"Guanxing, why is the word tattooed on your arm gone?" Han Fei took a step back calmly.

"I don't know." Zhang Guanxing was very dazed: "After I met you yesterday, the word became more and more faint. Later, when the door of the dormitory building opened, the word of hate disappeared completely."

"When the door of the dormitory building opens?" Han Fei gently grabbed Zhang Guanxing's arm, using the secret of touching the depths of the soul.

The boy in front of him is indeed Zhang Guanxing, and the emotions in his soul are the same as before.

"Guanxing, among the weird stories circulating in your school, has the ghost with his back to others appeared in the dormitory?"

"Never before. Many students saw him in the corridor of the teaching building. It seems that he was killed by his girlfriend. He had resentment in his heart, so he has been wandering in the teaching building."

"In other words, that guy might have slipped in from outside when the door of the dormitory building opened last night. That is, after it entered, the hate word on your arm disappeared completely?"

"Yes, that's it." Zhang Guanxing didn't know what Han Fei wanted to express.

"Why did you tattoo that character on your arm in the first place?" Han Fei lowered his voice. He and Zhang Guanxing sat on the bed in the dormitory: "You don't think of me as a teacher. You just treat me as a friend to talk to. I promise not to Will tell anyone your secret."

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Guanxing said: "My mother abandoned me and my dad, and she left by herself, leaving me to be beaten by my dad every day."

"Is it because of my mother?"

"My dad only drinks alcohol when he is angry, and then vents me. There are also some of my former classmates who often laugh at me and make fun of my mother." Zhang Guanxing's hand slowly clenched: "I hate all of them. I also hate this world. Why do I put all the misfortune on me? I have never asked for wealth and happiness. I just want to be like other children, but such a simple wish will not satisfy me. On the contrary It’s bullying me again and again! I don’t see any hope."

Reaching out his hand and patted Zhang Guanxing's back lightly, Han Fei comforted a few words and said softly: "You hate everything in this world, so are there anyone you don't hate? For example, your girlfriend Chu Xia?"

When it comes to the words Chuxia, Zhang Guanxing's expression is not so ferocious and painful: "I don't hate her. She is the only one who wants to believe in me. Of course, now I also count the teacher you."

Zhang Guanxing had forgotten that he was dead, and he only remembers the good of early summer.

Squinting his eyes, Han Fei found that Zhang Guanxing's current situation was very similar to Meng Shi's. They had forgotten death and the most desperate and painful thing in order to maintain their sanity.

Han Fei doubted whether the former head of the building had also moved on Zhang Guanxing's body.

If this is the case, then he might be able to find clues left by Zhang Guanxing as the building manager.

In fact, when Han Fei heard the story told by Zhang Guanxing before, he had already realized that it was wrong.

What Zhang Guanxing was telling seemed to be his own story. The monster outside with his back to the world might be made up of the resentment in his heart.

"When the word'hate' disappeared on your arm, the guy standing with his back to the person appeared. Will there be any connection between the two of you?" Han Fei guided Zhang Guanxing a little bit.

"Contact?" Zhang Guanxing looked at his arm silently, as if the word of hate had never appeared before.

He thought for a long time, and when he was about to shake his head, suddenly the door of bedroom 104 was hit by something.

It's not a knock on the door, it's more like someone hit the door with their back!

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the G-level hidden mission-with your back facing your face."

"Back to your face: I handed my back to you, but you pushed me down into the abyss. You were afraid that my ghost might not be gone, but I turned my head desperately, just wanting to look at you again."

"Task requirements: within half an hour, don't let it stick to your back!"

"This task is a time-limited task."

As soon as the systemic voice appeared in his mind, Han Fei was immediately in a state of high tension: "Can't let it stick to my back? This task description sounds a bit scary?"

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"Attention! That guy is at the door!" Han Fei stood in the house holding Zhang Guanxing, and the two stared at the door.

"Boom!"

The door of bedroom 104 was hit hard again, the door trembling, and it seemed that it might be knocked open at any time.

"This door won't last long."

Han Fei blocked the bed and desk behind the door, but at this moment, he saw blood seeping in the crack of the door.

What made him even more terrifying was that the sound of bones being crushed and crushed sounded outside the door, and the monster seemed to be able to change his body freely.

The smell of blood in the air was so strong that Han Fei asked Zhang Guanxing to place the jar near the bedroom door, and then he let the black giant python wrap around his body.

The shabby wooden door of the dormitory was trembling more and more violently, black and red blood and crushed flesh and blood squeezed through the crack of the door, and they dripped to the ground, staining the 104 bedroom with blood red.

Retreating continuously, Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing had already retreated to the balcony, and the severely rusted anti-theft net trapped them in the house.

"Teacher, what should I do?"

"You are standing behind me, don't leave no matter what happens, leave the rest to me." Han Fei still can't quit the game, if something happens in this mission, it will really be over.

He was more nervous than ever, his heart was pounding and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

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The monster's flesh and blood squeezed into the house from the gap, the blood on the spot was squirming, and Han Fei's scalp was numb.

The strong smell of blood irritated the nasal cavity, the fragmented flesh and blood was slowly reorganizing, and a distorted figure appeared in the 104 bedroom.

It stood with its back to Han Fei, its back twisted and slanted, as if all the bones on its body had been broken.

Depressed to breathless in the small bedroom, the monster sucked all the blood on the ground, and its body gradually became intact.

Observing the monster at such a close distance for the first time, Han Fei found that the monster was indeed somewhat similar to Zhang Guanxing, except that the monster was wearing the uniform of Yimin Private Academy.

Moving his eyes slowly, Han Fei looked at the monster's arm.

In the tattered school uniform, he could vaguely see a **** word of hate.

The word was dug out with a finger, and the wound has not healed, and black blood is constantly flowing out.

"Why does he have that word on his arm?"

Han Fei was moving back, and his back suddenly touched Zhang Guanxing's body.

Turning his head to look, Zhang Guanxing stared at the monster in the dormitory blankly. The light in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by confusion and pain.

"I have never seen him from behind."

"But why do I think he is so familiar?"

"I can feel his despair and sadness just by seeing him."

"Every one of his bones was broken. He couldn't control his voice. He listened to the whistling wind in his ear. He twisted his neck and wanted to turn his head."

Zhang Guanxing's voice became somber and terrifying, he grabbed his arm~lightnovelpub.net~ his nails dug into the flesh.

"I remember him, I know him..."

The bones made a crisp sound, and both Zhang Guanxing's body and the monster's body became distorted. Han Fei stood between the two with a very bad face.

However, he still chose to believe in Zhang Guanxing. No matter what happened behind him, he did not look back, his eyes fixed on the monster in front of him.

"Guanxing, you now have someone around you who really wants to trust you, and someone who will take your own life in order to save you, you are no longer alone."

Han Fei's voice echoed in the dormitory, and Zhang Guanxing's expression became more painful when he heard it.

The monster also heard Han Fei's voice, and its neck made a crunching, squeaky sound.

As the voice sounded, the monster still stood with its back to Han Fei, but his head was turning a little bit.

Slowly, Han Fei finally saw the other party's face. The monster looked exactly like Zhang Guanxing, except that his face was covered with scars and all his seven orifices were bleeding.