Chapter 12: Mysteries
He Xianyue quickly opened and closed the door and went to the balcony. After a while, he opened the balcony door and a cool breeze drifted in. When he turned around, his figure became thinner. "Inaudible, that should work."
Take the risk on yourself.
Shen Nanzhi was the last one to fall off the balcony, and she closed the wooden door from the balcony to the classroom before hooked her hands on the hollow copper railing, half of her body hanging in the air, her center of gravity slowly moved down, and her arms finally tightly grasped the bottom horizontal pole of the balcony. The exposed forearm was covered with a thin layer of muscle, and her legs He let go and easily jumped out of the flower bed downstairs.
After receiving an impact on the leg bend, he squatted down slightly and then straightened up.
"what happened?"
He Xianyue covered her arm, and there was blood between her raised fingers. "Another cut was made, and I almost felt a shadow."
"Did it get scratched by the protruding brick on the balcony? It's bleeding and needs to be dealt with."
"It doesn't matter, hurry up and go."
Shen Nanzhi heard Lin Chuan let out a heavy sigh, and suddenly saw a bandage in his hand. "It's really troublesome to do it yourself while walking."
Teleport? Shen Nanzhi lowered her eyelashes slightly and quickly followed the two of them.
Lin Chuan walked in front with his pocket in his pocket, frowning and looking sideways at He Xianyue from time to time, and then sighed softly.
When they passed by the cafeteria, they heard the money detector in the canteen making an unusual sound.
Standing at the door of the student auditorium were familiar faces whom they met last time. He Yuan was looking down at the time, holding two books in his hands. Jiang Xinyi was chatting with Shen other two male and two female players formed a small circle and were discussing something.
Lu Yinyin's eyes fell on He Xianyue's arm and shouted. "You went to the infirmary too?"
"Well, I accidentally scratched it."
"You call this a mouth?" She reached for He Xianyue and spoke to him in a low voice.
Shen Nanzhi took out the silver watch and handed it to Shen Yuci. "your things."
"Take it, it should be useful." Shen Yuci glanced at Lin Chuan defensively, frowned and said nothing more.
Shen Nanzhi put her hands into her pockets. She had been paying attention to the books in He Yuan's hands. Looking from the sides of the book covers, one was "The Interpretation of Dreams" that he read under the yellow horn tree, and the other was written with white characters on a black background. "The Record of Weird Talks".
"Everyone is here, let's go in."
Jiang Xinyi stretched her waist. "It's so slow. I'm impatient to wait."
Her eyes met Shen Nanzhi's, and she immediately bent her eyes and smiled. "Senior Nan Zhi, let's go together."
Once Shen Nanzhi had a suspicion, the more Shen Nanzhi looked at Jiang Xinyi, the more she felt that she looked similar to Niannian.
"Okay." Shen Nanzhi took the initiative to talk to He Yuan. "Can I have a look at this book in your hand?"
"This is the horror novel Jiang Xinyi borrowed these two days."
"Show it to Sister Nan Zhi. These stories are really interesting." Jiang Xinyi took the initiative to hold her arm.
The interior of the auditorium was exactly the same as the last time I came here. There was still a layer of red and black hard material on the ground, and the air was filled with heavy dust.
Shen Nanzhi pressed a chair and sat down, using the flashlight Shen Yuci just handed over to illuminate the large black book cover. Jiang Xinyi's library card was sandwiched on the front page of the book cover. The author said a line of English Trojan horse.
She found that there was a bookmark in the book. On page 102, at the end of the fifth story, the text after that was garbled.
The titles of the five stories are "The Word Girl", "The Human-Faced Moth", "There's a Face on the Wall", "Human Skin Glue" and "The Giant Spider".
(End of this chapter)
