Fast Travel: Husband Search

Chapter 349

"Why didn't he respond? Could it be that he passed out?"

"Who knows, it's too stupid, let him untie it by himself, but he can't untie it."

"Turn off the fan, it's a waste of electricity."

The ribbon broke.

The boy fell to the ground, eyes wide.

Su Chengsen couldn't bear to turn his head, Zuo Zhi could not wait to curl himself into Yan Zhuo's arms.

"he died!"

"No way! I didn't do this. I don't know anything. You made me do it. It's none of my business."

"Yang Ling, don't shirk your responsibility, you were the one who tied the ribbon on him!"

"Stop arguing, while there is no one here, let's get him out quickly and throw him into the alley, pretending that he was killed by gangsters, anyway, there is no blood here."

"Quick, pull off the tape on the top of the fan."

Three boys and one girl gathered around the corpse to discuss how to deal with it. The curtains in the classroom were still worn out, and the paint on the walls was peeling off. It was like another era in the distance.

Miao Tiantian pulled Su Chengsen towards her and looked at the fan.

The corpse was no longer in the distance, everyone had left, and the classroom was empty.

The fan started to spin slowly by itself, squeak... squeak...

It turned faster and faster, as if it was controlled by something!It has revealed crazy colors, the speed is beyond common sense, and the piercing sound of mechanical friction is sharp enough to break through the eardrums, like a mournful cry.

It seemed to fall, but no, it stopped again, slowly, without moving.

There was a person sitting on the fan, to be precise, it was a ghost.

Quantifiers are really magical things. When a person is still a person, it is used to describe the individual. When a person dies and becomes a ghost, it will be described with words that describe livestock.

A skinny boy sat on it, light and light, as if he had no weight.

Su Chengsen looked at him secretly, and met his eyes suddenly.

"I've been wondering why... Did I do something wrong... I try so hard to get along with the people around me, I want to please everyone, I don't want to be hated, but why don't they talk to me Be friends, don't take me seriously...why..."

Those eyes were full of sadness. He stroked his neck and looked at Su Chengsen.

Su Chengsen's heart tightened, as if caught by something.

He stood there stiffly, watching the ghost get closer and closer to him.

The ghost was actually not ugly, it seemed to be malnourished, so it was very thin, with dry and yellow hair, and a dark complexion.

Su Chengsen wanted to run, wanted to remind Miao Tiantian, but Miao Tiantian didn't move. She felt that the place where she and Miao Tiantian held each other had become cold and sticky.

What's the matter... Miao Tiantian... run away...

"Are you angry...When they laugh at you...Why are they...Not as smart as you, not as good as you, they are jealous of you, envious of you...So they exclude you...Do you hate them?"

"Those who laugh at you, they want to climb up, don't those boys just know how to dress themselves, know what fashion is...Why do they laugh at you for being rustic?"

"They hate it, don't they... Ugly faces... Just get rid of them all... Then... No one will laugh at you... You are so good... The teacher likes you... Good grades... Excellent in character and learning... They should all be with you Be a friend…proud of you…”

The evil ghost's voice was like a knife, stabbing into Su Chengsen's heart.

(End of this chapter)