Comprehensive fear: this dead heroine

There was an undisguised disgust in Zuo Si's voice. Song Anming originally wanted to do something, but after hearing Zuo Si's voice, his movements stopped.

Song Anming lowered his head, took a deep look at Zuo Si, and didn't do anything more excessive.

But although he didn't speak or do anything, he still stayed by Zuo Si's side and didn't leave.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and the car touched each other with a slight movement. When the two touched each other, Zuo Si could clearly feel a cold aura coming from behind.

That cold breath touched Zuo Si's skin and merged into her body, fine goosebumps appeared on her exposed skin.

Zuo Si took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the car window in front of him with heavy eyes.

Their shadows were vaguely printed in the glass, and Zuo Si saw that Song Anming's face standing behind him seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and the black mist shrouded his face in it, blurring his face. People can't see clearly.

Many people's shadows were reflected in the glass, but only Song Anming's face had that kind of black mist. This situation is obviously abnormal.

Zuo Si wanted to look back, but Song Anming suddenly stretched out a hand and put it on Zuo Si's shoulder. His strength was astonishing. The hand on Zuo Si's shoulder was like iron clamps. Zuo Si felt that his shoulder blade seemed to be They will all be crushed.

There are too many people in the car, all kinds of smells are mixed together, the air in the whole car becomes very turbid, but in this turbidity, the smell of the person behind is particularly prominent .

The smell like the rotten grass behind her is getting stronger and stronger, Zuo Si is a little uncomfortable by this smell, and there seems to be a steady stream of cold air invading her body from the palm of Song Anming's shoulder. In the process, she felt a little uncomfortable.

After a while, Zuo Si felt the extreme cold seep into her limbs and bones. Her blood seemed to be eroded by the cold, and the thin blood vessel walls seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost. She felt that her consciousness seemed to be a little blurred.

Seeing Zuo Si's appearance, the smile on Song Anming's face standing behind her grew bigger and bigger, and the strength of his hand on Zuo Si's shoulder became stronger and stronger, and those ten fingers seemed to be embedded in Zuo Si's body. Among the shoulders...

Someone nearby noticed the situation of the two, but they just thought that the two were a young couple, so they didn't pay much attention.

The fuzziness of Zuo Si's consciousness was only for a moment. After a while, his consciousness slowly recovered. After waking up, Zuo Si felt that the hand on his shoulder was exerting more and more strength. It seemed that her bones would be broken in the next second.

After noticing the movement of the hand on his shoulder, Zuo Si raised his hand and placed it on top of it.

Two hands overlapped together, Song Anming felt the warmth from Zuo Si's palm, the corners of his mouth just curled up, the next second Zuo Si suddenly exerted force, a piercing click sounded, Song Anming's finger bones were directly crushed Zuo Si was crushed.

This kind of pain is nothing to Song Anming at all. His hand was caught in Zuo Si's hand, and the phalanx had been shattered into powder. His hand was pinched by Zuo Si like a piece of plasticine. , completely lost its original appearance.

Having encountered such a heavy blow, Song Anming didn't seem to feel it at all. He was still smiling, but the smiles on his face were brighter than before.

"Little guy, I really like you more and more."

Song Anming lowered his head, and put his head close to Zuo Si's ear, the warm breath from his mouth poured into Zuo Si's ear and penetrated into her body. Those unmelted cold air intertwined together, her body became hot and cold, and her face became a little pale.

At this time, a new stop was reached, and the bus stopped slowly. There were more people getting off the bus at this stop, and the interior of the car was instantly vacant. Song Anming got under his arm.

She glanced at the empty carriage, her eyes fell on an empty seat, she walked over and sat down in that seat.

After Zuo Si left, Song Anming did not catch up. He raised the hand that Zuo Si had crushed just now, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully, as if he was admiring a piece of clothing. Like a work of art.

Zuo Si exerted great strength, and Song Anming's fingers were directly crushed into powder by her. His five fingers were like chicken feet that had been pulled out of the bones, hanging there softly, but the people around It's completely as if he didn't see this scene, and when his eyes fell here, he quickly moved away.

Song Anming shook his hand, and the five crushed fingers hung there limply, shaking back and forth with her movements.

The smile on his face was getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't feel annoyed by Zuo Si's behavior. He was very interested in her in the first place. What you imagine is more interesting.

After shaking his fingers for a while, he finally seemed to have had enough of looking at his deformed fingers. Song Anming lowered his head and blew lightly on his fingers. The broken bones regrown. Come out, but in a moment, his fingers returned to their original shape.

After moving his newly grown fingers, Song Anming turned his head and glanced at Zuo Si who was sitting on the other side.

Zuo Si sat there with a cold face. When Song Anming looked over, she completely ignored Song Anming's gaze, as if she didn't notice his existence at all.

The rest of the people in the car didn't notice Song Anming's existence either. It seemed that after Zuo Si left, their attention was also taken away. Song Anming was obviously tall and stood there with a strong sense of presence, but everyone It's like they didn't notice him.

The car was still driving in the direction of Anyang Middle School unhurriedly. The aunt in the seat next to her got up and walked towards the rear door. After she stood up, Song Anming sat down on her very naturally. On the position just now, a pale-haired old man standing next to him frowned. He glanced at Song Anming, but he didn't know what he saw. His body stiffened instantly. After a few seconds, he Then he looked away.

Except for Zuo Si, Song Anming seemed to lack interest in everyone and things. He closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The car swayed forward, the number of people on the car gradually increased, and the smell inside the car became turbid again, but the people who took the bus were used to this smell, and the people on the car Whether standing or sitting, the expressions on everyone's faces are very numb. At first glance, these people look like lifelike dolls.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the bus quickly arrived at the platform where Anyang Middle School was located. After arriving at the stop, there were not many people getting off the bus. Zuo Si passed through the crowd and followed the opened door go down.

There were not many people who got off the bus at this stop, except for Zuo Si, there were three young girls, Zuo Si glanced at them, then looked back, she was carrying her schoolbag without saying a word Walk towards Anyang Middle School across the road.

Didn't catch the first morning bus, and there were too many people on this bus after adding it, and there were a lot of people going up and down the station, which delayed a lot of time, so after Zuo Si went to school, , She missed the first self-study class, and she just entered the classroom after more than half of the second class.

However, Mutao's Xueba figure was placed there, and the teacher was more tolerant of Zuo Si who occupied Mutao's body, and after asking her a few words, he asked her to return to her seat and sit down.

Zuo Si's arrival was just a small episode, and the teacher resumed the class after a delay of less than 2 minutes.

Zuo Si was going to put her schoolbag in the drawer, but when she stuffed it into the table hole, Zuo Si felt that there seemed to be something in the table hole, she frowned slightly, and put the schoolbag in the class. on the table, and then reached out to dig into the hole in the table.

She touched a hard object. After touching this object, Zuo Si's face changed slightly. The shape, texture and hardness of this object made her feel a very bad guess. She silently took out the things in the table hole.

A white skull appeared in Zuo Si's hand.

Zuo Si's eyes met the black eye sockets of the skull. She looked at the skull silently, and felt that there seemed to be something in the dark eye sockets of the skull. He dug out the eye sockets of his head.

Sure enough, as she expected, there was something else in the skull's eye socket. After digging out for a while, Zuo Si slowly took out his hand, and two white balls of paper appeared in her palm.

Zuo Si looked at the ball of paper in her hand, and then at the skull. She put the skull on the table, and then unfolded the two white balls of paper in her hand.

After the white ball of paper was unfolded, it turned into a crumpled A4 paper. In the middle of this paper was written the word "whether". Next to the word "whether", countless dead characters were written with a red pen.

Those dead words are densely stacked together, looking at it makes one's scalp tingle, just looking at these words, one can feel the hatred in the heart of the writer when writing these dead words.

Zuo thought for a while, and then uncovered another ball of paper. The contents of that ball of paper were very similar to those of this ball of paper, but the difference was that those dead characters didn’t look like they were written with a red pen. Instead, it was written in blood.

As for whether it was human blood or blood of other things, Zuo Si couldn't tell for the time being.

The sweet smell of blood rushed to the face, and after people smelled that smell, a sense of disgust rose involuntarily in their hearts.

Zuo Si didn't think that the human head and skeleton in her drawer and the two dead notes stuffed in her eye sockets ran into her desk hole for no reason, she remembered, When she left on Friday, the inside of her table hole had been tidied up, and nothing strange appeared, but this time something like this appeared inside.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Si took these things and stood up.

That person's skull looks like it has been dead for a long time. There is no bloody smell on it, and there is no earthy smell. It is not dug out of the soil. I am afraid that this skull is often rubbed with hands, and the surface of the skull feels pretty good to the touch. Smooth.

Seeing Zuo Si standing up suddenly, the teacher frowned. Even though she had a good impression of Mu Tao, the top student, the teacher felt a little unhappy about the person who disturbed the order of the classroom, and her tone changed. It got cold: "Student Mutao, is there something wrong with you standing up suddenly?"

Zuo Si nodded, then raised the skull in his hand, looked at the teacher expressionlessly and said, "Teacher, someone put this thing in the hole of my table."

When Zuo Si stood up, the attention of other people in the class was shifted here, and when they saw the thing in Zuo Si's hand clearly, a few timid ones already screamed, but some of them were timid. The slightly older people quickly recognized that the skull in Zuo Si's hand should belong to the skeleton shelf in the biology classroom.

Wang Wei stood up suddenly and said, "I remember this thing is the skull of the skeleton in the biology classroom. This skull was stolen last Thursday. It was used to scare Mutao. ah."

Wang Wei's words reassured the students in the class. The teacher took a breath, and beckoned to Zuo Si, asking her to deliver the things in her hands.

Zuo Si didn't say much, and quickly packed up these things, walked towards the teacher, and handed these things to the teacher.

The note was balled up by Zuo Si and stuffed back into the eye sockets. The teacher just glanced at the skull, but didn't look at it carefully. She waved to Zuo Si and motioned her to go back and sit down.

"Listen to the class first, I will deal with this matter, and we will talk about it later."

Zuo Si didn't say anything more, she nodded, turned around and returned to her seat and sat down.

When Zuo Si sat down, she felt a gaze falling on her. The presence of that gaze was too strong, even if Zuo Si wanted to ignore it.

She froze for a moment, then turned her head and looked over, her eyes just met the person's.

Wang Wei smiled at Zuo Si, and said something to Zuo Si, but Zuo Si couldn't speak lips, she only saw her lips moving, but didn't hear what she was saying.

But Zuo Si didn't feel any malice from Wang Wei. Although Wang Wei staged a scene of pinching her face with bare hands in front of her that day in the water room, Zuo Si didn't feel any malice from her from the beginning to the end. .

Wang Wei smiled at Zuo Si, then looked away.

Zuo Si turned his gaze back, and stuffed the schoolbag into the hole of the table. This time, the schoolbag encountered no obstacles and was inserted very smoothly. After stuffing the schoolbag in, Zuo Si sat there in a daze, falling into a in thinking.

The contact with Song Anming in the morning made Zuo Si realize one thing clearly. She thought that Song Anming was a human being with some special abilities, for example, he had yin and yang eyes, but after the contact this morning, Zuo Si completely Overturned his previous guesses.

She felt that she might have guessed wrong, this Song Anming was not human.

Thinking about it now, every time Zuo Si enters the mission world, Zuo Si will come into contact with the mission goals in the mission world. Before that, Zuo Si seemed to confine his thoughts within the range he had set, subconsciously thinking that The pen fairy is just a woman.

But no one stipulates that the pen fairy must be a woman.

After thinking of this, Zuo Si felt that she had vaguely touched the edge of the truth, but she was still a little unclear about what the truth was. There were too many mysteries about Song Anming. Besides, there was this king Wei, and Su Xinghe who has been taking her to the past world, the relationship between these people is intricate, Zuo Si feels that there is some thread that draws them together, as long as the thread is clear, maybe she will be able to To be able to figure out what all of this is all about.

However, such things cannot be figured out in a short period of time. According to Zuo Si's IQ, she feels that it will take some time for her to sort out these things.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si took out the book, restrained his thoughts, and began to listen carefully to the teacher's lecture.

To her, the teacher's lectures were no different from bibles, but Zuo Si still listened carefully, even if she didn't understand, her attitude was still there.

As a scumbag, you must have the dignity of a scumbag. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, the attitude is the most important.

The author has something to say: Song Anming is not Sariel