He originally thought that 778 was going to taunt him again as usual, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Just as Fang Xi was about to say something, he suddenly realized a problem. 778 will automatically mute the sound at the beginning of the game and only appear when he uses skills.

That is--

Fang Xi opened his eyes wide, and his heart began to beat violently.

The sky had already darkened unknowingly, and Fang Xi finally realized that the air that was still hot and dry in the evening had become icy cold at some point, and the coolness penetrated from his bare skin, and he tried his best to drill into his limbs. ,

There was a wind blowing from nowhere, the aging door frame made a toothsome creaking sound, and there were a few cat meows in the distance.

Fang Xi's scalp was numb.

There must be something strange about the cat meowing in the evening at school.

According to this posture, the ghost can't escape.

Fang Xi shook the goosebumps on his arms, his scalp was numb, and finally felt a trace of fear in a serious way.

After all, he died before the last game started.

There were footsteps in the corridor, and Fang Xi immediately closed his mouth.

The footsteps sounded very dull and depressing, as if something was dragging on the ground and moving with difficulty, especially when the wind hit the door frame, it mixed into an eerie symphony.

Fang Xi's breathing slowed down bit by bit, his heart beat faster and faster, but the terrifying footsteps suddenly disappeared, and... Fang Xi subconsciously looked at the curtain, his pupils constricted suddenly.

Behind the half of the window covered by curtains, there was a figure clearly printed.

The blood all over his body froze in an instant, Fang Xi managed to suppress the scream that blurted out, his eyes were fixed on the figure, he put all his body and mind here, and even the slight itchiness from the back of his neck was ignored.

But as the figure froze for longer and longer, Fang Xi also felt more and more itchy.

Fang Xi looked at the figure, motionless, and couldn't help but quietly reached out to brush the hair on the back of his head.

While watching the figure nervously.

It should be fine to move around.

But as he fiddled, he sensed something was wrong.

Why this hair quality... this length...

Fang Xi lowered his hand in doubt, his pupils suddenly constricted.

His eyes were bright red, and his hands were full of red plasma as if freshly soaked in blood. The thick blood dripped down his white wrist, which was very obvious.

And in the palm of his hand was a mess of hair.

long!head!hair!

Something seemed to surface gradually from the bottom of her heart, Fang Xi raised her head little by little.

Suddenly, he met a pair of red and bulging eyes, and a head was hanging upside down on top of his head.

With a slap, a trace of warm water dripped on his forehead, Fang Xi's eyelashes trembled, and the other party's pale skin and those surprisingly big eyes were reflected in his eyes.

The itch that Fang Xi had been feeling all this time turned out to be the hair hanging down on his head...

"778! I want to draw skills!!"

"Here we come." 778's indifferent voice fell on Fang Xi's ears at this time, and there was a hint of the glory of the savior.

"Congratulations to the host, you have won 'special my special hair, it will change with your mood, it will be purple when you are happy, and it will be black when you are unhappy..."

Hearing this introduction, Fang Xi's old blood surged to his heart in an instant, and the good brother on top of his head has slowly sank, almost close to Fang Xi's face.

Only pale skin remained in Fang Xi's field of vision, his eyes widened in horror, and his voice trembled, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly teach me how to use it."

778 snorted, "The host shouted, just change the magic hair."

Fang Xi's face collapsed in an instant, and he wanted to cry, "The devil's hair is changing!"

In fact, he already knew in his heart that this tasteless skill was useless, so he closed his eyes in despair.

Unexpectedly, a few seconds later, there was a loud bang above his head.

Fang Xi:?

Listen to the power of this explosion...

This powerful airflow...

Could it be!he!change!transport!up!

Fang Xi quietly opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

ghost:"……"

???

Fang Xi's eyes were filled with confusion, who could tell him who this person with the non-mainstream hair with colorful glare is?

At this moment, besides fear, Fang Xi could think of other thoughts. Staring at the hair, Fang Xi couldn't help but commented, "It's the hair quality...it's not smooth."

The surrounding air suddenly became colder by a few degrees, and that pale face suddenly rushed towards Fang Xi.

There are also huge waves of colorful waves around...

Fang Xi froze in place, with a wry smile on his face: "778, I guess we will set a new record again."

"boom--"

The door was suddenly opened with a creak, and a shocking voice came in: "Fang Xi! You are here! The instructor found out that you didn't go back to the dormitory, you just wait to be punished!"

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