Clatter

Wuchou returns to Hesu's villa with weizhe. Looking at the heavy rain outside, he always feels whether he has forgotten something and has not handled the very important things.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

I don't know if Wei Zhen did it on purpose. When he came back just now, he deliberately slowed down a lot. Finally, he had to accompany her in the rain. Both of them got wet because of the heavy rain outside.

"Weihui, go and change your clothes first. I'll wait for you."

Rustle

Snap

Through the invisible reflection of the window, wuchou can see the Wei behind him. He has put his wet clothes on the ground, and the whole person leans up from behind.

"I said, go take a bath."

Wuchou stretched out his hand and nodded the forehead behind him, and immediately moved her directly to the bathroom door.

"Cut."

Weizhen had to give up and go straight into the bathroom to avoid catching a cold.

"What's going on?"

Wuchou always feels that something very important is going to happen, something very important and dangerous.

"Damn it."

Wuchou couldn't help it. He hurried out to see where his students are now.

Waiting for wuchou to go out of the villa, he happened to see Shanpu duoguizi coming back from the rain at the door.

"Shanpu, what's the matter? Do you have to go out in this weather?"

Shanpu duoguizi looked at wuchou standing on the stairs and said nothing, just staring at wuchou with strange eyes.

"Er, Shanpu?"

"Chize, how are you?"

After a while, Sugiura finally said a word.

"She's fine. Don't worry. She can stand up again."

"That's good. I don't want to say anything about the rest."

With that, Shanpu duoguizi was ready to leave, but thought about it and stopped.

Wuchou looked at the back of suguura and always felt that the other party might be calm, but it was also crazy.

"Teacher, you must go back. Chize still needs you. She is very poor and needs your care."

With that, Shanpu duoguizi left.

However, they didn't see it. Standing at the corner, they didn't smile on their face.

"My chess piece, this is your last step."

In addition to suguura Kyoko, wuchou doesn't feel anything unusual, but wuchou always feels that something will happen today.

Ding Dong, Ding Dong

There is a specially prepared radio in the sleeping place, which is to remind students to get up on time and participate in activities.

"Everyone, everyone from class three of three years, I'm Shanpu duoguizi."

Most students are now in the activity room. When they hear the radio, they think something important is going to happen.

"Now I want to tell you a very important thing that can change our bad luck."

Zizizi

No way. I've destroyed all the evidence.

Wuchou listens to the radio and vaguely feels a little bad, but it's strange that he should destroy all the evidence. How can this happen.

"Next, everyone should believe all this. All this is evidence."

Zizizi

The radio began to play a strange recording about song Yongji, the man who stopped bad luck.

"Returning the dead to death is the only way to lift the curse."

It's just that the recording is not over yet.

What wuchou said fell into everyone's ears one by one.

In order to protect students and avoid this chaos, wuchou chose to give up this possibility.

However, when Shanpu duoguizi thought that this would help wuchou out of danger, he never thought that the other students were not surprised when they heard this sentence and were ready to take up their weapons and kill wuchou.

"Why!"

Suguura Kyoko just wanted to tell you the truth, but he didn't expect to do so, which hurt wuchou.

"Teacher, run away!"

Boom

Flames, smashing and noise constantly linger in the whole building.

"Xiao Qiong, classmate Youmei, I don't know what you're doing here?"

He sat quietly in the room and didn't intend to move at all. Looking at the door being pushed open, Xiao Qiong Youmei came in with a fruit knife in a trance.

"Fujioka, it's you. You called the day my brother died."

"Ah, I've been found. I told your brother not to stay in the room, but if he stays in the room and continues to play games, then I'll make friends with him."

"You devil!"

Weizhe smiled, but in the eyes of Xiaoqiong Youmei, it was a contemptuous laugh.

"Your brother is stupid. I'm just going to frame you. Who knows it's your brother who listens to the phone, or you'll die."

"Sure enough, you are the so-called dead, right? I want to avenge my brother!"

I saw Xiao Qiong Youmei rush to Weiyi with a fruit knife. She just didn't expect that there was a pool of strange liquid on the ground. As soon as it slipped, Xiao Qiong Youmei fell directly to the ground, hit it directly forward and hit the table in front of her.

"I said, Xiaoqiong Youmei, are you really going to kill me? At your level, it's too young to kill me."

Xiaoqiong Youmei picks up the knife and continues to rush to Weiyi, but Weiyi doesn't have much to do. She just takes the pulley chair in front of her and pushes it directly to Xiaoqiong Youmei.

"Do you think I'll be hit by you?"

Suddenly, Xiaoqiong Youmei's body twitched. Just now she hit her head and her body was temporarily paralyzed. It was at this moment that the chair pushed Xiaoqiong Youmei, who had lost her strength, directly into the window and fell down with Xiaoqiong Youmei.

"Ah ah ah!"

At the critical moment, Xiaoqiong Youmei grabbed the window and didn't fall down. She watched weizhe walk to the window and squint at each other.

"Xiaoqiong Youmei, you know what? I hate people facing me with a knife, and you know, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before he finished, he left directly.

Xiao Qiong held the frame tightly by Mei, and then saw that a small bug flew directly to the pole staring at the window and directly pushed down the window.

"Ah ah!"

With a crisp sound of bone fracture, a young life is over.

"Ah, it's classmate Wang Zicheng."

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Wang Zicheng coming back with a racket. It was obvious that she didn't know anything.

"Classmate Fujioka, what's the matter?"

"By the way, classmate Wang Zicheng, I remember leaving your things in the canteen. Go quickly."

"Thanks a lot. I'll go now."

Weizhe watched Wang Zicheng leave directly, smiled, stood in place, waited for the explosion and scream, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm very satisfied with this massacre, so who's next?"

He jumped out of the door and didn't care about the poor body not far away.

"All those who threaten me will die here."