Xu Lang was happy: "Although Mr. Zhang is not good at learning and applying it well. The comic said that chasing girls is romantic, so he let the whole school see him sending flowers, and he didn't discuss it with us, and called the juniors and went there."

Zhang Chong grabbed their necks with a dark face, and finally felt that he was wrong, and sighed: "I was wrong, I will use my brain more in the future."

Xu Lang: "But Lao Xiang, this person is a fool, and after apologizing, the little girl accepted it, saying that she could be friends with him first to study together."

Xiang Jiangming laughed: "She may not know how bad our Lao Zhang's grades are."

Zhang Chong sighed and touched his hair and said, "I'm already learning. I've picked up the knowledge of my senior year again. It's not too difficult, but the top of my head is a little cold."

The atmosphere became much more relaxed, and several people went upstairs with laughter. Zhou Ran pushed the door and saw at a glance the trio was approaching the window.

The window was opened by them, as if to give Luo Qi some breath, but Luo Qi was still holding himself in a daze. But soon, Zhou Ran discovered that there was something different this time, and this time Wu Qing and Lu Xiaojia were holding something in their hands.

Zhou Ran reached out to stop them: "Don't go there first."

There were only four lights on in the room, and the light was dim, but Zhou Ran's night vision and skill blessing, her pupils shrank slightly and saw them holding a puppet, and facial features had already grown on the puppet's face.

The puppet's limbs were drooping, his neck was tilted at a strange angle, and the corners of his mouth moved towards the light, revealing a cold smile.

Three people were arguing something.

After seeing the puppet change his face, Lu Xiaojia obviously became scared and took the puppet and asked Luo Qi: "Did you put it on my bed!"

Luo Qi covered his ears and shouted, "I came up with you, don't you know if I let it go?"

Lu Xiaojia also cried and shouted: "Maybe it was just that I put it secretly in the afternoon, so why did only Brother Wu and I find the puppet here? It must be you! You think you are going to die, so you have to pull us up, right?"

"I don't!"

Lu Xiaojia shook her arm and shouted: "It's you! Why do I want to team up with someone like you!"

Perhaps Lu Xiaojia's voice was too loud, or perhaps she was too intense, the puppet in her hand twisted her body uneasy, and the next second, she actually opened her mouth, revealing a row of inverted triangles of fangs, and bit Lu Xiaojia's fingers hard.

A sharp tip suddenly emerged from the blood. Lu Xiaojia screamed in pain, raised her hand and threw the puppet out of the window.

Next, a terrifying scene happened. Lu Xiaojia's body instantly lost support and fell to the ground like a kite broken string. Her head broke from her neck with a bang, and her throat slapped twice, and red and white liquid flowed out along the broken mouth.

Her eyes widened, her head rolled down, her eyes were filled with fear and incredible. The people around her stopped for a moment, and then she screamed after realizing it.

There was a mess around. Zhou Ran quickly walked to the open window, looked at it, and saw the puppet lying on the ground in the same position as Lu Xiaojia. The steel nails on his neck broke and his head rolled elsewhere, leaving only the broken neck and broken limbs.

Luo Qi began to scream.

Because Lu Xiaojia's head rolled under his feet, his empty big eyes stared at him, Luo Qi completely collapsed, and he was like crazy. He grabbed Wu Qing's shoulder and yelled, "Did you see it? She died, I'm going to die too!"

Wu Qing scolded, "Don't I have any fucking eyes? Don't touch me!" Then he pushed Luo Qi to the wall.

Luo Qi's body hit the wall and did not slide down. Instead, it stopped in the air and was stunned for a moment. At the same time, the whimpering sound of the train driving sounded in Zhou Ran's ears.

Nine o'clock.

It's the time when another train passes!

Luo Qi was about to die, but Zhou Ran was at the window and there was no time to avoid it.

But she was not panicked at this time. After all, Luo Qi was not the one she killed with malicious intentions, so she stretched out her hand to cover her face. But suddenly she lightened her body and she was picked up and retreated quickly.

Xiang Jiangming's face was tense, and his thin arms had some strength from nowhere. He quickly took Zhou Ran a few meters away and then threw him to the ground. He arched his back and blocked Zhou Ran tightly. With a bang behind him, Luo Qi's body burst, and blood fell on Xiang Jiangming's back like raindrops.

Wu Qing grabbed the puppet tremblingly, his face pale, and the blue veins in his hands burst out and almost crushed the puppet.

Zhou Ran lay on the ground and looked at Wu Qing, her pupils shrank slightly, and she wanted to remind him something. Xiang Jiangming immediately pressed Zhou Ran with his hand that was not stained with blood, and the electric current sound before the recorder made a sound in his ears.

Xiang Jiangming's voice was soft and soft as a child, but his tone was low and he didn't say anything. He grabbed Zhou Ran's wrist and said, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Ran shook his head, he got up, ignored the blood on the ground, picked up Zhou Ran's body with one hand and put it on the bed.

He looked up and saw Zhang Chong and the others poking there like a bamboo pole. He put his waist down and shouted to his three roommates: "Why are you waiting for me to hug you? Let's go to bed quickly!"
Chapter completed!