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Chapter 117 Something strange?

"Don't make trouble. What time is it now? Let me tell you, none of you will survive if you go down... Don't you know that each of you is being watched by a pair of eyes?" Yajun shouted to several people.

Yelled something...

Several people who had never seen him get angry before were completely shocked. The seriousness on his expression was full of a sense of indifference, indifference and inhumanity.

"Xiaoya, let's go..."

Zhang Min was silent for a while, and slowly said something to An Xiaoya. After pondering for a while, even though Yajun seemed a little unkind at this time, he was right. At least at this time, even if they

I went looking for it, but to no avail.

Along the way, the atmosphere was eerily silent. Everyone was imagining...no one spoke...

Back in the dormitory, everyone sat on the bed frame. For a moment, there was no more noise and anger.

"Tonight I will use the spirit-inducing technique to summon spirits. If Peng Lili..." Yajun did not speak, but paused. Seeing everyone's expressionless faces, he said again: "If she is dead, maybe we can recruit her and ask her clearly.

Condition.."

"Um.."

Everyone in the dormitory just agreed softly.

"If you continue like this, not only will it be of no use, but it will also be a waste of time. Xiao Min only has six days, do you have to look at her like this?" Yajun said lightly.

Everyone was startled, and then looked at Zhang Min...

Yes, are you just looking at her like this? Peng Lili is a good friend in the same dormitory, but Zhang Min, too, has lost one of your companions. Do you still want to look at Xiao Min?

"What do we do next..."

Li Yuanyuan sank for a long time, then raised her head and looked at Yajun. It was not that she was not heartbroken, she just kept the pain in her heart, and the fear she had encountered before was also buried in it.

However, this is nothing compared to watching people in the same dormitory die...

In the dormitory, something has already happened to someone, and no one knows when or where something like this will happen again.

"Finding out the truth will break this deadlock..."

Yajun's expression didn't change much, but he was also a little confused in his heart.

"By the way, Xiao Min, didn't you ask Aunt Zhang about what happened in the school in the afternoon? How about it? Did you find out anything?"

After deeply realizing that decadence cannot change things, Yang Hui also forced herself to put aside some thoughts and asked Zhang Min.

After glancing at An Xiaoya, Zhang Min nodded: "Well, I know a little bit..."

"I'm fine. Now is indeed not the time to be sad. Just tell me, I'm fine..." An Xiaoya could see Zhang Min's comforting gaze, and An Xiaoya reluctantly smiled at the latter.

"I don't understand a lot of what Aunt Zhang said..."

Zhang Min shook his head, and then told what he heard from Aunt Zhang.

Everyone in the dormitory was filled with a sad atmosphere, but no one interrupted what Zhang Min said. They were all listening carefully, hoping to find out the key to breaking this situation from the gorgeousness of her words.

point.

"This is what happened. The talented student named Wu Jie at the end committed suicide after Xia Xiaoxue died..." After Zhang Min finished speaking, he looked at the people in the dormitory. At this time, they had no facial expressions on their cheeks.

There are no changes, but it can be seen that they are thinking.

"Something strange..."
Chapter completed!
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