Chapter 66
The woman took out money and bought a zongzi, then handed it over to a child called A Lian.
Ailian held the zongzi and slowly started eating. She was so absorbed in eating that she didn't notice her mother abandoning her, coldly continuing to walk forward. Her mother disappeared, and the man selling zongzi also disappeared along with her.
The scenery around disappeared one by one from the screen, just like the backstage staff dismantling the set. In the end, only a little girl in a yellow raincoat was left on the pitch-black screen. For some reason, her whole body started dripping with water droplets, and the screen became wet and soggy.
"Ah!" A girl discovered something and screamed in terror. Under the puzzled gaze of others, her face suddenly turned pale, her eyelids twitching violently, fear twisted her originally delicate face, she raised her trembling hand and pointed at the bottom of the TV, panicked and said: "Dripping water... Dripping water!"
Everyone's attention is focused on the TV again.
Can you hear it? The whole world is like raining.
The sound of dripping water, like a tide, spread over the brightened faces of terror and anxiety. Classmates one by one let out screams, extremely frightened in their hearts, everyone retreated to the corner of the wall, hugging each other while their bodies trembled non-stop.
What's going on?
The TV was gushing out black water nonstop! It seemed like the water from the TV screen had overflowed!
Black water gathered on the ground and slowly spread out towards where they were standing.
It was as if a corpse slowly crawled over with its rotten hands stretched out.
This bizarre phenomenon scared the people present, their knees knocking against each other, and their bewildered and terrified eyes were about to explode with anxiety, to the point of nervous breakdown. How could this be? How could this be? Everyone anxiously surrounded Huajie Zhen and asked, but she couldn't answer, she was also trembling with fear in her legs.
How did it become such a terrifying scene when it was clearly a violent video?
The little boy in a yellow raincoat on screen seems familiar somehow.
The girl who first discovered that the kid was slowly turning his head started screaming frantically again: "He's turned around! He's turned around!"
Yes, it turned around.
The classroom was suddenly quiet as if the stars had shifted. Only one kind of resentment that had been insulted was running wildly in the sky, and the line of sight was blown to shake east and west.
The kid in the screen turned his head back, his body didn't move, he just slowly twisted his head to the back, directly facing the people in the classroom. A normal person can't twist their head like that, unless... This terrifying thought was like a scorching hot volcanic rock, torturing everyone's mind. The classmates who were stunned saw that the kid in the screen had his head slightly lowered, with only the pale chin visible under the shadow, while the mouth without blood color suddenly opened and let out a mournful and sinister laugh.
Hehehe-----
No matter how sunny it is outside the window, it can't warm up the faces of this group shrouded in chill.
"Turn off the TV 2 quickly! Turn it off!"
The timid girls burst into tears. They shook Huajie's arm, urging her to quickly unplug the plug. But Huajie was already scared and her legs were soft, desperately refuting: "I won't go! You go if you want!"
"This video was released by you!"
"Oh, I get it! Just like the movie Midnight Bell, anyone who watches the video will die! Chrysanthemum, you're too ruthless, let's go with him to his grave!"
At the mention of death, the fragile nerves of the crowd collapsed again. Fear makes people think wildly. Although it was a movie plot, who still cares about the difference between movies and reality at this time? It's really uncertain, disaster may soon befall them.
Facing the accusations of discontent from the crowd, Huajie felt so wronged.
"Whatever... whatever! I didn't take a picture of that, I took one of Yoyou..."
Hua Qi Zhen spoke as she shifted her gaze to Youyou, who was standing on the other side. She got halfway through what she was saying before trailing off, her mouth hanging open in shock as she stared at Youyou, who had raised a finger and was pointing directly at herself.
"Die on March 8th, what are you pointing at me for?"
Hua Qizhen was pointed at by Youyou and felt a chill in her heart, scolding angrily.
He still pointed at her, his gloomy face suddenly curved into a smile, and he chuckled.
That was an eerie laughter just like in the picture.
The sunlight outside slid over her thin shoulders, inch by inch polishing the contours of her body. Her pupils sank into darkness, and a chilling aura emanated from her, as a terrifying smile spread across her cheeks.
At this moment, the TV suddenly emitted a burst of white smoke, and a flash of fire appeared with a sizzling sound. The TV screen went black with a pop. The little boy in the yellow raincoat disappeared. The air was filled with the smell of burnt electrical wires. The tense and oppressive atmosphere in the classroom finally eased slightly.
Her wandering eyes regained their luster.
Why was her expression so strange just now? Du Jiajun looked at Youyou with a puzzled expression, but Youyou seemed as if nothing had happened and squatted on the ground to tie her shoelaces. Her calm demeanor made Du Jiajun even more suspicious.
Just now everyone was scared to death, but she seemed to have known in advance that something like this would happen.
"What are you doing?"
Miss Wen pushed open the door and walked in, looking at the students who were still frightened at the back of the classroom, as well as a puddle of black water on the floor that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. She smelled the unpleasant smell of burning in the air and couldn't help but cover her nose. Soon she discovered that the TV had been burned, and the DV machine next to it hadn't escaped either.
"A furious voice immediately rang out in the classroom: 'Hua Qizhen, it's you again!'"
