When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

"Damn, that stone tablet brags that it is the sky, if it is true, why doesn't it come to save us? It only knows how to make sarcastic remarks!"

"It can't even make sarcastic remarks properly, it's just a little bit disjointed."

The people who returned to the classroom took turns to complain, and no one took the last sentence of the stone tablet seriously.

After all, a stone tablet with an LED screen saying that it is the sky is really a lot of fun.

At this moment, there is a group of people surrounding Gao Wenyi's desk.

"Is there really such a person as Liu Wuhuan, and he happens to be your classmate?" Zhang Yang asked.

Gao Wenyi nodded gently: "Of course there is one. I remembered it as soon as I saw the name."

"What about the others? Where is his home, which class is he in, what kind of communication did he have with you... Don't you remember these?"

When these questions were mentioned, Gao Wenyi felt his head start to hurt again, and said impatiently: "I've said it all, I can only remember this person, he was my junior high school classmate, and he was also in our high school. I don't remember anything else... Don't ask."

The classmate named Deng Xin touched his chin: "Have you heard of this person? I have no impression at all."

Everyone shook their heads, and Zhang Yang said again: "Let's go find out later. He should be in the same grade as us. At least we can find out which class he is from, right?"

"What if we can't figure it out..." Xu Yueyue hesitated and said, "Just like Mao Houwang and others, they are forgotten by ordinary people..."

Seeing Xu Yueyue talking, Deng Xin first came up and looked at the gauze on her face with concern, "Are you okay? Is the wound on your face better? Didn't hurt your eyes?"

"Much better." Xu Yueyue's expression was a little impatient, "Now is not the time to talk about these, let's talk about business!"

"Okay, let's talk about business." Deng Xin smiled embarrassedly and pulled a chair to sit down.

"Even if no one remembers Liu Wuhuan, at least we can be sure of one thing." Zhou Yulong said, "This Liu Wuhuan must be dead, and has a great connection with this [Spiritual Grudge]..."

Deng Xin suddenly knocked on the table, "Could it be that all this happened because Liu Wuhuan died and turned into a ghost to haunt us?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yulong said, "It's a typical campus horror film, but I don't think it's likely..."

"Why?"

"Because the idea that people turn into ghosts after death is nonsense." Zhou Yulong said, "From the birth of mankind to the present, the number of dead people is definitely much greater than the number of living people. If they all turned into ghosts, the streets would be crowded..."

Su Yuan lowered his head and played with the ballpoint pen without speaking.

Deng Xin said unconvincedly, "It's not like everyone will become a ghost after death. Only those with heavy resentment can... Doesn't Zhang Yang have a Taoist priest? Ask him if he has such a saying."

Zhang Yang glanced at him and said with a somewhat lonely look, "Do you think I have the right to say this now?"

The ballpoint pen in Su Yuan's hand broke into two pieces with a "snap", and he quickly took out another one and hovered it on his fingertips.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little dull...

"It's not your fault. The stone tablet has already said that the only way to survive is to [understand the killing patterns of ghosts], which means that there should be no Taoist priests in the world who can deal with ghosts..."

Zhou Yulong first comforted Zhang Yang, and then said, "How much resentment can Liu Wuhuan, an ordinary student, die in?"

The female classmate named Lian Yusi guessed, "School bullying?"

This is indeed a very widespread topic in recent years.

This is also the most common thing happening on campus.

There are endless news about students jumping off buildings after being bullied on campus, or killing bullies with knives after being unable to bear it.

"So be it." Zhou Yulong glanced at her, "We didn't bully him, and we didn't even know him. Why did he stick with us instead of looking for the bully?"

"What Zhou Yuchong said makes sense." Wu Chenfei, a dark-skinned classmate with a shaved egg hair, said,

"If people who were killed by others can become evil spirits, then there is no need for the police. They will crawl out of the coffin to take revenge..."

Deng Xin was speechless, feeling a little embarrassed. He glanced at Xu Yueyue secretly, but found that the other party was not looking at him at all.

So he looked at Zhou Yulong with a yin and yang look, "What do you think?"

"No..." Zhou Yulong didn't mind, and said simply, "There is too little information. It has only been one day and two nights since the incident. There is no evidence.No clue."

"Tsk..." Deng Xin curled his lips in disdain.

Just at this time, the class bell rang, and everyone returned to their seats.

Compared with the previous two classes, everyone's mental state was obviously a little better.

Although the appearance of the stone tablet did not help in any substantial way, it at least gave everyone a glimmer of hope.

At least... there is still a chance to end it all.

Su Yuan sat in his seat, writing and drawing on a piece of white paper.

He drew three circles.

The circles are respectively.

[Class 10][Stone Tablet]

[Blood Words][Family]

[New Security Guard and Dormitory Manager of the School]

Three In the middle of the circle, there are [Suicidal Bird] and [Power Outage]

Su Yuan has studied at Jiangyan No. 2 Middle School for two and a half years and has never encountered a power outage during evening self-study.

It happened at such an important moment.

He would never believe that this was just a coincidence.

As for the bird that launched a suicide attack on a rainy night, it was even more absurd.

In any case, everything will soon have an answer.

Before the last class of lunch break, Qi Yinhong's things were delivered to the school.

In the toilet.

Qi Yinhong handed a small black box to Su Yuan, "I heard that this is used exclusively by international spies, and the quality is excellent."

He pinched the cigarette butt with his thumb and index finger, took a big puff, and made a "hiss~" sound.

Finally, he blew it out of his mouth and nose.

"Okay, reliable!"

Su Yuan took the box and put it in his pocket, patted Qi Yinhong on the shoulder: "Treat me for dinner next time! "

Qi Yinhong nodded, and after a while, he looked up with a strange look: "You fucking said it the other way around, didn't you?"

"No, you treated me to a meal, just consider it as a thank you." Su Yuan said while puffing out a cigarette.

"Okay, okay! You're still the one who should be a man." Qi Yinhong was too lazy to argue with him, "You haven't told me what you want this thing for, and why do we have to hide in the toilet to trade?"

"There are surveillance cameras in the classroom..." Su Yuan didn't explain too much, "It's just a guess now, I'll tell you when there's a result."

"Mysterious..."

Qi Yinhong hadn't finished speaking when the door of the toilet cubicle was suddenly knocked.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The voice of Duan Chang Zhao Han came from outside the door: "Who's in there? Are you hiding in there smoking? Come out quickly!"

Qi Yinhong has been sensitive to the knocking sound these two days, and this time he was so scared that he dropped his cigarette. He looked at Su Yuan with fear in his eyes, "What should I do? "

Zhao Han hates students smoking the most. If he is caught, he will not only be punished physically, but also notify his parents.

His butt will definitely be beaten until it smokes!

Su Yuan patted his shoulder calmly: "Take care."

"Ah?"

In Qi Yinhong's desperate eyes, Su Yuan jumped up lightly, grabbed the partition, and jumped over, jumping directly to the next room.

There was no sound when he landed, like an agile cat.

Then, he opened the door and walked out, and greeted Zhao Han, who was knocking on the door next door, calmly: "Hello, teacher."

Zhao Han was stunned: "Hello..."

Then, he turned around and knocked on the door even harder: "Open the door! I can see smoke coming out, come out quickly!"