After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

At 10:23 in the evening, Ke Dong and his friends checked into a hotel ten kilometers away from the school and tied Jiang Xu, who was going to die tonight, to the head of the bed with a rope.

"In this way... are you sure you can prevent Jiang Xu from entering the school? Feng Le went to the United States and was..."

Sun He swallowed and looked at Ke Dong carefully. Jiang Xu interrupted him and said impatiently, "What do you think we should do? Should I flee to Mars? Besides this method, what else can we do at this point?"

Ke Dong didn't say anything. He knew of course that this method wouldn't work at all. It was just a pretense to sacrifice them. After all, he and Zou Yu now realized that it was impossible to stop Li Gui's killings, which meant that no matter what method they came up with, it would be useless.

We have to force Han Yao to speak...

"I said that preventing Jiang Xu from entering the school is not the final solution. The most important thing is to stop Li Gui from killing him. What we are doing now is just an extra layer of insurance."

After tightening the rope, Ke Dong glanced at Zou Yu again. Zou Yu immediately understood and he suddenly said, "Okay, it's almost time. This place is far from the school. You guys should take a taxi and go to the school to wait, otherwise you may be too late."

"Row."

Ke Dong smiled with satisfaction, then put his hands in his pockets and took a taxi away with Liu Hai, Han Yao and Zhou Yi.

The atmosphere in Ke Dong's group was obviously much heavier. Han Yao and Zhou Yi had their own thoughts. Liu Hai usually didn't interact with these people. Ke Dong also became silent because Zou Yu, the only person who could keep up with his thoughts, was not around.

When they arrived at the school classroom door, they didn't even have much communication. They all sat in the corridor or at the stairs waiting for Jiang Xu to enter the school.

11:52 pm.

The closer it got to the stipulated death time of 12 o'clock, the more anxious Jiang Xu became. During this time, he asked to drink water and go to the toilet three times. Zou Yu tried his best to calm his excessive fear but it seemed to be of no use.

"I want to be alone for a while..."

When Jiang Xu was tied to the head of the bed again by Zou Yu, he suddenly spoke. Zou Yu did not refuse. After all, he knew that Jiang Xu would not live for more than a few minutes. It would be the same whether he was accompanied by someone or not. The ending would be that he would be taken away and killed by Li Gui.

"Then I'll go out. Call me if you need anything."

After saying this, Zou Yu walked out of the hotel room decisively. He leaned against the corridor outside and quietly looked at the time on his watch.

"Zou Yu? Are you still there?"

11:58...

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Zou Yu sighed, and Sun He, who was also squatting in the corner, was a little nervous at this time.

11:59...

"Zou Yu?"

"I'm here."

Zou Yu stared at the time...twenty seconds left...

At the same time, Ke Dong slowly stood up, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the classroom door step by step.

Five... Four... Three...

two…

one…

Zou Yu suddenly broke into the room, leaving only the hemp ropes scattered on the floor, and Jiang Xu, a living person who had just called his name, was just like this...

Disappeared into thin air...

"Fuck! Jiang...Jiang Xu..."

Sun He swallowed hard. It was obvious that it was the first time he saw Li Gui taking away a living person, which still made him terrified.

"Zou Yu...what should we do now..."

Zou Yu sighed and called Ke Dong. Ke Dong picked up the phone after two rings.

"Hey?"

"Hey, Ke Dong."

Zou Yu glanced at Sun He and whispered, "How's the situation over there?"

Ke Dong was silent for a moment and seemed a little tired: "I'll call you via video."

Zou Yu responded and waited quietly for Ke Dong's video call. He picked up the phone as soon as it vibrated.

However, what came into view was an extremely strange scene. Zhou Yi and Han Yao in front of them clearly saw something extremely terrifying. They looked through the figures of the two people into the classroom window...

Jiang Xu was grabbed by an unknown force in mid-air and then fell suddenly. His body was like a broken doll being pulled here and there by a mysterious force and crashed into the wall.

Just as he was dying and had no strength to struggle, a thick hemp rope was slowly put around his neck and then gradually tightened...

...

Jiang Xu died, and as expected, the next day Jiang Mian, who did not come to join the investigation team, also failed to prevent her from being tragically killed by Li Gui.

However, it was Han Yao’s turn with No. 07 next.

Han Yao had obviously become a little dazed because she had witnessed the deaths of her classmates time and time again in the past few days. She would often be in a daze for a long time, and sometimes no one knew what she was thinking. Occasionally, she would mutter a few words in a disordered manner with panic on her face.

That night, Han Yao left the hotel alone and met Zhou Yi. Han Yao looked haggard and his eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that he was about to collapse due to long-term neurasthenia.

"Zhou Yi! I can't stand it! I really can't stand it!"

Han Yao stared at Zhou Yi's arm crazily, the joints of his fingers twitched slightly. Zhou Yi slapped his hand in pain and said impatiently: "What do you want? Do you think it will be useful for you to confess to Gao Yue's ghost now that things have come to this? Do you think she will let you go so easily? Go kneel on the ground and confess that you secretly filmed her being raped! Go!"

Zhou Yi pushed Han Yao away roughly and rubbed his wrist which was pinched red by Han Yao: "Can you please not be so naive! If confession is useful, then those murderers will not be punished after they confess their crimes?"

"Let's take a step back and say that even if Gao Yue really lets you go because of your confession, do you think the law will let you go? This is murder, Han Yao! We were supposed to pay with our lives!"

"Even if you don't die tonight, do you think the police won't come looking for you? What's waiting for you? A name of intentional homicide! Disgraced or spending the rest of your life in jail! I'd rather fucking die!"

Zhou Yi roared in disgust: "Han Yao! You took the video and sent it to me. I was just the one responsible for spreading it."

"If you want to expose those scandals, don't fucking involve me, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

Zhou Yi didn't care whether Han Yao listened or not. He grabbed her sleeve and kicked her out of the room. Zhou Yi leaned against the door with a trace of resentment flashing across his ferocious face.

She knew that Han Yao was no longer under her control, and she absolutely could not let her expose those things!

"It turns out that only the dead can keep their mouths shut..."

...

Eleven fifty-nine.

Han Yao was sitting on the bed in the hotel when the scenery in front of her suddenly changed. The soft bed suddenly became cold and hard. The bed she was sitting on was not a bed but a desk in the classroom.

Unexpectedly, the classroom door was not locked as before, but was wide open, allowing a lot of cold wind to blow in.

Han Yao climbed down from the desk with difficulty and looked outside the classroom tentatively. She suddenly felt a chill on her neck. She didn't know when a thick hemp rope had been quietly wrapped around her neck.

"what!!!"

Han Yao subconsciously struggled to break free from the hemp rope but fell heavily to the ground and howled in pain.

The thick hemp rope was pulled off without warning, emitting a strong smell of rust, and a sticky and damp heat came from the palm of my hand.

She shrank madly, stood up and ran out of the classroom. The strange thing was that she didn't seem to be locked in the classroom and strangled with a hemp rope like the six people who died before.

It was obvious that Li Gui had no intention of letting her go so easily. He was like a hunter in the dark, admiring with great satisfaction the sight of his prey fleeing in panic.

The stairs to the third floor had become deep and dark at some point, and Han Yao's stomach was churning, but the sign on the corridor was still number three.

"vomit!"

Han Yao finally couldn't help but leaned against the wall and retched. She climbed down the stairs tremblingly, only to see a rotten, maggoty female corpse hanging at the door of the originally empty classroom.

The terrifying thing was that the female corpse seemed to be aware of her approaching. Its gray-white pupils stared at her intently, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of its mouth that was covered with maggots.

Han Yao screamed and started climbing up, but the stairs above seemed to have no end and he could not see the classroom no matter what.

"Gao Yue, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"

"I didn't record those videos on purpose! Melantha's account belongs to Zhou Yi! She was the one who posted them! Go find her!! Go find her!!"

Han Yao collapsed and knelt on the ground, holding her head and crying. The huge fear brought her to the brink of collapse. However, her cries seemed to receive no response. Just as she was about to open her mouth to confess, she felt a sharp pain in her head and then fainted completely.

Sticky blood flowed from the back of his head onto the ground, and clear footsteps were approaching step by step.

When she was about to lose consciousness, she heard a familiar voice in her ears.

"It turns out that two mouths can't keep the same secret."

Zhou Yi took the blood-soaked hemp rope that had been torn off and slowly wrapped it around Han Yao's neck. Her slightly ferocious face showed a sinister smile.

"Don't blame me, Han Yao. You were going to die tonight anyway..."

"You have to atone for your sins yourself, don't even think about involving me!"

"There is always another solution. I will never let you ruin my life!"

"Since two mouths can't keep a secret..."

"Then let one of them...close it!"