infinite danger

Chapter 87 Let's Talk 1 Talk

The dormitory for boys in Class 22 is on the top floor. In order to take care of Huya, his dormitory is arranged on the first floor.

Ye Feng pushed Ji Siwei's wheelchair to the last dormitory.

"I feel sleepy when I'm full, so I really want to go to bed soon." Ye Feng yawned, and took out the key to open the door.

Ye Feng pushed open the door, and before turning on the light, Ji Siwei keenly noticed that there were people in the dormitory!

"Why don't you come in?" Ye Feng turned on the light, took off his coat and threw it on the chair.

The dormitory is not too big or too small, with two bunk beds, a simple wardrobe and four sets of tables and chairs inside.

A boy sitting at the first table on the left turned to look at them when he heard the noise.

Except for his excessive paleness, the boy looked like an ordinary person.

However, Ye Feng acted as if he couldn't see the boy, passed by him, and lay on the bed by himself: "Huya, go take a shower first, I'm too sleepy, I want to sleep for a while, call me after you take a shower."

"Okay." Ji Siwei entered the dormitory and closed the door.

After evening self-study, ghosts will return to their original dormitory, and it seems that his dormitory is no exception.

There are two empty beds here, but only one ghost appears. Where did the other one go?

After Ji Siwei entered the dormitory, the boy's gaze followed him, as if he wanted to see a flaw in him.

Being stared at by a pair of eyes like this, no matter how strong Ji Siwei's psychological quality is, he will feel a little uncomfortable.

The corresponding names were posted on the bed and closet. Ji Siwei went to the bed with "Huya" on it, opened his backpack, and silently asked the eight-tailed cat and the puppet with his eyes: "Will you take a bath?"

The eight-tailed cat and the puppet shook their heads desperately.

There was a slight snoring sound in the room, Ye Feng was already asleep, Ji Siwei took out a piece of talisman paper from his backpack and held it in his palm, and went to the bathroom with clean clothes.

The bathroom and sink are on the balcony, which is quite spacious, and Ji Siwei's wheelchair can turn around easily.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a man standing in the bathroom.

He had already guessed that there was another ghost in the room, Ji Siwei was not surprised, he locked the bathroom door with a calm expression, and flattened the talisman on the door.

Ji Siwei looked up at the ghost, and said gently, "Let's talk."

It's rare to meet a lonely ghost, so naturally we have to have a good talk.

Ye Feng was already asleep, and the talisman paper could disturb another ghost, so Ji Siwei could rest assured to "chat" with this ghost.

When the ghost heard Ji Siwei's words, his face changed drastically: "You can see me."

Ji Siwei nodded: "Of course I can see it."

The ghost took two steps closer, looked down at Ji Siwei, his pale face burst with purple veins: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

The ghost was very surprised when he saw a person who was not afraid of ghosts for the first time.

Ji Siwei remained expressionless: "We are classmates or roommates, how could I be afraid."

"Student? Ha ha..." The ghost sneered twice, his eyes became dark: "I was killed by my classmate."

"I've always wanted to ask, since the police determined that the fire was an accident, how do you know it was a murder?"

Finally, when they got to the point, Ji Siwei's tone became more patient and gentle, persuasive and persuasive.

"I'm sure, no one is more sure than me." The ghost was like a ignited powder keg, his chest heaved violently, the skin on his face was cracked, revealing a scorched background: "That fire was man-made!"

Ji Siwei asked, "What about the evidence?"

"I'm the evidence." The ghost turned his back, brushing away his blood-soaked hair, revealing a bloody hole: "Did you see the wound on the back of my head?"

"I see." Ji Siwei asked softly, "What's going on?"

The ghost lowered its eyes, clenched its fists tightly, and a black yin energy rose from its body: "That night, we boys all secretly drank alcohol and fell asleep. So I got up in a daze and went to the toilet.

"As soon as I walked out of the room, I suddenly smelled a smell of gas. I remembered that the kitchen of Wang Hao's house used gas, and the gas might have leaked, so I hurried to the kitchen to check. The gas smell in the kitchen was really strong. I Breaking out in a cold sweat from fright, he became sober up immediately, covered his mouth and nose with his clothes and went to open the window.

"Just as I was going to the window, there was a sound of footsteps behind me. Before I could turn my head, there was a heavy blow from the back of my head! After I fell to the ground, the man gave me two more slams..."

There was hatred in the ghost's eyes, and the dark energy on his body became heavier and heavier: "So I'm sure, this is not an accident, but a murder."

Unexpectedly, this ghost has such an important clue, which is considered a windfall. Ji Siwei seized the opportunity and asked again: "You have such an obvious man-made wound on your body, and the police didn't find it?"

The ghost's eyes suddenly turned red, and he walked towards Ji Siwei step by step. The skin on his body fell off, exposing the scorched bones, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "I'm the closest to the explosion site, and I can't see anything from the burn!"

The burning smell filled the entire bathroom, Ji Siwei frowned: "You didn't see the murderer's face, but you were sure that he was from the class... Were there only people from our class in the house at that time?"

"You were there that day, don't you know?" The ghost leaned down, his ghostly face almost pressed against Ji Siwei's face: "The murderer originally wanted to kill us all. Just because your legs were paralyzed, you were arranged to The room on the first floor, so you escaped by chance and survived..."

When the ghost said this, his eyes were full of jealousy towards Sheng, and the yin energy on his body changed quietly.

Unknowingly, the ghost has become murderous.

"Why am I the one who died? I'm not reconciled!"

The ghost roared hysterically, pinching Ji Siwei's neck with its scorched and sharp hands.

The distance was too close, and Ji Siwei couldn't care about the hands pinching his neck, the red blood mist in his palms surged like a raging fire, directly strangling the ghost by the throat.

There was a sharp pain in his neck, and the ghost's nails scratched Ji Siwei's skin.

An inch deeper would have severed his arteries.

It's just that the ghost has no chance.

The scorched black hands hung down limply, a shocked expression froze on the ferocious face, and the ghost opened its mouth, making a painful sound.

As his eyes darkened, Ji Siwei retracted his fingers forcefully, and the red blood mist strangled the ghost's neck bone.

The ghost disappeared before his eyes, and the burnt smell in the air dissipated.

This ghost was much more resentful than Zhang Xiaoxiao. Ji Siwei touched his neck, and there was indeed black and red blood on his fingertips.

There was the smell of fresh blood in the air, and the interference effect of the talisman paper became weaker. Another ghost smelled blood, so he would definitely come over.

Glancing at the bathroom, Ji Siwei picked up a bottle of shower gel, turned the wheelchair, and faced the door.

A dark figure appeared outside the frosted glass door.

"boom!!"

Black image is like a manic patient, banging his head heavily on the glass door.

Ji Siwei finally understood that as long as his identity was revealed, he might become the target of attack.

If the person who received the small note is equivalent to a death sentence, revealing his identity is a suspended sentence.

Of course, it's another story if the ghosts don't have the ability to carry out executions.

Since the ghosts are going to do something, Ji Siwei doesn't mind helping them get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

"boom!"

The black shadow slammed into the glass door, the door frame shook, and a spider web-shaped crack appeared on the glass.

The talisman fluttered to the ground.

The door was slammed open, and a black figure appeared in front of him.

"Hello." He weighed the shower gel in his hand, his clear eyes were slightly curved, Ji Siwei's lips showed a slight dimple, and he greeted the ghost who broke into the bathroom with a smile.

His brows are handsome and calm, without aggressiveness, like a gentle and jade-like teenager.

The next moment, the shower gel wrapped in a bitter red mist unceremoniously hit the ghost's face.

"Ah!!" The ghost let out a short scream, and was smashed into the sink. The human form fell apart, revealing the skin shriveled by the fire.

The shower gel fell on the ground, the pressing head split open, and the fresh orange smell immediately filled the entire space.

The ghost leaned on the wall and stood up with difficulty, staring at Ji Siwei's bleeding neck with sinister eyes without eyelashes.

Pain made the goblin's hands tremble, but an instinct for blood and anger drove him to charge again.

"Yah!"

There was a domineering shout, and a round black figure jumped out of the dormitory and kicked the ghost on the head with one foot.

The ghost hit the protective net, and there was a red cat footprint and several small blood holes on its face.

Before he could react, a beam of red light pierced his chest.

The ghost opened its mouth, but before it could utter a single word, it turned into a plume of black smoke.

As soon as the evening wind blew, the black smoke drilled out of the protective net and merged into the night.

The eight-tailed cat jumped onto the sink and looked at Ji Siwei: "You were injured in a short while when we were not here. I really don't want the cat to worry."

The little puppet floating in mid-air put its hands on its hips, imitating the tone of the eight-tailed cat and said: "It really doesn't make the puppet worry."

"Small injury." Ji Siwei picked up the shower gel and laughed: "Take a bath?"

The eight-tailed cat shrank its pupils, looked at Ji Siwei vigilantly, and called out to the younger brother: "No washing! Let's go, little puppet."

After throwing away the shower gel, Ji Siwei picked up the talisman paper on the ground.

Fold well and store in a dry place.

Talisman paper can be recycled and cannot be wasted.

After taking a shower, Ji Siwei found disinfectant and hemostatic patches, and hastily treated the wound on his neck.

Ye Feng was sleeping soundly and was not affected at all.

"Ye Feng, get up and take a shower." Ji Siwei knocked on Ye Feng's bedside.

Ye Feng rubbed his eyes and sat up, his face turned pale, he covered his nose and said in a buzzing voice, "Where does the smell of blood come from?"

"I accidentally scratched my neck and bled a little."

"I have to stay away from you before the scabs form..." Ye Feng pinched his nose and stood up, explaining: "I'm dizzy from blood, and I feel dizzy when I smell this smell. Please remind me when you change the dressing, otherwise I will have to see the wound." fainted on the spot."

"Is it that serious?" Ji Siwei thought for a moment, then tore off the Band-Aid, revealing the bleeding wound.

Ye Feng was caught off guard when he saw the wound, his stomach was churning, he covered his mouth and ran to the sink, complaining while throwing up: "Huya! I have no grudge against you... Ugh..."

Seeing that Ye Feng's reaction was not pretending, Ji Siwei treated the wound again: "Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so dizzy."

Naturally, Ji Siwei was not so bored as to tease Ye Feng, he just wanted to test whether Ye Feng was lying.

Before the fire broke out, the murderer attacked the classmate who discovered the gas leak with a sharp weapon. He smashed it three times in total. Ye Feng was so dizzy that his suspicion of committing the crime could be ruled out.

"Huya, I won't forgive you..." After taking a shower, Ye Feng dragged his tired body and fell on the bed: "Unless you treat me to supper tomorrow!"

"Okay, you can eat whatever you want." Ji Siwei reassured him and locked the door behind him.

Although the door lock cannot prevent ghosts, it can prevent people.

After all, there is a perverted killer in this class.

The ghosts in the dormitory have been dealt with, and Ye Feng has also ruled out the suspicion of murder. Now this place is safe.

The lights went out, and Ye Feng quickly fell asleep.

The eight-tailed cat curled up in a circle on the quilt, and whispered to Ji Siwei, "You can sleep at ease, the two of us don't need to sleep, we can keep watch."