After I died, I was reincarnated as a milk cool high school student and exploded the infinite game

"How will you be here?"

Feng Huixue dragged Qing Shui out of the box.

Qing Shui said: "I was here as soon as I woke up. I can't get out." Like the girl who kept looping the clips of jumping off a building, he was caught in the loop of this song and dance hall.

Every time I opened my eyes, I found myself drinking in the box.Then he beat the opponent up, just stepped out of the box door, and then returned to the box when he started drinking.

"After you came, I came out of the loop."

Feng Huixue looked at his outrageous nightclub cowherd outfit with disgust.

"It's too ugly, go and change your clothes."

Shimizu had no choice but to go to the locker room to change.Feng Huixue leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and waited.Suddenly the air around him became cold, and a gust of wind blew by, and he opened his eyes.

The girl rushed past his eyes and went straight to the balcony.

Is this hitting the scene again?

The girl ran to the edge of the balcony and jumped off. She jumped down and landed on her head.Then her broken body stood up, and walked forward unsteadily.

"You can see it too?" A woman's voice suddenly came out.

Feng Huixue turned his head immediately, looking at the woman in front of him warily.The woman was about thirty or forty years old, wearing a red suspender dress of a coquettish girl.He was haggard, with black eye circles and bloodshot eyes, but he could vaguely see the beauty of his youth.

Feng Huixue didn't answer, but just looked at the other party.Is this a person?The dividing line between people and ghosts here is too shallow, and people often misunderstand the identities of people and ghosts.

"She's a poor girl. Her mother...is not good." The woman paused before saying, "On her birthday, she waited for a long time but still didn't get her mother's gift. On that day, her mother even beat and scolded her . She jumped off the building."

"After she jumped off the building, she would repeat the scene before she died here countless times every day. Others can't see it, but I can see it." The woman lit a cigarette and said, "Now you can see it."

"Oh." Feng Huixue replied flatly, making the NPC vomit to death.You just oh, how can the NPC continue to talk.

At least ask who the girl is, or who I am.

The woman waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Feng Huixue to speak, so she had to continue to fill in the following content.

"She's a nice girl, and her name is Meiya."

Qing Shui came out of the locker room, but he didn't see Feng Huixue, so he chased after him, saw Feng Huixue on the balcony, and ran over a few steps.

So Feng Huixue had no time to talk to women.

Woman: "..." So angry.

Feng Huixue looked at Qing Shui's new attire up and down, and was finally satisfied.Anyway, it's not the nightclub cowherd style before.

This time Shimizu wore more plain clothes.An ordinary white t-shirt with sweatpants is refreshing and has a pure school grass taste.

If you don't look at the front, just see his high ponytail, it is estimated that some people will mistake him for a pure school girl.

"It's nice. I'm satisfied. Squat down a little bit."

Qing Shui had no choice but to bend his knees slightly, Feng Huixue was able to kiss him without standing on tiptoes.

"You smell so good." Feng Hui said while kissing the snow, "Did you spray any fragrance?"

Shimizu blushed from being praised.

"No. It may be the smell after the clothes have been smoked..."

Woman: "..." Ahhhh!hateful!Act like no one else is there!Unscrupulous!Can you pay attention to the occasion.

"Hi, you two!" The woman expressed her presence.

The two of them were born to not care about the eyes of people around them, so they separated after a while and gave the woman a look.

"I also have a child. Poor as Meiya." The woman seemed to want to start telling her story.

However, Feng Huixue interrupted her rhythm coldly.

"Oh. So your baby died."

Woman: "..." Hold back.Hold back.

"Yes. My child is dead. Can you help me find my child?"

"Say it straight, what are you going to do." Feng Huixue glanced at her, knowing that this was another mission sent by the NPC.

The woman's task this time is also very simple, burn paper for the girl who jumped off the building.After burning the paper, the girl can rest in peace.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine sheets of paper have to be burned, and you can't lose any one." The woman said sadly, "If one is missing, it's over."

They bought an iron pot and some yellow paper, and they burned it downstairs in the dance hall.They burned paper, and the woman sang hoarse and ugly songs.

It sounds like some kind of funeral song... It's just that the tune is out of tune, not like a song, but rather like a witchcraft.

He burned one and counted one with clear water.

When counting to the nine hundredth, Feng Huixue couldn't take it anymore.

"Shut up. Don't sing anymore." Feng Huixue said fiercely.The woman choked, stopped for half a second, and left for a while.

The ears are temporarily rested.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the woman came back again.This time she brought a tape recorder.

The woman pressed the play button, and the tape recorder played her recorded voice, and at the same time the volume was amplified a lot.

Feng Huixue's face turned black.

No one has ever dared to confront me.there has never been!

Feng Huixue dropped the yellow paper in his hand, stood up and pressed the tape recorder.The woman turns it on again, and he turns it off again.

Only Qing Shui squatted silently and burned the paper.

After a while, Shimizu took the last piece of paper to remind the two people standing.

"Only the last one left."

Feng Huixue muttered, "So fast?"

Women are a little excited.

"Quick, burn the last one quickly."

However, the last piece of paper in Qing Shui's hand was not thrown into the brazier for a long time.He shook the last piece of paper in his hand and said to the woman.

"Do you really want nine hundred and ninety?"

"Of course, there must be one more." The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Stop dawdling. Hurry up!"

Her anxious look was a little weird.

Qing Shui shook his head: "I want to think about it."

"Is there anything to think about. Hurry up." The woman became anxious and pushed the newcomer.But she couldn't push Qingshui, but she seemed to be afraid of something, she still dared not touch the one in Qingshui's hand.

Qing Shui handed the last sheet to Feng Huixue.Feng Huixue reached out to pick it up, but a gust of wind blew the last piece of yellow paper into the brazier.

The flames shot up all of a sudden, engulfing the yellow paper, leaving only a pinch of black-gray soot in the end.

Feng Huixue was slightly taken aback.The woman showed unusual ecstasy.

"Burn, burn! Nine hundred and ninety cards have been burned! Hahaha!"