Help, I've become a paper man

Mu Yun asked tentatively: "We don't explore?"

Something strange is happening, and there are obviously a lot of clues. In this situation, Mu Yun feels uneasy. He has been active with Sui Yuesheng and is used to fighting and taking risks. Such lazy behavior is really a rare experience for him.

Jasmine said, "The fight is going on. If we rush in now with only three of us, it will be no different from throwing three stones into hot water."

Song Yi shook his head and corrected: "It's not appropriate either. Compared to the stone, it should be three eggs at least."

Jasmine took a look, but before she could scold him, the goat said, "Four people."

Song Yi also said: "If you are included, then we only have 2.5 of us. Jasmine has to take care of you, so we can't be counted as a whole."

The goat was stunned for a moment. It was the first time for him to face such a situation. He was speechless and could only say dryly:

"My talent is not in fighting."

Song Yi nodded, even his perfunctory response was deliberate, he was intentionally teasing the goat. Under normal circumstances, this smart boy would have seen through it and would not have cared, but the situation was special - the fight was intense below, it was inconvenient for them to join in, but it was also not easy for them to leave.

I have nothing to do for a while, so chatting is a good way to kill time.

Just as Yang Yang was about to explain, Jasmine took action first and slapped Song Yi on the back.

"Don't bully children." said Jasmine.

Song Yi blinked and asked, "Am I still a baby?"

He didn't get a verbal answer. Jasmine is a little wolf of action. When she can't solve a problem, she will choose someone who can solve it.

So, a small-scale fight broke out in their hiding place, but it was more like a game, and after a while, everything returned to calm.

The four of them were so bored that before they could say a few words, it quickly got dark, faster than they had imagined. When there were no classes going on, time jumped around like a program, but in the blink of an eye, the scene had quietly changed and the battle disappeared.

Song Yi commented: "It's not as long as the meal time."

The teammates did not answer. According to the original plan, they made a quick check ahead. The ground showed signs of age, but was not damaged. Even though a battle had just taken place, the ground was not damaged.

It can be preliminarily judged that day and night are two different time and space.

Everyone stopped hesitating and turned into the teaching building, heading straight for the classroom on the third floor, wanting to look for the boy with glasses.

On the other side, the "ghost" was also taking action. Sui Yuesheng had already chosen a classroom and was even in the middle of a mission.

He sat on a chair, holding a wooden comb in one hand and gathering her long hair with the other, patiently combing the girl's hair. Even though only half of her body was left and her hair was parted left and right, he was not afraid or perfunctory.

The girl couldn't help but ask: "Brother, were you a teacher before?"

Sui Yuesheng smiled and replied, "No, I have never been a teacher, and I probably won't have the chance to be one in the future."

The girl asked again: "Then how come you are so good? How come you can get so much?"

It seems that for the girl, the only one who would treat her like this and help her is the teacher.

Sui Yuesheng paused and replied, "When I was a child... my brother was very skillful with his hands. He also braided my hair. He knows more styles."

There was no smile in his words anymore, and there was a sigh at the end of his voice. The girl didn't notice anything wrong and didn't catch the change in his mood. Her attention was on "there will be more" and she subconsciously exclaimed.

"He is so awesome!" the girl said with a smile.

Sui Yuesheng paused for a few seconds, his expression somewhat gloomy, but he still said: "Yes, he has always been good and can always do better, but..."

He spoke the last two words very softly, as if he was whispering something. The girl didn't hear it clearly and was about to ask, but the next second, he said:

"It's ready, come and see, do you like it?"

The girl's curiosity was immediately diverted. She took out a handheld mirror from her arms, pointed it at her head, held it high, and turned her neck to observe her new hairstyle.

She looked slower and slower, and her expression became more serious. Sui Yuesheng began to feel uneasy, unsure of what the girl thought.

After a few seconds, the girl turned her head. What was different this time was no longer the childish face, but the missing side, which was mainly dark red in color, with a clear cross-section, mixed with a beating pulse, and a yellow-white brain.

"Does it look good?" the girl asked.

Sui Yuesheng didn't answer, but asked instead: "Does it hurt?"

The girl also did not answer, and they fell into silence. After a few seconds, Sui Yuesheng comforted her:

"You are a brave child and you have done a great job. Is there anything I can know? Or is there anything you want to say?"

The girl shook her head and said softly, "No, there is nothing left. This is your reward."

As she said this, she raised her hand, threw the thing behind her, and ran towards Sui Yuesheng with the mirror in her hand, bringing with her a fishy smell.

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and did not feel scared. He directly took it into his arms and made sure it was safe. Then Sui Yuesheng went to look at the girl again, but she had disappeared quietly.

Sui Yuesheng stood up and looked around. Seeing that there was no one, he stopped worrying and walked out the door.

This was a deal and also an agreement. He combed the girl's hair and the girl lent him the prop. It was said that the prop could communicate between the two worlds and allow humans and ghosts to meet. It was exactly what Sui Yuesheng needed.

He originally planned to use it himself, but after the little girl's reminder, Sui Yuesheng knew another thing: when the props are used by ghosts, the ability will be slightly weaker, which may affect the content of the transmission.

Sui Yuesheng changed his mind. After asking the owner, he confirmed that the prop would not be affected and if it was placed somewhere, it would be there during the day. He then made up his mind and wanted to give it to Muyun to use.

Now, he walked to the classroom, and the door slowly opened with a creaking sound. Coincidentally, the window in the room was not closed, so the wind blew in, the curtains were blown up, and the dim light penetrated into the room, illuminating a small area.

Someone had arrived earlier and was sitting on the desk, slowly taking off his gloves. As soon as he pinched his fingertips and pulled them down, the liquid on them began to flow and drip down with the movement.

Sui Yuesheng stopped and looked at the man. Before he could experience this "unexpected situation", the chill ran down his spine and penetrated into his brain again, reminding him to "run away".

Someone died again.

The murderer is right in front of us.

"Boss Yan... Song Yi and I are friends, you won't kill me, right?" Sui Yuesheng asked, but his muscles were tensed, ready to run away.

The other party's laughter rang out. In the night, Sui Yuesheng could see the corners of her lips curled up and the corpse at his feet. Her gentle and beautiful face looked even more terrifying in this situation. But Yan Changyue spoke at this time and asked softly:

"Sorry, you came at an inopportune time. Are you scared?"