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We sat on the platform for a while, and then we heard a lot of people laughing in the forest in front of us, it was very lively, Ding Li also pulled me over to see if there was anything interesting.

Closer up, there was a deep trench in front of them. It looked like a crack in a mountain rock, meandering forward. Several students were jumping from one side of the crevice to the other.

The crevice looks not very wide, about a meter or so at most. Normal people can jump through it with a little force, even I can jump over it, but if you look closely, the crevice is quite deep, about 10 meters in height. The light below is very dim, it looks like stone weeds.

Six of the students had already jumped over the crack, leaving behind only a timid girl and two boys who were ready to jump over.

"Let's try jumping over later as well." Ding Li liked to join in the fun.

This type of game was just playing around and making a ruckus. If everyone didn't jump, then in the future, they would inevitably be humiliated because of their cowardice in the class.

I didn't have any intention of joining in on the fun, but I didn't object either.

At this moment, the two boys walked up to the crack and looked down. The boy in black clothes smiled and said that he would jump over there first.

Then he took two steps back and was about to start running when he suddenly stopped and turned around and jokingly said to another boy, "If I fall and die, bring a message to my house."

Another male student laughed and thumped his chest. "Don't worry. If you fall to your death, I'll personally inform your parents!"

As he spoke, the boy in black jumped twice in place. Then, he started to run, and jumped over the crack in the wall.

We all smiled and watched on the side. Just as he was about to step on the opposite cliff and the other one was about to reach it, his body suddenly tilted backwards and he fell into the crevice!

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden scene. Everyone's expression stiffened for two seconds. Only when the timid girl behind me let out a scream did they regain their wits.

We rushed over to save the boy in black, but when we looked down from the edge of the fissure, half of his head was smashed, and there were red and white things on the weeds, like exploding watermelons that splashed everywhere, and his limbs twisted in an unnatural way, motionless …

The air seemed to freeze. Even I was stunned.

The boy, who had been joking a minute ago, felt his head explode at this moment …

After the shop owner heard this, he also ran over and sat down on the ground in fright, "Die …" "Dead …"

Soon, the teachers from the school also arrived. The police cars and ambulances were driven up the mountain one by one.

The teacher gathered the few of us together to ask about the situation, and the police asked as they recorded it.

We were standing at the side of the police car, our backs to the crack, and from the reflective glass of the car I saw the man in black hanging out of the crack.

The blue cloth was wrapped around it. Although it was still possible to tell that it was a person walking about, the soft cloth was like rubber without any supports. It swayed back and forth as the rope moved …

For a moment I felt sick, and I ran to the side and spat out all the food I had eaten that day.

A policewoman came over and handed me a packet of tissues. She seemed worried that I would be affected by her words, so she said something to comfort me.

Actually, I didn't know the boy in black and didn't even remember meeting him at school. The reason why I was so upset wasn't because I had lost my friend like the other students, but because I was having a hard time accepting this sudden death.

This strong impact of death made my head spin and my stomach churn.

It's not like I haven't seen dead people before. Earlier in the Xiao Xi Kou, that monkey's accomplice died an unusually miserable death.

But that was before we found him. He was dead, not in front of my eyes.

But this time, that lifelike life disappeared before my eyes, not even giving me the chance to react.

The autumn tour ended with a sudden death.

On the way back, the few of us who had witnessed the situation were arranged to sit in a car with a few teachers sitting next to us to console us.

Actually, it's more to isolate us from the rest of the students than to worry about the damage to our hearts. I'm afraid that if we speak carelessly, it will cause a panic rumor.

When we got back to school, the school leaders gave us a little meeting and talked to the psychiatrists, and from start to finish, I just couldn't think straight. I just wanted to sleep with my head covered.

The news of Qiu You killing a student had already spread far and wide. There were still some students who had good things to do who came to me and Ding Li to check on the situation.

This matter had been discussed in private by the entire school for several days, yet there was still no hint of coldness.

And five days later, it was another climax.

On this morning class, I was lying on the table drinking and having fun. Ding Li slapped me on the shoulder, giving me a shock.

"Qing Er, have you heard!" Ding Li completely didn't realize that he had given me a fright. He stuffed his schoolbag into the table and immediately lowered his voice and said nervously.

"If you don't say it, no one will know what you're going to say!" I rolled my eyes at him.

He looked around mysteriously, then leaned over to me and said, "You still have that student who fell to his death that day, don't you?"

Just as I was about to scold him, Ding Li immediately continued, "Listen to me first. Do you remember that other than the two of us and a girl, there was also a boy that stood there?"

"Get to the point!" I said impatiently.

"He's been possessed!" Ding Li got straight to the point.

"Under the influence of evil?" I heard that he was confused.

Ding Li then explained everything to me, and I finally understood what he meant.

The boy that fell down from the crevice and died was called Zhang Long. When he was about to jump that day, he turned around and joked with another boy called Sun Hao, saying that if he died, he would let Sun Hao report to his house.

Originally, this was just a joke between students and no one would believe it, but the important point was that once Zhang Long died, those words would become his last words!

After Zhang Long's death, Sun Hao's mind had always been in a trance. On the second day after he returned home, he started to become strange.

Sun Hao should be very sad if his good friend died. But on the contrary, not only did Sun Hao not feel sad at all, he stayed at home all day and didn't even attend class. He ate like a pig and played games.

One must know that Sun Hao had never smoked before, this was something that all his friends knew.

Sun Hao's parents were starting to think that it must be because Zhang Long had died and Sun Hao was a witness, so they got emotional and wanted to use this method to vent their emotions. Hence, they didn't scold Sun Hao particularly harshly, and instead tried to reason with him.

However, this was completely useless against Sun Hao, he was still doing whatever he wanted, and had not come to school for several days already. Furthermore, he kept saying that he was Zhang Long, and even the words he wrote were Zhang Long's handwriting.

During this time, Sun Hao's parents took him to see a therapist, saying that it was the aftermath of a psychological trauma and that he needed to be slowly relieved of it.

But what was even weirder was that although Sun Hao was eating his fill without thinking, his eyes were especially glazed. His eyeballs seemed to be unmoving, and all the rumors said that Sun Hao was bewitched by Zhang Long's spirit and was possessed!

I was surprised to hear that.

After Ding Li finished speaking, he asked me, "Do you think that this is really because Zhang Long died wrongly and was unwilling to leave, so he attached his soul to Sun Hao's body?"

"It's not impossible." I nodded.

Furthermore, I couldn't help but think back to the last words that I said to Sun Hao after he died that day.

'If I really am dead, you can report to my house! '

"Then what should we do?" Ding Li asked me.

I was going to say that this had nothing to do with me, but I said this too early …