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Borrowed by life

【I am already dead】

The moonlight shines through the window and onto the bed in the dormitory.

There, a black figure was twisting desperately.

That was Zhang Xue. At this time, there was a strong rope around Zhang Xue's neck. Han Rong and Chen Linlin each held one end and strangled them desperately. Zhang Xue's eyes protruded while he was struggling, and his blood-red tongue stuck out.

It looked very scary. Han Rong and Chen Linlin resisted looking at her and just tightened the rope in their hands desperately.

"Hehe...hehe..." Zhang Xue could still make a sound in his throat, "You think I am Hua Lan, right?"

Han Rong was startled and almost let go of the rope in her hand, but luckily Chen Linlin pulled it tightly enough.

Zhang Xue continued: "If I am really the dead Hua Lan, can you kill me with a rope?"

"If you are a dead person, of course you can't use a rope, but we can use this!" Suddenly, Lu Xiaowen burst in, holding a piece of yellow paper filled with vermilion in her hand and said proudly, "Han Rong and Chen Linlin are just trying to trap

You, and I just went to ask for this talisman, put it on you and lit it, and you lost your mind."

"Ah -" Zhang Xue screamed. She sat up straight, stretched her hands forward, and begged:

"No, no! I'm really not Hua Lan!"

"Who can believe you?" Han Rong interrupted.

Zhang Xue pointed to the computer and said: "Do you still remember the post about borrowing points? Go and watch the video provided in the post. A girl borrowed points during the mid-term exam and had hallucinations and fell off the rooftop."

Lu Xiaowen suddenly understood something: "Could it be that you are..."

"That's right! The reason I'm different from you is because... I borrowed too much during the mid-term, but I didn't pay it back after I borrowed it. So I..."

Zhang Xue picked up her head with tears in her eyes, "Please, don't hurt me!"

"Ah!" Han Rong exclaimed, "It's almost twelve o'clock, what should we do? If Zhang Xue is not the real Hua Lan, wouldn't we all be doomed?"

Chen Linlin gritted her teeth: "Lu Xiaowen, put the talisman on it! Whether she is real or not, we have to take a gamble!"

Lu Xiaowen looked at her watch and saw that the pointer was about to cross twelve o'clock. She had no time to hesitate and buckled the charm...

Along with Zhang Xue's scream and the dissipating smoke, twelve o'clock arrived.

[Consensual transaction]

The next day.

At 8:28, Lu Xiaowen was on her way to school when she suddenly ran towards a tree like crazy. Her head slammed into the tree, blood splattered on the ground, and she died on the spot.

At 10:04, Han Rong ignored the strange looks from his classmates, stood up straight from his seat, and walked to wash his hands. Half an hour later, his classmates found Han Rong hanging in the bathroom. He was strangled with a belt.

Holding her neck, Han Rong smiled evilly and stuck out her tongue, swaying her feet.

There were two cases of strange deaths in one morning. At this time, Teacher He could not help but wipe his sweat while sitting in the office. At this moment, the door of the office suddenly opened, and Teacher He remembered that the door was locked.

Chen Linlin walked in with a smile. She called out sweetly: "Teacher He, I have changed in this school. Do you still recognize me?"

Teacher He's whole body was trembling, but he was still trying to stay calm: "Actually, on the day of the exam, I saw you immersed in writing the paper, writing fast and well. At that time, I thought - this girl named Chen Linlin might be Hua Lan

."

"Haha..." Chen Linlin laughed, "That's right. Han Rong and Lu Xiaowen thought that my 100% was borrowed, and they knew that it was really my strength. I have always been a good student! No matter life or death, I am a good student.

!”

"Yes, yes..." Teacher He agreed, wiping his sweat, "But how many more people do you want to kill?"

Chen Linlin sneered and turned around, "They lend me points, and I borrow my life. What's wrong with consensual things?"

Teacher He stared at Chen Linlin blankly. He knew that when the end of the next semester came, another mysterious post would appear on the school network:

Do you want to pass? Do you want unexpectedly good scores?

So……
Chapter completed!
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