Handbook of Laughing Girl

Zhuo Yu disappeared, and the dense fog disappeared. Zhao Shu sat on the chair somehow, rubbed his forehead, and started to work on his homework.

It was a day or two after An's life, Mo Jingan and the others were confused, but Yu Xi, who knew the plot, sank, and disaster came as promised.

The whole classroom has changed. A waning moon hangs dimly on the dark sky, and a few stars are shining sporadically.

My feet are no longer a flat tiled floor, but a thick liquid, which turns into a dense black under the light. Stepping on it, the ripples will spread out, but it won't fall.

This feeling is like walking on the water, the moon is shining on the water, it is very beautiful.

There is a thin mist around it, hazy and unreal.

Mo Jingan and Zhao Shu, not far away from him, looked at each other, wondering in their hearts.

Why are there only two of them this time, and the others?

Mo Jingan wanted to go out, but stayed in place hesitantly. According to previous experience, everything in front of her is an illusion. If she comes out of the illusion, then she will be awakened from a dream, so even No matter how she looked around, she couldn't find Yu Xi.

Zhao Shu habitually wants to capture that white shadow, she can feel it these days, Zhuo Yu is by her side, she said that when she encounters danger, she will definitely show up to help her.

But... didn't come.

Zhao Shu frowned, thinking about a possibility. If the order of the ghosts is in accordance with the magnitude of the power, then the swinging power that appears later is greater. Zhuo Yu said before that her power is not as strong as z, so surely Nor is this unknown ghost as powerful as it is... So isn't Zhuo Yu not coming, but can't come?

Unexpectedly calm, Zhao Shu walked to Mo Jingan and stood beside her.

The feeling is actually very strange. Walking on the water, watching the unobvious water plants floating under the water, the ripples spread out at the feet.

"This should be the third strange story, drowning."

Mo Jingan's high school was built in the suburbs. There is a lake in the school called Crescent Lake.

There are many rumors about Crescent Lake. I heard that sewage and dirty water in the sewer, including water from toilets, will be discharged into that lake through pipes. The school’s drinking water is supplied by purifying the water of Crescent Lake. This is disgusting. Few people, and some people say that there are people who have died here, and some who swim or catch fish accidentally died.

All of its claims are plausible, but it is certain that people have definitely died in this lake.

This seemingly beautiful lake is shrouded in the shadow of death, but there are still many people trying to die.

"Let's go swimming, just take a swim, it's too hot."

The girl with diagonal bangs shook another girl's arm coquettishly.

"Don't go, just like you are such a weak chicken, be careful to plant in it."

The girl sneered and refused.

"No, I will prove it to you."

The girl with slanted bangs argued unconvincingly.

"Fine, go with you, what if you get caught?"

"It won't be discovered. We went down the path over there to swim in the lake. The weather is so hot, it must be cool to swim in."

"All right, wait until I remove my makeup, otherwise what should I do?"

"Hey? Didn't you say that the imported waterproof one you bought?"

"Oh, I like it or not. Although it is waterproof, how can it not drop at all? Really, I don't have any knowledge. Can I pursue perfection?"

The girl couldn't help but growled awkwardly.

Wearing light clothing, the two girls just went into the water.

"Okay, stop playing, go back."

The girl patted the water with a bit tired.

"All right."

The girl with diagonal bangs got up reluctantly, but suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong?"

The girl hurriedly swam back to check.

"It seems to be entangled by water plants."

"Don't move, I'll help you untie it."

"good."

It took a lot of effort to finally untie the water plants, and at this moment the girl didn't have much energy anymore.

"Go back now, I'm running out of strength."

"Good, good, let's go."

There was a sudden twitching pain in the calf, and the girl fluttered in the water a few times, calling for help.

Seeing this, the girl with diagonal bangs swam back and hugged the person.

Gradually... Gradually she loses her strength, how... She can't swim, the face of the girl with diagonal bangs changes, her feet are hooked by the water plants next to her, her arms are gradually losing strength, and she can't pull her calves anymore. Cramped teenage girl.

"Help...Help...Go away, you can't hold me, you will die with me."

The girl sniffed and pushed away the girl's hand with diagonal bangs, losing her balance.

It doesn't matter if I die, no one cares about me anyway, and you are different, my only friend.

"do not want!"

One died and the other was in a severe coma.

Mo Jingan squeezed the soft flesh of his other palm, and he didn't understand that there was no grievance in this death. He died willingly, unwilling to drag another person, nor was it teased or designed. The other girl also desperately went to the rescue.

After two stories, Mo Jingan feels that she has become hardened or even colder. Her current thinking is, why this ghost will survive without being harmed, and even more powerful than the previous two. .

The girl floated in the air, looking at her corpse, the white gauze floating in the mourning hall, only one person was crying sincerely, and her heart was slightly warm.

Her family is not good. She is a single-parent family. She was raised by her mother alone. When she was in elementary school, her mother took her to marry someone else. She was never loved by her stepfather. She felt it and didn’t say anything. Later, her mother gave birth to a child. The younger brother's body is gradually deteriorating, and what is procrastinating is to die. The stepfather has married a new wife, and her position in the family is very embarrassing.

What is she? For that woman, she is the stepdaughter of her husband's ex-wife, it doesn't matter at all.

She started living in junior high school. Every month, she took a few hundred dollars from her stepfather to make ends meet. The woman was very dissatisfied. She didn't think the stepfather had any responsibility to raise her. She started to work to earn money and rushed around. It was okay. She is strong.

She knows how to make-up and dresses up beautifully. She looks so different from other girls. She is arrogant and unwilling to let people peek into her heart. She speaks thorny and doesn't fear what others think.

She didn't want to make friends, but couldn't help herself not to hurt others. It seemed a very natural response to protect herself.

Knowing that someone approached her awkwardly, not afraid of her acrimoniousness, praised her for being good at dressing up, praised her goddess temperament...a little fool was kind to her.

She thought that she probably had no regrets. When she died, someone really cried for her.

She floated over, trying to give her friend a farewell touch, hoping that the only person she loved would be safe and happy, but she heard the tearful mutter.

"Actually, it’s fine if you die, right? You don’t know how much I hate you. Why do those boys like girls like you? Saying that it was imported from you, why don’t you always hate it, why do you treat me so well, why do you make me so sad..."

My heart suddenly became cold.

Mo Jingan bit the tip of her tongue. The words that were originally very light and light were amplified many times and echoed in the entire space. She could clearly see the floating female ghost showing a stiff face. The irony is incomparable.

In this case...many people will be crazy...

Obviously I value you so much and treat you as my only...

If you hate me, just say it, why bother to wrong yourself in this way... It turns out that you are no different from others... If we say that I do it, how about you, are you very holy?

Disgusting... It's disgusting... You make me sick a hundred times more than those people!

The moonlight became bleak and bleak, shining on the light-colored turbid water, a weird white mist filled, all the crying and voices disappeared, only the girl in the middle of the lake had her head down, her clothes sticking to her body wet.

She raised Ke's head slowly, and Mo Jingan looked at her, whizzing coldly in her heart.

That can't be called a face anymore, and the cheeks are swollen, like something from the hair, with a blackish color.

She was obviously picked up when she just died, so it's impossible for her body to become like this.

The ghost didn't notice the abnormality of her face at all, and she smiled at the lake.

Something appeared beside her out of thin air, it was cosmetics.

She hummed a song, smeared herself with mascara, put on lipstick, and wiped her eyebrows.

Mo Jingan held down his stomach that was rolling and tried to suppress the feeling of vomiting.

The bottom of the meter makes the black face become white and black. There is green liquid flowing from the lips, which contaminates the lipstick, and the mascara makes the squinted eyes look more terrifying, which is obviously disgusting and terrifying. On the one hand, the female ghost still felt as beautiful as before, smiling very sweetly at the lake.

Zhao Shu's brows were already frowning, and she was thinking about countermeasures in distress. She somewhat understood why this ghost had greater power than the previous two, and her grievances were even more serious.

This female ghost was not a kind person in the first place, living hard, she was very inferior but she was very arrogant and repelled everyone. She finally had a real acceptance in her heart, but she knew this fact.

Losing after gaining is more cruel than having never received.

‘She’ smiled at Mo Jingan and Zhao Shu, and raised her hand.

The situation changed abruptly, and the originally thick and solid water burst into wind and waves. Zhao Shu and Mo Jingan sank to the bottom of the water without a solid spot.

A large amount of water came towards his body, and Mo Jingan forced a lot of water into it. They rushed in from the nasal cavity, oppressing the air in the lungs, causing suffocation pain.

Mo Jingan struggled to move upstream, her head coming out of the water and coughing violently. When she wanted to swim forward, she was violently pulled to the bottom of the lake by something.

The weak hand stretched towards the sky, begging for hope.

The giggles floated on the surface of the water, showing people's good mood.

[Alert alert! The life of the task subject is in danger! I'm on the host first! 】

Yu Xi was a little startled, wondering, why did Nineteen realize that something was wrong when Mo Jingan was in danger?