One Hundred Ways to Make a Villain Unemployed [Transmigration Book]

Su Rong's gaze was fixed on one point for too long, and Wang Fan beside him was the first to notice his abnormality.

Wang Fan shoved him tremblingly: "You, what are you looking at?"

He didn't answer.Wang Fan was so courageous that he turned his head ninety degrees so that the back of his head was facing Su Rong.

As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, so if there is no curiosity, it will not die.

In the quiet environment, everyone heard Wang Fan's words.Yu Qiubei followed Su Rong's line of sight, and also saw the female ghost hiding behind the table. He was sure that there were no other creatures in it except himself when he turned over the dormitory management room just now.

Pan Youqing screamed, confirming that the identity of the crooked-necked female ghost was Liang Jing who hanged herself in their dormitory.

Liang Jing Shi suddenly stood up and walked out from behind the table.Her long hair parted in the middle was neatly draped behind her ears, and she was wearing a dark blue silk nightgown. Her thin body looked fragile.

But when she opened her mouth, the crooked mouth was blurred with blood red. Her tongue was much longer than normal, entwined in her mouth like a snake. As soon as she spoke, the tongue fell out from the corner of her mouth, and slippery saliva flowed from the tip of her tongue. Slapping down.

She stared firmly at Pan Youqing who was sitting on the ground, with a hint of pity in her eyes: "Are you saying I'm playing tricks?"

Pan Youqing was trembling, she didn't dare to look at her directly, and hid behind Xuan Weiran's legs.

Liang Jing approached them step by step, and they retreated step by step until they were close to the gate, and there was no way to retreat.

But Liang Jing stopped a meter away from them, clicked twice, and a pair of blood-red eyes popped out of her eyes full of whites.

Her tongue was hanging out, and her words were whistling: "Youqing, why didn't you tell your friends, what exactly did you do?"

After Liang Jing finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Pan Youqing again.

Except Wang Fan.

He was still holding his precious kitchen knife, facing the door and closing his eyes tightly, muttering words.

Su Rong thought he was reciting Buddhist scriptures or something to ward off evil spirits, but after listening carefully, he was singing——

"When I see cockroaches, I'm not afraid, I'm nervous, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."①

Su Rong's expression was instantly complicated.

Pan Youqing, who was being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, could only defend helplessly: "You are lying! I am not, I am not..."

"Didn't you?" Liang Jing's neck was crooked, which was caused by the elongation of the cervical vertebrae when she was hanged, "Why did I hang myself, isn't it because of what you said?"

"What did I say!" Pan Youqing's voice suddenly became energetic, and she forced herself to stand up from the ground with a bit of madness in her expression, "Do you think anyone will believe you! You are a psychopath who will not rest in peace even after death! "

Liang Jing's long tongue twitched, she wasn't angry at being called crazy, she looked calmer than Pan Youqing on the contrary.

"You told them that you were in the bathroom when I hanged myself?" She rolled her eyes mockingly, as if she rolled her eyes, but the whites in her eyes were too white to be obvious, "You said the same to the security department Well, who knew that you were actually staying with me in the dormitory?"

"Don't believe her!" Pan Youqing yelled hysterically, "She's provoking us!"

No one spoke.Su Rong felt that what Liang Jing said was probably true, because Pan Youqing's previous explanation was full of loopholes.

"I've never figured out why you did this to me." Liang Jing lowered her head slightly, like a boa constrictor waiting to hunt, staring at her prey firmly and patiently, "Now I know..."

Her tongue suddenly popped out in a straight line, and everyone present didn't react. In the blink of an eye, the tongue shot behind Pan Youqing.Before a bean-sized cold sweat dripped from Pan Youqing's forehead, the tongue was nimbly retracted, and she took Pan Youqing's schoolbag with her.

Only then did Pan Youqing realize that her schoolbag was missing, and she cursed excitedly, "What are you doing with my schoolbag, crazy!"

Liang Jing hooked her schoolbag strap with her tongue, raised a skinny hand and unhurriedly opened the zipper, and took out Pan Youqing's beloved wallet.

Pan Youqing's face turned pale.

Liang Jing opened the wallet, pinched the only photo in the wallet with two fingers, and pulled it out little by little under Pan Youqing's panicked eyes.

This is a brand-new photo, without any wrinkles at the corners. In the photo, a man and a woman are young and beautiful, smiling happily at the camera.

Liang Jing stroked the man on the left side of the photo with her thumb, and smiled contemptuously for a while: "Look, isn't this my ex-boyfriend, and now he's your boyfriend?"

For a moment, Su Rong thought that she had come to the [-] o'clock program of Gou Xue.Because roommate Xiao Pan fell in love with roommate Xiao Liang's boyfriend, he took advantage of Xiao Liang's depression and unstable mental state to trick her into committing suicide, and finally succeeded in taking her boyfriend as his own.

Pan Youqing's arrogance was no longer arrogant, she backed away in fear, and said timidly: "I was with him after you broke up. Didn't you bring up the breakup? I'm also at fault for this?"

"Yes, you're right." Liang Jing pinched the middle of the photo with her fingers, and tore it in half bit by bit, "It's true that my depression has never been cured, and I didn't want to drag him down and took the initiative to break up. But he is a very good person, and he doesn't agree with me breaking up with him because of this...I must be an eyesore to you, Pan Youqing?"

"You also know that you are delaying Brother Zhuo Hua!" Pan Youqing was already shaking like a sieve, and she insisted on being stubborn, "He is very happy with a normal person like me, so you can go away at ease!"

"I'm crazy, you're normal?" Liang Jing seemed to hear the big joke, and the photo in her hand was torn into pieces in an instant.

She waved her hand, and the scene in the girls' dormitory suddenly appeared in the huge mirror, and when she took a closer look, it was Room 203 that they had seen just now.

There are two girls in the mirror, one is Pan Youqing, and the other is Liang Jing who has not yet turned into a ghost.At that time, Liang Jing was wearing the same nightdress, she looked quiet and gentle, and there was a slight dimple at the corner of her mouth when she was talking.

When Pan Youqing saw this scene, she immediately flew to the mirror and blocked the mirror with her body to prevent them from seeing it, "It's all fake! Don't fall into her trap! It's all fake!"

Liang Jing stood behind Pan Youqing in the mirror, leaning on the back of the chair and staring at her computer screen curiously: "Youqing, what movie are you watching so seriously?"

"Oh, I'm watching a ghost movie." Pan Youqing pressed the pause button, and the screen just stopped at the scene of a man hanging himself, "He's going to die! Don't watch it!"

But Liang Jing was fascinated by it: "This... can the electric fan bear the weight of a person, and won't it fall?"

Pan Youqing said casually: "You can bear it, this actor is quite thin."

Liang Jing's pupils constricted, her expression was not quite right, and her voice was tense: "Youqing, what do you think it feels like to die..."

Pan Youqing turned her head, suppressed excitement in her eyes: "If you are really curious, we can give it a try."

It's a pity that Liang Jing couldn't discern her excitement, and her attention was attracted by her proposal.

"Try it? Is it possible to try this kind of thing?"

"Of course you can't do it alone, but I still have me." Pan Youqing pointed to the electric fan on the ceiling of the dormitory. This electric fan was only repaired in summer, and it is still very new.

"If you regret it, I can save you right away, right?"

Seeing this, Pan Youqing in front of the mirror had given up covering up, and knelt on the ground with her back to everyone.She lowered her head, supported the smooth mirror with trembling hands, and begged: "Don't look at it, please don't look at it..."

The Liang Jing in the mirror seemed to have been bewitched by some kind, or she might have thought of self-mutilation, under the instigation of Pan Youqing, she really took down the clothesline on the balcony by herself, and wrapped it around the electric fan several times.

Liang Jing stood on the chair and looked at Pan Youqing with trusting eyes: "If I don't want to try, how can I ask you to save me? I should be speechless."

"It's easy." Pan Youqing took Liang Jing's mobile phone and entered the phone number of the dormitory supervisor's duty room, "My mobile phone was left in the bathroom. If you want to get down, you can press the dial button. I saw you press the dial button." You’ll know when you’re done. Call Auntie the dorm manager and she’ll catch up to save you.”

This sounds like a pretty safe approach.Liang Jing took the phone with confidence, held the clothesline with the other hand, looked at Pan Youqing again and said, "Thank you, Youqing."

Pan Youqing smiled: "Don't worry, even if you really want to die, I will definitely save you."

Liang Jing shook her head: "No, if I didn't press the phone, leave me alone."

"Hey, what are you talking about!" Pan Youqing seemed a little angry, and tried to come up and pull her down.

Liang Jing hurriedly put her neck on the clothesline, and kicked off the chair with all her strength.

Pan Youqing stopped halfway.She didn't really step up to stop her roommate who was trying to commit suicide.

Liang Jing's face was flushed red, and there was a little doubt in her distorted expression due to pain.

Within a few seconds, Liang Jing's legs began to shake violently, and she grabbed the rope desperately trying to loosen it, even scratching red fingernail marks on her neck.

Death turned out not to be as easy as she imagined, but extremely painful.Her brain was swollen with pain and drowsiness, her neck was stretched a little bit, and her breathing was deprived a little bit...

She had already pressed the dial button with her last strength, and the next second the phone fell to the ground and fell out of the external mode.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..."

The roommate she trusted with all her heart has been watching all this with cold eyes.After she dropped the phone, she squatted down, Liang Jing still held on to the last sliver of luck, thinking that she would save herself.But she just picked up the phone, lowered her head and deleted the call history, then opened the text message interface, and edited a text message to her parents: "I'm sorry, I love you."

Liang Jing's eyes were filled with tears.She was like a dying fish, with her mouth open, grabbing the little air left.

Finally, Pan Youqing wiped the fingerprints on both sides of the phone carefully, and threw the phone back on the ground.She didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, and she didn't dare to look up at Liang Jing, she turned and locked the door in a hurry and left the dormitory.

Liang Jing has been staring at her leaving back, even if she died, her eyes did not move away from that point.

Outside the mirror, someone couldn't bear to look any longer, and turned his head elsewhere.

The picture in the mirror stopped, and Liang Jing moved her finger lightly, and her hideous face before death in the picture was slowly enlarged, gradually occupying the entire mirror.

Pan Youqing still turned her back to everyone, her eyes only dared to stare at the floor.

Liang Jing spoke slowly, with a cold tone: "In the few seconds before I died, I thought of my parents. It turned out that I didn't hate them that much. The text message you sent to them was indeed what I wanted to say to them."

"But do you know what that image was in my mind at the last moment of my life?"

Pan Youqing didn't answer.

"It's you. At noon that day, you took the sandwich you bought the day before and went to the housekeeper to borrow the microwave."

Liang Jing paused for a moment, then laughed at herself without smiling: "I'm so stupid, aren't I? You planned all of this. You must be very happy to see me stepping into the trap you set up step by step."

Pan Youqing remained motionless, like a petrified statue.

After watching the whole process, Xuan Weiran suddenly couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and said to Pan Youqing in a dignified way: "You are a murderer!"

When Liang Jing heard this, she finally smiled from the bottom of her heart: "Did you hear that, Pan Youqing? You are a murderer."

The author has something to say: ①□□"Not Afraid Not Afraid"

No one has never heard of it, right? 2333

In addition, I thought about it. If a person's tongue sticks out of the mouth, he can't speak, but Liang Jing is a ghost, so let's take it as her special talent!