The black hair was mixed with blood, and Xiaohua's face became blurry in the strong wind, and her originally bloody cheeks were covered by her black hair.

The cold wind around was getting stronger and stronger, and sporadic raindrops fell.

Accompanied by sporadic raindrops, the entire rooftop became messy among the raindrops.

But in an instant, the raindrops fell faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a pouring rain.

In the heavy rain, Fang Mu's vision gradually blurred.

Xiaohua always raised her hands and looked at Fang Mu with a calm look. Blood and tears flowed down at the corners of her eyes.

A golden Qimen armor appeared on Fang Mu's body, blocking the raindrops outside.

Qimenjia is like a natural barrier, and the raindrops do not wet Fang Mu's clothes.

"Do you want to jump? Then jump and make a big scene like this."

Fang Mu walked over slowly. In just a short time, the rooftop had accumulated water due to rain, and his feet were clattering when they stepped on it.

Xiaohua's face was slightly raised, and then she leaned back and fell down to the bottom of the building.

At this moment, a hand stretched out in the heavy rain. This hand directly pulled the curtain turned into by the rain, and came out of the rain, and grabbed Xiaohua's collar.

Xiaohua maintained a tilted curve with the corner of the rooftop, but this hand made her pause here and the trend of falling also stopped.

Fang Mu pinched Xiaohua's collar and said lightly: "Do you want to die? I'll help you."

Xiaohua turned her head, and her black hair blocked her face, unable to see her expression clearly, but the eyes exposed in the gap in her hair had a look of despair and sadness.

"call……"

The original cold wind suddenly became rapid, and the rain on the rooftop was blown by the rapid cold wind, and it changed from vertical rain to floating rain.

Fang Mu felt his hands loose and found that Xiaohua had actually escaped from his hands.

He frowned and took another shot. Xiaohua still maintained that look, but his hands easily penetrated Xiaohua's body, unable to stop Xiaohua's falling speed.

Xiaohua's eyes were filled with despair and lifelessness, and she fell directly down the rooftop.

The storm blocked the view, and in a blink of an eye, Xiaohua's figure disappeared in front of her.

Fang Mu came to the rooftop and looked at the situation below.

There is nothing except heavy rain.

The downstairs was empty, with only rain falling from the sky, dripping on the place and making continuous ticking sounds.

Fang Mu supported the rooftop with his hands and jumped directly.

The sound of the bitter wind and rain sounded in Fang Mu's ears. In addition to the sound of the wind and rain, Fang Mu also heard a trace of female voices, with sad howlings.

"boom!"

Fang Mu landed heavily on the ground and looked around.

There was no small flower's corpse, all of which were empty.

“There is blood on the ground?”

Fang Mu squatted down and looked at the blood on the ground.

Even under the heavy rain, the blood was still not diluted, but it continued to spread along the distance, as if guiding something.

Fang Mu followed the bloodstain and soon arrived on a winding path.

The green plants in this school are very good, with blood twists and turns. As Fang Mu walked through the path and came to a green plant area.

After bypassing the green plant area, Fang Mu then came to the end of the bloodstain. After seeing what was at the end, he couldn't help but frown.

At the end of the blood, the little flower covered with black hair faced Fang Mu, the only one staring at him through his black hair, with despair and sadness in his eyes.

Behind Xiaohua is an abandoned teaching building.

The teaching building is old and old, with sparse moss on it. In addition to moss, there are deep cracks on some places on the walls.

After staring at Fang Mu for a while, Xiaohua turned around and disappeared from the spot and got into the abandoned teaching building.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment and followed directly in, wanting to see what Xiaohua was doing.

After entering the abandoned teaching building, Fang Mu found that it was extremely dark inside.

There are dense moss on the walls and ground, and there are some random graffiti.

Raindrops slowly fell on the ceiling, and the abandoned teaching building smelled of dampness everywhere.

Fang Mu walked in and found that the graffiti on the wall was very familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that these graffiti were extremely similar to those of Xiao Ming in the book.

Fang Mu lowered his head and turned his gaze to the ground. In addition to moss, there were blood on the ground that continued to extend into the distance.

The blood stains were dripping, spreading intermittently to the end.

Fang Mu followed the bloodstain and soon arrived in a room.

Along the way, the walls were full of things like ghost-drawing talismans. Until this room, the handwriting like ghost-drawing talismans disappeared.

In the room, Xiao Ming and Xiao Hua sat face to face.

When Fang Mu walked in, they did their own things as if they hadn't noticed Fang Mu.

Xiaohua always lowered her head, looking submissive.

Xiao Ming sighed and spoke for the first time in this school: "Don't be afraid, just go home. What's there to be afraid of? Others don't have the chance to get first place in the exam."

Xiaohua lowered her head, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head silently.

Xiao Ming continued: "I know what you are thinking. You are five points lower this time, but don't be afraid. I am not afraid of these every day. What are you afraid of?"

Xiaohua raised her head and looked at Xiao Ming with desperate eyes, her voice cold: "I'm afraid, I've never had such a low exam, my dad will hit me..."

Fang Mu frowned as he listened to this.

Xiao Ming thought about it, suddenly stood up, grabbed Xiaohua's hand, and came to the wall: "Have you brought a pen?"

Xiaohua nodded and took out a pen from her pocket.

Xiao Ming took it over and started writing and painting on the wall. While writing, he said, "I used to be in a bad mood, so I liked to draw to relieve myself. You can learn from me. Isn't it enough?"

While Xiao Ming was speaking, the little flower behind him was fading rapidly and then disappeared.

In the whole room, except for Xiao Ming, Fang Mu was the only one left.

Xiao Ming stopped, and the pen in his hand disappeared.

His shoulders were trembling slightly, as if he had thought of something terrible, and his mood was on the verge of losing control.

"She is dead... she jumped from the rooftop, but was not rescued, and died on the spot..."

Xiao Ming turned his head, looked at Fang Mu with a cold look, and said shrillly: "It was all the harmed by you, you gangs of adults, that caused her to die, and that caused her to die!!!"
Chapter completed!