Phantom Skeleton Painting

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Originally a boy, Lin Banxia felt that he should not be shy, but I do n’t know why, Song Qingluo ’s eyes seemed to have temperature, where it fell, he felt burning, his shoulders were held, Song Qingluo He turned around, and then a slight sigh came from behind him, and he felt the place of his tail vertebrae, gently pressed by soft fingers.

"I knew it." Song Qingluo said, "Why is so dull."

Lin Banxia said, "What?"

"There is a wound." Song Qingluo said, "Did you feel it?" He took the mirror next to him and chose an angle, handing it to Lin Banxia's vision. Lin Banxia found through the mirror that he really had an exaggerated red mark on his waist, but he really didn't feel it at all.

"I didn't feel it," Lin Banxia said blankly.

Song Qingluo said: "Is there medicine in the bedroom? If not, I have to go to the infirmary."

Lin Banxia said: "There is alcohol." He walked to the front cabinet, rummaged it, turned over the alcohol and cotton swabs, and handed it to Song Qingluo.

Song Qingluo took it, and Tsai carefully helped Lin Pinxia to treat the wound. Alcohol was a bit cold, and the wound was still a bit painful, but Lin Banxia was more nervous. He clearly felt Song Qingluo's fingers gently running on his skin, with some inexplicable itching.

The wound was finally healed, Lin Banxia finally got his clothes back, how did Song Qingluo take it off for him, and how to help him put it on properly, he lowered his eyebrows and looked soft, helping Lin Pinxia fastened the buttons one by one, and reached out and rubbed his head again: "Be careful."

Lin Banxia said: "Is that Jiang Xin really crazy?"

Song Qingluo said: "Everyone can go crazy."

Lin Banxia: "Why are you crazy?"

Song Qingluo said lightly: "Maybe something was found that should not be found."

Lin Pinxia: "What?"

Song Qingluo: "Nothing." He refused to say again.

"Go rest." Song Qingluo raised his hand and looked at his watch. "I should go to class."

Lin Banxia said okay, he watched Song Qingluo go, and he lay back on the bed again, but tossing and turning, he was still unsleeping. He was a little scared to sleep at this time, Song Qingluo in his dream was so strange, it was like someone he had never seen before.

In this way, I rested in the dormitory for one day. The next day, Lin Banxia appeared in the classroom as usual.

Li Su was the first to get together and asked Lin Banxia what happened yesterday. Lin Banxia told him helplessly that Jiang Xin was crazy and wanted to kill himself.

Li Su wondered, saying, "Do you really have a leg with Qin Xu?"

Lin Banxia: "..." He even has reason to suspect that this version was the product of Li Su.

Li Su said: "Just a joke." He laughed haha, "but he is dead, you don't have to be afraid."

Lin Banxia said: "... too."

Having said that, after experiencing the thrilling experience yesterday, Lin Banxia still had a lot of other ideas in mind. He even carefully observed everyone in the classroom, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his expression slightly changed. He finally decided not to say anything, and put that strange feeling to his heart.

Almost a student died a day. If this matter is placed in another school, the class may have been suspended for a long time. But their school seems not to be affected at all, and all courses are still going on as usual. Lin Banxia became the focus of the whole class. Many of the students came together to ask about Jiang Xin. Lin Banxia could say everything, but others said he didn't know.

"Jiang Xin is the third one, and I don't know who is the fourth one." Someone said indifferently, "Is our school cursed? Those who study here will die one by one ... "After he finished, he giggled, but let Lin Banxia look at him a few more times."

This man is called Cui Qisi. He is not very pleased in the class. He has little contact with his classmates on weekdays. He is a relatively marginalized person. Lin Banxia was naturally unfamiliar with him, and did not expect to hear such careless words from his mouth.

On this day, nothing special happened. Lin Banxia was still arrested by Song Qingluo and had dinner and lunch with him. He thought nothing special would happen at night until the end of the evening self-study, heaven It started to rain again.

Seeing the rain, Lin Banxia immediately had a bad feeling in his heart. After several times, he knew very well that it would rain as long as the person died. At this time, the rain had already fallen. Does that mean someone was killed?

There were few people left in the classroom, which reminded Lin Banxia of the dark campus he had seen that night. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he packed up his schoolbag and carried it away.

But when he reached the stairs, he suddenly heard a strange sound of water, which was very close to him, even as if behind him, Lin Banxia turned his head and saw nothing. He felt more uncomfortable, so he didn't think much and turned and ran down the stairs. There are only five floors of stairs on weekdays, which becomes so long at this time. Lin Banxia ran, ran, ran, the legs of the run became soft and did not reach the bottom of the building. He also realized something was amiss, stopped breathing with his breath, and turned to see what level he was on.

But when he saw the numbers on the floor, the whole person stayed on the spot, and the Roman numeral five was so dazzling on the wall-he was still there.

At the same time, the sticky water sound became louder and louder, and Lin Banxia ran down two more steps, suddenly stopped his body-he suddenly realized that the water sound really came from behind him, It's just not the corridor behind him, but the schoolbag he was carrying.

Lin Banxia reached out and touched his schoolbag, and felt a damp spot of water. He bent down slowly, put his schoolbag on the ground, and walked backwards slowly.

"Crunch--" The zipper on the schoolbag was opened, and a thick, wet hair like aquatic plants slowly emerged from the depth of the schoolbag. Underneath the hair was a swollen deformation of blisters. The face, the owner of the face seems to be alive, grinning, showing a pale smile to Lin Banxia.

Lin Banxia saw this scene, turned around and ran, but he just ran a few steps forward, and there was a rustling sound behind him. When he turned his head again, he found that the man had climbed out of his schoolbag. Like a spider, he climbed in front of Lin Pinxia with his hands and feet at an extremely fast speed.

Before Lin Banxia responded, she was thrown to the ground by her entire body. This time, he could see the person's appearance thoroughly. This seems to be a girl, alive or dead, unable to describe her state at this time, she opened her mouth wide, tilted her head, and shouted: "Brother--" The smelly water runs down her cheek It fell and dropped on Lin Banxia's body and face. Lin Banxia stared at her, watching her face getting closer and closer to her. Eventually, the face that was too soft and hydrated slowly Attached to Lin Banxia's cheek.

Lin Banxia stared, unable to judge what she was doing for a while, but before he could make a decision, the familiar sound of a sharp blade striking the wall sounded behind him, and Song Qingluo's face appeared again. In Lin Banxia's field of vision, he looked down at Lin Banxia who was thrown down. With a regretful tone, he sighed slightly, and he said, "How come again?"

Lin Banxia said, "Who the **** are you--"

Song Qingluo did not answer Lin Banxia's question. The boning knife in his hand fell again. With that gentle gaze, darkness swept Lin Banxia's consciousness.

In a trance, Lin Banxia was beaten **** the back, calling for the name. He opened his eyes and saw Li Su's face.

"Lin Banxia, ​​are you okay?" Li Su said.

"It's okay." Lin Banxia said, "What's wrong with me?"

"You are asleep." Li Su replied, "This is going to be self-study next night. I think you haven't moved, so come over and call you."

Lin Banxia looked around the classroom and found that the entire classroom was empty, except for him and Li Su. The sky outside the window was completely dark. The rain in his dream did not fall. The sky was clear and the moon was high.

Li Suhangerlang sat at the table and smiled and said, "Are you stupid?"

Lin Banxia said: "... How long have I slept?"

Li Su looked at his watch: "For more than an hour, I thought you were uncomfortable, so I didn't call you, but I looked at you as if I had a nightmare before waking you up."

Lin Banxia said in a trance, he always felt that he was a bit unclear that he was in a dream and reality. When he saw that Li Su turned to leave, he stretched out his hand, but he did n’t use much energy, but Li Su did n’t The child was pulled by him and fell to the ground, his mouth still screaming, as if somewhere hurt.

"Are you okay?" Lin Banxia was frightened and bent down to lift Li Su. When he reached out to help Li Su, he vaguely seemed to see something on Li Su's wrist. The sleeve of **** flicked up.

Lin Banxia's movements were extremely fast, and Li Su hadn't reacted yet. His sleeves had been pulled to the position of his arm. Lin Banxia saw his arm and took a breath, saying, "Li Su--"

I saw Li Su's arm covered with large and small pinholes, and the blue and purple were connected into one piece, and there was almost no good meat. It looked terrible. Seeing this situation, Lin Banxia's first reaction was whether Li Su was doing something illegal, and then realized that if it was drug use, the pinhole should not be the entire arm ...

Li Su did not expect that Lin Banxia would suddenly lift his sleeves, and he was startled. He wanted to stop it too late. He embarrassedly pulled his sleeves back to the original place and hugged his Arm, said: "What are you doing !!!"

"Who is bullying you?" Lin Banxia said, "still sick? How do you get so many pinholes?"

Li Su has lost his casualness and only has an embarrassment on his face. He said: "I am not familiar with you, I don't need you to control it!"

Lin Banxia said, he was not too familiar with Li Su, but he thought he was an ordinary friend. He grabbed Li Su's wrist and refused to let him go: "If you don't tell me what's going on, I Just go to the teacher and let the teacher tell your parents! "

Although this sounds a bit mean, it is indeed the best threat to the students. Li Su was angry and said, "Lin Banxia, ​​why do you hate so much, what does this matter have to do with my parents?"

Lin Banxia didn't mind, posing a rogue gesture: "I don't care."

Li Su: "..."

Lin Banxia said: "I'm really going to complain."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid you will do it?" Li Su saw Lin Pinxia coming, and gave up, his tone was frustrated, "I'm not sick, I'm not bullied, I just made it myself of……"

Lin Banxia said, "What did you use it for?"

Li Su said: "The compass ..."

Lin Banxia: "..."

Li Su stretched his hand and scratched his head, and messed up his neat black hair. He said, "You know what you are asking, but I can't answer you. You don't want to talk everywhere-I don't want to be treated like a lunatic. "

Lin Banxia's expression is complex: "You have more than that."

Li Su pursed his lips and said nothing, assuming Lin Banxia's statement.

Lin Banxia didn't know what to say, he was also worriedly learning Li Su's posture and scratched his head fiercely: "This is not going to work, don't you plan to see a doctor?"

"I said, I'm not sick." Li Su bored. "I know what I'm doing." He was a little impatient, stood up, turned and walked away. Lin Banxia called him a few times, and he didn't look back.

Looking at his back, Lin Banxia suddenly thought of Song Qingluo when he came to see him today, and suddenly asked him to check his wounds. At that time, he just thought Song Qingluo was a little strange, and didn't think much However, after seeing Li Su's exaggerated wounds, a terrible thought floated from Lin Banxia's mind-will Song Qingluo have wounds everywhere? If he remembered correctly, Li Su once told him that Jiang Xin had been making wounds on his body before madness, and even stabbed his thigh with a knife.

Lin Banxia suddenly felt a little creepy. He glanced at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. The people in the classroom were almost gone. Song Qingluo should have left the school as a day student. It seems that I have to go to Song Qingluo tomorrow. It would be better to find a chance to see him, but what excuse to find? Lin Banxia thought distressedly that Song Qingluo was not injured. He could not check his body cheeky.

I imagined Song Qingluo staring at himself, unbuttoning his shirts blankly, and Lin Banxia blushed without a break.

It was n’t raining that night. Lin Banxia was still relieved. Who knew that as soon as he arrived in the classroom the next day, he heard a continuous thunder, and then the pouring rain poured down, and the whole world was dark Down. To be honest, when I saw the rain, Lin Banxia's first reaction was to suspect that he was dreaming, but when he looked around, the students were still there. Obviously, they were not as strange as they were in the dream.

Lin Banxia absent-mindedly took out the textbook and put it on the table. He happened to hear a classmate who had just entered the classroom loudly discussing something else.

"Hey? Did you see it just now? The car accident at the school gate is really terrible."

"Yeah, the two dead are really miserable."

"I didn't see the corpse, I only saw blood from a place."

"Huh, that body is so scary, why not watch it."

"Do you know the two?"

"I don't know much, but it seems that there is a surname Song Lai ..."

Originally, Lin Banxia didn't care too much about the dialogue between the two of them. Who knows that when the word Song came out, he instantly twitched and turned around and asked, "What is Song?"

"I don't know." That classmate was asked by Lin Banxia, ​​"I just remember his surname Song."

Lin Banxia didn't ask any more. He stood up and borrowed an umbrella from the same table. He grabbed the umbrella and started running out despite his doubts. The rain outside was extremely heavy, accompanied by a gust of wind, and the small umbrella in his hand was almost useless. When Lin Pinxia arrived outside the school, his body was almost wet.

There was a car accident at the door of the school, and the students who loved to see the crowd piled up at the door. At this time, the police had come to start collecting the scene. Lin Banxia didn't see the body, only saw the chaotic car and the place where he was hit. Blood stains. He held an umbrella and stood in the rain curtain, hesitating for a while, wondering if he should step forward to ask the identity of the deceased. Just when he hesitated, he heard a fierce quarrel coming from a white van next to the police. It seemed that a guy was arguing violently with a girl. Hey, whine grievances and cry, it sounds very pitiful. Then the quarrel between the two escalated. It seemed that the boy pushed the girl down to the ground. The girl wanted to get out of the car, crying and shouting for help by knocking on the door of the car.

Lin Banxia was afraid of an accident and hurriedly went to the policeman handling the scene to say: "Uncle policeman, the man seems to be hitting the woman."

The policeman looked baffled: "What?"

Lin Banxia pointed to the van: "Just in the car, they fought." He guessed that the van was responsible for the accident.

The policeman's expression was even stranger. He said, "What's the fight?"

"Did you hear the sound?" Lin Banxia froze, "She is still knocking on the door."

The policeman hesitated: "Children, have you misunderstood." His eyes were puzzled to the extreme. "In that car ... there were two dead people."

Lin Banxia: "..."

The police said: "Dead man knocking on the door?"

Lin Banxia: "... but I really heard it."

Probably Lin Banxia's expression was too serious and obedient, unlike the kind of deliberately mischievous student, the police hesitated for a moment, but still walked to the door of the carriage, stretched out the carriage and squeaked, revealing the two black Shroud. Naturally, there cannot be the quarrel that Lin Banxia just heard.

The policeman smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Children, are you watching too many horror movies, where can the dead talk?" He glanced into the car, his smiling expression suddenly stiffened in his face. I saw countless handprints on the door of the car that should have been clean and clean. These handprints were dense and dense, just like a person in despair, flapping up in a panic. But he had seen the appearance of the corpse just now. The broken pieces may not even be able to find a complete palm. How can such a handprint be printed? ? He suddenly fell silent, and then looked at Lin Banxia, ​​there was a sense of fear in his eyes.

Lin Banxia did not expect such a scene to happen. He stood in the rain like a pitiful chicken, his lips wriggled a little, and wanted to ask the policeman for the name of the deceased, but his wrist was caught before he even spoke. By the way, the student with the surname Song he cared about, who didn't know when he appeared on his side, was frowning and staring at himself with dissatisfaction.

"Aren't you a school student?" Song Qingluo asked, "What do you do when you come to the school door in such heavy rain?"

Lin Banxia saw him and immediately gave a breath, thinking that it was just a coincidence, he whispered: "I am worried ..."

Song Qingluo said: "Worry?"

Lin Banxia said: "My classmate said that there was a person named Song ..."

Song Qingluo gripped his wrist with a little force, he didn't speak, grabbed Lin Banxia and turned away.

Lin Banxia was held in his hand by force, staggering behind, and the two returned to the teaching building all the way regardless of the strange eyes of other students. After entering the office, he did not know where to find it. He put on a clean school uniform and threw it in front of Lin Banxia for him to put on. Lin Banxia lowered his head and changed his clothes obediently. After the change, he found that the school uniform was too wide, but his coat covered his knees, and then he put on his pants. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a huge sack. Lin Ban Xia Daomong said: "Why is it so big?"

When Song Qingluo saw his pitiful look, his lips floated with a smile: "You are too small." He reached out and carefully lifted Lin Banxia's cuffs.

Lin Banxia sat obediently in front of Song Qingluo and was taken care of by him. He knew that the dead person was not Song Qingluo. He was really relieved. Now he is afraid of seeing the rain. He always feels that the rain will always Bring unknown things.

Song Qingluo also got a lot wet, Lin Banxia said: "Don't I change my clothes? Don't you like rain?"

Song Qingluo said: "How do you know."

Lin Banxia: "I ..." He was stunned himself, "I don't know." When he said it, he didn't feel that something was wrong, as if this idea had penetrated into the soul,

Fortunately, Song Qingluo did not delve into it and said, "No, I will change it when you go back."

This was a good opportunity to check whether Song Qingluo had any wounds. Lin Banxia wanted to seize the opportunity, so he said: "You should change quickly, be careful of catching a cold."

Song Qingluo seemed to laugh, "Why are you so brave today?"

Lin Banxia: "..."

Song Qingluo: "Could you also want to see my body?"

Lin Banxia's careful thoughts were dismantled. Although he pretended to be calm, he felt his face burn from his cheeks to the tip of his ears.

"It depends." Song Qingluo smiled. "Remember to see the tail from the beginning, don't allow you to turn your head." He said that he actually took off the coat of the school uniform, and then unbuttoned his shirts one by one. The button is different from Lin Banxia. When he did these actions, the black eyes didn't leave Lin Banxia's eyes for a moment, and the inside was dark, as if brewing the night sky of the storm, as if Lin Banxia would be swallowed alive , Disassemble into the abdomen.

Lin Banxia was frightened by his aggressive gaze, and he couldn't help shrinking, his eyes moved away. At the next moment, his chin was pinched by Song Qingluo, and he twisted back.

"Don't you just be so brave?" Song Qingluo's voice actually had a cold taste, "Afraid?"

Lin Banxia: "No."

"Just watch without fear." Song Qingluo said, "I will give you what you want, but if you give it, you have to give me a good follow-up."

Lin Banxia was forced to answer: "Okay ..."