On the other hand, Han Shuo's eyes were wide open all the way until it was almost dawn before he fell asleep in a daze. 1357924?
Not long after Han Shuo fell asleep, Jiujiu felt a bone-piercing chill. She opened her eyes and turned her head to look out the window. She didn't think that there would be two moons in the sky, one of which was as red as blood.
Jiujiu's brows furrowed. After thinking for a bit, she called out to Steamed Bun in a low voice.
Steamed Bun, who couldn't go out because Jiujiu was in spirit form, didn't think that Jiujiu would actually look for him. He hurriedly replied, "What is it, master?"
Jiujiu: "Why would there be two moons?"
If it was in ancient times, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, this was a relatively advanced modern era. Let alone two moons, even if there was a meteor, there would still be news.
But now, there were two moons in the sky without anyone noticing. This was abnormal. Steamed Bun furrowed his brows and the whiskers on both sides of his nose trembled. He thought for a bit and said, "Master, only ghosts can see the red moon."
Jiujiu: "Bullshit. Then why didn't I see it before?"
Steamed Bun felt quite wronged. The technology of his era was highly advanced, and there was already proof of the existence of ghosts. Humans could even coexist peacefully with ghosts. He also learned from ghosts that the moon was red in the eyes of ghosts. He wasn't lying.
Seeing Steamed Bun's wronged appearance in her consciousness, Jiujiu helplessly rubbed her brows and comforted him, "Steamed Bun, don't cry. I'm not scolding you."
Steamed Bun: "Master, you clearly said that I farted." Steamed Bun sniffled. His pitiful appearance was quite comical. He whimpered, "Master clearly knows that I'm a system and not a person. I can't fart at all. Yet you still use fart to mock me."
Jiujiu: "… …"
Just as Jiujiu looked at Steamed Bun with a helpless expression, Little White suddenly said, "When two moons are in the same sky, there will be chaos."
Jiujiu: "Speak human."
Little White: "The reason ghosts say that the moon they see is red is because the moon they see is the moon of hell. If there are two moons in the same sky."
"So what?"
Xiao Bai: "This means that the gate between the human world and hell has been opened, and ghosts can freely appear in the world of the living."
Jiujiu: "…"
Hearing Xiao Bai's words, Jiujiu instantly thought of the boy who committed suicide and became a malicious spirit because he failed his exam.
Jiujiu suspected that the boy's suicide and his transformation into a malicious spirit were due to the influence of the Crimson Moon.
He stood by the window and looked out. Sure enough, the originally empty school was now filled with ghosts.
There were all kinds of them. Some were beautiful, some were ugly, some were old, some were young, some were male, some were female, and some were even missing limbs.
They appeared in groups in a school that was supposed to belong to students. Coupled with the blood-red moon in the sky, it was really a bit scary.
As though sensing Jiujiu's gaze, one of the ghosts suddenly raised his head. After seeing Jiujiu, he subconsciously shrank his body and quickly drifted away.
Looking at the ghost's appearance, Jiujiu rubbed her chin. Could it be that I look very scary? Why did he run away when he saw me?
As the East slowly lit up, the ghosts that were wandering around the school disappeared like water vapor. Jiujiu was amazed. The people in Han Shuo's dormitory slowly got up. The first to wake up was Brainiac, followed by Fatty. As for Han Shuo, he was the last to wake up because he had been flipping pancakes last night.
They had class this morning. Han Shuo crawled out of bed like a ghost and went to the bathroom to wash up. He then picked up his textbook and looked at Jiujiu, asking her with his eyes, "Want to come with me?"
Jiujiu swept her eyes over the heavy yin aura outside. She thought for a bit and had Steamed Bun take out a safety charm that she had practiced drawing from the space. She stuffed it into Han Shuo's hand and reminded him, "Carry it with you."
Han Shuo squeezed the slightly hard object in his hand. It seemed to be made of talisman paper and cinnabar. The corner of his mouth twitched, "This is?"
Jiujiu, "A safety charm. It's to tell you that you're safe. Carry it with you."
Han Shuo, "…"
Han Shuo looked at Jiujiu suspiciously. How could a ghost like her know how to draw talismans? Although he didn't quite believe it, he didn't want to hurt Jiujiu's self-esteem. He could only put the safety charm in his shirt pocket, "Aren't you going to class with me?"
Jiujiu tilted her head to look at the dense yin aura outside and shook her head, "I still have things to do, so I won't be going."
She'd thought that her mission this time was to take care of a mage. She hadn't thought that she'd run into such a strange situation. Jiujiu instantly felt unwell.
She turned around and jumped out of the window.
Han Shuo was startled by Jiujiu's sudden action and hastily rushed to the window. When he saw Jiujiu land lightly and leisurely on the ground, he suddenly had the urge to slap himself.
He'd actually forgotten that Jiujiu wasn't human.
Everyone in the dorm turned to look at Han Shuo after Han Shuo's scream. Fatty almost peed himself when he saw Han Shuo rush to the window.
Holy shit, Han Shuo wasn't thinking of committing suicide was he?
But Han Shuo only ran to the window to take a look and then walked over with a dazed expression. Fatty poked Han Shuo's arm and murmured, "Number two, are you alright?"
Han Shuo shook his head, "I'm fine. Let's go to class."
He led the way down the stairs after speaking.
Once they were downstairs, the originally summery campus suddenly became a bit cold. Fatty hugged his arms and shivered, cursing, "Why is it suddenly so cold?"
He raised his head to look at the sun. The sun was clearly shining brightly in the sky, but he felt a bone-piercing chill. It was really too strange.
Fatty turned to look at Brainiac and Han Shuo, asking in a low voice, "Did you guys notice that it's especially cold today?"
Brainiac nodded in agreement. It was indeed much colder this morning than usual.
Han Shuo looked strangely at Fatty and Brainiac. The temperature was clearly the same as before, so why did they say it was cold?
The three of them walked to the classroom. Number four, who'd arrived early, passed breakfast to the three of them and muttered, "Did you guys know? Li Zhuo committed suicide. "
"Li Zhuo?" Han Shuo was startled. The appearance of the slightly chubby boy who liked to laugh surfaced in his mind. His fingers trembled as he held the breakfast, "How is that possible?"
"I only heard about it when I was buying breakfast. I heard that he didn't pass the make-up exam and had to repeat a year. He couldn't take it anymore and jumped off the building to commit suicide last night. I heard that the building manager found it when he opened the door this morning. I heard that it was all blood downstairs. I was so scared." Number four's heart trembled as he finished speaking.
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