C12 Three-storey Building

Chen Qiang and I left, leaving only Qin Wu's corpse lying quietly at the bottom of the teaching building.

When Qin Wu jumped off the building, I was the only one there. I knew that I couldn't explain myself, or maybe it was just an excuse in their eyes, but this matter really had nothing to do with me.

I left school in a hurry, went home, and forced myself to sleep.

The mysterious girl in my dream was my only hope, like the last straw.

I lay on the bed tossing and turning. The faces of Chen Xuanliu and Qin Wu appeared before my eyes in a circle. Even though I knew that I didn't kill them, they both died in front of my eyes.

In a daze, I fell asleep.

There was a fog in my dream. When I lifted my hand, I couldn't see her at all. I couldn't even see her fingers when I stretched out my hand. There was a ray of light not far away. I followed the direction of the light.

As the light grew brighter and a figure became clearer, I picked up my pace and ran toward her.

She let out a helpless sigh, "Don't come over here. I didn't expect this to be so troublesome and would consume a lot of my energy. Although I was able to enter your dreamland, it's only limited to this."

"Is our class cursed? Today, Qin Wu had gone mad, he was also our class monitor. Since he issued the mission for someone to kill me, I … When I went to look for him, he smiled at me and jumped off the building … " I painfully covered my head and crouched down.

"..." You don't have to blame yourself, you don't have to panic, you'll understand when all the mysteries are solved. Your pain now is only temporary. " She was silent for a while before she tried to comfort me.

"How could it not be painful? They are all human beings. They have committed suicide in front of me!" I yelled at her with a surge of disappointment and exasperation.

The girl's voice carried an almost imperceptible heaviness as she said word by word, "Don't you feel that your feelings for them are being lost?"

"…"

Even Zhang Liang, who had the best relationship with me, didn't seem to recall it very often. Before she pointed it out, I thought that I was just avoiding her, but now that I think about it, being at the same table for more than a year, many of my habits weren't things that my consciousness could change, but I didn't feel awkward about it in the slightest.

"This is also a small action by Faust. At the beginning, it was just an act of affection, but afterwards, no one will even remember this person's existence." After saying this, the girl reached out a hand from the fog and handed me a photo.

Before I could take it, her hand jerked back and the picture floated to the floor.

The fog trembled, and her trembling voice seemed to be enduring a great deal of pain, "Go find someone here with the surname 'Mo'?"

"What's wrong with you? "Where is this place?" I asked worriedly. Before she could reply, my vision suddenly went dark. I struggled to wake up.

He patted his chest and sat up. There was a picture floating on top of the blanket.

Picking it up, I saw that it was the picture that the mysterious girl had given me in my dream. The three-story building was all by itself in an empty space.

"Go find someone with the surname Mo …" Looking at the picture, I was at a loss for what to do.

He gave Yang Yang a call. After all, this guy claimed to know all kinds of things, even though it was all gossip about the school.

When Yang Yang heard that I was looking for a place, he didn't hesitate to come to my house.

I handed him the picture and murmured an apology.

He waved his hand as if he didn't care, "I heard from Chu Yi that you guys found a place to hide. If Chen Qiang didn't capture me and threaten you, you wouldn't have come out to take risks. You don't have to be polite with me."

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been caught." I scratched my head, unable to clear the guilt in my heart.

"Hey, how big is this? We're all good buddies. I've never seen the place you're looking for … I'll ask my friend. " Yang Yang gave a carefree smile, turned around and made a phone call.

After taking the photo, he sent it over. Not long after, he received a reply.

"Isn't this the Mo Clan? Why are you inquiring about this place?" Yang Yang's friend called him to ask, and I heard his loud voice from the side.

Yang Yang looked at me and shook his hand. I shrugged my shoulders, unable to explain for the moment.

"Don't worry about it. Just give me the address."

"Heh, brat, even if I told you the address, you wouldn't be able to remember to send you a text message."

"Thanks, I'll treat you to a meal another day." Yang Yang hung up the phone and we headed out towards the address written on the text message.

The place was too far away, and we had to drive around for two hours before we got there.

The small building in the picture appeared in front of us.

This place belonged to the suburbs. The family had built a land circle and built their own house.

We walked over and knocked on the door, but no one answered. Suddenly there was a noise at the back of the house.

A middle-aged woman with disheveled hair was gesticulating in the air, happily talking with the air.

Yang Yang and the rest looked at each other and saw the same conjecture in each other's eyes. I mustered my courage to step forward.

"Hello, sorry to bother you. Is there anyone with the surname Mo here?"

She ignored my question and continued to talk inaudibly to herself.

I stood in front of her and waved my hand in front of her eyes. The smiling face suddenly fell and glared at me.

"That... Is there anyone here with the surname Mo? "

"I am."

Her face was ashen as she suddenly saw the school uniform that Yang Yang was wearing. Her pupils constricted and she went insane.

After pushing me away, I bumped into Yang Yang. I staggered a few steps to stabilize my body. Her gaze turned cold and she suddenly laughed, "You will all die. The person who harmed my daughter won't be any better, hahaha." With that, the tears in her eyes slipped as she picked up a shovel and walked over to us.

"Not good, run!" We couldn't be bothered about that, so we just scattered and ran.

"Motherf * cker, this person must be crazy." Yang Yang panted as he held onto his knees.

I was in no better condition than he was. That lunatic chased me out with something in his hand. After getting beaten to death by a lunatic, he could only blame his bad luck. The two of them ran through a street before stopping.

"Let's find someone to ask."

It was noon, and a middle-aged woman with a basket was passing by.

When we went over to ask, she asked us in surprise, "Why are you asking about that madman?"

Before I could think of an excuse, the aunt waved her hand and continued, "I don't want to ask too much. That girl has been crazy since her daughter died."

Then she noticed Yang Yang's school uniform and pondered for a moment. "Your school uniform …" You and her dead daughter are from the same school, and this girl is suffering too, sigh. "

An idea came to me and I immediately asked, "Aunt, what is the name of her daughter?"