Chapter 180 On the telephone pole, jump down

  Zi Yan is smart, since she guessed this, she naturally has some answers.

  So when I heard him say that he is not a person in this time and space, I was not surprised.

   "How did you come to this time and space? From the future? Or from the past? You..." Zi Yan began to ask questions one after another, as if she had found the source of the topic.

   Although he directly asked who he was, he would not answer, but since he promised to let her guess, then she would definitely guess his identity.

   Hearing Zi Yan’s questions, the skeleton man stood up and pinched Zi Yan’s cheek again. His evil face got close to Zi Yan for two minutes, and the words came out like this:

  "If you continue to guess, you won’t be able to guess, huh, but I can tell you that someone really brought me to this time and space, and that person told me to do it when he brought you here.

   "And that person's goal is the **** of hell...Min!"

  ...

  Pan'an County, Si Tong carried one leg of a black pigeon and stood on a telephone pole that was seven or eight meters high.

  The wind blew her long hair that was flowing down, and she looked into the distance with dizzy eyes.

  The black pigeon has given up struggling, it is swayed back and forth by Si Tong holding a leg, it is like a roasted pigeon meat.

   "Why is there a girl standing there?"

   "I'm going, how did the girl climb onto the telegraph pole? It's too dangerous!"

   "Should I commit suicide, right? Hurry! Hurry up and call for help!"

  ...

  Under the telegraph pole where Si Tong was standing, some people discovered Si Tong standing on the pole line one after another, thinking that Si Tong could not think about it, and wanted to die.

  The crowd rushed into chaos.

  Next to this telephone pole at Sitong Station is Pan'an High School.

   is near the entrance of the school.

  It was already 8:30 in the evening, and the students of Pan’an High School came out of school one after another after school.

  I attended an evening self-study class for one night, and the students were a little tired. But as soon as I walked out of the school gate, I saw a figure suddenly standing on a telephone pole that was seven or eight meters high under the dark night sky.

   "Oh my god, I was scared to death!"

  Some students even patted their chests and screamed in fright.

  More and more people gathered under the telephone poles.

   Alarmed all the teachers in the school.

Principal Liang of Pan'an High School had just left the school, but he was called back by the students because a person was suddenly standing on this telephone pole.

  Because the nearby street lights could not illuminate Si Tong who was standing on a tall telephone pole, everyone did not know that Si Tong was standing on the telephone pole.

Principal Liang didn't recognize it either.

  At this moment, Principal Liang is standing under the telephone pole, surrounded by a group of students.

   "Quickly, quickly, go to the school sports room to find a sponge mat. If this child falls from the top, he will have to fall out!"

Principal Liang thought that the person standing on the telephone pole was going to commit suicide, so he was so scared that he hurriedly called the students around to get the mat.

  A group of classmates ran into the school noisily to help.

  The scene began to become chaotic.

   "Classmate, the student above, don't get excited, don't get excited, say something slowly, come down first, OK?" Principal Liang looked at Si Tong who was standing on the telephone pole nervously and persuaded him.

   "Hey, old man! What are you doing!" At this moment, a male classmate walked next to Principal Liang, and he patted Principal Liang on the shoulder with a look of dignity.

   glanced at the male classmate and saw that it was his disobedient grandson. Principal Liang patted his head and turned to continue to persuade the person standing on the telephone pole.

   "Oh my God!" I didn't know the person on the telephone pole, and jumped down directly opposite the crowd.

  This move was a shock to everyone present, and someone cried out in exclamation.

  Principal Liang's face turned scared.

  I fixed his eyes again, but saw Si Tong leaping lightly, in front of a group of students who had just finished school, jumping down from the telephone pole, and falling gently on the ground.

   is as light and light, as if jumping off the seven-eight-meter-high telephone pole to the ground, to her, it is as simple as stepping gently through a cement pit that is less than ten centimeters.

  (End of this chapter)