I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

"squeak--!"

Accompanied by a harsh chair dragging sound, the sound of the chaotic piano finally stopped.

Afterwards, Liu Wei said softly: "Lingling, it's been a long time since I've seen you, so don't hide from me."

Jiang Fuyue saw that there was an unreal camera running beside the piano, which indicated that Liu Wei was going through a solo plot.

Worried about being caught by the camera and causing NG, he tugged on Chen Junjie's sleeve, and dragged him to the back door quietly.

From this angle, Liu Wei's face can be clearly seen.

The moment Chen Junjie saw that face clearly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, but it was quickly washed away by the next scene.

I saw the dilapidated top cover above the piano opened from the inside, and a translucent ghost crawled out of it.

The petite body of the ghost is folded in the box, and it can only come out a little bit by stretching out both hands to grab the painted wooden boards on both sides.

She slowly spliced ​​her joints together like a puppet, and the "click" sound of bones rubbing against each other could be heard endlessly.

Jiang Fuyue was a little confused, and typed out a line to ask Chen Junjie——

"Why is she at the piano?"

"When the ghost appears, it will simulate the scene before death. It stands to reason that if she committed suicide, she should repeat the jumping action, but this..."

"So she didn't commit suicide by jumping off the building, but was crushed to death inside the piano."

"But the body was indeed found on the first floor."

Pursing her lips and thinking for a moment, Jiang Fuyue chose to continue observing.

In the classroom, Liu Wei stood up and turned his back to the moonlight outside the window, looking at Hua Lingling quietly, with a strange look on his pale face.

After seeing his face clearly, Hua Lingling felt a little helpless: "Why are you here again?" The voice she blurted out was very soft and sweet, with the soft fragrance of spring cherry blossoms.

Her facial features are very similar to Huarou's, but more refined, her outline is soft without edges and corners, and she is a standard beauty. It is no wonder that Jiang Chen said in his diary that Lu Lu's class flower status is not guaranteed.

She was wearing an ordinary blue and white school uniform, tattered and bloodstained.

Seeing her harmless appearance, Jiang Fuyue couldn't believe that she was the culprit who killed 16 people.

Liu Wei opened his eyes slightly when he heard her speak, his eyes were gentle and calm with a little guilt: "I'll come and see you."

"But I don't know you." Hua Lingling's eyes swayed uncomfortably, she slowly shook her head, her soft ponytail dangling behind her head: "Why do you keep grabbing me? I really don't remember anything .”

"Really..." Liu Wei's voice was low and his expression was gloomy.Then he suddenly bent his lips and smiled, and said, "Do you want to leave here?"

"Of course I do."

"Then let me help you?"

"Really?" Hua Lingling suddenly became excited, but restrained her movements and dared not go forward.

"Tomorrow, they will come to accompany you." Liu Wei said with a smile, a strange red light flashed across those backlit eyes.

Jiang Fuyue's heart trembled, feeling that the cannibal ghost in the alley coincided with Liu Wei at this time.

There must be a connection between this person and a ghost.

After the voice fell, the camera and Liu Wei disappeared at the same time, which startled Hua Lingling and turned her head to search in doubt.

Seeing two ghosts at once, Chen Junjie outside the classroom was already in a cold sweat. He tried to calm down and typed to ask what to do next.

Jiang Fuyue squatted in place thinking for a moment, then opened the door and went in.

There are too many doubts in his heart, and Hua Lingling, as the source of the story, must be able to answer.

When Hua Lingling was about to return to the piano, Jiang Fuyue who walked in through the back door attracted her attention.

As Huarou's cousin, the two of them have exactly the same aesthetics, with obvious surprise in their eyes, and they even reached out to touch each other.

Ordinary people cannot see ghosts, and she will not be found no matter what she does.

However, Jiang Fuyue turned her head calmly, avoiding the translucent hand, and looked up at her: "Hua Lingling."

She shrank back in fright, and then said in surprise, "Huh? You can see me too?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Yes. Let me ask you, what is your relationship with that person just now?"

His tone was so cold and hard that Hua Lingling, who was already timid, retreated to the piano in fear, and said cautiously: "I am a good ghost, and I have never done anything bad. Don't hurt me, okay?"

Although she knew that her usual tone of voice was not very good, but it was the first time she was so obviously disgusted. Jiang Fuyue couldn't help falling silent while looking at Hua Lingling.

It was Chen Junjie who held back his smile and comforted the other party in a friendly voice: "We are only here to investigate the truth of your death, and we will never hurt you."

"Yes, is it?" Hua Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, "But I really don't remember..." When she said this, Jiang Fuyue caught her subtle expression.

"You remember." After a pause, Jiang Fuyue added two words in a soft tone, "Right?"

A flash of panic flashed in her eyes, Hua Lingling quickly shook her head: "No, no, I really don't remember anything!"

Seeing that she refused to admit it, Jiang Fuyue went directly to the piano and opened the top cover to look for clues.

Most of the parts such as the peg block and action under the top cover have been damaged, and there are still black marks and some fabric weaves in the sharp places.He picked out one and rubbed it with his fingertips, and found that it was similar to ordinary school uniform material.

Holding the rag, he said to Hua Lingling who was curled up and shivering, "You were stuffed here and crushed to death, and then you were thrown down the fourth floor to pretend to commit suicide, right?"

This is already his softest tone. He thought he could get a reply, but Hua Lingling, who was poked into the memory deep in her heart, shed tears and frantically shook her head: "No, no... I beg them not to do this, but they don't." Listen, stuff me in there..."

A thick ghostly aura suddenly appeared on her body, like a layer of black veil floating in the air, and her voices also overlapped, one deep and one sharp, like the wind passing through the tombstones in a mass grave, mournful and mournful.

The temperature dropped to zero in an instant, and the girl who died wronged climbed onto Jiang Fuyue's body like a boneless snake. Grief, pain, resentment, and all kinds of emotions intertwined in her scarlet eyes: "You look so familiar, you are also one of them." One?"

As the extreme cold temperature approached, Jiang Fuyue's hairs instantly blew up, regretting that she was too hasty.But bound by Hua Lingling's resentment, he wanted to escape but couldn't move, he could only stand in place like a log.

Seeing this, Chen Junjie's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly pulled Jiang Fuyue behind him, took out the small mahogany sword hidden in his collar, and stabbed at the female ghost.

"Ahhh-!"

Accompanied by a piercing scream, Hua Lingling's arm was burned with a black mark by the mahogany sword, and cracks appeared in the strong ghost energy, allowing Jiang Fuyue to regain control of her body.

But before he could push Hua Lingling, the ghostly aura disappeared instantly.

Hua Lingling's nose twitched, her mouth deflated, and she hugged his waist and cried loudly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hit me, I'm really a ghost!" translucent teardrops slid down one by one, It disappeared before hitting the ground.

The sudden change in the situation made the two people who were about to escape in fear at the same time confused.

Chen Junjie turned his head, and read the deep bewilderment from the beautiful eyes beside him.