Fall in love with the sick boss in Fear Tour

Pei Zhixia smiled, his pale face was full of strangeness and other kind of tenderness: "I have been waiting, I have been waiting for you to save me like before."

"But why did you turn around and leave?" After the last sentence, Pei Zhixia leaned over lightly, and touched Fang Xi's forehead coldly.

But Fang Xi felt in a daze that he was being kissed by the god of death through the sickle. Even Pei Zhixia's appearance became extremely gloomy and stern under his gaze. That face was obviously so calm when he was speaking.

But the content of his words was like a sharp knife, lingering at Fang Xi.

"I'm sorry." Fang Xi's eyes trembled slightly and his voice was hoarse.

"I don't blame you." Ke Pei Zhixia said softly.

Fang Xi looked at him in astonishment, his eyes slowly filled with doubts.

Pei Zhixia smiled, slowly stretched out his fangs, and gently approached Fang Xi's fragile neck, moving up and down, "Come to me, Fang Xi, if you are Guang, then I'm sorry, I will take you into darkness."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his fragile skin was pierced by fangs. The blood and vitality flowed quickly together, and Fang Xi gasped.

He stretched out his arms tremblingly to hug Pei Zhixia, "Okay."

He couldn't die anyway, Fang Xi snorted, pressed Pei Zhixia's stunned head, and pressed on his neck.

"If it makes it up to you."

Then I am willing too.

Fang Xi's consciousness gradually disappeared, and he didn't notice a dark gaze looking at him quietly.

"Fang Xi, Fang Xi, are you going to oversleep?!"

Fang Xi opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the familiar face in front of him: "Wang Xinyan?"

Wang Xinyan said helplessly, "Why are you still sleeping?"

Fang Xi touched his neck subconsciously, and Wang Xinyan also noticed the strangeness here, and widened his eyelashes.

Fang Xi couldn't see, she pursed her lips, "What's wrong?"

Wang Xinyan was shocked and said: "I was bitten by a mosquito! No way, I didn't feel any mosquitoes when I slept last night."

Fang Xi didn't touch the scab, and he didn't feel anything strange in his body, as if being kissed by death last night was all his illusion.

Fang Xi quietly walked to the toilet to wash up, but this time, no matter how much he stared at the glass, he could not see the familiar figure.

Just walked into the classroom in a trance.

Wang Xinyan didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Because the toilet is dead again, this time the last of that infamous foursome.This is indeed the revenge of Lin Ziwen who died strangely!

The whole school was in an uproar, but it was ready to move. The teaching directors sternly warned the students not to talk nonsense.

The death is miserable, why do they know.

Because the last boy was hung out of the window. During class, there was a sudden sound of glass crackling, and a figure was hung by the neck by a long rope, and fell to the window facing Fang Xi.

The limbs were broken and twisted strangely, and the eyes and nose were sewn with something like fishing line.

But the panic of the owner can be fully revealed from the twisted muscles on the face, and the tongue has been cut off in the wide open mouth.

It seems that he lived through it all.

Fang Xi turned her head dumbly and raised her hand: "Teacher."

The Chinese teacher on the podium turned around and stroked his glasses gently: "What's wrong, Fang Xi?"

Fang Xi pointed to the window beside him, "Someone died."

The Chinese teacher followed his gaze and smiled.

Soon, someone was disposing of the corpses, and the dean looked at them with a stern face and said threatening words.

Fang Xi went to the bathroom again when get out of class was over, but this time there was nothing, not even Lin Ziwen.

Just when Fang Xi was about to go out, a hurried footstep came in suddenly.

His eyes lit up, could it be Pei Zhixia?

Unexpectedly, he found a strange boy in the mirror facing the door.

Looking around nervously, there was a sense of depression on his pale face.

Fang Xi quickly retreated to the cubicle and closed the door.

Other people come to this place to go to the bathroom in groups, but this person is still secretly alone.

Not right.

Soon, there was a creaking sound of the door opening from the next compartment.

Fang Xi already knew that the room was where Lin Ziwen died, what was this man going in for?

The doubts in his heart increased, and Fang Xi heard the movement next to him nervously.

It seemed that the sound of a lighter rang.

Soon, broken chatter began to sound, "Lin Ziwen, you are dead, and you have avenged your revenge, so just let me go."

Fang Xi opened his eyes wide. Could it be that there is another fish that slipped through the net. This person once also bullied Lin Ziwen?

What did the man want to say, suddenly there was another footstep at the door, and the broken thoughts were silenced immediately.

Fang Xi took a deep breath and heard the people around him tiptoe out.

Then--

Pushed open his door.

Eyes met, both of them widened their eyes.

Just as the man was about to extend a hand, Fang Xi quickly dragged him in, signaling him not to speak with his eyes.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

The man nodded in horror, Fang Xi let go of his hand, and gently closed the door.

The footsteps sounded heavy, they paused for a moment, and then walked towards Fang Xi's cubicle.

The two looked at each other and put their ears to the wall silently.

"Lin Ziwen, why are you still unwilling to live in peace?"

The crisp sound of jingling bells rang out, accompanied by a deep stern shout.

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, the Supreme Lord will show up soon!"

Fang Xi and the stranger: "..."

As soon as the person next to him finished speaking, there was another sound of footsteps at the door.

The person who was shouting "Linglinglinglinglinglinglinglinglingly" paused, and then tiptoed out.

Fang Xi and the people around him looked at each other the same way.

They all saw the same meaning.

isn't it? ? ?

The next moment, the door was pulled open.

Fang Xi looked at the man in Taoist robe and opened his eyes wide.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the man hurried in: "Fellow Daoist, forgive me!"

The door was gently closed again, and the originally small space suddenly became narrow, and the three big men crowded together.

Even breathing became much more difficult.

Fang Xi and the Taoist focused their eyes on the face of another thin person.

The boy's face turned pale, and he squatted down resignedly.

As expected, footsteps landed in the toilet next door.

Six ears stood up in a jiffy, and three ears were pressed against the wall.

A gentle voice sounded: "Good job, Lin Ziwen."

All three of them could tell that it was a girl's voice, and they were taken aback for a moment.

After she finished speaking, she was silent for a long time, and then she gently put down something, "After doing all this, don't show up again, I promise, no one will forget you."