live a horror story

Cheng Yan sighed, and then went to the next world.

【Aren't you going back to Lost City to take a rest? 】

"Rest?! Going back is also going back to my original world, and I don't have an account in the Lost City!"

[Okay, I hope the host can be careful. 】

Turning her gaze, she was standing on the road with a sausage in her hand.The smell of the sausage rushed straight to the tip of his nose, Cheng Yan bit down and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.death highway

[Please find out the final murderer and the person who started the incident. 】

The sun is just right and the breeze is sultry.In the season when a hundred flowers bloom, even the air feels fragrant.

There is a lot of traffic, and pedestrians are in a hurry, looking at the sky with a smile.

It’s really been a long time since I’ve been back to such a sunny and modern world. You look at the sausage, it’s so delicious.

[Host, good luck, by the way, this is your original world and your original city, your big house is still over there, the key wallet and your favorite mobile phone are in the backpack behind you. 】

Cheng Yan recognized the system's ability to work. As for why he wasn't worried about being recognized, it wasn't because his big house was in a remote location, and even his neighbors weren't very close.And I have already started the task, and those who know me have almost already had treasures. Thinking that I am still young, and even become the descendant of the dragon, I am happy.

"Cheng Yan, what are you doing, you're going to be late, why don't you go!"

A crisp voice came, and Cheng Yan turned around to see a girl running with a big schoolbag on her back.Lifting both feet with difficulty, the low-dancing white butterfly was accidentally trampled to death.

"Hey, that butterfly is dead."

The girl looked back helplessly and said, "Cheng Yan, have you been abroad for too long? Your brain is not good. You just died a butterfly. Look at how many people died on this road. You are a transfer student, not me. , if you don't leave, I will leave!"

After being reminded by the girl, I took a closer look and saw that there were many small white butterflies lying on the stone-gray road, and a few little boys were still holding the live butterflies and laughing.

"Wait for me, I can't find the school." Cheng Yan looked at the obviously light schoolbag behind him and caught up with the girl.

Right now, I can only go with this little girl first. The world seems to be sunny. Who knows, where is the final murderer?

At the gate of the school, Cheng Yan took another look at the No. [-] Experimental Primary School in Ping'an City.

Oh, it's actually an elementary school!

According to the position of the little girl's fingers, she successfully found the head teacher of the sixth grade (5) class.

"Teacher, hello, I'm Cheng Yan."

While tidying up the books on the table, the teacher took his own textbooks and lesson plans and said, "Hello, we are running out of time, let's talk as we walk.

There is no evening self-study in our primary school, but students are required to stay an extra 10 minutes after school in the evening.First class at [-]:[-] am, school ends at [-]:[-] noon, and school starts at [-]:[-] pm, do you understand? "

Cheng Yan took out his mobile phone and recorded directly.

As soon as the teacher turned around, he saw the child holding the latest fruit mobile phone staring at him suspiciously, and said with a straight face, "We don't allow mobile phones in our school, and I hope you can make an example. By the way, come to me after class, we Pay the money for the overtime study materials. Let’s go and say hello to your classmates.”

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It's good to be young, and I still need to take tutoring.

He took out his mobile phone, opened a certain treasure and said, "Teacher, you can transfer money from a certain treasure."

Teacher: Parents in foreign countries are different. So much money can be spent on their children, or are children from rich families like this?

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, many elementary school students quickly surrounded Cheng Yan, chattering and asking about Cheng Yan's past.

"Cheng Yan, why are you so tall, you look like an adult."

Thank you, I am the shell of an adult, besides, I am 1.6 meters 1.6, which is not comparable to a [-] meters [-] person like you.

"Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan, I heard that your English score is very good?"

No, at least people who haven’t read any English books for ten years dare not speak.

Cheng Yan said embarrassingly: "I am partial to subjects, and my Chinese scores are not bad."

At this time, the children from this morning squeezed in and said, "Is it okay to get a seat? Cheng Yan is my good friend Zhu Zhengyi. My grandfather said that Cheng Yan will eat at my house at noon from now on."

A girl with a ponytail beside her held her English book and said, "Cheng Yan is everyone's good friend, why did he become one of you."

"Oh, Bai Zhilan, don't try to snatch my good friend just because you are the English class representative!" Zhu Zhengyi said to her very unconvinced.

With the ringing of the bell, Cheng Yan's world became less noisy.

It's terrible, why do I have to be a primary school student!

Relying on the various charms drawn by my friends, I managed to pass the English quiz in the evening, and the appointed one rushed home.

"100 yuan, thank you for your patronage."

At the foot of the mountain, Cheng Yan paid the money, followed the starlight, and started the mode of walking home.Who let her family live on the top of a big mountain in the outskirts, and of course some people lived halfway up the mountain, but they had a car, but she didn't have a car, and she didn't dare to fly back.

When Cheng Yan got home, he turned on the news immediately: "According to reports, a primary school student fell to the ground and died on the spot on Butterfly Road at [-]:[-] p.m. today. The cause of death has not yet been ascertained. I hope everyone pays attention to safety when going out."

Tong Xin, that classmate?

Cheng Yan frowned and watched the TV. She knew that the world of terror had only officially begun.

The horror world this time is different from the previous ones. She has an identity (student) here, and people can move around at will. It's not like being trapped in a place alone before, and it's even harder to ask questions.

Now that a person has died without thinking, where can I find the murderer.Or rather, I overlooked something.

The best way now is to find the reason by yourself.I can't cooperate with the police, because my ID card has expired and I haven't reissued it, so I can't stand scrutiny.

Bring your belongings, call the head teacher to ask for leave, get a good night's sleep, and then go to observe the road in the middle of the night.

The dark moon had no light, and the street lamps cast a pale light.The dead butterflies were swept by the sanitation aunt on the side of the road, and the living butterflies kept flying around her.

The sanitation lady standing aside tilted her head and said, "Why don't these butterflies go away? If you don't go away, you will die too."

Under the light, a figure approached unsteadily, singing while walking.Taking a closer look, the sanitation lady packed up the tools, supported him and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you're not sleeping at home?"

The man stretched out his hand and pushed the aunt away, slapped her on the face and said: "Stinky bitch, hurry up and get some money for me, brother wants to find me to play today."

The aunt frowned sadly, and just about to say something, she slapped her again.Trembling, she took out a coin purse from her jacket pocket, and the man grabbed it abruptly and turned his head to leave.

After the man left, the aunt packed her things without saying a word, and was about to leave.

The few living butterflies kept flying around the aunt's neighborhood for a few times, then flew around the dead butterflies, and then flew away.

Cheng Yan hid by the bushes and watched for a long time, but found nothing.

"Thank you all." The aunt finished thanking Die Die, carried Cheng Yan on her back, and left with a triumphant smile.

Cheng Yan wanted to follow, but at this moment, he blocked her with a hand.

"You are so young, you don't go home in the middle of the night, you run away from home."

Turning her head to look at this person, Cheng Yan's heart skipped a beat, it was the first time she felt her fear.

The little brother in police uniform smiled kindly and asked, "Afraid? Don't be afraid that I'm the police uncle... brother, you can call me different brother."

Different...different!

No, don't come here.

It hurts...it hurts...

Who are you?