Fall in love with the sick boss in Fear Tour

Wang Xinyan kept his mouth shut this time and urged, "Let's go."

Sure enough, Fang Xi guessed right, no matter men or women went to the toilet, they were actually a group of people.

No one was seen alone.

Fang Xi remembered this scene in his heart, turned around and entered the private room.

Wang Xinyan said helplessly: "You have to hurry up, there is only a short break between classes." In fact, it is almost the end of class now, and almost everyone in the toilet has left.

Fang Xi nodded, "It's okay, you go outside and wait for me first."

Wang Xinyan hesitated, "Really?"

Fang Xi hummed, and focused on the partition of the toilet.

He guessed right, there was indeed something gaudyly written in black pen on it.

The stricter the management of this school, the greater the resistance hidden in the hearts of those seemingly docile students.

The anonymity makes this a wall to vent.

Fang Xi caught a glimpse of the black writing in the private room, and then remembered to come in to see if he could find any clues.

He directly ignored those unbearable curses, and paused for a moment on the next line of beautiful notes.

This line of handwriting is very abrupt in the messy and angry insults.

——What did I do wrong, is truth also a mistake?

Fang Xi was stunned for a moment. Through the line of writing, he seemed to see the pained and confused expression of the owner of the writing.

778's voice suddenly sounded: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining clue 1: Lin Ziwen's diary."

Hearing this voice, Fang Xi's eyes lit up: "778!"

But after 778 reminded, it went silent again.

And Fang Xi is still confused, what is clue 1?

Wang Xinyan's anxious call came from outside again.

"Fang Xi! Are you ready? Class is about to begin!"

Fang Xi responded, now it was too late to look at the other private rooms, and he could only wait for the next opportunity to come back, but when he put his hand on the doorknob, Fang Xi was taken aback.

Can't push.

He tried again, obviously there was no problem when he came in, why can't he push it away now.

Could it be that his good luck has played a role again? ?

Fang Xi gasped: "Wang Xinyan! Are you outside?"

But Wang Xinyan, who was still there just now, did not respond.

Suddenly, a familiar coldness rose up all around.

Fang Xi's body froze, his hair stood on end, and he could figure out what would happen next even if he thought about it with his feet.

A hissing cool air came from his ankle, itching as if a spider's silk had blown his ankle.

Adhering to the principle of extending the head and retracting the head, Fang Xi suddenly lowered his head.

Nothing.

Sometimes the reaction from the body is nothing more than inner fear, Fang Xi heaves a sigh of relief, "You can't scare yourself, you can't scare yourself."

Just glanced around from the corner of the eye, Fang Xi suddenly suffocated.

Turning his head stiffly little by little.

In view, a pair of feet stood above the fender to his left.

After being seen by Fang Xi, he disappeared in an instant.

The bluish-white skin, with traces of rot on it, is obviously not a living person.

Fang Xi wowed, and when he realized it, he frantically twisted the handle.

Rely on, rely on, why not play the cards according to common sense.

At the same time, Fang Xi also felt that his ankle was pulled violently, and he lowered his head defenselessly, and suddenly faced a pair of pale faces that seemed to have been soaked in water.

Seeing Fang Xi lowering his head, a sinister smile appeared on his swollen, almost invisible face.

It held Fang Xi's ankle tightly with one hand, and slowly got out from under the partition.

Fang Xi wanted to cry but had no tears: "Wang Xinyan! Help, help!"

The door was opened with a bang, and the tugging sensation on the ankle disappeared instantly.

Fang Xi's eyes lit up, and at this moment he also found that the doorknob could be turned.

"Wang Xinyan!"

As soon as the words came out, Fang Xi sensed something was wrong.

There were loud voices outside the door.

Several people seemed to be cursing.

"Damn girl, you dare to stare at us with such eyes, are you impatient?"

"Where's the money? I remember your parents came here yesterday, right? Hand over the money."

Fang Xi paused, and immediately pulled the door back, his heart sank suddenly, he must have bumped into bullying on campus.

Fang Xi frowned imperceptibly, quietly pushed open a gap, and took a look outside.

Outside, three or four tall and strong people gathered together, and the sound of cursing kept coming out of their mouths.

Fang Xi looked down.

Surrounded by them was a thin and small figure. The baggy school uniform looked a little empty on him, and Fang Xi's pale and delicate face was revealed in Fang Xi's eyes, with a hint of gloom and indifference in his brows and eyes.

The slightly drooping fundus has no focus.