Come to Zongman to do things

Chapter 172 People who don't exist.

See Qi Ming lying on the wooden pavilion with one green eye open, and her other eye was covered by her long bangs.

His complexion was too white.

It looked very pale under the dim yellow light.

Like the skin of a dead man.

Wang Xiaomeng reached out and touched Jian Qiming's face.

What was conveyed to the fingertips was a cold and hard touch.

Obviously, this is a puppet.

A perfect doll.

"But why is it so similar to Jian Qiming..." Wang Xiaomeng muttered.

"what are you doing there?"

A girl's voice sounded.

Wang Xiaomeng was taken aback, and turned around.

Naruto Misaki, who was wearing a short black skirt, stood there with a puzzled look on his face.

"Uh..." Wang Xiaomeng couldn't find the language organization for a while.

"Is your home here..."

Wang Xiaomeng asked casually.

This feeling is like asking, have you eaten yet, which is a little awkward.

"Well, then how do you know." Jian Qiming looked at Wang Xiaomeng, his red eyes seemed extremely focused.

Wang Xiaomeng handed the note to Jian Qiming.

The expression of the latter changed subtly.

"I thought they wouldn't tell you my information." Jian Qiming said lightly.

It was as if nothing could arouse any emotion in her.

"But why does this doll look so much like Mr. Jianzaki? Was it made according to Mr. Jianzaki's appearance?" Wang Xiaomeng asked.

Seeing Qi Ming turned her head, her short black hair fell to the side, revealing her fair neck and ears.

Wang Xiaomeng glanced at it and then looked away.

"This is my other half." Misaki Naruto came to the doll and stretched out his hand to caress the other's face.

Gently parting the bangs, revealing another green eye like a crystal ball, very beautiful.

"This is my sister." Misaki Ming said softly.

Wang Xiaomeng was silent, but she was extremely shocked in her heart.

Is this puppet alive?

Or is Misaki Naruto also a doll?
Otherwise, why would the puppet look exactly like a real person? If you don't touch the face, you really can't tell.

"Huh?!" Seeing Saki Ming's body trembled slightly.

Wang Xiaomeng on the side reached out and pinched Jian Qiming's fair and smooth face, not only that, he even tugged lightly.

seem……

Feel good?
"What are you doing, Sakakihara-kun." Jian Qiming looked at Wang Xiaomeng with a blank expression.

"No……"

"Just take a look, that... Uh, classmate Jian Qi's skin is well maintained, even better than my sister Lian Zi's skin." Wang Xiaomeng explained embarrassingly.

Jian Qiming looked at Wang Xiaomeng, and said lightly: "Don't you think that other people's skin is good, do you feel it with your hands?"

"Of course, it feels like, of course you have to do it yourself, otherwise it's worthwhile to have no hands."

"So that's the case." Misaki Ming nodded.

Looking at the puppet similar to himself, Misaki Naruto's expression has been very flat.

Although that green eye was very beautiful, it still lacked a trace of spirit.

"Dolls are always empty"

"I feel empty both physically and mentally"

"It's the void connected to death"

"And what's empty always wants something to fill it."

"You are here, don't you have a feeling of wanting to be sucked away?"

Jian Qiming looked at Wang Xiaomeng and said lightly.

Wang Xiaomeng didn't speak, but she didn't deny that when she stayed here, she always seemed to feel like someone was hiding in the shadows and peeping.

Or, those puppets are looking at themselves
The dark and lifeless eye sockets are extremely hollow, as if, like a whirlpool, attracting the soul.

"Let's go upstairs, it will be better." Jian Qiming walked towards the first floor.

"Who is Wuguo?" Wang Xiaomeng asked looking at the label of a doll.

Because this word is printed on the back of every doll.

"People who make dolls." Misaki Naruto replied.

"And that person was my mother."

Wang Xiaomeng thought for a while, and finally said: "What will happen if I continue to talk to you?"

"Now?"

"No."

Seeing Qiming was silent for a while, he said, "People will die."

"Why?" Of course Wang Xiaomeng noticed what Jian Qiming said.

As long as she is not at school, she can talk to herself, there is no problem.

"Is there any reward for telling you?" Jian Qiming asked.

Wang Xiaomeng was speechless for a moment.

What an answer.

"However, what do you want..."

Seeing Qiming propped his chin and thought for a while, he said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"However, you can just pretend that I don't exist at school."

Wang Xiaomeng was puzzled, as if she didn't understand what she meant.

"To put it simply, I don't exist. People in class three can't see me, and they won't talk to me." Jian Qiming said lightly.

"Because once you communicate with me, people will die, and you don't want to do that, do you, Sakakihara-san."

Wang Xiaomeng was silent.

Because this sentence is really weird.

It's obviously this living person, but the students and teachers in Class [-] just want to pretend that this person doesn't exist. Thinking about it, it's really scary.

As for why, Wang Xiaomeng didn't know.

but……

He seemed to have talked to Misaki Naruto before, and there was also Victoria Liga!

"The dead people only target the third class. If it is not the students of the third class, it will have no effect, but if the third class comes to talk to me, the situation will be different." Jian Qiming raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaomeng's face I don't know what I'm thinking.

"So……"

"Did I also cause Sakuragi's death?" Wang Xiaomeng asked.

Jian Qiming nodded, and replied: "Maybe."

(To be continued...)
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