I told the thin guys and the others about this because I felt that there was no danger. That day's dream was just a false alarm. I treated this as if I was too frightened. Once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the ropes for ten years, and even joked to them if I should go to see a psychologist.

Who knew that Chen Xiaoqiu suddenly said something like this.

I was so shocked that the cup in my hand hit the table, and several drops of water splashed out.

"Impossible? You are too exaggerating. Qingye's people must have this ability, and they can still..." The thin man laughed dryly.

"Maybe it was Qingye's reward for Brother Qi?" The fat man took a different approach and explained Qingye's behavior. "They may have something to use Brother Qi in the future, so they will give a deposit first, just like they did before."

My face should be ugly, and Guo Yujie has been staring at me worriedly.

"It's okay. Even if there is danger, they also gave the amulets." I pulled the corners of my mouth.

Aoye's amulet is not omnipotent, but I have no other way. Could it be that I would let my sister transfer to school at this time? This involves several times of haunting things, otherwise how can I convince my parents and sister? Besides, is it useful to transfer to school?

I became irritated and began to think about transferring schools for my sister. Senior high school is very important, but it is not as important as life. If it really doesn't work, then I still have to transfer schools.

"Brother Qi, don't think too much. If something really happens, it won't be Xiaoyun's turn." The thin man patted my shoulder, "You have to worry, find an opportunity to go to school to see if you can catch a ghost."

"That's high school, not college, so you can go to the campus at will." I sighed, "The school must be strict recently. I'll pick her up and drop her off from school and see what's going on."

"The dead class is a senior high school student, right?" Chen Xiaoqiu spoke again.

As soon as she opened her mouth, I felt furry.

The other three also changed their faces.

They all know that my sister is a senior high school student, but when she hears this, she is so creepy.

My heart tightened and relaxed again, "No, the class that had the accident is now in the teaching building of the first and second grades of high school. The teaching in the third grade of high school was newly built ten years ago."

The red building in the third year of high school was built for ten years. It was the last parent-teacher meeting that I heard the parents say. Because it was different from the other two teaching buildings, it was renovated separately. This summer, only the building in the third year of high school was renovated, but the other two buildings did not move. The senior high school student was taken to school for tutoring during the summer vacation, so he stayed in the classroom of the second year of high school.

That classroom...

I was shocked and recalled the stuffy classroom.

It won't be the same room? Last time I didn't feel anything, it was just hot, and then the windows...

The thin man laughed twice, "I just said that it's not Xiaoyun's turn to happen. Brother Qi, don't worry."

I came to my senses and smiled at them.

After get off work, I didn’t go home, so I went to No. 18 Middle School to pick up my sister from school. Today, the school gate was still crowded, but it was much better than yesterday. At least I couldn’t move the car.

People around were talking about the student's spontaneous combustion, which was also on the morning newspaper and evening newspaper today, which was also a major news in Minqing City.

"I would like to ask, what grade and class is that student from?" I asked a middle-aged man who was talking.

He was as enthusiastic as that aunt, and knew more than that aunt, "My son is from Class 2, Grade 2. My son is in the same class as him. Usually, he looks quite normal for a child, and he will spontaneously burn if he doesn't arrive first."

"How is it now?"

The people next to him came and left. The middle-aged man was not tired of it and talked about what he knew.

After listening for a while, I didn't get any other useful clues. The "Class 2nd Grade" had already made me feel cold.

My sister was not from Class 2 when she was in the second year of high school, but the school was not divided into classes according to liberal arts and science. During the summer vacation, the classes were divided into classes, and the parents' meetings were also divided into classes according to that.

Grade 2 (2) Class... My sister said, I still remember that brand.

"elder brother!"

When my sister came out, there were already 80% fewer people at the school gate. The third year of high school students were the latest in the school.

"Let's go." I grabbed my sister's hand and walked out.

The sister said "ah" and turned around and greeted her classmate, complaining: "Brother, why are you anxious? Are you hungry? Or are your parents calling to urge me?"

"No." I replied dullly.

"What's wrong, brother?" My sister looked at my expression carefully, "It's not that it's because I came to pick me up, which delayed your date with my sister-in-law, right?"

"Where did my sister-in-law come from?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"Aren't you in love some time ago? You go out early and come back late, and sometimes you don't go home at night." My sister smiled terrified, "Don't think I'm a child. People now understand it at the age of eleven or twelve."

"What are you thinking!" I rubbed her head hard.

No. 18 Middle School is a quarter of an hour walking distance from our home.

My sister held my hand and talked and laughed with me all the way.

I felt heavy in my heart, and I pretended to be careless and asked, "Are you still carrying the amulet?"

"Bring with me." The sister pulled out a red rope from her collar.

The red string hooked her sister's slender neck. She was at her best age, with white skin as white as snow and could be broken. She didn't have the biggest trouble at this age - acne.

Looking at the scene, I couldn't help but think of the necks strangled by Chu Run.

"Ah!" My sister exclaimed in pain, pulled her hand out of my arm, raised her hand and patted my arm, "Brother, how old am I? Are you still playing with me?"

I quickly apologized.

Because the age difference is not big, my sister and I can't play together. When I was a child, my sister liked to follow me, so I treated her as a toy. The boy was naughty and a little bit too heavy. She was made to cry by me, and I turned around and was beaten by my dad, and I burst into tears. My parents said that after we finished crying, we continued to make trouble like this.

I touched her wrist and lowered my eyes.

"Okay, brother, it's nothing." My sister smiled and pulled her hand back, holding my arm again.

"Well, nothing, nothing."

Ye Qing reminded me to use my dreams that I can save Captain Wan and his daughter, and I can also save my sister. No matter what that is, I will not let it hurt my sister.

That night, I entered my dream again.

More than one fireman appeared in the dream. They were of different heights, fat and thin, and they were in a relatively neat queue, standing still.

"What are you going to do?" I endured a stronger heat than last time and asked, "You are senior high school students at Minqing No. 18 Middle School, right? You died in a fire before the graduation trip. The whole class was not allowed to arrive except for one student who was excluded by you. Everyone else died. This happened twenty years ago. Twenty years have passed. What do you want to do now?"

The fire became stronger and stronger, but no one moved or spoke.

I felt the anger and hatred in the flames.

Revenge?

"There was no evidence back then, that student..."

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Chapter completed!