Half Immortal

    After Yan Wei asked, he didn't say much. He played with coins boredly and waved to Yan Mingguang to sit down too.

    The man narrowed his eyes, walked slowly to Yan Wei and sat down.

    For a moment, there was another scream. Over time, although players found more death trigger traces, more ghosts appeared. Like other dungeons, the further back, the faster the dead. Yan Wei had anticipated this for a long time, and counting how many players were left at this time, He Luo, who was beside him, suddenly spoke up.

    "You already know about me and Qian Xuanxuan, right?"

    Yan Wei nodded.

    In the darkness, He Luo's completely white eyes turned slightly, which made his pale face even more terrifying.

    He said, "Follow me."

    He Luo got up, adjusted the school uniform again, straightened the hem of the school uniform, and walked forward slowly. This time he didn't hide it, saying he was walking, but his feet were floating in the air, moving silently.

    Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang looked at each other, kept vigilance, got up and followed behind He Luo.

    After a while, He Luo took them around the dormitory building and came to the woods behind the dormitory building.

      . The branches and leaves blocked the only moonlight, and the five fingers could not be seen in front of the eyes, as if walking forward was stepping into an invisible darkness.

    Yan Wei knows this.

    In the past few days, a large number of players are looking for them all over the school, and even this kind of grove behind the dormitory building is naturally noticed. But there was nothing in this forest during the day. When the people from Yuemang were still alive, they also brought Yan Wei here to look around, but there was nothing.

    At this moment, standing in front of this grove in the middle of the night, Yan Wei felt the eerie feeling brought by this grove.

    There seems to be something cool lingering here, the gloomy wind hangs over Yan Wei's neck, it seems that there are countless pairs of cold hands brushing, and it seems that there are countless pairs of eyes from the dark Looking at the lacquered place, it made people tremble for a moment.

    They stopped in front of the woods, Yan Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at this uncomfortable feeling of coldness, his perception was slightly dissipated.

    In an instant, countless familiar feelings came from the dark woods.

    —is a retrospective.

    In the woods late at night, there are countless retrospective illusions. But the retrospective fantasy here does not have the killing intent of Ankang Ancient Town, it seems to be just ordinary resentment condensation, and it will not deliberately **** people in, and there will be no situation of death without cracking.

    He Luo's cool voice came: "After Qian Xuanxuan and I died, some strange changes took place in Chenxi High School, and the classmates began to die one after another. After we died, we all became Damn, there are several places in the school where mutations have been found."

    Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang are aware of this - this is the drastic change brought about by legendary props to this low-level dungeon, the ghost hand space, the archives, and even the entire campus has become Such energy sources may all be generated by the influence of the moon wheel.

    "And here, the grievances of all our dead classmates are gathered. Mine is also in it. It's just that I'm just an ordinary ghost wandering here, and I can't enter this forest, only Can catch my own grievances. You want to know, I can send you in."

    Yan Wei blinked.

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    [Lost. 】

    【With me here, it’s not called getting lost, it’s called breaking through. 】

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    He Luo asked them: "Are you willing to go directly into my grievance to see what happened?"

    "Okay," he said.

    Yan Mingguang was silent, obviously obeying all Yan Wei's decisions.

    He Luo has raised his hand, the darkness in the depths of the woods seems to slowly drift towards Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang with He Luo's movements, Yan Wei suddenly said: "But I have to Let me tell you one thing in advance, He Luo, I am willing to see your resentment, it does not mean that I am not vigilant against you, nor does it mean that I am at ease with you. Just because I am not afraid of your tricks, even if we come out and you are gone, I also have a way to get you out again."

    He was stunned for a moment, and found that it was a hazy day in front of him, surrounded by several bunks, and a desk scattered with books and snacks. The clock on the wall stopped at six forty-five, with a calendar hanging beside it.

    Here is the retrospective fantasy of He Luo before his death. According to the time, it should be the morning when He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan first entered school three years ago.

    He immediately sent out his perception to look for the existence of Yan Mingguang, but his perception was in vain - it seems that this retrospective is only from the perspective of one person, he and Yan Mingguang should have entered exactly the same retrospective. in.

    When Yan Wei confirmed all this, the seconds on the wall clock began to move slowly, and it seemed that something was playing with Yan Wei's body at the moment - what is his current identity, he is just A spectator living in this body watched He Luo's every move.

    Retrospection begins.

    There was a rustling sound in the dormitory, Yan Wei sat up, and the boys in the other beds also got up one after another, putting on their school uniforms and washing their faces.

    He Luo walked to one of the small desks. There were many textbooks and homework books scattered on the desk, and school uniforms and trousers were casually draped over the backs of the seats. He Luo picked up a set and put it on his body, and walked to the washstand. There is no mirror in the washstand in the dormitory, and there are only some small shelves for toiletries.

    He picked up the toothbrush with his left hand, and soon his mouth was full of foam. The boy in the same bedroom stepped forward and hugged his shoulders and said, "Hey, how about we go to the cafeteria in Building 3 for breakfast today? I've been craving for several days."

    He Luo nodded with a smile, rinsed his mouth, and said, "Okay, I won't pick it anyway. Ah, I'm sleepy, fortunately, there is no homework at the beginning of school."

    Several boys quickly finished washing up, and half ran to the cafeteria noisily.

    When he was in the cafeteria, he also met Qian Xuanxuan who was also lining up for dinner with his roommate. The girl has long black hair that falls down, and although her facial features are not particularly good-looking, they are also beautiful and clean for girls of this age. When he saw Qian Xuanxuan, He Luo smiled even more.

    When school started, He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan seemed to get along well with their classmates.

    Retrospective fantasy mostly records the scene of the deceased, because that scene is the most impressive, and the earlier pictures of this kind of occurrence will only flash quickly.

    Soon, the scene in front of Yan Wei began to change rapidly, and he quickly finished watching He Luo's short high school career.

    He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan were adopted by Tang Yizhuo's family when they were in elementary school. Although they knew that their treatment was definitely not as good as Tang Yizhuo's, under the influence of Tang Yizhuo's charitable mother, their temperament was also All are good. The three of them are studying at Chenxi High School at the same time. The friendship of young people comes quickly, and there is no particular emphasis on high school students. After a while, a group of people completed a group.

    He Luo always knew that Tang Yizhuo was not as personable as everyone seemed on the surface.

    On the contrary, Tang Yizhuo is actually a very hypocritical person. On the surface, he has a very good relationship with all his classmates. He is the first in grades. He is also the new student council president. He seems to be excellent in both character and ability. But once there are only the three of them in private, Tang Yizhuo will completely reveal his original appearance, various supporters He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan help him, and finally in front of others, he will take the credit for these things on his own head superior. He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan's grades were not good because they spent a lot of time every day secretly helping Tang Yizhuo to do things or deal with the aftermath.

    In addition, Tang Yizhuo looked down on anyone, he always insulted the class in front of He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan.

    A good family education cultivates a person with broken bones.

    He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan are grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

    Unexpectedly, Tang Yizhuo's sinister personality has become even more serious since he was studying at Chenxi High School. He started teasing the other students in the class, doing some pranks in the dark, and then hiding in the dark to enjoy the people's angry and embarrassed reactions. When the incident happened, Tang Yizhuo pushed all these things onto He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan.

    Gradually, Tang Yizhuo has always been the student council president who is an excellent gentleman in the eyes of teachers and all students, but He Luo and Qian Xuanxuan are more and more hated by everyone.

    Hate gradually deteriorated under the time and more excessive things Tang Yizhuo did, which eventually turned into bullying and exclusion.

    They dare not speak out, and sometimes even go back to the dormitory, and even the quilt is filled with garbage.

    He Luo once faced criticism from both the teacher and Tang Yizhuo's mother, and finally couldn't hold back, saying that all this was done by Tang Yizhuo, and the reaction was just indifference - everyone thought he was a In slandering Tang Yizhuo, a child like him who has had poor grades since childhood and has lived in an orphanage for a long time can do such a thing.

    The retrospective picture flashes quickly one after another, and the more you go to the back, the sky in the picture begins to become gloomy under the dominance of emotions, and the grayness spreads all over the life.

    Afterwards, the figures around her began to blur, and everything could not be seen clearly. The only thing that could be seen clearly was that Qian Xuanxuan began to take revenge on those who bullied them.

    He Luo watched from the side in several scenes of revenge. He seemed a little hesitant, taking a few steps forward from time to time, and finally backing into the corner to watch.

    Qian Xuanxuan carried a cage with snakes and put it down secretly at the corner of the stairs. Her delicate face was full of haze at the moment, and her falling black hair seemed to have grown from hell.

    As soon as she squatted down, she was about to open the door of the cage slightly and then immediately put it aside, He Luo suddenly stepped forward and pulled her: "Forget it, what is the difference between us and them? It's not a simple prank anymore!"

    Qian Xuanxuan threw off his hand and said with a grim expression: "Do I deserve it? I go back to the dormitory every day, and the seats and beds are full of garbage from nowhere. The workbook I had finally written was handed in cleanly, but when it was handed out, it was full of messy graffiti, and the teacher scolded me for not being serious. There was a disgusting chewing gum that was spit out! We told the teacher, and in the end, it was their fake apology in front of the teacher, and nothing else changed. I have nightmares every day, dreaming that I was maliciously attacked Lifting my skirt and dreaming I was pushed down the stairs, but what about them? There are no rules that will make them pay the same price!"

    Gradually, the fake stigma at the beginning became real, and the things that were wronged at the beginning gradually became what they really did.

    And then, at the moment of being fired, they completely collapsed.

    The last scene of this retrospective fantasy is the top floor of the dormitory. The body where Yan Wei's consciousness is located has a dispute with Qian Xuanxuan. Qian Xuanxuan looked at him very angrily, saying that Yan Wei couldn't hear it clearly - contrary to the general retrospective fantasy, the memory became more blurred the further back, and it was unknown if the owner of the retrospective fantasy didn't want to remember.

    Blink again, the dark woods behind the dormitory are already in front of you, and on the other side, He Luo, whose head is full of blood and his eyes are all white, is still standing in the original place. Yan Mingguang was turning his head to look at him, apparently just coming out of He Luo's retrospective fantasy.

    "Have you seen it?" He Luo's voice was wrapped in an ethereal and gloomy layer, "These ghosts who will keep killing people were killed by Qian Xuanxuan in the first place. She wants to take revenge on all the bullies who once bullied them. Those who passed her, she not only retaliated with **** for tat, but in the end, she quietly killed those classmates one by one in the same way that she was bullied, and even tricked Tang Yizhuo into the warehouse on the second floor, locked the people inside, and starved to death Tang Yizhuo alive. ."

    "That starving ghost is Tang Yizhuo?"

    "Yes. And I, I always knew that she was killing people, but I didn't want to expose her, so I watched it again and again. In the end... I still felt that she was wrong, I told her that she It can't go on like this, but not only did she not listen to my obstruction, she also felt that I was the same as everyone else, and she jumped down from the dormitory building with me."

    Yan Wei glanced at He Luo's terrifying head.

    It turns out that these bloodstained and cracked skulls are the reasons for the fall.

      But his eyes didn't mean anything, and his voice was somber: "Qian Xuanxuan is the murderer? You deliberately guide this, just to let us find out Tang Yizhuo, you still have money with Qian Xuanxuan, and deal with Qian Xuanxuan. ?"

    "…Yes. You see, right now, we're stuck here day in and day out, repeating those tortured deaths. I don't want this anymore, I want this to end, But I can't kill her, she is stronger than other ghosts, and she can't hide, I can't even find her. We all have grievances, and she will disappear only when the grievances disappear. This grove hides us Everyone's resentment, of course, also has hers. At that time, the last straw that crushed her was the punishment order for expulsion, which she threw into this grove in a fit of anger. Only when the punishment order disappeared and her resentment disappeared, all this could end. "

    Yan Wei walked slowly to Yan Mingguang's side, copied his pocket with one hand, and leaned slightly loosely on Yan Mingguang's body.

    The man's body seemed to stiffen for a moment.

    He pretended he didn't find it, and continued: "Oh? Then why don't you go?"

    "I can't get in, here is the resentment of all the dead people, I am one of them, I will be completely absorbed by these resentments as soon as I enter. That's why...I want to guide you to do this, The other freshmen didn't find as much as you, so I put my attention on you."

    Yan Wei looked at He Luo.

    For a moment, he raised his eyebrows lightly and said word by word: "Finished?"

    "Eh? ... um. What else do you want to know? I've told you all I can think of."

    Yan Wei chuckled: "That's my turn."

    "—you, are, tell, lie."