Hou Shijie turned around slowly, staring at the crowd with dull eyes, his face was expressionless and strangely calm.

The white mist completely receded, and everyone realized that the surrounding scene had changed again.

They were on the roof, surrounded by a protective railing around the edge of the roof. Hou Shijie stood on the raised edge, with his heels against the railing, and the endless gloomy sky behind him.

Jiang Heng looked up at Hou Shijie who was high above, and said softly, "Why are you standing there?"

The hem of Hou Shijie's clothes was blown up and down by the hunting wind from the roof. He lowered his eyebrows and looked indifferently at Jiang Heng who was speaking.

The hazy sky shrouded Jiang Heng's face, making his face whiter and softer.

Hou Shijie looked at it for a while, then said hoarsely, "Jump off the building."

While speaking, his appearance changed slightly, bruises and scars overlapped and appeared on his face, making his appearance a bit terrifying.

"Is it...the confinement room—?" Wang Shan took a look and then lowered her head, afraid of meeting Hou Shijie's eyes, she lowered her voice and muttered guessing.

Jiang Heng took a few steps forward inadvertently, smiling so much that his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, making people's hearts melt: "The wind is too strong, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

Hou Shijie rolled his eyes slowly, and repeated in a hoarse voice: "Jump off the building."

As soon as the words fell, Hou Shijie fell backwards, and half of his body had already fallen outside the rooftop.

At the same time, Jiang Heng suddenly rushed towards Hou Shijie, so fast that no one present could react.

Before Hou Shijie was about to completely fall off the roof, Jiang Heng rushed in front of him, quickly grabbed his hand, and pulled back hard, forcing him back.

Hou Shijie was dragged by Jiang Heng to stand on the ground of the rooftop with a dumbfounded expression, as if he didn't understand what happened just now.

"How dangerous it is to stand there, you almost fell just now." Jiang Heng's lips were tightened, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his words were all nervous, "Don't do this again next time."

Hou Shijie's face was blank, he was thinking whether he was dumb or this person was deaf.

Didn't he say he was going to jump off a building?

The three people behind Jiang Heng also looked at a loss.

"Did he just say that he was going to jump off the building—?" Wang Shan asked the other two uncertainly.

Cai Hong was also fooled by Jiang Hengwan's attitude that he didn't hear anything: "It should be...?"

"..." Yi Huiyun fell silent.

Jiang Heng is still continuing his safety education, talking about falling from a high altitude and talking about people who may fall into the ground and pass by.

"Think about it, if a classmate happened to pass by and was hit by you, wouldn't he be particularly wronged?" Jiang Heng said seriously, especially with earnestness.

Hou Shijie was silent the whole time, unable to get out of his own strange logic circle.

But as time went by, Hou Shijie's appearance began to change again.

His complexion turned pale, and the exposed skin gradually climbed up to dark spots of corpses. His limbs seemed to have been subjected to external forces out of thin air, and they became curled up and twisted. His head also seemed to have been hit hard, showing a weird appearance. It was sunken, and blood gushed out from various wounds, slowly soaking through the school uniform on his body.

Jiang Heng stopped talking, staring blankly at Hou Shijie's changed and extremely familiar face.

Yi Huiyun could see it clearly from the side, and she quickly matched the image in her memory: "You are the headless ghost from the first night!"

Hou Shijie turned his head slightly, only to hear a "click", his head rolled to the ground, rolling all the way to the edge of the roof.The headless body on the other side also moved, and rushed out of the railing of the roof in a rampage, rushing out with an aura of swearing not to give up and insisting on jumping off the building.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng stepped forward nervously, kicked the head, picked it up, then turned around quickly, blocked the headless body, then raised his foot and kicked it to the ground, immediately stopping Hou Shijie. separate actions.

A set of movements is smooth and beautiful, and everyone present, whether they are humans or ghosts, are all dumbfounded.

Hou Shijie was so tormented that his heart was sore. What kind of world is this now? Are the earth-bound spirits not allowed to reproduce the death scene in their daily activities?

He still struggled desperately.

The torso was so tightly stomped that it could barely move, but the head on the other side was different.

Since the flesh on the skull was smashed soft, it was not easy to handle.Jiang Heng didn't notice it for a while, and was caught by it, but failed to hold it firmly, and it really slipped out of his hand.

The head slowly rotated in the air, and flew out in the direction of Yi Huiyun and the others.

Just as Jiang Heng wanted to chase after him, he found that the headless torso crawling under his feet began to sneak out of the roof again while he was not paying attention. He put his foot on the back of the torso and firmly stepped on it to prevent it from continuing to crawl around. .

He couldn't take care of both sides at the moment, and in a panic, he subconsciously called Yi Huiyun for help.

"Sister Huiyun! Catch it!" Jiang Heng shouted.

Yi Huiyun was called out by Jiang Heng, and subconsciously stepped up to pick up the head that was spinning and rolling in the air.

Only when the head was firmly held in her hand did Yi Huiyun realize that she had picked something up.Shocked, she slipped her hand, and the head flew into the air again, then turned 360 degrees, and threw itself into Cai Hong's embrace.

Cai Hong was still immersed in the boss's coquettish operation and couldn't extricate himself. He only felt a spherical object rushing towards him in the air. Years of basketball experience made him subconsciously hug the ball.

"What is this—? Ahhhh!" Cai Hong glanced into his arms suspiciously, and the human head was staring at him viciously with eyeballs that were about to come out of their sockets.

Cai Hong was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body, he closed his eyes and casually threw the head out.

In order not to hurt her face, Wang Shan was forced to catch the "hot potato" flying towards her face, and then threw the head out again, crying.

After a wonderful pass, the head returned to Jiang Heng's hands again.

Jiang Heng stepped on a torso that looked like a dead dog, holding a weeping human head in his hands, and his loose clothes fluttered in the wind, like a champion player who won a ball game, his figure was so high-spirited.

Although the person concerned still had a beautiful and friendly smile on his face, he was as soft as a harmless little sheep.

"I told you not to stand on the edge of the roof, it's really dangerous." Jiang Heng wrinkled his delicate nose, showing dissatisfaction.

The three people on the side: "..."

Is this what danger originally meant?

Jiang Heng is planning to conduct a second safety education for Hou Shijie, who has begun to suspect ghosts.

The ringing of the bell suddenly rang violently, and it was struck more quickly than before.

"What's going on?" Cai Hong raised his voice amidst the high-pitched bell, his head hurting from the noise.

Jiang Heng was startled by the sound of the bell, and his hands and feet loosened a bit. Seeing this, Hou Shijie quickly took the opportunity to sneak away with his body.

He jumped down from the roof, jumping out of a sense of tragedy that a strong man is gone forever, and he couldn't wait to disappear from everyone's sight.

The frequency of the ringing became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder, as if it indicated that some unknown danger was approaching.

Jiang Heng covered his ears, trying to make the ringing less deafening.

But the ringtone unceremoniously raised the tone again, sharply stimulating everyone's eardrums.

There was a buzzing sound in the tinnitus, Jiang Heng was so disturbed that his mind went blank.

The surrounding sky suddenly darkened, thick night fell, and the darkness covered everyone's eyes.

In the darkness, Jiang Heng lost consciousness for a moment, and his brain fell into chaos.

"Jiang Heng—Jiang Heng—" a voice chattered around his ears.

Jiang Heng closed his eyes, frowned, and slapped at the source of the sound with a wave of his arm.

"It hurts, it hurts! Jiang Heng—Jiang Heng—! Get up!" The voice screamed for a while, and suddenly pressed Jiang Heng's shoulders with both hands, trying to shake him awake.

After being shaken like this, Jiang Heng finally woke up from the state that seemed to be in a deep sleep.

He sat up straight and rubbed his eyes sleepily, the eyelashes were full of tears from being sleepy.

"You are finally awake, the teacher is coming soon, you still dare to sleep, how brave you are!"

Jiang Heng blinked his eyes to get rid of the mist in front of his eyes, and saw clearly the person who woke him up.

"Are you?" Jiang Heng tilted his head in confusion and asked, the person in front of him looked strange, and he didn't know him.

The boy was taken aback by the question: "You don't sleep stupid, do you? I'm Chen Weikang! You sit down quickly, the teacher will come to check the self-study later."

Jiang Heng was confused, but sat down obediently.

"Hurry up and do the questions, and you have to hand them in later. The president's incident has just come out, and the school is very strict in every aspect." Chen Weikang patted Jiang Heng's shoulder and told him, and then returned to his seat to study by himself.

Jiang Heng opened the co-authored exercise booklet on the table, but unexpectedly found that the content in it was not a question for him to answer, but the graduation photo album he had put in the system space before.

"President..." Chen Weikang also mentioned "President" just now.

I didn't have time to ask Hou Shijie who the "chairman" he was talking about before, so this time there might be some clues.

Everyone's graduation photos should be stored in the graduation album. Jiang Heng flipped through the album, looking for the words "24th Student Council President".

With a clear goal, Jiang Heng quickly found it, but the photo album where the photo of the student council president should have been pasted was blank.

Jiang Heng's fingers rubbed against the blank space, feeling a little sticky.

It seems that there was indeed a photo posted here, but it is gone now.

Jiang Heng couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.

Is Yan Junhao the president?If so……

Jiang Heng continued to flip through the photo album absently, trying to see if there were any other clues, a note slipped out as he turned the pages.

He picked up the note and read the contents on it.

"Our school held the 'Media Reporters Entering the Campus' event today. Several reporters walked into our school campus to interview our school's construction, development and school-running characteristics..."

The right end of the note seemed to have been soaked in water, and the handwriting was blurred and unreadable.

"Students, pay attention!"

Jiang Heng raised his head, and a figure familiar to the teacher appeared on the podium. It was the one who reprimanded Hou Shijie before.

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