If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

"Well, a man named Qiu Yuecheng. It was he who gave Haisha hope to live. It was also he who brought the demon's corpse before her eyes."

Qiu Yuecheng suddenly felt.

A scumbag, it seems that not all of them do scumbag things.

Uh, no matter what kind of obscene purpose it is for...

"So, please treat Haisha well, okay?" The middle-aged president said with a very serious expression: "That kid doesn't have much time."

wow——

Accompanied by the end of a high-pitched song, the audience on the playground shouted loudly.

Looking at the girl on the stage with a happy smile, Qiu Yuecheng thought for a moment.

Then turned to leave.

The school rooftop at this time is undoubtedly extremely quiet.

The clear weather has a bright starry sky twinkling overhead.

Even though Chai Muzuo said that surveillance video has been installed everywhere here.

But Qiu Yuecheng felt that perhaps all the secrets would be revealed tonight.

creak-

The passage door leading to the rooftop made a sour sound.

"Ah Cheng, you are indeed here!"

A gothic lolita-like black dress.

The pleated skirt was low to the knees, and the pure white stockings tightly wrapped those slender legs.

The high-heeled black leather shoes made Mi Haisha look more active today.

"Your concert was very exciting, Miss Haisha." Qiu Yuecheng turned her head and smiled.

"Yeah, I prepared this specially for you, Ah Cheng!" The girl happily jumped towards Qiu Yuecheng.

When she walked to his side, she gently took his arm, like a warm kitten, pressed her cheek against Qiu Yuecheng's body, and rubbed gently.

"So today, is that time?"

The other party said that the so-called notebook that would kill him if he wrote his name on it was originally his own.

But once Qiu Yuecheng tried to ask Mi Haisha to return it to herself, but the other party said that it hadn't come yet.

"Well, today is the last time. Ah Cheng." Mi Haisha nodded without any hesitation.

"Why? Today, is it a special day?"

"Ah Cheng, you really forgot." Mi Haisha's emerald green pupils were full of tenderness and attachment.

"This is the place where I met you for the first time."

"the first time?"

"Well, it was also a night with bright stars. I met you, Cheng, for the first time here. At that time, Cheng, comforted me gently, and asked me if I wanted to jump off the building. What wish. At that time, I said, I want to let the guy who killed my parents, but is still alive, go to die..."

The girl's voice is extremely gentle, making people feel like telling a wonderful story about the last moments of life.

"Ah Cheng, tell me that he will die."

"Really dead?"

"Well, you, Cheng, brought his dead body in front of me. Since then, I have fallen in love with Cheng, you, Cheng, belong to me only, the only light in this world."

Qiu Yuecheng really wanted to tell the other party that the reason why the scumbag Cheng did that was probably because he had a crush on the other party's body.

Just looking at the girl's gentle and happy face, no matter what, Qiu Yuecheng couldn't utter these words.

"But, why did you get that notebook that can kill others?"

"Because I asked for it from Ah Cheng." Mi Haisha said: "Ah Cheng, you said that you also have so many enemies, and some of them are very powerful, so I will make a wish to you, Ah Cheng, to let me get one The power to kill them. I have done a lot, in these years... ahem."

"You need to go to the hospital." Qiu Yuecheng said, looking at the coughed up blood in the opponent's hand.

"No need, because I have no regrets in my life." The girl calmly said: "Finally, I met Ah Cheng once, and I will tell you all the words in person. As long as this is the case, I am satisfied. Just , I’m afraid I won’t be able to help you, Ah Cheng, in the future.”

"This is... the price of using that notebook?" Qiu Yuecheng frowned.

"Every time you write a name, you will lose part of your life. But it doesn't matter, for Ah Cheng, these things are nothing at all."

"..."

"Then, now is the time to return this book to Ah Cheng."

88.

Mi Haisha took out a book with a black cover from the backpack she was carrying, which looked almost the same as other ordinary notebooks on the market.

"You really decided? Are you going to give it to me?"

"Well, yes."