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Deng Yirui said that this is how Hang Meng fell to his death. His body fell into the flower bed downstairs, one arm was separated from his body, blood gushed out, and was carried into the soil by the rainwater from the sky.

Fang Li thought of what happened to Guo Xiangming and Ke Ling. Could it be that the night Ke Ling had an accident, what they met in the teaching building was the ghost of Hang Meng?

With his own guess in mind, he turned his head to look at Xie Baiyuan, and from the expression on Xie Baiyuan's face, he could read that the other party and he should have thought of going together.

According to Guo Xiangming's description, the female ghost in the teaching building kept following Ke Ling that night, repeating the same question tirelessly: "Will you be good friends with me forever?"

At that time, they were still wondering if there might be some clue hidden in the female ghost in the dungeon, but before they could confirm it, it was because of Cheng Li's death that they discovered Deng Yirui, a key figure.

Zhu Yicheng couldn't bear it anymore when he heard this: "Damn it, isn't this just school violence? What does the school say when this happens? You have to give an explanation to the parents of the students."

Deng Yirui bit her lower lip and shook her head, her cheeks were very thin, and a few traces of sarcasm appeared on her young and immature face.

"The school announced that Hang Meng hanged himself in the dormitory. After paying 40 yuan in compensation, it only reinforced the guardrail on the top floor of the teaching building."

40, which is not a small amount for Hangmeng's parents who work in other places all the year round.

Such a sum of money... Even if it is divided equally between the two, the money they get is enough for them to start their new lives.

The husband and wife took the money, divided the property, and quickly completed the divorce procedures.

Now the couple has left Tianshen Town, but Hang Meng's ghost is still lingering here, and she has always resented those who killed her.

The more Deng Yirui spoke, the more excited she became. Fang Li noticed that her shoulders were trembling slightly. He didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear.

Or, both.

"Now that she's back, she's got her revenge, and we're all her targets."

When Deng Yirui said this, she counted herself among the targets of Hang Meng's revenge.

If she hadn't promised Cheng Li to go to the movies, or if she had been more careful and found out that her cell phone was missing in time, or if she had cared more about Hang Meng that day and called Hang Meng in time to confirm her safety... Maybe Hang Meng Dreams don't die.

But no if.

She finished watching the movie that day, and when she came out, she realized that it was raining heavily outside.

She and Cheng Li hid from the rain in the department store for a while, and when she wanted to contact her parents, she realized that her phone was missing.

Deng Yirui didn't think much about it, she thought she had landed in the dormitory, she hid in the shopping mall until the rain subsided before returning home.

Little did they know that Hang Meng, who was staying at the school at this time, had accidentally fallen downstairs, and even his body began to gradually become cold.

A more serious commotion seemed to break out outside. Someone tapped on the door of the public laundry room, and it seemed to be a female teacher.

"Is there anyone in here?"

Zhu Yicheng quickly pushed Zhao Xiaotong, and Zhao Xiaotong hurriedly said: "...Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

The female teacher said: "It's on fire, go to the playground with everyone!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the door opened from the inside, and six or seven people came out in a file, covering their mouths and noses, and went straight downstairs, running fast.

"..."

The female teacher was dumbfounded, but now is not the time to worry about this. The fire ignited very suddenly, and it is still not sure whether it is a problem with the wiring.In short, they want to make sure that every student escapes safely and does not choke on the smoke in the corridor.

After a period of turmoil, the teacher counted the number of people. All the girls who were in the dormitory before were gathered on the playground at this time. Only two girls who were taking a nap in the dormitory lost consciousness and choked on cigarettes when they were carried out by the teacher.

This is already a very lucky result. After all, if the teacher hadn't discovered it in time, the two of them would have suffocated to death on the bed right now.

Coincidentally, these two girls are both classmates in Class [-], and they were the direct participants who took Deng Yirui's mobile phone to play tricks on Hang Meng.

"Look, it's started." After escaping from the fire, Deng Yirui calmed down. She turned her head to look at the smoke billowing in the women's dormitory and said, "This is also one of her revenges."

Xie Baiyuan suddenly said coolly from the side: "You already knew about it, didn't you?"

Deng Yirui did not deny it.

In fact, at the beginning, when some students held hands in the class, Deng Yirui didn't think about it.

Until that English class, she sat by the window and looked out, watching two girls holding hands and jumping downstairs.

And the place where it fell was the flower bed where Hang Meng's accident happened before.

From then on, she understood that this was Hang Meng's revenge on those who bullied her.

But she didn't mean to stop Hang Meng, but chose to watch from the sidelines.

"So what if I know? They are already guilty. Cheng Li, he was the one who took the lead in teasing Hang Meng. After Hang Meng died, he had no repentance. He even brazenly described to me how they deceived Hang Meng in my name." It's a dream, he didn't die first, it's already cheap for him!"

Deng Yirui brushed the hair hanging on her cheeks behind her ears, and tears wet her face: "I watched him being drowned by Hang Meng, those classmates holding hands, they will gradually become one, and I will watch them with my own eyes Being retaliated by Hang Meng... But what about me? She has been reluctant to see me, is she still complaining about me? "

Fang Li remained silent until this moment, and finally said: "No, she didn't misunderstand you, let alone blame you."

Deng Yirui looked at him, a little dazed.

Fang Li said: "Have you never thought about why everyone has a 'hand-holding partner', but you are not affected?"

Deng Yirui opened her mouth, with a lost expression: "I thought...she thought I was unworthy."

Deng Yirui thought that she was the one who abandoned Hang Meng at the beginning, and she was also the indirect murderer who caused Hang Meng's death.

Hang Meng was locked up on the rooftop with a desperate heart, and it's normal not to forgive her.

But Fang Li said, "She did this to protect you."

In fact, Deng Yirui was not completely unaware that Hang Meng's death, not only did not reduce the rejection of her by her classmates, but because of her increasingly gloomy temperament, she was even more afraid to associate with her.

After a long time, all the tricks used to play tricks on Hang Meng in the past were played on Deng Yirui.

The people Hang Meng killed were not in the order of her revenge list.

The first girl she killed, the day before the accident, pointed at Deng Yirui's back and said she was dumb.

What happened next was the two girls who jumped off the building in English class. Not long ago, they were still engraving on Deng Yirui's desk, telling her to "die".

Even Cheng Li met Deng Yirui in front of the toilet this morning. He scolded Deng Yirui for being a female cousin, and then was pushed into the sink and drowned while washing his hands.

Deng Yirui was not unaware of Hang Meng's protection, but she subconsciously denied the possibility.

From the bottom of her heart, she blamed Hang Meng's death on her own carelessness.

In fact, Hang Meng took Class Ten as the center, cursed all the students, and made them die hand in hand, except Deng Yirui.

Fang Li took out the post-it notes collected from under the desk again: "These things can prove whether what I said is true."

Deng Yirui took the post-it notes and flipped through them one by one.

The few stacked on top are "liars" written by Hang Meng when he lost control of his emotions.

Scrolling down, she saw those pictures.

Others may not understand what Hang Meng painted, but Deng Yirui knows it.

Hang Meng drew the future of the two of them, and they walked into the gate of the same high school holding hands.

Now the school gate on the picture seems to be the entrance to hell, Hang Meng has entered, and she doesn't want Deng Yirui to come in too.

Deng Yirui also bought these post-it notes, and Hang Meng loved them very much. Even if some of the handwriting was messed up, he was not willing to write hard, as if the tip of the pen would pierce the paper.

From the beginning to the end, Hang Meng never hated her.

Deng Yirui squatted down, crying like a broken faucet, tears flowing out unstoppably.

After all, she was just a girl in her teens, Fang Li wanted to comfort her, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

It was too quiet around. When he was talking to Deng Yirui just now, his ears were still filled with the chattering voices of teachers and classmates.

The school began to be shrouded in fog at some point, and the fog became thicker and thicker. It wasn't choking, but it made the visibility in the environment plummet.

Fang Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he immediately reached out to pull Xie Baiyuan.

But it was still a step too late, the white mist had already covered everyone.

Fang Li: "..." What a fool.

He tried to call Xie Baiyuan a few times, but no one answered, and it was the same for Zhu Yicheng, Zhao Xiaotong and the others. Deng Yirui, who was squatting on the ground crying just now, also disappeared.

The fog is not so much as to interfere with people's vision, but more like a barrier that directly separates him from other people.

Fang Li panicked for a moment, but he thought that Xie Baiyuan should be the same now, so he calmed down.

After entering the dungeon, some people often forget the content of the dungeon given by the carriage because they are exhausted looking for clues. They forget that this is also a reminder.

Fang Li secretly rejoiced that he still remembered the content of this time: "Seeing is believing, hearing is believing."

The meaning of this sentence is: Don't believe rumors easily, what you see with your own eyes is the truth.

He applied this reminder to Hang Meng and Deng Yirui, resolving their misunderstanding, but obviously, this dungeon is still not over.

Fang Li pondered for a while, and took the literal meaning.

Hearing is nothing, can't I just not listen?

After he covered his ears, his brain really cleared up a lot, and he felt a little solid under his feet.

There is only a boundless white mist in the field of vision, everything seems to be nothingness.

Fang Li didn't dare to walk too far in this white mist, so he moved to the right rear in small steps.He remembered that before the white mist came, Xie Baiyuan was standing behind him on the right.

But he couldn't be sure if Xie Baiyuan was still standing there, and he couldn't even rule out the possibility that the two were not in the same space.

The white mist seems to affect people's emotions. After Fang Li stayed in the hazy white mist for a long time, he felt more and more empty in his heart.

A long time ago, he also walked through such a fog... No, the fog at that time was even more annoying than the current one. Walking in it, all he could feel was the dead silence, and the surroundings were full of desolation.

A man held his hand the whole way and sent him onto an empty train.

"I will find you." The man said softly.

Before the door closed, Fang Li turned his head, the train was going fast, through the window, he only had time to see the man's sharp chin and the thin lips that opened and closed when he spoke.

Xie Baiyuan.

The name was about to come out in his mind, and with some kind of ecstasy that had been suppressed for a long time, Fang Li paused in his steps, hanging in the air for a while.

He remembered.

About Xie Baiyuan.About his several deaths.