Pick up trash in dangerous games

Could it be—

There are more than these four ghosts in the school?

Jian Mo didn't count Xiaosang, after all, Xiaosang and he came to this game world later, different from the aborigines, and besides, Xiaosang can't possibly harm anyone.

The phone beeped twice.

Jian Mo opened it and saw that it was the picture sent by Wu Feizhang.

There is no mosaic at all, it can be seen that it is really tragic, Wang Zihao collapsed on the ground, his face is ferocious, his eyes are slightly protruding, his pupils are still bloodshot, his mouth is also wide open =, even his jaw can be seen dislocated up.

What is more conspicuous is not the face, but Wang Zihao's two hands.

The hands acted as if they were grasping something.

Jian Mo gestured twice according to the other's hands, the only thing that was certain was that Wang Zihao had held an object about the size of a basketball before his death.

This is very similar to the action of holding a ball.

Wu Feizhang next to him had already seen the scene, and he saw Jian staring back and forth between the two photos thoughtfully, as if he was comparing something.

He leaned over and asked, "Sister, what did you find?"

But before he got close, he felt something hard and cold touch his head, forcing him to stay away.Wu Feizhang looked around blankly, then looked at Jian Mo, and touched his slightly cold forehead, which told him that it was not an illusion just now.

Soon his face changed, and he asked the driver tremblingly, "Master, is the air conditioner turned on in your car?"

"It's on, what's the matter? No feeling?"

The driver thought the passengers didn't feel anything, so he lowered the temperature again, and smiled and said, "Let's cool down now!"

When Wu Feizhang heard this, he felt relieved. It turned out that the air conditioner was turned on by the driver. Why did he think so.

Qu Peng in the front seat didn't say a word, and quietly looked at the vehicle driving in front.

With Didi taxi app, they arrived at school in no time.

When I got out of the car, I saw the dean standing at the gate of the school. It was obvious that he came here specially to find them. They looked at each other and walked forward bravely.

"Hello, Director."

The dean looked very serious, she nodded: "I have something to talk to you, call Xia Fang too."

Qu Peng glanced at Wu Feizhang, obviously, he wanted Wu Feizhang to call Xia Fang to come back to school.They all knew why they were stopped by the director, and Wu Feizhang was unambiguous, he directly called Xia Fang.

Have been unable to contact.

Jane couldn't help but think of last night, when Xia Fang called Wang Zihao last night, it was the same situation.

Wu Feizhang pointed to the phone: "Director, I haven't been able to contact Xia Fang."

Wu Feizhang made the phone call right in front of the Director. The Director knew it clearly, but she still frowned: "Forget it, you guys come with me first."

A group of people came to the director's office.

Originally, there were two teachers in the office, but when they saw the director bringing three students over, they found it inconvenient and left the office with an excuse.

"I came to you to talk about Wang Zihao." The director sat on the chair. She looked at the three students standing opposite, and felt that her words were a little cold. She looked around and asked the students to move the chairs to sit come over.

After seeing that the students were all seated, the director began to explain his purpose: "I understand that you and Wang Zihao are roommates and classmates..."

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writer's words

The bull's head is wrong, I don't know how to write it...