"Tell me what happened back then." I looked at her and asked.
"That was really depressing." After saying that, Lan Lele told me about what had happened.
Her best friend usually liked making videos on TikTok, so she often filmed herself dancing and uploaded the videos. She had several million followers. As the camerawoman, Lan Lele had always helped her film them.
Once, her best friend suddenly got the idea to film a dance video at the Abandoned School. So Lan Lele went along with her.
While her best friend was dancing to the music, performing a house dance, Han Qianqian suddenly appeared. The outcome went without saying.
Her best friend was killed, while she fled in panic and somehow survived.
At this point, Lan Lele took a sip of red wine and said with a pained expression, "I never want to experience something like that again."
"Come to think of it, all of us entered the Abandoned School by accident for some inexplicable reason. Then we could never leave," Li Tongtian said.
"It was as if everything had been destined from the start. That feeling really isn't pleasant," I said.
"That's true, but what do we have to do with Han Qianqian? We weren't the ones who killed her," Lan Lele said, shaking her head as she drank.
I snatched her wineglass away and glared at her. "It's bad for children to drink."
"I'm not a child." Lan Lele took another huge gulp, then looked at me through drunken, hazy eyes. "Hey, you two expressionless idiots. Can't you smile?"
"What's there to smile about?" Li Tongtian and I said in unison.
"Tsk, you two poker-faced idiots. Who are you trying to act cool for?" Lan Lele took my hand and looked at me. "What do you think of me?"
"You're cute, but you're still a little brat," I said.
"You're only a few years older than me. How can you say that?" Lan Lele grew anxious, grabbed my hand, and bit it twice, hard.
After we finished the meal, the three of us said goodbye and got up to leave.
Lan Lele, however, grabbed my hand and said she was afraid of the dark. She asked me to see her home.
Although I was extremely impatient, I still held her hand as we walked along the road.
Lan Lele kept glancing around before suddenly asking, "Liang Fan, do you think ghosts really exist in this world?"
"Of course. Han Qianqian is a Fierce Ghost," I said.
"But I always feel that she doesn't actually want to hunt us down. She has her own difficulties," Lan Lele said.
"Maybe she does, but she shouldn't vent her hatred on innocent people like us," I said indifferently.
"Yeah. How many people do you think have died at her hands so far?" Lan Lele looked at me.
"I haven't counted, but if four people enter each time and two come out, she could kill several thousand people in at most half a year," I said.
"Several thousand? That's terrifying. So many people will die?" Lan Lele said, her face filled with shock.
"I don't know how many people she has killed so far. But I have a feeling that the Abandoned School is already flowing with blood." I shook my head.
As we walked, a staggering figure suddenly came toward us. It was a haggard woman. She looked at me with a face full of hardship, and when she saw our school uniforms, she suddenly shouted excitedly, "Wait! I have something to ask you!"
I frowned and looked at her.
The woman hurriedly took out a photograph and handed it to me. "Have you seen my daughter? She's been missing for several days. I haven't been able to find her."
I looked at the photograph. The girl in it was very beautiful, but I didn't know her.
"Can you tell me why she went missing? Maybe I can help you." I looked at her and spoke gently.
"I don't know either. She suddenly came into a lot of money recently and kept giving me money. When I asked where it came from, she wouldn't tell me." The woman looked anxious.
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"Oh, so she disappeared afterward?" I asked.
"That day, we were eating when she suddenly acted as if she were possessed and rushed out the door. After that, I couldn't find her." The woman's face was full of sorrow, and her eyes brimmed with pain.
My whole body trembled, but I maintained a calm expression on the surface. "Maybe she just went out to play. You don't need to worry."
"But why hasn't she answered my calls even now?" As she said this, the woman snatched the photograph from my hand, turned around, and left.
Watching her retreating back, I felt terrible. Lan Lele said nervously, "Could her daughter be like us?"
"She was probably killed by Han Qianqian," I said calmly.
"Han Qianqian is far too wicked," Lan Lele said through gritted teeth.
I said nothing. My eyes were already filled with fury. Although Han Qianqian had suffered a tragic fate, that was no excuse for her to slaughter innocent people. How many people had she killed over the past few days? It was impossible to calculate!
A demon like that had to die, no matter what!
At that thought, I shook off Lan Lele and turned to leave.
Lan Lele shouted furiously behind me, but I remained unmoved.
Night had fallen, yet I headed toward the Abandoned School. When I arrived, the place was deserted. The workers had already left.
But it wasn't completely empty. A figure was slowly walking through the abandoned school building. It was Master Du Mo.
He was also carrying a lantern in his hand.
"Master Du Mo, I have something to ask you." I looked at him.
"I also have something to ask you, benefactor," Master Du Mo said.
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