After betraying the traitor, she became a god in the dark game

Chapter 8 Orchid Grass

"Then let's go find the Orchid Grass first."

The weather is gradually changing, and the sky is blood-red at noon. The blood-red sun is mixed with a few traces of ink, and the empty campus is even more lifeless than before.

She and Yan Qing didn't see anyone along the way.When the two of them saw the iconic stone tablet at the entrance to the back mountain, they were stunned and had already arrived at the back mountain.

Four large characters were engraved on the stele: "I wish you peace." Next to the words "peace" were painted a strange smiling face. The stone in the lower half of the stele faded to white, and the white was stained with a few traces of blood.The blood-colored light at noon shines on the stone stele, adding to the evil aura that fills the sky.

Qiao Yanxin glanced at the stone monument without any fluctuations in her expression, then stepped into the back mountain with her left foot, followed by Yan Qing calmly.

"Where is the Orchid Grass?"

After being immersed in darkness for a long time, Yan Qing broke the silence impatiently. Since they came in, they could only follow this path.

This is a dark road with no exit in sight and no streetlights.

"It likes cold, water, and humidity...a place."

Qiao Yanxin answered perfunctorily.

A sticky feeling wrapped around Qiao Yanxin's right arm, and the sound of hissing and sticking out her tongue reached her ears. The scales scratched her skin and hurt her. Before she had time to think about it, she took out the dagger with her left hand and stabbed it in.

"Yan Qing, Yan Qing..."

A bad premonition hit her, and Qiao Yanxin called Yan Qing loudly, trying to hear her answer.

But still no response.

"Oops!" She pulled out the dagger and didn't have time to wipe the liquid on her hands.

The woman's eyes were wide open, her eyeballs were about to fall off, and the face spitting out snakebites stopped 5 centimeters from her face.

Qiao Yan's heart was beating violently, and the golden daggers were thrust into the woman's face faster than she realized. The movements were neat and ruthless.

"You're so cruel, you're even willing to do it to your face."

The woman's snake body flicked back, and Qiao Yanxin's movement failed. Facing the enemy's attack, the woman didn't care, and even teased Qiao Yanxin with unfinished thoughts.

"There is nothing I can't do to those who steal other people's faces and are shameless."

Qiao Yanxin's cold eyes pierced the monster with a human face and a snake body, making an artificial expression but having the same face as hers.

The woman carelessly covered her mouth, sat on top of the stone tablet, and provocatively transformed into nine faces.

The face is still exactly the same as Qiao Yanxin.

Qiao Yanxin bit her lip and reached into her pants pocket to take out the poison she had prepared in advance.

"Are you looking for Orchid Grass?"

One of the faces looked down at her from above.

Qiao Yan paused and sat calmly on the ground, with pebbles hitting her body. She inadvertently looked around with her peripheral vision, and the scene had already changed.

She is now located in a place surrounded by trees and weeds, and is the only remaining piece of land with no weeds or plants.

"Yes!"

The woman's slender jade-like hands played with the warm jade on her neck, and her voice was seductive: "I'll tell you a story. If you guess the right person, I'll give you the orchid. If you guess wrong, you'll give me your soul. Are you willing?" " Before Qiao Yanxin could answer, she curled her lips and slid her body back.

"Zhang Yun, what are you doing? Why are you dazed? get out of class is over!"

Qiao Yan's hand was pulled up by a girl with black hair and a shoulderless face and a round face. She kept muttering dissatisfied.

"If you ask me, don't get angry with Shi Yu anymore. You two were so good in the past, and you can't get over any conflicts."

She patted Qiao Yanxin's back thoughtfully and tried with concern: "If you have any troubles, you can tell me and I will do my best to help you."

Qiao Yan looked around in confusion, and her mouth was forcibly opened: "I don't want to reconcile with her. I clearly know that I like Teacher Huang, why would I spread rumors about Teacher Huang? How could I make such a terrible suggestion just to help Ayan?" Get an idea."

The girl frowned in distress: "Yes, I also think that idea is too crazy. I understand you very well, Yunyun."

Qiao Yanxin tried to control this body, but her soul was more like a passerby, possessing Zhang Yun's body with a complicated expression.

Is this what the woman said about storytelling?

"Then are you willing to work with me to persuade Shi Yu, Liu Yan?" Zhang Yun eagerly grabbed the girl's arm and shook her hand coquettishly.

Qiao Yan stared blankly at Liu Yan's face. This is the person Yan Qing is looking for. Why is he here?

According to the contents of the diary, what happened now is what happened after Shiyu and Wang Yun slapped each other and the friendship broke down.

Wait for Qiao Yan to come back to his senses.

The two of them looked relaxed, held hands with each other, and returned to the dormitory.

"Liu Yan!" The girl with short hair and a trusting smile, a pair of almond-shaped eyes, squeezed Wang Yun away as she rushed over.

Liu Yan smiled helplessly at Wang Yun and smiled apologetically. Yang Yan, who had snatched away Liu Yan, turned to Wang Yun with cold eyes and glanced at her with a look of disdain.
Qiao Yan's attention was focused on her surprisingly big belly. Didn't it mean that the baby was not born? With such a big belly, wasn't this the only way to give birth?

According to the current situation, it is obvious that the relationship between the four people in the dormitory is complicated and not as good as what was remembered in the diary.

In the end what happened?
Wang Yun stared at her with indifferent eyes, obviously looking at her face, but Qiao Yanxin always felt that his eyes were on Yang Yan's belly just like hers.

"Sorry, Yunyun, I can't stand idly by. Yanyan's stomach can't hold on any longer. I can't refuse her, but I told them that you can stay out of the matter if you don't want to."

Liu Yan's pale little face was drooping, and she added in an unknown voice: "After all, it's hard for me to stand by and watch when someone bullies a good friend."

Her voice was soft, with a deliberate drawl.

After hearing this, Yang Yan dismissed Wang Yun and said, "That's why I am a false friend with some people. When something happens, I will run away by myself. I would rather trust a man than trust me."

Wang Yun's face was pale, with no trace of blood on her face. She was even more taciturn than before. She glanced at Liu Yan silently and never tried to explain anything.

Qiao Yanxin was trapped in this body for five days. Wang Yun went to class, ate, and studied as usual. There were so many students in the dark school at that time. When the bell rang, everyone had to rub shoulders while rushing to class.

Things gradually changed on the seventh day.

Photos of Wang Yun's bare back were posted on the bulletin board, with the butterflies on her back vivid. Her hotel entry and exit records were listed in a list and posted on telephone poles. Even the news of her relationship with her teacher was compiled into countless versions and circulated in the school.

Even the foreign school next door often ran to places where she was in order to join in the fun, pointing at her as if watching monkeys.

Wang Yun's condition worsened day by day. Her body seemed to bear the weight of the whole world's false accusations against her. Every step she took outside was like struggling in a quagmire.

(End of this chapter)