Chapter 76): Torn In Half (2)
Zhuo Huang is the name of [Brazil] in real life.
Not long after Pharoah yelled outside his villa, Brazil moved away.
His family would laugh and say that he requires a better environment for more conducive growth. They would even joke and praise the fact that their little Brazil wasnt like the wretched Zhao family.
Didnt they say that both Zhao Ke and Zhao Ming were excellent children and that I should be more like them? Brazil scoffed.
Why did everything change in a year or two?
Brazil knew why. He knew that Zhao Ke was getting bullied at school, but he never spoke up.
He was afraid that he would become just like him.
The evening before going to school.
Brazil just returned to his dorm, turning on his computer and getting ready to play computer games.
At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated. He glanced at his phone and frowned immediately.
[Huang, My girlfriend suggested that I go to Shihekou High for a trial of guts. Do you think I should agree?]
[idk how she heard of the place]
Although Brazils family forbade him from talking to Pharoah, it never stopped him.
They rarely meet in real life but often communicate online.
In the beginning, they analysed the reason for Zhao Kes disappearance and went to Shihekou High School several times to search for evidence, but to no avail.
Gradually, they would stop talking about these topics and move on to regular teenage boy topics. Sometimes, they would talk about urban legends, perhaps due to Zhao Kes lasting imprint.
After staring at the phone screen for a while, Brazil tapped on the phone screen.
[Youre overthinking it. xddd]
[Maybe she heard of it online.]
[I dont think its that simple.]
Hearing this, Brazils face contorted as he let out a sinister smile. Brazil leaned into Pharoahs ear and whispered in a voice that wasnt his.
Hes in my body, Brazil said. Want to see him?
Pharoahs eyes widened in shock, and he hurriedly got up and ran towards the door.
However, a white, slender hand was conjured in the darkness, shutting the door and locking it.
A rancid smell emerged from behind Pharoah.
Before Pharoah could turn around, the sandbag puppets opened their maws and shredded Pharoah into pieces.
His blood stained the sandbags red, and in his trance, he heard his brothers voice.
You shouldnt have come here, brother.
Argh
Lu Yibei found herself in her living room, but she felt as if she were still in that horrid school.
She felt something was amiss.
Bursts of pain would explode in her head, and she would keel over in pain. The memories of the four teens would cross with her own, and she would feel disoriented.
It was as if someone had cracked her head open and injected the memories of four teenagers into her brain.
She knew she was Lu Yibei, but she felt like she was a once cheerful girl plagued by nightmares, an introverted girl haunted by guilt, a brother sentenced to loneliness, an unmoving witness
As if she were being cursed by their souls.
The manly urge to play soccer or to meet her girlfriend.
Or to meet her boyfriend or to chase deadlines for homework.
This must be the side effect, Yibei groaned internally.
She couldnt help looking at the other uneaten halves and moaned in frustration.
I cant eat anymore; if I eat anymore, I might develop a split personality disorder.