Chapter Twenty-Eight: School Ghost Stories (End)
Lu Cen's face turned bright red. He placed his palms on either side of Su Yi'an, trying his best to get away from him. The large hands on the back of his head were like a mountain, not moving an inch.
His knuckles turned white from the force, and his elbows trembled slightly. Lu Cen shouted, "What are you doing? Let me go!"
The warm breath on Su Yi'an's lips caused her expression to change repeatedly.
What should have been a scene of powerless anger took on a different flavor because of this action.
Unconsciously and uncontrollably, Su Yi'an's gaze kept drifting towards Lu Cen's lips. He had probably just been kissed by Xie Lin, because his lips were rosy and full, with some red marks stained outside the shape of his lips, making them look ambiguous and confusing. In addition, his clothes kept slipping down as they were being pulled.
Su Yi'an tilted her head slightly.
Xie Lin sneered, "Why are you hiding? Isn't that what you're thinking about?"
Lu Cen was pulled closer again, his head buried in Su Yi'an's neck, his lips touching his skin. The moment they made contact, all of Su Yi'an's nerve endings went off, and his body trembled.
Xie Lin looked at them amusedly and patted Lu Cen's face: "I'm asking you, do you like Su Yi'an?"
"I don't like you anyway, you pervert!"
Xie Lin composed himself, roughly pulled Lu Cen up, and grabbed his neck with both hands: "Say it again."
Lu Cen felt dizzy and thought he was going to be strangled to death.
Xie Lin threw him against the wall with great force, and a sharp pain shot through his shoulder. The man had actually bitten him, with such force that it felt like he was about to tear off a piece of flesh.
Lu Cen let out a painful cry, his hair soaked with cold sweat.
Terror and loss of control gripped Lu Cen's mind. He recalled those text messages and had no doubt that this person would bring them to life one by one.
At this critical moment, recalling Xiang Ming, Lu Cen realized the identity of the person in front of him and looked at him: "You...you are Xie Lin's shadow."
“This is called a shadow.” Xie Lin raised his hand and easily pulled Su Yi’an’s shadow from under him. The black object twisted and turned in the air, extremely unwilling. Xie Lin was indifferent, his pupils flashing with a strange light: “I am not someone they can compare to.”
"It's nothing but a curse, yet it talks as if it's so powerful." Xie Lin appeared by the door at some point, his words utterly merciless.
Xie Lin, or rather, his shadow, wasn't surprised at all that Xie Lin had come. Still holding Lu Cen down, he laughed, "Then why did you go to all that trouble to sever ties with us in the first place?"
It was daytime, but a thick black fog was spreading outside, gradually covering the entire school. There seemed to be something in the fog, and rustling sounds could be heard incessantly. Suddenly, many hands slammed against the windows, making a loud banging noise.
Some were emaciated, while others were covered in blood.
"Last night was your last chance, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it." Shadow said something inappropriate in this situation. Xie Lin naturally knew what he was talking about. His gaze shifted to Lu Cen. His back was beautifully shaped, and his buttocks were very perky. Shadow's legs fit perfectly into Lu Cen's body.
He bent his knees and rubbed them upwards.
Lu Cen then revealed an expression he could hardly contain. Perhaps feeling embarrassed, he turned his head and pressed his forehead against the white wall, so no one could see his face.
Xie Lin walked in slowly, showing no sign of panic: "You're not the same person you used to be. It must have been hard for you to feel weakened all these years, right?"
The shadow laughed loudly, crushing Su Yi'an's shadow in its hands. The dark shadows scattered everywhere and quickly disappeared into the air. Su Yi'an looked as if she had suffered a fatal wound; her chest heaved violently, and her face showed pain.
"Is that so? You can try. If he hadn't betrayed me so heartlessly, do you think you could have beaten me? That's laughable." Shadow looked at Xie Lin mockingly.
Two identical people instantly became entangled in a fight in the room.
Lu Cen fell to the ground, her stomach churning violently, and she vomited while holding onto the wall.
Tears and snot streamed down Lu Cen's face, making her extremely uncomfortable.
A stack of papers was handed over from the side.
After Lu Cen finished dealing with herself, she realized that Xiang Ming was standing next to her. His skin showed signs of ulceration, but he still didn't hold back: "Were you bullied?"
"Looking at you, you can't live without a man, can you?"
"Where did you go last night?"
Lu Cen: "..."
Why does everyone have to ask him where he went last night?
“Su Yi'an…”
Su Yi'an had reached her breaking point. Xiang Ming lowered his eyes in annoyance: "Wouldn't it be better to let him die? What kind of good person do you think he is? Do you know how much effort he put into maintaining his current appearance? Even his shadow is gone. If he survives, he'll be a useless piece of trash and won't last long."
"Aren't you good neighbors and good friends?" Lu Cen struggled to speak: "Otherwise, why would he save you? Wouldn't it have been better if you had just died?"
When Xiang Ming was very young, he and Su Yi'an were playmates and had a good relationship. For a period of time, Su Yi'an went elsewhere. Later, they met again at school. He found that Su Yi'an had changed a lot, and he was isolated and bullied. When Su Yi'an stood by and did nothing, he did feel resentment. But when he died and was resurrected, he learned that Su Yi'an had died a long time ago and died a very tragic death.
"For once, you've been smart." Xiang Ming looked at Xie Lin with a deep gaze: "Whether we save him or not doesn't make much difference. If the shadow can be successfully sealed back, he will naturally be safe and sound. If not, every one of us will be killed by it."
How did Su Yi'an die?
"Of course, just like me."
Lu Cen was shocked and hurriedly asked, "What about Xie Lin? Is Xie Lin also like that?"
"certainly."
"Congratulations to player Lu Cen for completing the game and successfully cracking the school's secret. You will be exiting the game in thirty seconds. Please be prepared."
"No items can be taken out of the game, except for special items."
"Countdown begins, 30, 29... 25..."
"Bang!" The loud sound of something hitting the wall made Lu Cen turn around instinctively.
The usually refined teacher was covered in blood and covered in dirt. He lay on the ground for a long time without getting up. He coughed a few times, and bits of flesh mixed with blood fell on the floor, a shocking sight. Lu Cen turned his head to look at this person, then at that person, and finally was grabbed by the shadow.
“15……14……13……”
"What, feeling sorry for your little lovers?" Shadow grabbed the back of his neck, gritting his teeth. Ignoring everyone present, he pulled Lu Cen away.
Behind them, Xiang Ming and Su Yi'an fell to the ground in a sorry state, their once beautiful faces now looking terrifying, like corpses burned by fire.
Xie Lin lay motionless against the wall, watching helplessly as the two left.
Shadow held Lu Cen tightly, eager to leave the place that had imprisoned him for countless years. As he walked out of the building, he stepped into the bright, open space.
Feeling relaxed and carefree, he pinched Lu Cen's face, kissed him hard, and stroked his face with his slender fingers, liking him more and more as he looked at him.
It couldn't resist and lowered its head to kiss him again. Just as their lips touched, the countdown reached one, and Lu Cen's figure flashed in its arms before disappearing.
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