Today I was forced to resurrect again

Shen Qiuji was a sports student, but he couldn't find the vigor and youthfulness of a college student at all.

In terms of appearance alone, he is very good-looking, with tall eyebrows and deep eyes, and a dignified temperament. Although his appearance is a bit too cold and indifferent, his tall and straight figure should attract the hearts of many girls wherever he goes, but However, Gu Rong found that when Shen Qiuji was standing with him, the combined gazes of men and women in a day were not as much as when he went out to pick up a courier and others fell on him.

However, Gu Rong felt that Shen Qiuji couldn't be blamed for this matter, after all, he was so good-looking, and Shen Qiuji was not as popular as him, in the final analysis, it was because this person laughed too much like a perennial gangster in society. When not smiling, it makes people back away, that kind of gloomyness that strangers should not get close to.

Is this not?

Shen Qiuji stopped smiling now, and the hostility in his eyes was still there, and his gloomy look at people was even more ferocious, as if he was going to eat people alive with anger.

But Gu Rong was not afraid of him, he just lowered his head, staring blankly at Shen Qiuji's blood oozing from the right side, gradually soaking his coat - Shen Qiuji's right shoulder was cut by the ghost holding the axe.

It is not known whether the injury is serious or not, Shen Qiuji leaned against the wall, Gu Rong couldn't see his injury at all.

His eyes were fixed, his thoughts were also stagnant, he only thought about one question: Is it worth Shen Qiuji to do this for a life that he has already broken and no longer valued?

Didn't Shen Qiuji say that he cherishes his life?

He also told himself that his attitude of cherishing and valuing life is the same as his.

After scolding Gu Rong, Shen Qiuji felt much more comfortable. He just wanted to shout Shun Shun's unbearable breath, anyway, it was impossible for him to punch Gu Rong twice, what else could he do?Wouldn't it just be incompetent and furious?

So after scolding, Shen Qiuji closed his eyes to rest, but he didn't hear Huahua for a long time. He opened one eye and peeked at Gu Rong, but saw Gu Rong in a daze with tears streaming down his face. It came to my heart again, and I was so angry that I opened my eyes all of a sudden.The avatar in my heart knocked over the seasoning jar, and I was about to swear at Gu Rong again, but I couldn't swear anymore, and even my voice softened: "Rongzi... no, Father Rong , Dad Rong, you should draw quickly, why are you crying when I’m not dead yet? If I don’t draw again, I’m going to die.”

"I'll draw right away..."

If Shen Qiuji didn't mention it, Gu Rong didn't even know that his cheeks were wet, so he hurriedly raised his sleeve and carelessly touched his face.

The stump of the right arm that was thrown together with Guanyin's severed arm disappeared on the ground and turned into a small wooden stick with five branches and buds.Gu Rong looked at it even more strangely, thinking that this should be one of Shen Qiuji's secrets, and it is not appropriate to ask more about the current situation, so he picked up the Avalokitesvara statue thrown by Shen Qiuji and placed it in front of the drawing paper. Lead immersed himself in copying the statue of Avalokitesvara.

"Shen Qiuji, Gu Rong? Why are you here?!"

At this time, Ye Hua, who ran up from the first floor, also rushed to the fourth floor. Seeing Gu Rong laying on the ground and drawing on white paper, he was shocked and did not move for two seconds. After recovering, he saw that he was sitting by the wall covered in blood Shen Qiuji was even more stunned, he didn't think of going into 409 to beat the thief for a while, and asked worriedly: "Shen Qiuji, you—"

Shen Qiuji didn't even lift his eyelids, pointed at the fire ax he had drawn next to the door and said, "Ye Hua, the person who hid in 409 and stole your mobile phone hacked me with an axe, and then ran to the first floor gone."

"What?!" Ye Hua exclaimed. He glanced roughly at classroom 409 and saw that there was no one there. Then he looked up at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor.

Teacher Hu and a few sluggish boys were there, and Jiao Jiao, who had lost her hand, was still struggling to move forward. Regardless of whether this talisman conforms to physical phenomena, the current situation is telling Ye Hua bluntly——Mingxinlou The first floor and the fourth floor are indeed connected together.

But even so, Ye Hua still refused to believe that there are ghosts in this world.

"We've probably entered a circular four-dimensional space, so we can't get out." He looked at Gu Rong, who was buried in the drawing and seemed to have been frightened mad, picked up the fire ax on the ground and shouted, "Okay !Since everyone is destined to die here if they can't get out, I will do one last good thing before I die! Shen Qiuji, I will avenge you!"

After yelling, Ye Hua yelled loudly, "Idiot, I told you to steal my phone" and rushed to the end of the corridor.

Shen Qiuji: "..."

Forget it, whatever Ye Hua thinks, anyway, his original intention is to lure Ye Hua away and prevent Ye Hua from entering classroom 409. Seeing that Ye Hua is gone and Gu Rong is still painting hard, Shen Qiuji feels at ease. I closed my eyes and rested.

And Tai Yicheng, Yu Jinhai and others who followed Ye Hua also went to the fourth floor panting. They saw Shen Qiuji who was half covered in blood with his eyes closed, and Gu Rong who was crazy and just bent his head to draw. They were even more frightened. Wow, he continued to run after Ye Hua: "Ye Hua, Brother Ye! Run slower, wait for us!"

Gu Rong, who didn't hear anything outside the window and only wanted to paint the Avalokitesvara, couldn't hold back what these people said, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Hearing Gu Rong laughing, Shen Qiuji opened his eyes and stared at Gu Rong again: "You can still laugh when I'm like this! If you still have a conscience, wait for us to go out and buy ten baskets of fruit baskets and come to the hospital to see me."

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you." Gu Rong was so obedient to the current Shen Qiuji, and explained to him, "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at Yu Jinhai and the others."

Shen Qiuji let out an annoyed "hum".

"Does your shoulder hurt?" Gu Rong picked up the painted Avalokitesvara and walked to Shen Qiuji's side, wanting to see his wound but afraid that moving Shen Qiuji would cause him more pain.

Shen Qiuji is actually the kind of person who wants to save face and suffer. Even if it hurts, he will never show it in front of Gu Rong. He took the painting from the young man with no expression on his face, and asked in a cold voice: "Did you finish the painting?"

"En." Shen Qiuji had a wound on his right shoulder and Gu Rong helped him open the painting, "Shen Qiuji, can you take a look? If not, I'll draw another one."

To be honest, Gu Rong's Avalokitesvara copy is very good, it is much more lifelike than Shen Qiuji's paintings on the corners of the paper. The ground saves all living beings.

Shen Qiuji couldn't draw such a picture at all.

However, to use this kind of Guanyin statue, you must draw it well enough, the best is to have a divine Buddha heart, but probably only his seventh uncle can draw such a Guanyin statue, but Gu Rong's painting is enough.

"Haha, Daddy's velvet cub is indeed a professional who has learned to paint. This painting is much better than that of me." Shen Qiuji smiled brightly, raised his hand to hook Gu Rong's shoulder beside him, and wanted to hug Gu Rong with all his strength. Gu Rong, but gritted his teeth in pain again, and pushed Gu Rong away in disgust.

Gu Rong saw Shen Qiuji flicking his wrist and shaking the drawing paper forward, and the drawing paper with the image of Guanyin floating in the air. Shen Qiuji folded his hands together, closed his eyes and recited: "Guan Zi Zai Bodhisattva, walk deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, see that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all hardships... ①"

And the image of Guanyin in the painting, as Shen Qiuji recited scriptures, his eyebrows and eyes became more compassionate, as if the scriptures he recited infused the image of Guanyin with divinity. Pick up the willow branches in the clean bottle, raise your hand and sprinkle the nectar to save the suffering beings.

The Avalokitesvara whose right hand was broken when he put it on the ground was restored to its original state in the nectar, emitting a dazzling golden light, while the male ax-wielding ghost in classroom 409 was so startled that he dropped his axe, screaming and being shrouded in golden light, hugging He squatted his head on the ground and did not dare to move.

Shen Qiuji, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, jumped up as if nothing happened when he saw the situation, and clenching his fists, he went straight to the ghost holding the axe. The ghost holding the ax didn't look like a living person, but fortunately, he had a pretty face. Now he was beaten by Shen Qiuji until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He looked like a pig's head. Shen Qiuji was still angry after the beating, and stomped on his face with his feet. Still like a ghost.

Gu Rong was fascinated by it, and thought: Shen Qiuji usually looks indifferent or indifferent, but his temper is not bad, unlike Ye Hua's sloppy mouth, but looking at it now, why does his temper seem to be better than Ye Hua's? Still bad?

Fortunately, the fire ax drawn by Shen Qiuji was taken away by Ye Hua, and the fire ax of the ghost holding the ax was also thrown far away by himself, Shen Qiuji didn't bother to pick it up, otherwise he would be dismembered here I'm afraid it's the male ghost himself.

Seeing the back, Gu Rong gradually began to feel dizzy and drowsy, and wanted to fall asleep dizzily.

He struggled to lift his eyelids and refused to fall asleep. In a daze, he saw that the scene in front of him was distorting and disappearing, changing and fading, and finally condensed into the scene of the classroom.

Teacher Hu, Tai Yicheng, Xia Shiyehua... all those scattered in the teaching building have now returned to this classroom, lying crookedly on the classroom floor tiles, table tops and swivel chairs.

Not long after, Gu Rong heard footsteps coming from outside the classroom. A few seconds later, many security guards, classmates, and doctors from the infirmary rushed in, lifted them up one by one and put them on stretchers. Gu Rong blinked and remained the same. Refusing to fall asleep, stubbornly looking for the shadow of Shen Qiuji around.

He didn't give up until he met a pair of black eyes that were particularly cold and indifferent at first glance. Gu Rong didn't feel that these eyes were cold, so he rolled up his lips and smiled at the owner of the black eyes with peace of mind. The bottom of the eyes seemed to be frozen thousands of miles away, and all the frost and snow melted away, leaving only a trace of stunned surprise and... imperceptible joy.

Shen Qiuji like this is more pleasing to the eye, Gu Rong thought to himself.When he died before, the eyes that Shen Qiuji looked at him with fear and disbelief were too awkward, not at all like Shen Qiuji.

Dazed, he was carried down to the fourth floor on a stretcher by the medical staff. When he arrived at the entrance of Mingxin Building, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pink manicure on the ground at the corner of the fence gate, and a golden nail on it. Patch with moon pattern.

In a daze, Jiaojiao was holding on to the fence gate until his fingernails fell off and his fingers were covered in blood, and he refused to let go. The scene of crying and crying seemed to appear before his eyes again.

"I really want to go too..."

"Who can take me away..."

The faint and sad female voice seemed to ring in Gu Rong's ears, with envy and unresolved sadness, Jiaojiao's sigh was finally reduced to a low sob, as Gu Rong was carried out of the Mingxin Building by the medical staff Disappeared in the evening wind.