``My uncle doesn't like being caught like that.'' A cold sweat appeared on Li Jia'an's forehead. He tried to untie the girl's limbs from around her calves, but it was like being strangled by a python. The tighter it got, the more he tried to break it. , the tightness became even more intense, I could clearly see the lack of blood supply in my calves, and I felt weak.
Due to the pain in his calf, He Jia'an's brain was rapidly excited. He suddenly thought of something and immediately took off the red New Year's gift bag from his belt and pressed it firmly against the headless corpse's back.
The red New Year's envelope felt Li Jia'an's evil power and burst with bright red light. When I attached the red envelope lid to the back of the body, it felt like a hot iron had branded my skin.
Hanako felt a sharp pain and released the restraints on He Jian. The separated corpse suddenly turned into two sheets of thick black smoke, which quickly converged and bound together, and immediately flew out of the bathroom.
Li Jian looked at the cover of the New Year's red envelope, which appeared to be wet. The original bright red in this corner has faded, as if to show the limits of its use for the New Year's red envelope.
He didn't think much about it. As soon as I put the red bag over my head, I chased him out, followed the screen of black smoke, moved through the shadows, headed down the hallway to the gymnasium, and passed through the hallway that connected the teaching building and the gymnasium. I ran back to the teaching building, ran all the way, and finally saw a smoke bomb ing into the men's restroom on the first floor of the teaching building.
Li Jian’an raised his eyebrows. He was very used to this toilet. This was the toilet where Zhu Xiuyi last disappeared.
Is this also the place where Hanako finally died?
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