Chapter 2: Where did the corpse of the destroyed body go?

  Just as I was hesitating, Wang Hui directly kissed Wang Xiaoya's cheek, and then Wang Bao put his hand into her clothes to grope around. When I thought of Wang Xiaoya's small appearance, I couldn't help it either. Actually, this is something I've fantasized about many times in bed, so I also went over to caress her...

  We had been fondling and kissing for almost half an hour, I immediately suggested that it was enough and that we should let go of Teacher Wang Xiaoya. I admit that at this moment, I was a little timid, afraid that Teacher Wang would suddenly wake up and discover me, saying something like "You're a little beast".

  When I said that, the two of them also agreed, but when we untied the rope, I found something very strange. That is, Wang Xiaoya's body seemed a bit cold, her face was a bit pale, and there was no blood color at all.

  The other two people also found this out and were all a bit stunned. I turned back to ask Zhang Bao, "How much sleeping pills did you give Wang Laoshi?"

  "Probably over ten pieces, I don't remember."

  I was so angry that I grabbed Zhang Bao's collar and punched him in the nose: "Are you crazy?"

  As soon as I punched, Zhang Bao's nose immediately flowed out with blood. He didn't wipe it away or fight back, but instead turned around and stared at Teacher Wang Xiaoya. Perhaps we all had the same thought in our minds - that Wang Xiaoya was dead.

  Usually when we're together bragging, one of us is bolder than the other, but at this moment I found that everyone was intimidated, including me. In the end, it was still me who put my hand on Wang Xiaoya's nostrils, silently praying in my heart that she would breathe, if she was still alive, I was willing to take responsibility for what I had just done, but the development of things made me stupid again, Wang Xiaoya didn't have any breath at all.

  "It's all over, we're done for!" I plopped down on the ground with a thud.

  Wang Hui came over and supported me, while Zhang Bao stared blankly at Wang Xiaoya's body, stunned. We remained still for about a minute before he suddenly said, "Don't worry, don't worry, I have an idea!"

  "What can you do?" Wang Hui asked him.

  Zhang Bao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Now it's raining outside, and it's the middle of the night. It's impossible for anyone in the village to be out and about. The three of us can dispose of Wang Laoshi's body in that dry well on the outskirts of our village, and then tell everyone that she accidentally fell into the well. Who would suspect us? What do you think?"

  Wang Hui looked at me, I didn't say anything, but the expression left for Zhang Bao was disapproval, because I felt that this was too unfair to Teacher Wang Xiaoya, who was only in her twenties and died inexplicably?

  "Little Dragon!" Zhang Bao suddenly shouted at me, "Now we have no other choice, we're only twelve years old, don't you want us to be caught by the police and spend the rest of our lives in prison? Now that things have happened, it's also something I didn't imagine before, besides, you touched it too, none of the three of us can escape responsibility!"

  "How dare you still have the face to say that?" I retorted back at him.

  He didn't continue with what I said, but instead came over and put his hands on the shoulders of me and Wang Hui, saying: "You two decide whether to do it or not. If you don't do it, I'll take responsibility for this matter myself."

  All of this happened in an instant, and for our twelve-year-old age, it was a bit bewildering. In the end, we still decided to implement his plan, just as he said, this thing was done by the three of us together, and no one could escape responsibility.

  We found a sack, put Wang Xiaoya in it, and Zhang Bao and Wang Hui carried her. We rushed out of the door and ran straight to the dry well at the entrance of our village. At this time, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and heavy rain ravaged our village, many small trees had been uprooted.

  Let the rain beat against our clothes, let us stumble as many times as we want, we finally arrived at the side of the dry well. Just when the two were about to throw Wang Xiaoya into the dry well from the bag, I stopped them.

  "Wait a minute!" I shouted loudly, at this moment I suddenly had a very strong idea that I didn't want to do it anymore, and wanted to tell the adults that Teacher Wang was accidentally killed by us.

  "What are we waiting for? We'll never be able to go back!" Zhang Bao said after he threw Wang Xiaoya into the well.

  At this time, the rain is much bigger than before, we can't hear each other's words clearly, we can only choose to temporarily return to Wang Xiaoya teacher's room, now it's impossible to go back home, first, the rain is a bit big, secondly, there is really no reason.

  We wrung out the clothes on our bodies, and three of us sat down on the ground. We didn't sit on the kang, I don't know what they were thinking, but in my heart, I was very scared. Just now, I wasn't that scared, but since we came back, I felt scared. In my mind, Wang Xiaoya's face kept appearing, this time she wasn't so beautiful, but was sticking out her tongue and staring at me, looking so ferocious...

  Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a deep breath, turned around and said to the other two: "What should we do now?"

  "What's going on? Isn't everything already over?" Wang Hui said in confusion.

  "Are you stupid? A teacher vanished into thin air, and we spent the night at her house. Think about it, can this matter be so easily settled?"

  I don't want to speak ill of anyone, but Wang Hui's IQ is obviously lower than mine and Zhang Bao's. After I finished saying this sentence, he couldn't help but lower his head.

  "We'll just say that when we woke up at night, Wang Xiaoya teacher was already gone and we don't know where she went. We'll tell the adults in the village first, so no one will suspect us. I think no one will think it's us three who harmed Wang Xiaoya teacher!"

  Although somewhat reluctant, I still agreed with Zhang Bao's idea, and Wang Hui also nodded in agreement.

  That night none of us slept, we really couldn't sleep. The two of them looked very nervous, I couldn't see my own face, and I guess it wasn't much better either.

  The next day, we spread the news to the village according to Zhang Bao's plan. Since Wang Xiaoya was an intern university student and had been hired from the city, the village attached great importance to it. The village chief led all the villagers and even reported to the police. After searching everywhere, they still couldn't find her. In the end, they shifted their attention to the dry well at the entrance of our village.

  The three of us were also in the crowd, my palms were full of cold sweat. I was afraid to see them pull Wang Xiaoya up at that moment, I was afraid to see her.

  But after repeated salvage, Wang Xiaoya's body was not found. Finally, several strong men went down to the well and said that there was indeed some accumulated water inside, which should be caused by last night's rain, and nothing else.

  After hearing his words, my heart skipped a beat and I felt a chill run down my back. If I'm not mistaken, last night we threw Wang Xiaoya's body into the well around 11 or 12 o'clock. Even if it had been raining heavily until now, the water in the well wouldn't have risen that high. Moreover, just now we saw that there was only a small amount of accumulated water, so where did Wang Xiaoya's body go?

  Won't Wang Xiaoya become a vengeful spirit? Thinking of this, my heart started beating faster.

  The villagers couldn't find Wang Xiaoya in the village, so they started searching in the surrounding villages. The three of us naturally became suspects too, which we had expected, so we insisted that we didn't know when Teacher Wang went missing. When asked again, we chose to remain silent, and since we were kids, they didn't press for more information.

  After half a month of investigation, there was still no result. Just like that, as time passed, the matter also came to an end.

  But there's a saying that goes, if you don't do anything shameful, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. If you've done something shameful, no matter how hard you try to escape, it will haunt you. With this knot in my heart, I spent the next eight years. Occasionally, I would have some terrible nightmares, and for this reason, I often went to temples to pray.