The mother lying on the bed didn't understand what was going on in front of her, her head was blank, even if she saw her husband killed by her son, she was just in a daze, and after dozens of seconds,]

After Zhang Siming cut his father to the ground, he cursed and scolded in his mouth, and sat on the gradually cold corpse with hatred and slashed dozens of knives again as if venting his anger. He kept muttering, "Damn old man, give my dad back!" Give my dad back! ”

The corpse was lying quietly on the floor, his mother was still screaming, Zhang Siming's head seemed to have been stripped of something, and he felt a little calmer. Looking at the bloodstains on his hands and the blood-stained kitchen knife, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The fallen corpse, Dad's face was clearly reflected in the vision, and his expression before death was full of surprise and consternation. That face, where is the shadow of a disgusting dead old man.

He killed himself, killed his own father. How so!

Zhang Siming screamed, he hugged his head hard and was at a loss.

"Dad, Dad!" He crawled over and hugged the cold corpse with trembling hands. Dad's eyes were wide open, and under the reflection of the light, the pupils dilated by death clearly reflected his sad appearance.

No! Wrong!

Zhang Siming's nerves, which had already become very fragile, were startled again, and he threw away his father's head and curled up in the corner.

He, the face he saw from his father's pupils, didn't seem to be himself.

He looked up tremblingly and looked at the mirror on the dresser opposite. I saw a strange person crying in the mirror. He was covered in blood, and a blood-stained kitchen knife was discarded not far away.

The curled up man was looking in the mirror, with an old face, balding, white hair, triangular eyes, high cheekbones, rolled lips, sparse buckteeth, and resentful eyes.

Is that yourself? How did you become like that?

Zhang Siming was desperate, and at this moment, his strange and terrifying face opened his mouth while crying, revealing a creepy and weird smile......

Introduction two

"Hey, haven't you heard?" Today's students on duty are Zhou Li and Dong Xue, and the two of them made an appointment to study together, and by the way, they finished the work of the students on duty. It was still very early, and the two of them leisurely bought sandwiches at the breakfast shop and ate all the way to the school.

When he was about to approach the school, Zhou Li suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked with gossip on his face.

Dong Xue raised her eyebrows, "What did you hear?" ”

The boy in front of him is a well-known troublemaker in the class, and if he hadn't asked for it again and again, and insisted on escorting him to school this morning, this guy would definitely have escaped from his duty. Speaking of which, although the two are childhood sweethearts and live next door, they don't have a TV series or the romance that childhood sweethearts should have, and even friendship can only be called general.

"Didn't Zhang Siming, who was in the same class, die a few days ago?" Zhou Li seemed to be phrasing.

"Yes, it is said that I committed suicide because of too much pressure to study." Dong Xue nodded.

"It doesn't seem that simple, have you read the newspaper?" Zhou Li held his chin.

"It's too late to study, how can I have the time to read the newspaper in the United States!" She shook her head slightly, "Zhang Siming is usually quiet in the class, and he doesn't have any friends." You care so much, do you have a good relationship with him? ”

"If you can only say one word a year, you can call it a friend." Zhou Li scoffed.

"Then why did you mention him?" Dong Xue asked.

"It's kind of good. Isn't there an international excellent school in our place recently? Zhang Siming's death was peaceful, and only a small local newspaper wrote a few articles and commented on it. You also know the current public opinion, it is boring, the paparazzi can't dig up the gossip of celebrities, and critics can't find anyone's sore feet. Almost all of them were eager to publish photos of local dignitaries picking their noses in their offices. Now that Zhang Siming is dead, it is unbelievable that he does not attack the serious problem of the education system, and it is estimated that the school has spent a lot of money. ”

"You guy's grades are not good, and what you say is still a little crooked." Dong Xue pouted, "Let's say it directly, what do you want to express?" ”

"Xiaoxue, you also know what my dad does. He worked in the police station and went there when he collected Zhang Siming's body. What a strong man Daddy is, when he saw the scene, he almost vomited his dinner. The more Zhou Li spoke, the more energetic he became, "There is one thing you must not know, and the newspaper has not published it." ”

"What's the matter?" Dong Xue was also provoked by his words.

"In fact, Zhang Siming was not the only one who died that night, but his father also died." Zhou Li said proudly, "I quietly overheard my father's phone call, and it is said that Zhang Siming really used a kitchen knife at home to cut his father when he had no motive to commit the crime at all." A fatal stab, right in the throat, blood spraying all over the bedroom. Then he committed suicide. That guy usually can't see it at all, but the cruelty of suicide is unbelievable. ”

"Is suicide suicide, and are there other forms?" Dong Xue was a little scared, but she was still stubborn.

"There are so many ways to commit suicide, I won't mention it here. Zhang Siming's way was a little unbelievable, he actually used a kitchen knife to cut off his entire face, and the final cause of death was excessive blood loss. According to his father's phone call, he grinned wide before he died, as if he was laughing. ”

Dong Xue's scalp tingled when she heard this, she shivered, and directly covered her ears, "Don't say it, it's scary." ”

"Hehe, I said you were cowardly." Zhou Li clapped his hands, "It's here, take the key and open the door." ”

As he spoke, he had already walked to the front of the classroom. Dong Xue took out the key and opened the door, and then ordered, "I'll go there to clean the utensils, and you can see if the blackboard is clean." ”

After saying that, he walked straight to the back of the classroom, where the tin box where the cleaning tools were placed.

didn't go far when he heard Zhou Li let out a 'huh'.

"What's wrong?" She turned around, only to see him standing in front of the blackboard, his eyes looking at a certain location on the blackboard.

"It's weird, obviously when I handed over the shift last night, yesterday's student on duty had already brushed the blackboard clean." Zhou Li scratched his head, "Whose prank is it?" ”

Dong Xue looked at it, and then found that there was a graffiti in the lower right corner of the clean blackboard, scribbled graffiti, and a pattern of an eye was outlined with a few brushstrokes. The thin eyeballs made people feel very uncomfortable, as if their eyes were alive, and they were staring at her with an evil gaze without blinking.

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