Dangerous girls put me in danger

My sisters suddenly become too close to me, what should I do?

Please, someone come and save me...

If this continues, I will one day step into that eternal hell...

Chapter 13 Dark Night, Phantom

At nine o'clock in the evening, I leaned against the stairs on the second floor with mixed emotions, folding my arms and keeping silent.

I frowned deeply, feeling sorry for my sister who had turned into a pervert, and worried about her from the bottom of my heart.

And Ke Ling... said he couldn't do this kind of thing again.

We must find a way to correct her concept.

What method should be used... Sigh... I'll think about these things later. I'll finish my homework first.

It's past ten past nine now, and it's almost time for the notification call.

According to the method of distributing homework in turns, the content of the homework should be told to me, Xue Qing, and then I would relay it to Lian Bing.

Sure enough, after a while, the landline phone at home that had not been used for a long time rang. I had already been waiting by the phone and immediately picked up the phone and asked.

"Hello? I'm An Juncheng, is this Xue Qing?"

"Um. 』

It's the sound of snow. You can still hear the sound of dripping water. Didn't you turn off the faucet tightly?

"Tell me the content of your homework. Ah, wait a minute, I'll find a pen."

"OK. 』

I held the phone between my head and shoulder, then picked up the pen and notebook on the phone table and told her.

"Okay, let's start talking."

"Um. 』

I listened attentively to the voice on the microphone, but after waiting for a long time, no sound came out.

"Uh, Xue Qing?"

"What's wrong? 』

It turns out that the person is still there. I thought I had gone to the bathroom, so why didn't you say anything?

Ah, I remembered that there is an inverse relationship between the loudness of her voice and the length of her words. The homework content posted by Teacher Xiaozhen must be very long. If she wants to read all such long content, her voice will definitely change. become smaller.

So it wasn’t actually that she didn’t tell me just now, it was that she was telling me, but I didn’t hear it!

This is going to be troublesome... Let's try to get her to speak louder first.

"Well, I can't hear you. Can you speak louder?"

"good. 』

Then I waited for a while, and this time I could indeed hear some sounds.

"...Fill in the blanks...28th...number...3 questions...exercise..."

"..."

But you can only hear a certain word or phrase, with no coherence or accuracy at all. What's the difference between this and not being able to hear it!

"Well, I still can't hear you clearly. Why don't you, Xueqing, just use your phone to take a photo of the specific content of the assignment and send it to me?"

"No, mobile phone. 』

"Ah? You don't have a mobile phone either?"

"Um. 』

"What about the computer? Do you have a computer?"

In fact, I only asked this question with the mentality of giving it a try. Think about it, if you don’t even have a mobile phone, how can you have a computer? However this is the only solution I can think of now.

"No. 』

The answer was indeed no, and now there was really nothing we could do.

What can we do? First try to record the sound of the snow, and then use the computer to process and amplify it?

No, that would be distorted...

"Come to my house. 』

"What? Going to your house?"

Oh, yes, there is another way. I just go to her house directly and let her tell me in person.

But the purpose of Teacher Xiaozhen's taking turns to announce homework methods is to prevent students from going out at night to commit suicide. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse by going to Xue Qing's house like this?

But there is really no way...

I remember that Xue Qing used to sit in the last seat in the last row, so there was no need to convey homework... It was a big mistake for me to change seats when I became a sophomore in high school.

"The address is not long. 』

"...Okay, I understand. Just tell me. I'll go to your house."

There is nothing I can do now but I have to take action myself. I don't want there to be a fault here, otherwise if someone commits suicide and something goes wrong, I will be blamed.

"District 6, Binhai Road. 』

Binhai Road, isn't that very close? When I go home from studying in the evening, I often go to the vending machine in Beishan Park on Binhai Road to buy coffee.

Although I haven’t been there since I was hit on the head by a UFO last time.

"Black Street, Building 221B. 』

"Ah? Black street? Is there such a street?"

I have never heard of this street after living in this city for so long, and if it is on Binhai Road, I shouldn’t know about it?

However, the voice that answered me immediately was not Jiang Xuequing's voice.

There was a harsh collision sound in my ears, which made me quickly move the microphone away, and then there was a sound of breaking objects, a harsh friction sound, and several more collision sounds coming from the microphone.

It was crackling, clanking, and extremely noisy.

I suddenly felt something bad and shouted into the microphone several times.

"Hello? Xueqing? Hello! Xueqing! Are you here?"

"..."

"Hey hey hey!"

Could something have happened to her?

All kinds of bad guesses suddenly flashed through my mind, and I shouted a few words anxiously.

"Hello? Xueqing! What happened! Hey! Talk!"

"Du-du-du-..."

The call was interrupted.

"……hateful!"

I hung up the phone, ran back to the room, put on a coat, ran down the stairs, and met Ke Ling who was going upstairs.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I have to go out for something urgent!"

"What's the matter? Dad told me not to go out at night because it's dangerous!"

"It's urgent!"

"Wait, brother!"

"I brought my cell phone! Call me if I haven't come back at twelve o'clock!"

I didn't have time to say anything to Keling, so I jumped down the stairs in a few steps, quickly put on my shoes and ran out of the house.

Never, never let anything happen!

…

I ran along Binhai Road from beginning to end but still couldn't find that black street.

After searching for more than two hours, there is still no progress.

Sure enough, I remembered correctly, there is no such thing as a black street!

Could it be that I made a mistake? Is there another Corniche? But this should be the only Binhai Road in District 6...

Where is it, Xueqing...

"Tsk, I can't find it anywhere..."

If you search blindly like this, you can't find it at all... Do you want to give up...

No, no, Xueqing was the first friend I made after entering high school. Now that something happened to her, how could I just ignore her!

Love ice? No, Lian Bing is not a friend, she is my girlfriend. We skipped the stage of friends directly... Even if our relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend contains a lot of water, it is still better than ordinary friends. Uh, I can’t explain exactly how I view Lian Bing now…

No, what am I thinking about? The most important thing now is to find Jiang Xuequing. Don’t let any accident happen!

The midnight bell rang, informing people that it was no longer the time to wander outside as they pleased. The bell rang from the small bell tower in the center of Beishan Park.

I used to go to the nearby vending machine every time after class to buy a can of coffee, sit on a bench and drink while watching the stars. After finishing my drink, I would walk home leisurely.

...Well, I don’t know what time it will take to find it. I’ll buy another can of coffee.

Walking into the familiar Beishan Park, I was thinking about going to the vending machine where I usually go, but I heard a strange sound.

The sound was like the sound of some hard object piercing and tearing some soft object. To describe it more specifically, it was like... yes, it was like the sound of a tiger eating in the zoo. I remember watching the feeding show before. When a tiger kills its prey, it will lie down on the ground and slowly enjoy the food in its mouth, making a series of sounds such as gurgling, chirping, and banging that are difficult to describe in words.

But listening to it again now, this sound does make people feel uncomfortable.

Wait...why is there this noise in the park? Could it be that a tiger escaped from the zoo?

Originally, I should have called the police immediately at this time, but the curiosity in my heart won by a small margin, causing me to make the stupid move of stepping forward to take a look.

Because Beishan Park is located in a relatively remote area of ​​the city, the street lights have been turned off at 11 o'clock in the evening. In the past, I would occasionally see some couples taking advantage of the darkness to play wild games, and even play something like revealing PLAY , dog walking PLAY, an extreme form of play that is not suitable for children... But today there was no one.

The eerie park has a very strange atmosphere.

After the stroke of midnight, everything became quiet.

I continued walking forward, and the sound became louder and louder... The silent environment only enhanced the spine-chilling sound.

Walking onto a familiar path, the light from the vending machine pointed the way for me like a torch in the dark.

After walking along the path for a while, I saw the bench and vending machine where I usually sit in the distance, but today there was something else.

Under the dim light of the vending machine, I vaguely saw...

A girl is sitting on the ground.

His head was lowered, his long hair covering his face, and he was holding something in his hands and shaking his head up and down.

He should be about the same age as me, maybe a year or two younger than me, and he is as petite as Keling. Her long hair blended into the darkness and reached her waist. Because she turned her head slightly, she could see her long hair hanging down on her thighs.

I originally thought she was wearing a coat, but after taking a closer look, I discovered that it was actually a raincoat. It was several sizes larger than her body shape and even covered her feet.

There's something on her thigh...is she eating that?

No, I used the wrong word... I should say 'eating'.

It couldn't be called a meal. It was just like a wild animal gnawing its prey. It was not eating to please one's own taste buds, but simply eating to satisfy one's hunger.

He was clearly outdoors, but he was devouring his food as if he were at the dining table.

Completely ignoring the appearance of the food, he ate with his mouth full, nibbling, nibbling, nibbling, nibbling... not even sparing the bones, he put them all into his mouth, just like a beggar who had been hungry for a long time and finally found food.

The friction between teeth and bones plays a symphony, making a rattling sound.

It tastes horrible!