But before long, the dream underwent a drastic change. The scene of Hu Ling hanging herself began to reappear, and she was like an outsider and could do nothing.
In the empty and quiet dormitory, the girl was hanging in the air, her face flushed due to suffocation, her body subconsciously struggled and twisted in the air, her mouth kept emitting desperate moans of death, and her lips turned pale little by little.
In just a few minutes, a young girl's heart stopped beating forever, and her life stopped forever on that day.
What made Jiang Xi feel even more sad was that the other person kept calling her name.
At first she didn't recognize it was her own name, but after hearing it many times, Jiang Xi finally understood what Hu Ling was saying.
What she said was: "Jiang Xi, save me."
And since I heard it, my dreams began to change again.
This time, Jiang Xi saw what Hu Ling looked like after his death.
Yes, that’s what it looks like after death.
She was still wearing the school uniform of Shengyi High School. There were marks of rope on her neck. Her eyes were bulging and lifeless, and she looked terrifying.
In front of the other person stood a dark shadow whose face could not be seen clearly. The man had his back to Jiang Xi and was holding a ruler in his hand.
I don’t know what they were talking about. Before Jiang Xi could react, he saw the man suddenly raise his hand and hit Hu Ling with a ruler.
As if beating her was not enough, he reached out and grabbed the girl's neck, with veins bulging on the back of his hand from his strong force.
Hu Ling's pupils rolled up, his expression was filled with fear, and he kept muttering, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore..."
Looking at this scene, Jiang Xi was stunned and subconsciously took a step forward. Hu Ling, who was not far away, seemed to notice her arrival.
Her painful expression froze for a moment, and she immediately shouted at Jiang Xi, "Jiang Xi! Save me! I don't want to stay here anymore!"
Jiang Xi wanted to run over, but Hu Ling and that person always kept a distance from her. Even if they were about to bump into each other and she wanted to see who that person was, she would suddenly wake up.
She remembered every single thing in her dream clearly. Once or twice was just a coincidence, but after it happened so many times, Jiang Xi couldn't help but take it seriously.
Then she found Cen Xiu, who said that he often filmed this kind of thing and had some psychic skills. If Hu Ling's soul was really still there, he might be able to help.
So what happened next happened.
But now, Cen Xiu is fake, Jiang Xi's dream is still going on, and even the man who bullied Hu Ling is becoming more and more irritable and his attacks are getting more and more severe, which makes her heart skip a beat.
In desperation, Jiang Xi could only ask Qingli for help.
Although the other party's comments on the forum were all negative, after last night's contact, Jiang Xi always had an indescribable trust in her.
The Qingli mentioned in the forum and the Qingli she saw were completely two different people.
Jiang Xi always likes to follow his first instinct.
Otherwise, he would not have helped the other party hide the photos when Cen Xiu asked if he had found anything.
"So, I would like you to help me..."
After recounting her memories, Jiang Xi was already in tears. Her voice was trembling, her head was lowered and her shoulders were shaking, and big tears dripped into the coffee cup in front of her.
She looked up at Yu Li, her tearful eyes full of pleading.
"That was my best friend before, and I don't want her to suffer that pain after her death."
"Please, help me."
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