Hearing this name, the matriarch in front of Bai Xiaoxiao let out a sharp laugh, one hand let go of Bai Xiaoxiao's white neck, and her tone was cold.

"But how do I remember that my child's homeroom teacher is called Zuo Weihua?"

Dong Yong spoke calmly, and the cigarette was still sticking to his lips:

"He's, he's the former head teacher."

"Now this class is in my charge."

Ning Qiushui's parents didn't give up and also stood up.

"We have not been notified by the college."

Dong Yong slowly turned his head and looked at it:

"I don't need notice from the academy."

"I said it."

As he spoke, he threw the plastic bag in his hand to the ground, and a round thing rolled out of it with a large amount of blood.

It was Zuo Weihua's head.

"I approved these three students to leave the academy, if you have any problems, you can report them directly to the academy, don't embarrass them."

After hearing Dong Yong's words, these three parents really stood where they were and stopped killing Ning Qiushui and the others.

There was a strong resentment in their eyes, staring at Dong Yong, but due to the interference of the rules, they could neither make a move against Dong Yong, nor could they continue to attack Ning Qiushui and the three of them.

Didi –

The familiar sound of a whistle came from the mist.

A few people followed the sound and saw a dilapidated bus driving to the entrance of the academy, with two yellow headlights in front of the car flickering occasionally.

Ning Qiushui came to Bai Xiaoxiao's side, checked her injuries, and after confirming that she was temporarily dead, he walked to the unconscious Yang Mei again.

Yang Mei still has a heartbeat, although it is already very weak.

Ning Qiushui supported her body with one hand and carried it on her shoulder, Bai Xiaoxiao barely stood up and helped him support Yang Mei's leg behind him.

They staggered to the door of the bus and dragged Yang Mei up.

When I got in the car, I didn't worry about Yang Mei dying.

The wounds on their bodies are healing and regenerating at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Ning Qiushui, who was sitting at the door of the car, looked towards the inside of the academy, Dong Yong and Huang Tingting waved at him, turned their heads and hurriedly walked into the smoky academy.

The three little ones followed behind them, and when Yangyang was leaving, he turned around and made a grimace at Ning Qiushui.

Looking at their figures, Ning Qiushui suddenly realized that he should have lit a cigarette, causing the three elementary schools to only notice, so he took Dong Yong and them to the school gate to help.

Ning Qiushui smiled.

He remembered that the three little ones had said before that they would not care about his business anymore.

At this moment, he actually had an inexplicable emotion.

Turning her gaze to Bai Xiaoxiao beside her, a thin layer of flesh grew from the blood hole on her stomach, Bai Xiaoxiao simply wiped the blood on her hands, took out something from her body, and put it in front of Ning Qiushui.

"Qiushui, look!"

This thing is exactly the piece of the puzzle!

pS: That's basically the end of it, there will be a very important aftermath tomorrow, and then this copy will be completely completed, Ann!