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When she began to suspect that the so-called past life was just a dream, and when she woke up, there was nothing left.

Huang Qingqing closed her eyes, looking tired.

If it is a dream, then let the dream never wake up.

forever.

……

the next day.

During the winter vacation, the students walked out of the school with their luggage.

Among them, the couple grabbed a handful, leaned close to each other, and walked side by side.

Yang Shan was looking down at her mobile phone, and as she was walking, she bumped into someone unexpectedly.

"Sorry!" She rubbed her sore forehead and squinted at the man in front of her.

His hair was disheveled and a bit greasy. There was a narrow smile on his fat face, and his exposed front teeth were slightly yellow. His eyes stared straight at her pure face and said, "It's okay, hehe. Big beauty, Do you mind leaving a QQ?"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and waited eagerly for her to report her contact information.

"Uh." Yang Shan choked for a moment, then said the QQ number: "228...7009." Anyway, it's one thing to give it, but another thing to add it or not.

Then, she bypassed the man and continued walking, not looking at her phone this time.

And the man raised his face after adding, and was about to urge her to agree quickly, but found that there was no one in front of him.

He turned around, stared at her leaving back, put his right hand into his wide pocket, stroked the fruit knife hidden in his pocket, his gaze became as cold as a snake.

Yang Shan, who was walking ahead, shivered. She thought it was because of the weather, so she quickened her pace, wanting to go home early and curl up under the covers.

Thinking of this, her expression was gloomy. Although the family was very deserted, only herself, her parents had passed away long ago, and the fortune left by her was about to be spent, so she had to take on a few part-time jobs to support herself.

But when she thinks that there is a girl who is similar to her around her, her parents are dead, and she is also out of gregariousness, she has an almost morbid sense of identity and belonging.

It is said that friends need to understand each other and have common topics.

And she understands her, is not afraid of her, and has a common hobby of playing games.

So...it's not surprising that they can finally talk and become friends.

It's strange that we can't be friends.

While thinking wildly, she entered the alley and took a short cut to the station.

Pedestrians in the alley are in twos and threes, most of them are alumni, and many of them are familiar faces.

The sound of footsteps echoing in the alley, mixed with the chatter and laughter of passers-by.

Suddenly, there was a sound of messy and hurried footsteps, accompanied by scolding from behind.

"You bitch! How dare you lie to other people's feelings..." A fat man shouted loudly, instantly attracting the attention of all passers-by.

They stared blankly at the excited man rushing over, and pushed the black-haired woman in front of her.The woman staggered and fell to the ground.

She turned her head, her beautiful face was full of anger.

"What nonsense are you talking about," she said.

Realizing that there were many people watching, she blushed with shame and anger, "Do I know you? If you pester me again, I will call the police."

She said that she had no confidence when calling the police, but it did not prevent her from successfully irritating the man.

With his right hand, Huo De took out a knife from his pocket and plunged it straight into her stomach.The sharp tip of the fruit knife pierced through the woman's clothes, and the blood instantly stained the clothes next to the wound red.

"You deserve it!" He said with a trembling voice, "I've loved you for so long, yet you don't know me!"

"Is it true that anyone who asks you for your contact information will give it to you? What a disgusting, hypocritical woman. I'm really blind to fall in love with you."

He was completely immersed in his own world, and while imposing his imagination on her, he slowly drew out the knife, intending to make two more strokes.

Seeing blood, the passers-by were startled, and some stronger people sensed that something was wrong, and rushed forward to pull the man who was squatting on the ground away.

As a result, the man turned his head red-eyed, and the ferocity with which he swung the knife shocked them all at once.

In such a stalemate, some onlookers picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, and a small number of people left early because they were afraid of involving the knife.

Yang Shan covered her stomach, stood up with her hands on the wall, her face was pale.

"Hoo----swish----"

A girl ran up behind Yang Shan and passed her by. Out of the corner of her eye, she only caught a glimpse of brilliant blond hair and a delicate half face.

A few minutes ago, Huang Qingqing, who was about to enter the station at the entrance of the alley, heard people passing by talking about what happened in the alley, saying that a woman was stabbed by a man.

Another woman who was traveling with me said mysteriously, I know that woman, she is a famous beauty in school, her name is Yang Shan, this name is really ugly.

……

They were still talking, but Huang Qingqing was no longer in the mood to listen.

Although getting along with Yang Shan, she felt that she might not be the person she was looking for, but in case she was, she didn't dare to gamble.

Besides... She wondered if saving people would be as much fun as hurting them.

"boom."

With a muffled sound, the man was grabbed by the collar, thrown to the ground, and the knife came out of his hand.

"Damn it..." he scolded, wanting to ask which brat was short-eyed, but he saw a petite girl standing in front of him, she was cute, and the smile outlined at the corner of her mouth was extremely sweet.

But he seemed to have seen a demon, the evil fire in his heart was extinguished, and his mind and limbs cooled down together.

Huang Qingqing picked up the knife and put it into his stomach without saying a word.

The blood he kept gushing out wet her hands, and her expression was particularly joyful, as sweet as her smile was, she felt as hateful as her hands.

In the distance, Zhang Yu, who had just come to the alley, watched this scene, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

And Yang Shan was panting dryly with her body bent halfway, the ground was soaked with blood, she was confused, and finally fell to the ground.

……

When she woke up again, she was in the ward with seven stitches on her stomach.

Only then did she know that Huang Qingqing had entered the correctional school.

This matter was aroused in the school forum, and the whole world celebrated, and finally there was no need to worry about it in the next semester. It was like a slave turned over and sang.

But at the same time, the whole school knew that the big devil who had been bullying them was actually a minor.Someone picked it up by following the clues. She has studied well since she was a child, and she has skipped several levels... No wonder her face looks so tender.

But this point only made a little noise, and disappeared immediately.Because...they are so big, and they are overwhelmed by people who are several years younger than themselves. If they say it, they don't want to lose face.

After browsing the forum, Yang Shan turned off her phone, feeling very guilty in her heart.

Fighting for himself... If there is no her, what will happen to the crazy man, killing himself regardless of everything?

……

After that, Yang Shan's injury almost healed.

She went home, took her ID card and wallet to go out, she found a winter job, the boss is an uncle, he is very nice.

Then, she passed by a clothing store, and the skirt in the window caught her attention. The skirt was the same style as Huang Qingqing's.

Then, when she walked out of the street corner, Yang Shan held a bag of dresses in her hand.

She went into the hair salon, thinking she had a job, so she cut her hair short and dressed up.

……

"This customer, do you have any other requirements? You can choose from many styles in our shop, hair dyeing, perm... We are all professional."

Yang Shan looked at the example pictures one by one, the hairstyles and colors on them were very exquisite.

However, a girl's golden hair appeared in her mind, which was the most beautiful color in her eyes.

"Dye it golden yellow." She said in a daze.

……

A month later, I returned to the familiar classroom again.

Different from the original pure and beautiful image, Yang Shan's glamorous style attracted the attention of boys.

In the corner of the classroom, Zhang Yu, who is also beautiful, looked at Yang Shan, gritted her teeth, and thought that she was inferior to others, and it would be embarrassing for her to be inferior, so she came here deliberately.

A few days later, the forum was filled with photos of Yang Shan and an old man talking happily.

The title is "Shock!The Goddess of Purity actually did this kind of thing behind her back", the black posts related to Yang Shan have built a total of tens of millions of floors, and she has completely become a celebrity.

Many people sent private messages asking her if she had a date.He also asked her how she felt. Few people suspected that the post was fabricated, and they seemed to be waiting for themselves to make a fool of themselves.

She saw that photo... It was the only photo she took with her boss all the time when she was part-time job.

Yang Shan explained, but was scolded even more. They searched for all kinds of vague information and drew conclusions with malicious speculation, trying to prove that she was really as miserable as the post said.Those who defended themselves before were also torn apart and dared not speak out.

She gave up, feeling increasingly depressed.

On the day when Zero Boundary Point broke the dike, Zhang Yu forced her to go upstairs at night. She brought a few boys with her, trying to get her to know the truth.

Why is this happening?

She felt disconnected from society.

It even feels like the world is not real at all.

She was disheartened, and suddenly felt that life was meaningless at all.

So, she jumped from the top of the building, and before she died, she glanced at Zhang Yu and the boys, and kept their appearance firmly in her heart.

"I'll never let you go even if I'm a ghost," she said.

The scene in front of me jumped quickly, and the cold autumn wind whizzed past.

The past is like watching flowers on horseback, reflected in my mind.

She remembered the big adventure game written by Huang Qingqing, but unfortunately she didn't have a chance to play it.

I'm sorry, I was finally rescued by you, and you got into trouble. It's really a waste. Unfortunately, I don't have the chance to say an apology.

I really want to...

Play another game.

……

After that, two years passed in a flash.

The resentment lingered for a long time, condensing into a human form.

Yang Shan grinned, and the mobile phone was condensed in her hand.It quickly edited the announcement, modified the game rule file written by Huang Qingqing, added a few rules and posted it to the class group.

then.

----The game has started.

my friend.

Hope you have fun.

All viewers must laugh with us.

Because this is destined to be a carnival feast, not a crying tragedy.

**

A few days later, when the game was on.

In the gloomy hospital, Yang Shan was in the darkness, her face was extraordinarily pale, her red lips curled up, and a sigh escaped from her mouth...

----She is coming.

She finally came, Yang Shan was trembling with excitement, waiting for her arrival nervously and expectantly.

At the entrance of the hospital, two figures overlapped.

The girl with yellow hair walked into the police room. She picked up a red candle to observe, and saw two lines of small red characters printed on the wax body on the right and left.

"A ghost is among you."

"Wall said, I am pregnant with your child."

Chapter 35

Within a moment, the crooked handwriting on the candle disappeared without leaving a trace, as if it had never appeared.

In Ye Naitang's eyes, the girl with yellow hair was just looking down at the red candle with a concentrated expression.

Immediately after she finished watching, she came to face her with a red candle in her hand, and handed one of them to Ye Naitang.Huang Qingqing pursed her lips tightly, then stretched out her hand to hold the woman's wrist, and walked in front of her, her petite figure exuded a sense of peace of mind.

Feeling the smooth touch of her palm, Ye Naitang looked at her back, a little lost in thought.

Little did they know, Huang Qingqing's slender fingers tightened, almost breaking the red candle.

---- Playing tricks.

----What a child's trick.

time flies.

All the way silent, they finally arrived at the morgue.Huang Qingqing opened the door, saw the situation in the room, and instantly understood the rules of the game.

Immediately afterwards, they managed to find 35 ghosts before the red candles were burned out, and the last ghost was still missing.

They searched every corner of the room, but found nothing.

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