Chapter 4

What can I regret? Can Luo Qingyu eat me? If she really wants to eat me, my friend can't wait. You dead demon must be very kind. At the thought of this, I turned my mouth and put on an attitude of not believing at all.

The dead demon gnashed his teeth and said, "fool, will you go? If I don't go, I'll move the top ten torture of Manchu Qing Dynasty! "

I can't help but excite myself. If I scratch my flower buddy's face, how can I continue to drink coffee with the goddess? So he covered his mouth and whispered, "don't be angry first. Consult in the toilet!"

Then he got up and said to Luo Qingyu, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Luo Qingyu nodded with a smile, but his hands were still rubbing lipstick. I turned and went to the bathroom.

Just after entering the toilet, the dead demon said angrily, "you are a pig. Why don't you listen to me? What are you doing in the bathroom? It's the most sinister here. I think you really want to die and think of being crazy! "

Even if you call me a pig, it has nothing to do with wanting to die. I endured my anger and said, "yes, I'm lovesick and crazy. If you don't like it, you can... Keep sleeping. " I wanted to say I could go away, but fortunately, I stopped at the precipice and saved myself six bloodstains.

"Well, let me tell you the truth now." Dead, demon, gasping, "that lipstick is not a real cosmetic, it's a blood lipstick solidified with ghosts and blood. Otherwise, it won't flush into the toilet and return to you. And the fox can't help putting on lipstick. It's not makeup. It's' evil spirit painting lips'! "

I blink, you really make up stories, what blood lipsticks, and what a fierce soul draws lips, do you think I'm a three year old kid? School out of a demon is not enough, must be equipped with a ghost lively? And I'm going to be unlucky. I really want to vomit holy water on your face.

"Ha ha... I don't have time to listen to your ghost story right now. I want to tell it. When I get back to my dormitory tonight, I'll have an all night special..."

Cha Cha, there are six more blood marks on my chest. I want to cry. It's less than two days. My chest has been scratched!

"Fool, will you listen to me?" The dead demon looked very angry.

"This time..." I took a deep breath and went out for the goddess. "I will not listen!"

"I'm going to use the top ten torture of the Manchu Qing Dynasty!"

"Even lingchi, I will never bow my head!"

With two bangs, Venus appeared in front of me, and I turned into two panda eyes in the mirror.

"Well, I don't care about you anymore. Go to hell!" The dead demon finished this sentence fiercely, and then there was no sound.

I turn my eyes. She won't go, will she? This is the situation that I can't wait for, so I whispered, "dead demon, no, demon, are you still there?"

I couldn't hear her voice for a long time. I called a few more times and still didn't respond. My heart burst with joy. Ha ha said with a smile: "my brother hasn't moved meat for you yet. You're in such a hurry to go. It's really boring."

The God of plague finally left. My brother felt relaxed and whistled out of the bathroom. I came out and found that the bright sunshine just now suddenly disappeared. The sky outside the window was gloomy and thundering. It looked like it was going to rain.

I can't help thinking that the weather has become too fast? It's a little crazy. Just about to return to his seat, he saw that the seat was empty and Luo Qingyu disappeared.

Looking around, Luo Qingyu stood outside the cafe and waved to me. She pointed in the direction of the stairs, and I immediately understood that I wanted to go up to the second floor. Well, I just don't want to drink this bitter black coffee. I find a love story and talk about life with her. I think it's too beautiful.

I stepped out quickly and followed her upstairs. Her steps are slow and elegant. In the dim light, she lengthens a twisting figure. Somehow, it reminds me of a beautiful snake. She turned back from time to time and smiled sweetly. However, her blood red lips looked very demon and uncomfortable.

Maybe it's also her taste. I don't take it to heart.

On the second floor, it was empty. I didn't see where the administrator was. She walked directly along the rows of bookshelves. I followed her two steps, walked side by side with her, smiled and asked, "what book do you want to read?"

"I want to find my favorite book, the death of Eve." Luo Qingyu seems to have an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes. I can't help being ignorant. I haven't heard of this book. Who wrote it?

But for fear of being ignorant and looked down upon by the goddess, he nodded and said, "this book is very good."

Luo Qingyu turned in surprise and asked, "have you seen it?"

I turned my eyes and said, "no, I just heard of it." Then he couldn't stop beating the drum in his heart. He wouldn't have this book at all. Did Luo Qingyu deliberately play with me?

Luo Qingyu smiled: "well, it's very nice. I'll show you. I won't let you down."

I nodded gently, but how do I feel that her smile is a little evil? Is it because of the light or because the lipstick is too bright?

A few more steps forward, she turned into the aisle between the two rows of bookshelves, and I followed. She stretched out her thin fingers and touched the books. I found another case. She dyed black nail polish and felt a ghostly meaning in the lamplight. I couldn't help thinking that when I met outside the library, why didn't I remember that she dyed her black nails?

"Found it!" Luo Qingyu took a book from the shelf and handed it to me.

I took the book, but looking at her dark nails, I felt inexplicably uneasy. In a trance, he turned his eyes to the book. The cover was white, there were no illustrations, only four blood red characters: the death of Eve!

Without signing the author's name, I asked strangely, "who wrote this?"

"Gui Li."

The name sounds familiar, but it must not be famous, or I can remember what other books she has written. I opened the cover and immediately saw the author's introduction and a life photo behind the cover.

I immediately got goose bumps, because this photo was so scary that it looked like a posthumous photo. Long hair, shawl, protruding eyes, red lips like blood. And looked very familiar, I can't remember where I met.

Look at the following introduction, there are only two short sentences: the author GUI Li died in the library of Yanghu University!

I suddenly felt numb. Our university is Yanghu University, and the author died in this library. Suddenly I remembered that a year and a half ago, when we first entered school, a girl took poison and committed suicide in the library, as if her name was GUI Li.

Because this girl is very beautiful and recognized as the school flower of Yanghu University, we also saw her photos at that time. Although it is very different from the portrait in the book, if you carefully identify it, you can vaguely see her shadow!

I swallowed my saliva nervously. Why does Luo Qingyu want me to read this book? At this time, he remembered the warning of the dead demon, and a layer of cold sweat came out of his body. He didn't dare to look up at Luo Qingyu.

"Look, the content is very good." Luo Qingyu urged.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. First I looked at the catalogue. There was only one chapter. Like the title of the book, the death of Eve. When I turned to the second page, I suddenly saw a black-and-white illustration, which was the enlarged version of the photo just now. GUI Li's eyes were very big, full of resentment and resentment, and broke out of the paper!

It happened that at the moment, the lights were all out. At the moment when it was dark, there was a flash of lightning outside the window. In the dazzling white light, this picture was unspeakable terror!

I let out a cry of fear and threw the book on the ground.