Jing Cheng walked slowly towards them and stopped.
The six men and women standing in front of him were all strangers.
Sui Tangan sneered: "I thought you didn't dare to come!"
"..." Jing Cheng ignored him and looked at them with a strange expression: "Who wrote me the note?"
When he was cleaning the table today, he found a piece of paper asking him to meet here in the evening. Of course, he knew it must be a prank, but afterwards Jing Cheng thought, what if there really was someone waiting for him in the haunted building, and he didn't go, what if something happened to that person?
What's more, he had wanted to see the haunted building of Nanming Middle School for a long time, but due to the explicit prohibition of school rules, he never had the chance to come.
This is a good opportunity to see what kind of monsters are hiding in this haunted building!
Fei Qing raised her hand cautiously: "It's me."
Jing Cheng glanced at her and saw that she was looking at him nervously, as if she was worried that he would be angry, so he knew that she was not lying.
They came to him in the middle of the night, and brought a few people with them, obviously they had other intentions. But Jing Cheng didn't care about that, because the thoughts of these young students were all shown on their faces, and it was clear at a glance.
...
...
He was more concerned about the thing that just came out of the haunted building. That guy seemed to have sensed his presence and had gone into hiding.
"Who are you?" Jing Cheng asked, his eyes casually glancing at the surrounding environment.
"My name is Fei Qing." The live broadcast was in progress, so Fei Qing lowered her voice and said, "I'm in the senior year experimental class B, just downstairs from the international class."
Experimental Class B... Jing Cheng understood. He had heard Qin Yan say before that the experimental class was an ordinary class in Nanming Middle School, open to the whole city. Most of the students enrolled were students with good academic performance but average family conditions, in order to improve the overall comprehensive quality and admission rate of the students in Nanming Middle School.
Fei Qing looked at Jing Cheng's expression guiltily. Seeing that he was not angry, she continued, "During the break, I went upstairs to look for classmate Jing, but it turned out that I was not on the list."
After saying that, she looked at him expectantly.
She also wants to ask Jing to tell her fortune...
"..." Jing Cheng really didn't want to recall the scene of being surrounded by girls during class. That was definitely his nightmare. He pretended not to see the other party's expectation and looked around at everyone, "So who are they...?"
Jing Cheng knew very well that he had never met these people before, so what was going on with this vague hostility?
Could it be... that this is someone that Yuan Jingcheng offended again?
Thinking of this reason, Jing Cheng's forehead was filled with black lines. It was ok that You Chi played dirty tricks on the court before, but why did he lure him to the haunted building this time? To scare him?
How childish.
How could Fei Qing not see Jing Cheng's evasion? However, she was only disappointed for a while before she returned to normal. Who made her follow Sui Tangan and the others to help the evil and deliberately play a prank to attract people? It was reasonable for others not to want to tell her fortune.
Hearing Jing Cheng's question, Fei Qing explained in a low voice: "Except for me and Manman, everyone else is from your international class. I don't know those two boys, but the blue-haired one is Sun Xiao, and this one is Sui Tangan. Don't you know each other?"
Jing Cheng turned his head and looked at Sui Tangan, confirming that this person was not in his memory at all, and then he said with certainty: "I don't know him."
Sui Tangan's face flashed with anger, "Jing Er, don't tell me you dare not take responsibility for what you did! Where were you two months ago? Who the hell are you trying to fool by pretending not to know you now?!"
Jing Cheng: “…” How many messes did Yuan Jing Cheng leave for him?
For a moment, Jing Cheng really wanted to say to the other person: You really have the wrong person, I am not the Jing Er you are talking about.
But he quickly suppressed this thought. If he was not "Jing Cheng", how should he explain his origins?
Everyone else was watching this scene in embarrassment. Sui Tangan's words were so ambiguous, as if he was saying that Jing Cheng was a heartless scumbag.
Blue Hair raised an eyebrow, his expression meaningful: "Tsk tsk tsk."
Sui Tangan: "..."
At this time, Yu Xiaoman suddenly asked: "The time is up, are you going to go up or not?"
The netizens on the screen were all excited, obviously they also heard what Sui Tangan said.
"Can anyone tell me what just happened?"
"Imagine a big drama!"
"Isn't this the horror show I entered? Why has it become an emotional show now?"
"That night, they were extremely affectionate. When he woke up from his drunkenness, he was the only one left with warmth in his body. 'Huangfu Aotian, I will make you pay the price'..."
"Wait, why do I hear two men's voices?"
"Are you gay?"
"The guy above is making too much drama. I won't report you. Just harmonize yourself."
Jing Cheng then noticed that there was a girl with a face as pale as a ghost, holding a selfie stick towards them, the phone almost hitting his face.
He frowned: "What are you doing?" The flash of the mobile phone was facing his face, reminding him of the unpleasant memories of his previous time in the hospital.
Yu Xiaoman tilted her head to look at him: "You can't watch it yourself? Live broadcast."
The netizens on the screen became even more excited.
"Fuck! So handsome!"
"These big eyes, this nose, these eyebrows, I'm suffocating..."
"With this appearance, he is much better than many young handsome guys in the entertainment industry who rely on their looks to get ahead!"
"It's OK, just a little bit worse than our Yanyan."
"Even if this top-notch beauty cheats on me, I'm still lucky, okay?"
"Manman's friends are all handsome men and beautiful women. Are all the students at Nanming Middle School so good-looking?"
Jing Cheng naturally understood what live streaming was. When he was at Jing's house, he often saw Jing Yue live streaming at home. Jing Yue was a child star. When she was not in school or filming, she would do live streaming to interact with fans.
"Are you a celebrity?" Jing Cheng frowned even deeper. What the hell is a live broadcast in the middle of the night? Is there something wrong with him?
Fei Qing muttered quietly: "She's not a star, she's an internet celebrity."
Jing Cheng didn't care about internet celebrities or not, he just knew that these students had gotten into trouble: "The student handbook clearly states that students cannot enter and leave dormitory buildings 4-8 at will. The teachers have repeatedly emphasized this point. Did you all turn a deaf ear to the teachers' words?"
Yu Xiaoman's eyes widened: "Are you sick? Do you listen to the teacher?"
Jing Cheng: "...As a student, shouldn't I listen to my teacher?"
Who is wrong?
Sun Xiao coughed lightly and said, "Jing Er, this is boring. If you were to ask who among you here hates to listen to the teacher the most, you would be the first one!"
Sui Tangan curled his lips: "That's right, why are you pretending to be a good student here? Everyone knows how good you are. If you are really a good boy, why are you here now?"
"Pretending to be innocent! Who doesn't know who?"
Jing Cheng: “…………”
Jing Cheng finally understood what it meant to be "unable to defend oneself". It's true that if you want to accuse someone of a crime, you can always find a pretext for it!
Jing Cheng saw that they all looked fearless. The girl named Manman was even saying "ghost! ghost" to her phone, oblivious to what was happening around her. She was still urging them to go upstairs quickly so as not to delay her live broadcast. Jing Cheng sneered in his heart.
His voice suddenly dropped, and his tone was cold: "I advise you to leave this troubled place as soon as possible. If something happens later, don't blame me for not warning you."
Sui Tangan said disdainfully: "What could happen? Don't tell me there really is a ghost? Where is it? I don't believe it."
Fei Qing believed it. She said weakly, "Don't you remember? Just now, when classmate Jing hadn't arrived yet, there were footsteps in the building."
"The sound of the wind?" A male student stamped his feet, causing the dead leaves to creak under his feet. "Wasn't there a gust of evening wind just now?"
Sun Xiao crossed his arms and sneered, "You girls are just timid."
Fei Qing was suspicious: "But I clearly heard it..."
Yu Xiaoman said impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking about here? If there really is a ghost in this world, you can let it come out and confront me face to face! I won't say a word even if it kills me! Do you think I was brought up by being scared?"
Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Jing Cheng warned her: "Be careful with your mouth!"
Fei Qing could no longer help hiding behind Jing Cheng. She always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at them, which made her feel creepy.
"Really?" At this time, a vague voice sounded in Yu Xiaoman's ears. The voice was very light, and it brought a gust of cold wind when it spoke.
Yu Xiaoman sneered: "Of course it's true!"
No? Who is talking?
Yu Xiaoman looked up at her phone and found that her live broadcast had been turned off at some point. It was pitch black around her and she couldn't even see anyone.
Where are the people? Where have they gone?
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