Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

Following its indistinct words, the entire rooftop began to reverberate with tragic cries, and dark blood and raindrops fell from its body. Before it could finish speaking, it saw the young man on the rooftop pulled out a baseball bat from behind and charged at it with a stick.

"Don't be afraid!" said the young man, "I just want to chat with you, I don't want to hurt you..."

"Person" in school uniform: ...you look at the stick in your hand and say it again.

Lin Huai would never have thought that the stick in his hand would scare ghosts. After all, he looked so sincere and weak, plain and tasteless.

It made a decisive decision and fled downstairs. Lin Huai followed his figure, chasing wildly all the way with a heart that wanted to communicate with others being trampled on, and his speed was no less than his.

On the third floor here, Qiuran slipped out of Class B's classroom by using the toilet, and was observing other classrooms.

The entire third teaching building is immersed in a learning atmosphere. All the classrooms look at the past and are all expressionless students, wearing blue and white school uniforms.

She thought for a while and went up to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is the classrooms of Class E and Class F. She had already explored here once during the day. When she came up this time, she found some changes in the depths of the corridor on the fourth floor.

The door is gone!

The door that originally locked the road to the rooftop was gone!

She tried her best to open her eyes, only to see that the original iron fence was empty, and the dark corridor was extremely deep, shining with scarlet light. Qiuran took a sip and walked forward, trying to see the picture clearly.

She passed Class E and arrived at the door of Class F, but found that the classroom next to Class F...the lights were on.

Why are the lights on here?

Cold sweat crept up her neck. Qiuran carefully observed the surroundings, moved two steps, and looked at the empty classroom 1 next to Class F.

I saw that the empty classroom 1 without the class card was actually full of people!

She took a step back, but stepped on a packing box. Suddenly there was a "squeak" sound in the quiet corridor.

Oops!

She was startled, and when she looked up again, all the lights in empty classroom 1 were already dimmed.

I have to go downstairs, I have to go back first... She thought so, she made a decisive decision, turned around and went downstairs. Behind his ears, there were rapid footsteps.

She didn't dare to look back, she could only stumble forward. The footsteps followed behind her, with a cold and powerful breath, running closer and closer.

It's over... it's over...!

The four big characters were magnified infinitely in her mind, and she scolded herself in her heart: "If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have come up and acted alone. The door of the rooftop... must have something big to happen..."

She didn't dare to think about it more, she just ran all the way, seeing the stairs leading to the third floor in front of her, Qiuran was overjoyed. The next moment, she slipped under her feet and fell to the ground!

not good!

He tried in vain to get up, but the sound of footsteps and the **** aura behind him approached. Qiuran put her hands on the ground, ready to die when the strong blood and ghost aura came.

But at the next moment, the white figure in the school uniform wiped past her!

Qiuran was stunned. She hadn't had time to rejoice. The next moment, a figure in a suit waving a baseball bat, straddling her, chasing the school uniform ghost, galloped away from her.

Qiuran:  …

Lin Huai chased Bai Ying all the way to the third floor of the third teaching building. He walked over step by step, forcing Bai Ying to the corner.

"Are you still running?" He put his hands around Bai Ying and asked him with squinting eyes. "If you don't run, please make it clear first. Why did you let me leave here? Huh? And..."

He brought the domineering president alpha to question the fierce aura of the omega who was running with the ball, and the white shadow who was pressed by him in the corner. That Bai Ying was half a head shorter than Lin Huai, shrinking in his arms, there was a feeling of trembling.

"what……"

"And, do you really want to eat me?" he asked.

"You, you are not..."

Bai Ying opened his mouth hoarsely, Lin Huai was about to turn his ears to listen, but he heard Bai Ying saw something, and screamed: "Ah—"

His cry was so tragic that Lin Huai was taken aback. As soon as he released his hands, the white shadow quickly passed through the gap at the bottom of his hand and got out.

Lin Huai picked up the baseball bat again and followed. Just before he was about to run away, a figure flashed across his eyes.

It was also a white figure with blood on the hem. He tilted his head and looked here with a cold expression.

his face...

Lin Huai was taken aback.

It seemed that Bai Ying fled in a hurry after seeing this figure.

To be honest, this scene is indeed a bit like a rape. But according to the many film and television works Lin Huai has watched, everything should come first, whether it is feelings or supernatural events. Although the two white figures almost formed a white album, Lin Huai still chose the one that came first.

Bai Ying flashed in the corridor on the third floor and retracted into one of the classrooms.

Lin Huai followed him to the door of the classroom, looked up, and what was written on the class card was "Class C for the third year".

The classroom door was opened in front of Lin Huai's eyes, and a teacher-like person came out of the classroom: "Uh, may I ask who you are...?"

The person who came out was about thirty years old, with a well-built body, wheat-colored skin, and an inch-length hair. He looked at Lin Huai, slightly puzzled: "Mr. Lin, this is in your hand..."

Lin Huai quickly put the baseball bat behind him: "Exercise your body."

He smiled innocently. Yu Xingjian frowned as he looked at the handsome young man in front of him. Half a minute later, he glanced at the students in the class who were studying by themselves and said, "The students are still studying there, let's go to the corridor, don't disturb them."

Lin Huai looked over his shoulder to the classroom behind him, and saw that the classroom of Class C was in good order and the students were studying.

There was no white figure in it.

...is it still running away? He couldn't help but feel a little choked up.

He then gave a "um" and said, "Okay, let's talk in the corridor."

The corridor of Class C is different from other classes. There are six potted plants near the wall. Yu Xingjian noticed that Lin Huai was looking at the potted flowers curiously, and said, "I bought these potted plants. Let the students relax and take care of these potted flowers in their spare time..."

"Speaking of which, my roommate also likes to grow flowers, especially orchids. He also often has knowledge about popular flowers with me..." Lin Huai squatted down to play with a few pots of flowers.

When his fingers touched one of the pots of orchid, he made a slight "Huh?"

"How much did these pots of flowers cost?"

"Fifty-one pots."

Lin Huai nodded, he let go of the orchid leaves, and said as if he was talking about his home life: "I heard that Teacher Yu originally bought seven pots of flowers? Each pot of flowers represents a day of the week?"

Yu Xingjian's smile froze, and he said, "A pot of flowers was broken by the students."

Lin Huai gave a "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions. Yu Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief in secret, but Lin Huai said again, "I'm sorry, I just chased a student down and disturbed Teacher Yu. Wouldn't Teacher Yu mind?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at each other. When Yu Xingjian looked at him like this, he had to say, "Of course it's fine, everyone is a teacher, you understand. So just now...?"

"Oh, I saw a student on the rooftop. He didn't study hard in the evening self-study, but went to the rooftop to play. This is really..." Lin Huai said while watching Yu Xingjian's reaction. Yu Xingjian's body froze when he heard the word "rooftop". He continued: "I asked him which class he was from, and he said he was from Class C."

"This, this is impossible." Yu Xingjian reacted fiercely, "The entire class C students are studying on their own in the evening, and no one goes to the rooftop."

"Is that so?" Lin Huai said while observing his expression, "Just now that student ran downstairs when I asked his name, he ran to the classroom of your class."

"this……"

Yu Xingjian's eyes couldn't help looking inside the classroom. Lin Huai raised the corners of his lips and asked again, "Mr. Yu should know his name, right? Teacher Yu knows the names of the students in class C, right?"

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Yu Xingjian's forehead, and Lin Huai stared at him and said word by word, "Yan Xi."

"This name..." He said without drafting the name of the student who jumped off the building from among the students, while observing the other party's reaction, "Mr. Yu should be very familiar with it."

Yan interest.

Three-year C class Yan Xi.

Thirty days ago, this infamous class C student climbed up the stairs before the end of the evening self-study and jumped off the railing. The way he fell, went through the empty classroom 1 on the fourth floor, the third-year class C on the third floor, the computer room on the second floor, the ping-pong table on the first floor, until the bright red floor tiles in the garden.

Yu Xingjian's pupils contracted slightly. After weighing the cost of concealment and frankness, he made two "hehe" and said to the young man in front of him, "Ahaha, Mr. Lin, don't make such a joke."

"Ah?" Lin Huai tilted his head, showing a somewhat confused look, "But I clearly saw him coming this way just now... Seeing that he didn't study hard at night, I wanted to give him some education..."

Yu Xingjian looked at the baseball bat in the opponent's hand: ...

"The education of love." Lin Huai added.

"There is indeed a student named Yan Xi in Class C of the third year, but he was as early as thirty days ago... uh, speaking of this, it is also very sad..."

"What happened to him thirty days ago?"

Lin Huai asked knowingly. Yu Xingjian sweated slightly in front of his forehead and said, "He committed suicide 30 days ago."

"Suicide? Why?"

"this……"

'Then his answer is nothing more than divided into two types: the first, I don't know, so I can ask him 'how can you, as a teacher, be unclear about the reasons for the suicide of the students? What's more, you are an excellent class teacher who has a good reputation in the whole school and cares about your classmates'...' Lin Huai thought, 'If he answers the specific reasons, it will be better, and you can directly ask questions. However, according to the urine nature of the game, this person has an 80% chance of choosing the previous answer...'

"I... I don't know very well." Yu Xingjian said, "he's a child, he didn't get along with everyone very well when he was alive. He would communicate with his classmates, but he went to the library alone. Speaking of which, he actually got along well with the unpopular administrator in the library... Maybe it's because of similarities."

"Oh..." Lin Huai thought for a while, "In other words, is it a problem of interpersonal communication?"

"Uh..." Cold sweat dripped from Yu Xingjian's forehead. No one knew better than him the cause of Yan Xi's death. But this does not mean that he will tell an outsider about this matter, "In a sense, it is... But in addition, there are also reasons for the decline in grades. And his parents..."

From Yu Xingjian's mouth, Lin Huai learned that Yan Xi's parents did not care about this child.

Yan Xi's parents have been fighting for more than ten years, under the pretext of not getting divorced for the sake of their children, they tortured each other and their only child. In the first week after Yan Xi's death, they were united for the first time in their 20-year marriage - unanimously to the outside world, which was unprecedented.

They put the child's body in front of the school and cried and made a lot of noise for seven days. After receiving a large amount of compensation, the two left with satisfaction, and split again for the distribution of the compensation after the divorce.

"...Then, are they divorced?"

"No, after all, neither of them is satisfied with the compensation method proposed by the other party." Yu Xingjian said.

- Presumably this couple will only get his/her own, lasting victory after one of them dies. Until then, they will still hate each other, hate each other, and spend a long life together.

Lin Huai didn't care about this couple. He just felt that Yan Xi was a little pitiful.

"So what about Shen You after that?" Lin Huai asked, "Is she also a very withdrawn child?"

"No no, unlike Yan Xi, she is a very good and lively child." When talking about Shen You, Yu Xingjian's face really showed a bit of regret, "She likes to communicate with others very much, and she is very lively. Cheerful... Well, if only she hadn't gone to the lake that day, otherwise, she wouldn't have fallen..."

"Yeah..." Lin Huai nodded, "Shen You and Yan Xi, what was their relationship like before they were alive?"

This question was like a flame, which quickly ignited Yu Xingjian's vigilance. If the previous question was just gossip and curiosity, and refusing to answer would appear guilty, but this question is different.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Don't do anything." Lin Huai said, "I just heard..."

Saying that, he slowly turned to Yu Xingjian's side and pressed his ear: "Shen You was killed by Yan Xi."

"!!"

Yu Xingjian took a step back, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Lin Huai continued, "Yan Xi has become a ghost, and he wants to take revenge on those who bullied him in his lifetime...Is that so?"

"you!"

"I heard his voice." Lin Huai said quietly, "He's wandering on the rooftop... He's coming to you, he's coming to you for revenge! Did you hear me!"

He released his cold breath, fully mobilizing Yu Xingjian's instinctive fear of ghosts in the depths of his soul. He was shocked and angry, he pushed Lin Huai fiercely, "What are you kidding!"

To his surprise, Lin Huai did not resist at all. He slammed into the wall with his vigorous shove, and then he seemed to squat down in some pain, clutching his stomach.

"You..." Yu Xingjian was dumbfounded. He ran over and tried to support Lin Huai, "You're fine..."

The next moment, he saw that pale face, transformed into something he was familiar with—

face.

"Mr. Yu..." He heard the other party's faint voice, "Why are you doing this to me?"

"...Why, are you pushing me downstairs?"

What appeared on Lin Huai's face was clearly Yan Xi's face!

That tearful, cowardly, pale, questioning...

Face!

"Ah-!!" Yu Xingjian screamed and let go of Lin Huai, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me, I didn't push it! You were the one who jumped off!"

His cry attracted the students of Class C, who raised their heads from their seats and seemed to be inquiring about everything outside the window. However, the students in classes a, b, and d did not have the slightest intention to act.

They were still learning mechanically and numbly, like a pile of dead bodies.

Before Yu Xingjian could escape, Lin Huai had already grabbed him by the shoulder. The man who grabbed his shoulder looked at him for a while, then smiled mysteriously.

"...Just kidding." Lin Huai said, "I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction."

"you……!!"

Yu Xingjian was furious, and across from him, Lin Huai was still smiling strangely. Under the watchful eyes of many students, he could only give Lin Huai a stern look and walked away.

After he returned to the classroom, Lin Huai finally couldn't help laughing. Through Yu Xingjian's reaction, he was finally able to determine more information.

When he was bumped by Yu Xingjian, he suddenly thought of doing an experiment. Therefore, when he raised his head, what he created for the opponent who lost his mind was Bai Ying's face and expression.

In his heyday, he could easily hallucinate people, even in reality. Now that he has taken the house, all he can do is to create hallucinations when the other party has a conscience and panic, and make a small contribution to the flames.

But here, this little trick is enough.

The result was not what he expected.

That white shadow is Yan Xi who died in vain, and Yu Xingjian and Yan Xi's death are indeed related. But Yan Xi was not pushed down by him.

He can almost conclude that Yan Xi must have died because of school violence. And Shen You is also one of the revenge for his death, but...

But why are there two faces?

When chasing Bai Ying downstairs, in his corner of the eye, he stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked at the white shadows of the two of them resentfully...

Clearly also has a face with a face!

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*Interpretation of the stalk: (Due to Xiuwen deleted the stalk but still left a happy stalk explanation)

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