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By Hen Shi Jiao Qing
"Is not the dorm dead rat, really stinks ah!" Said one roommate said, clutching his nose to find out from their own perfume box, spray everywhere.
Grow on trees grow on trees but leaving the taste of Touyunnaozhang, the crowd almost vomited.
Roommate court death everywhere mouse.
Ningshu: ......
It felt a little nauseated.
Immense distress, than put a Stink unparalleled fart in the elevator, but also embarrassing.
Ningshu found a family of parents Information, call in the past, beginning no answer
Ningshu hearts of some disappointment, it seems that this dream is limited to the schools.
Call back when a man answered the phone, Ningshu heart of a hi, although has no heartbeat, but still feel the heartbeat Ningshu plus feeling.
"Dad, I'm sick, I want to go home, you go to school to pick me, very serious, very serious." Ningshu toward the side of the phone man she said.
"How, what happened?" A man's voice sounded anxious, but it sounds slightly false, there is acting ingredients in it.
Ningshu hesitated a moment and said:. "I was sick, sick for some time do not mend, I want to go home to see sick, go to a hospital to check to see if the body what's wrong."
"Yes, your mother and I'll be right." There hung up the phone, listening to the phone Ningshu toot toot sound.
Three roommates are still rummaging around a dead rat, because the taste really stinks.
Ningshu with a quilt over his head, wrapped themselves tightly, self-deception that can get away with.
This feeling is really tough.
When people find themselves different from others, the kind of fear and fear, fear of being now, afraid to face other people strange eyes, the kind of horror beyond words.
Especially now that she was still a corpse, he was a dead man.
Wow, so terrible ah!
Just because this body physiology stopped, not so terrible, Ningshu just think wore this very troublesome, vice body, the event was cremated people now how to do?
Then it is treated as a monster burned to death?
Tired heart not explain? !
Some people will feel really play, how to how to stimulate, to ask you not stab stimulus.
Anyway, it has stimulated the Ningshu heartbeat stopped.
Ningshu now thinking of their parents hurry to leave the school to pick their own, hoping to leave the school smoothly.
Hiding in the dorm room is useless, but sooner or later, now her body odor.
Ningshu wrapped in blankets, immediately leave the dormitory roommate in strange eyes, wrapped in a big blanket.
Of course, Ningshu a move has been in the bed cover the taste of scattered out, almost roommate smoked dizzy.
Ningshu wrapped in quilts run fast, go where people have smoked ninepins, Ningshu went to school in front of flower beds while waiting for their parents.
Of course, the comparison is hiding in the secret place.
But the left, right and so can not wait for their parents, she took out a cell phone, punched several times and could not get through.
It seems that can not come, she can not do without this school.
Ningshu looked at the school gates, so direct go directly not on the list, worried balls ah.Ningshu to his body scarred flour, cover the plainer place, then half a bottle of body spray perfume.
Ningshu biggest wish now is out of school, out of this place from Guangguai 6, might be able to break this situation.
Ningshu moved his neck, ready out of school, and now his neck crooked, can not be recovered.
Ningshu no recourse but to put his head straightened.
So special a bit embarrassing, Ningshu not do warm-up exercise, the body has this piece can not stand the racket.
Maybe wait until the body's muscles rot, and even the body is not up support.
Ningshu walked toward the front of the school, the school gate there are people coming and going, go there, go there, looking very real.
"Hey, why do you go, I bought something to eat together." Song ink toward carrying plastic bags, the bags are disposable lunch boxes, estimated to be out of school to buy something back.
Ningshu pretended not to see him, and passed him straight up, Song ink somewhat surprised, pulled Ningshu, Ningshu wants to withdraw his hand, the result ...... a broken arm, a broken ...... .
Song stump in the hands of the ink, the ink Song Leng Leng have to look at their own hands, arm, looking Ningshu, shocked to aphasia.
Too weird, let the ink feel Ningshu Song is playing a prank.
Ningshu: ......
I just figured out what special school ah!
Around people are shocked, some girls holding head scream, some people even smell smoke spit.
"I, I, I ......" Song Ningshu ink grabbed the arm does not know how to do, see Ningshu blankly, ventured his arms stuffed Ningshu arms, "right, right, I'm sorry, I Not intentional."
Song ink Xunde Ningshu dead body odor almost spit, and in almost every dead virus, but still asked: "? How do you"
Song ink see some distorted face, and his nose is not good, it can only be smell like smoke, so Ningshu hearts are a little bit sorry.
Ningshu did not bother Song ink, went towards the school gate, it feels just like world champion to the finish line, like, excited, excitement, apprehension.
But the door suddenly gathered Gate closed, Ningshu was pulled.
Nima?
To no one can stop her flying mood, Ningshu not get out, waving his arm round his own arm intact, place one arm to throw out, arm crossed the fence, popping landed outside the school.
Of course, the other arm also Ningshu waste, too much force, softly draped side.
"She is a monster!" He screamed around the students together, things will be on hand to Ningshu who Rengzhao.
There are some boys broom over.
Song of the ink guard in front of Ningshu, said:. "You start and, carrying me."
"Man, you really are too many scenes." Ningshu mused.
"Ah?" Song ink look confused and do not know what Ningshu to say, all this time, the other is still a mess of things to say, so very anxious Song ink feel quite powerless.
Ningshu is now armless woman, and the running time can not master the balance, direct pestle to face, a face rub Popi, bloodshed basically no how, basically generated by the body tissue edema **,Out of the water, the texture is pale pale.
Broom hit the ground, Ningshu do not feel anything, not at all hurt.
"Ah, FML." Plop, Ningshu suddenly felt my internal organs are shifted, opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground, on the bedroom floor.
She was falling out of bed roll.
"When the United States, you really can toss a night, always moving, talking in your sleep, you doing it?" Three roommates sat up and rubbed his eyes, he said angrily.
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