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8.8
"Fuck, shit, shit! Another accident happened, and I can't go to this school!"
"Is the person really dead?"
"Who died, which courtyard? Male or female?"
"If you're lying on your stomach, you can't see your face clearly. You have to go down and look to see clearly."
"Hey, how come there are two at a time this year?"
"who knows."
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The boys' dormitory immediately became a mess. Those who lived on the high floors ran to the balcony to look out while wearing underpants, while the courageous boys on the low floors ran directly to the scene.
Zixiao's dormitory is in the middle of the fourth floor, neither high nor low, facing the lawn, with an excellent view. The scream was louder than their alarms, and the six of them couldn't sleep anymore, so they put on their clothes neatly.
"Hey, what happened?"
Han Bing came out first, with his eyes half-opened, stretched his waist, and asked casually to the people in the dormitory next door.
"You, see for yourself." A few people next door swallowed, looking disgusted and terrified.
"What's the matter, you guys are still so scared." He chuckled, stretched out his head, and looked downstairs. Suddenly, he woke up from sleepiness, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
As far as the eye can see, there is only blood red, and there are two people lying on the ground. I don't know what kind of torture their bodies have been twisted into that way.
"What's the matter?" Zi Xiao put on his glasses as he walked, took a look at it, and was stunned for a moment. His body shook, his heart felt cold, and he quickly ran downstairs.
"Ye Zhe, why are you going, come back, come back!" Han Bing was startled, and hurriedly chased after him. Fatty who didn't know why saw the situation, and chased after him before he had time to think about it.
However, Qian Zhuang, who usually took good care of Ye Zhe, was indifferent, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling.
Zi Xiao turned a deaf ear to the yells of the two, and only wanted to hurry up, and hurry up.
Those were the two corpses of a man and a woman. He didn't know who the woman was, but the man was Fu Yiyun, his lover. He doesn't need to look at the face to see people, he only needs a back to recognize them. This is what I learned from Albert in my previous life.
Because he was too flustered, he staggered a few times and almost fell down the stairs.
On the lawn downstairs, people from the inner three floors and the outer three floors have been surrounded. Before the police arrived, some students spontaneously formed a circle to prevent spectators from getting close to the two bodies, so as to protect the murder scene.
Zi Xiao squeezed through the crowd, rushed to the front, squatted down to have a look, and thoroughly confirmed the identity of the male corpse. His legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground, his eyes turned red, and tears poured out uncontrollably.
How can they really be lovers? He would rather Fu Yiyun be a murderer than him to be the one who died.
Because the former Ye Zhe didn't pay much attention to the surrounding things, Zi Xiao at this time didn't know that this was Fu Yiyun's original fate. Fu Yiyun is a person who shouldn't live in this world, he already has a name in the vast ghost prison.
Today's weather is not very good, gloomy, it seems that there will be a rain soon. Someone proposed to take rainproof measures to prevent the heavy rain from destroying the scene and hindering the police's investigation.
As soon as this proposal came out, heavy rain poured down, hitting the corpses that were too late to cover, and the rain turned blood red in an instant and flowed into the soil.
A flash of purple lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a loud bang and deafening thunder.
The students who were gathered together were startled and hurt all over from the bean-sized raindrops, so they hurriedly looked for a place to hide from the rain. Yu Zixiao was the only one still kneeling and sitting there, and there was a dead silence in her beautiful eyes. He stared intently at the male corpse in front of him, his white hands lightly held the muddy and extremely cold big palms, his shoulders trembling slightly.
How could Fu Yiyun die?
Seeing his heartbroken appearance, others thought that the one who died was his brother or friend, so they felt sorry for him. No one recognized it, this male corpse was none other than Fu Yiyun, the weird guy they had avoided before.
The faces of Gein's two corpses were scratched to pieces, only their wide-open and bloodshot eyes and the slight curvature at the corners of their mouths could be seen. The reason why it is said to be arcs rather than smiles is because their expressions are too weird, as if they got what they wanted.
What's even more creepy is that the female corpse was wearing a bright red dress, with bright red lipstick on her lips, her long nails were tightly stuck in the mud, her eyesStaring at Qian Zhuang for a moment, he asked, "You went to Fu Yiyun yesterday, what did you tell him?"
Qian Zhuang thought for a while, frowned and said, "I went looking for him? I didn't look for him." He didn't know the name well, so why did he look for this person?
Zi Xiao lowered her eyes, lowered her head and fell into deep thought.
There was another thunderclap outside the window, followed by dozens of bolts of lightning flashing down, hitting two trees in front of the male dormitory building. The big tree with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl collapsed, catching the investigators by surprise. They backed away in panic, and the two corpses they were carrying just got out of their hands and fell to the ground. Then it was smashed into two pieces, and the head was in a different place.
The investigators were stunned for a moment, thinking that these two people were really miserable. I don't know how many tortures he endured before he died, but after he died, he was divided into pieces by natural disasters.
Just as they finished feeling, something weird happened. Without any external force, the two heads suddenly rolled up, rolling, rolling, and finally stopped at the stairs of the boys' dormitory, as if they were about to go upstairs.
The policemen had never seen such a supernatural phenomenon before, so they staggered in fright, and quickly recited Amitabha silently, took back the two heads, and put them in a body bag.
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