This voice is all around me, right next to my ears.
Xiaolan's consciousness is returning.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
There was darkness all around.
In the darkness, there is a small light source, and next to the light source is the person who is calling him in his ear.
Yuxuan saw Xiaolan wake up and grabbed Xiaolan's hand excitedly.
"It's great that you're awake. Fortunately, you're fine..."
Xiaolan spent a few seconds recalling what happened before she fell into coma.
My heart skipped a beat.
I remembered that I was attacked by the fake Bai Yunqi and was about to die. It was Xiaoxiao who saved me.
Thinking of Xiaoxiao, Xiaolan quickly stood up and looked around.
There is no longer that thin and delicate figure.
"Where's Xiaoxiao?"
"What Xiaoxiao?" Yuxuan followed Xiaolan and looked around.
Yuxuan didn't see Xiaoxiao.
"There is no Xiaoxiao anymore..." The strange girl's voice sounded again in the darkness, "She disappeared."
"What does it mean to disappear? Has she been reincarnated?" Xiaolan asked, "Who are you?"
"Who are you talking to?" Yuxuan was frightened by Xiaolan's appearance, and leaned closer to Xiaolan in fear.
Unable to explain it for the moment, Xiaolan patted Yuxuan's shoulder comfortingly.
"Disappeared, just disappeared," the voice said one word at a time, "That's the literal meaning, disappeared, she will never exist again."
A burst of sadness filled Xiaolan's chest.
Xiaoxiao’s spirit is gone.
"Is... is it because Xiaoxiao gave her heart to me?"
"Xiaoxiao will disappear whether I give it to you or not. Once we attack a living person, we will end up like this."
"you?"
"We, me, Xiaoxiao, and others."
"You are……"
"We are the masters here and the ones he killed."
They are the masters of this world.
Xiaolan was in a trance.
I finally understood that what Lao Luo smelled was that the special smell of the coffin here was similar to that of the father and son, but different at the same time.
It's not because their obsessions are similar.
It's because these two kinds of tides are made up of a mixture of tides in different people.
This is not the realm of Mingya at all.
This is the cage in which the murdered girls used their last strength to control the murderer.
This was the dead girl's final sacrifice.
"As for me, you should be able to guess who I am."
The voice was completely unfamiliar.
In Xiaohei's dream, Xiaolan heard Mingya's voice. Mingya's voice was gentle, but this voice was very calm and distant. It was obviously not Mingya.
"Well……"
"I'm Chu Jing."
The familiar name brings up a series of images in my mind.
"Are you the closet girl?!"
"Yes, you understand now," Chu Jing said, "You are different from others. As long as you have seen us, you can hear our voices."
That's it, that's it.
"Chu Jing, can you tell me what happened?"
A sigh.
Listening carefully, Chu Jing's calm tone does contain a hint of immaturity.
After all, she was only a junior high school student when she died.
"I was killed by Meng Fuling when I was thirteen years old," Chu Jing said. "I was also the first person who could not be reincarnated after being killed by him."
"I was very lonely at the time. Like everyone else here, Meng Fuling suddenly appeared next to me as a compassionate person. I fell into it without thinking. He tricked me into his trap step by step, and finally in
One rainy night, he strangled me to death in his house."
"When I woke up, I first saw Meng Fuling's back. Maybe I'm not dead. I thought so at the time. When I stood up from the ground, I saw that Meng Fuling was folding my body."
"I'm dead, but I can't leave this world. I want to kill Meng Fuling, but I can't touch him. I can only follow him all the way and watch him kill other girls one after another using the same method.
.”
"Some girls reincarnated quickly, and some girls, like me, became the ghosts behind Meng Fuling, including Xiaoxiao."
"After he killed Mingya, things changed," Chu Jing was silent for a second, and then said, "We found that we have the power to open up another world. Maybe Meng Fuling's evil deeds have reached the point where
It's time to be punished by God, so we used our own power to circle this small world, trying to trap Meng Fuling here."
"We are dead, but at least we can't let him hurt other girls anymore."
"But although we were able to pull him in here, we couldn't kill him. We couldn't even control the opening and closing of this world. More and more innocent people came in. Meng Fuling hid in the dark and killed many more people."
Xiaolan looked at Yuxuan and the cold Baiyunqi, and sighed.
"They can't hear our voices, so we can only try our best to give them tips. Remember our tips..."
"Back to the fog..."
"Yes," Chu Jing said, "the fog is a safe area. Although we don't know why, Meng Fuling can't go in. Only by hiding in the fog can she escape the danger."
Xiaolan recalled it carefully.
Indeed, every time there would be further prompts, Meng Fuling, disguised as Bai Yunqi, would appear and interrupt as if nothing had happened.
When looking through the signboards at the door, you only need to turn to the last one and read what was written for the first time, and you can tell the true meaning of the signboard. However, at that time, your attention was attracted by Meng Fuling's voice.
force.
The night when there were words written in blood all over the wall...
Halfway through writing the word "milk", a look suddenly came from behind.
Including when Chu Jing reenacted her own death, it was he who walked over and tried to take Chu Jing out, forcing Chu Jing to leave voluntarily.
Step by step, so cleverly calculated.
Why didn't I doubt him at all?
Everything is so suspicious, but I...
Even though she had discovered the biggest flaw in his lie, the breath of death was not downstairs but on the bed covered in blood, yet she still chose to trust his testimony and tried to find a reasonable explanation from other angles.
Xiaolan was so angry that she beat her thigh.
Yuxuan knew that something happened that she couldn't understand, so she didn't ask too many questions, she just hugged Xiaolan's arm to prevent her from hitting her any more.
"Yuxuan, are you feeling well?"
Yuxuan got rid of her weak posture and nodded, "You have a few pieces of chocolate in your pocket. If I eat them, I will have strength."
Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out he was hungry.
"What did you say to...uh...?"
Xiaolan omitted inappropriate details, told the story in general, and finally raised her eyes to look at Yuxuan cautiously.
Yuxuan's eyes were despairing and blank.
"He pretended to be my brother..."
The pronunciation of "brother" came out together with tears, and Yuxuan tried hard to swallow her tears.
"what should we do?"
Xiaolan saw the determination that was rapidly maturing in Yuxuan's twinkling pupils.
"What do Yuxuan think we should do?"
Yuxuan didn't speak, but the hatred in her eyes was beating.