When the fascinated people become cannon fodder

Xie Zhen sat down next to Shi An, and those thoughtful iron chains consciously moved away from the thought of him wanting to sit down.

The piano bench is not big, and it looks more crowded after two boys sit on it.

Xie Zhen tilted his body, leaned against Shi An, put his nose close to his neck, and gently sniffed the fragrance of his neck.

He asked lazily, "Aren't you still afraid of me? Why are you still willing to trust me?"

He is much taller than Shi An, and his figure is also stronger than Shi An. Leaning on Shi An pretending to be soft, there is a feeling of nondescriptness.

Although Shi An is stupid, he is still good at observing words and expressions. He can feel that Xie Zhen has calmed down now.

Although the evil spirit would bully him when he calmed down, the bullying when he was awake would never be exaggerated.

Not getting an answer right away, Xie Zhen was dissatisfied, and bit Chao Shi'an's neck, "Speak."

Some tingling, some itching, the bite was not too heavy, but it left a mark.

Shi An shrank his neck, and said tremblingly: "There is no reason, it's just the feeling."

"I feel that the dream is very real, and I feel that some of your reactions in the dream are also very real."

Xie Zhen listened casually, a little dissatisfied with just leaning on Shi An, so he reached out and hugged Shi An in his arms.

At this moment, he began to feel that these iron chains were annoying again, so he smacked his lips impatiently, and immediately put those chains back consciously.

Freed again, before Shi An could move, he was hugged by the waist and sat on Xiezhen's lap.

Feeling the vigorous muscles on the opponent's thigh, Shi An twitched his butt uncomfortably, and immediately slapped his left buttock as if punished.

The force was not heavy, but it was not light either. An immediately froze when hit, not daring to move anymore.

This posture was tailor-made for Zhen Zhan's advantage. He put one arm around Shi'an's waist, and the other hand flung around Shi'an's body dishonestly.

Touching from top to bottom, bottom to top, and even reaching into the clothes, Shi An didn't dare to move or complain, so he could only bite his lip and bear it silently.

After a while, Xie Zhen finally touched enough, and then slowly said, "Just believe it, the things I let you dream about are indeed real."

He paused, and then said, "If you don't believe me, I will..."

He spoke the last few words very softly, almost whispering, but Shi An didn't hear clearly.

But although he didn't hear the words clearly, he could see the emotion in Xie Zhen's eyes clearly, and it definitely wouldn't be a good thing.

Xie Zhen took his hands out of Shi An's clothes, and fastened the buttons of his clothes for him.

In fact, he prefers Shi An not to wear anything, but there is no heating here, and because he is here, the classroom is colder than outside, so he is afraid that Shi An will catch a cold, so he puts on the clothes for him.

Shi An sat down obediently, not daring to move his hands, and put them on his knees.

When all the buttons were fastened, he timidly raised his head and looked at Xie Zhen expectantly.

I have finished asking the questions I want to ask, I should have enough touching... can I let him go?

Xie Zhen was amused by his small appearance, he opened his mouth, and lightly bit the tip of Shi'an's nose.

"Why are you so cute..."

Shi An moved his nose uncomfortably, and didn't dare to dodge it, the anticipation in his eyes was even worse, as if he was making a silent request.

Xie Zhen's eyes darkened, he suddenly pinched Shi An's waist hard, and said through gritted teeth: "If you don't want me to make you cry, don't look at me like this!"

Shi An was taken aback by the sudden change of attitude, and the eye sockets that had finally dried up tended to fill with tears again.

He bit his lower lip hard, trying not to cry.

Shi An felt that he had been wronged to death, so fierce, why should he be fierce again.

Obviously it was Xie Zhen who changed his attitude for a while, changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and then blamed him.

If you don't let you speak, if you say it, you will do it, and if you express your attitude with your eyes, you will be murdered.

Shi An lowered his eyes, and tears silently rolled down his cheeks.

His hands on his knees were unconsciously churned together, his fingertips turned white from the force.

With the tears falling, Xie Zhen felt a twitch in his heart, a little sore.

It's strange, His heart has stopped for a long time, and He hasn't felt pain for four years. I really didn't expect to feel distressed again.

This was something that He never had in his lifetime.

Shi'an is like made of water, and the tears can't stop flowing. Xie Zhen first started to wipe it for him, but if he couldn't clean it, he became irritable and wanted to lose his temper.

But when he saw Shi An's red-nosed look of grievance, his impatience dissipated instantly and turned into self-blame.

What are you losing your temper with?The little boy is timid, and he is about to cry when he is frightened, so why not let it go?

The more he lost his temper, the more Shi An was afraid of him, the more he wanted to alienate him, and in the end he regretted it.

He has already got the answer he wants, and knowing that Shi An is willing to believe in him, he should change his bad temper.

Xie Zhen moved closer, kissed the tears on Shi An's face little by little, and softened his attitude, "Don't cry, I'll show you something."

He gently lifted Shi An's chin, kissed his left eye, and made him face the other side of the classroom.

When Shi An's head was turned away, he felt a heat in his left eye, and then, he saw something that he hadn't noticed before.

To be precise, it should be something that could not be seen before.

The empty classroom was covered with yellow talisman papers, formations drawn with cinnabar on the walls, and countless red strings weaving through the air.

The world that Shi An sees now is very chaotic, because only the left eye, that is, the eye empowered by Xie Zhen, can see this scene, but the right eye cannot see it.

So now in his eyes, there are two worlds.

The left eye is densely packed formations and talismans, and the right eye is an empty classroom.

In order to make it easier for Shi An to see the difference in this classroom, Xie Zhen raised his hand to cover Shi An's right eye.

Now Shi An could only see the tingling array.

Xie Zhen explained in his ear very intimately, "After I died, I turned into a ghost and played the piano every night in this classroom. After playing for about a week, more than half of my classmates were too scared to come to class. "

"It was also during that time that all high schools were crazily spreading rumors about the incident of the sound of the piano in the middle of the night in the experimental middle school. Everyone's fear greatly increased my strength."

"I planned to take revenge on the person who killed me, but that bald man moved a little faster than me. He invited various masters and set up a formation for me, just like what you saw."

"I'm trapped here, unable to take a step out of this classroom. I can only appear when the bell tower is struck at midnight, and it will only appear for 10 minutes at most."

"It's just like what you saw when you came here for the first time. I only appeared for a while and disappeared soon."

The bald man Xie Zhen said was Principal Zhang.

After these few exchanges, Shi'an found out that Xie Zhen has a very vicious tongue-in-cheek personality, who loves to call others nicknames, and even makes them very ugly.

"Do you know how I have spent the past four years?" Xie Zhen continued: "I was trapped in this small world. That bald man hated me for turning into a ghost and causing supernatural events, which hindered his next enrollment, and let those masters I don’t know what kind of formation was created, so that I have to experience my own death every day.”

"So, every day at six o'clock in the afternoon, I will experience the feeling of being burned alive by the fire again, from anger and unwillingness at the beginning, to despair, and finally to numbness."

Xie Zhen said lightly, but Shi An didn't dare to think about it.

He had seen the scene of Xie Zhen's death with his own eyes, and the pain of being burned to death just once was enough to suffer, and Xie Zhen had to experience it repeatedly every day.

In addition to the pain of death, what tormented Xie Zhen most should be the despair after death.

The murder was packaged as an accident, the murderer went unpunished, the shelter continued to retaliate with trumped-up charges, and the victim died without peace.

"In the first year after my death, those god sticks came to the school very frequently, fearing that I would run away, and strengthened the formation every day."

"Later, it might be because I really couldn't come out again. The magic sticks showed their conceited nature, so they stopped caring about me. The frequency of coming to the old teaching building changed from once a day to once a week, and finally three times. Once a month."

"Because of their slackness, I was able to break through the formation. In the third year after my death, my resentment finally broke through the formation."

"After breaking through those shackles, I didn't take revenge immediately, but chose to recharge my batteries."

"I only come out for 10 minutes a day, so that the supernatural events in the old teaching building will spread in the school and become strange stories, accumulating people's fear and strengthening my own strength."

"After two years, I reappeared in the old teaching building. At first, those magic sticks took it seriously, but later they found that I could only come out for 10 minutes, so they ignored it."

"I still remember what they said at the time. They said they liked to see me struggling like a dog with a broken leg. They even took the initiative to withdraw some formations. They just wanted to see me disappear after 10 minutes every day. It looks like it has to disappear.”

Xie Zhen stopped here.

In fact, he didn't finish talking. He didn't say that he could only appear for 10 minutes. He deliberately made an appearance to deceive those magic sticks. The purpose was to make those idiots relax their vigilance. If he wanted to destroy their formation, he would have destroyed it long ago.

And the half-truths and half-false campus ghost stories made people maintain a vague fear of him, and his strength also increased because of absorbing these fears.

The reason why he didn't move was just waiting for the opportunity.

Xie Zhen has never comforted people, and he didn't have this skill when he was still a human.

But He is very good at pretending to be pitiful and weak, and to win the sympathy of others.

He doesn't know how to make Shi'an stop crying, but he knows how to make Shi'an divert his attention, and he also knows how to make a soft-hearted person like Shi'an feel sorry for him.

So he chose to cut his wounds deeper, deliberately making himself pitiful.

Facts have proved that this trick is effective, see, Shi An really began to feel sorry for him.

He understands that sympathy is only temporary, and Shi An still doesn't take him seriously, but it doesn't matter, let Shi An get closer to him, and he doesn't mind uncovering the scars.

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of grapefruit tea;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!