sjar Chapter 82 Chen Jue is gone, I can't keep an eye on him anymore.
Chapter 82 Chen Jue is gone, I can't keep an eye on him anymore.
Lin Sui wasn't surprised at all that Wu Xiaojun clearly knew something.
She took out a talisman and slapped it on Wu Xiaojun.
Wu Xiaojun was stunned and stared blankly at Lin Sui.
After a moment, she licked her dry lips and whispered, "Thank you."
Lin Sui: "You're my teammate, it's only right."
As for Chen Jue, sorry, she doesn't make friends with people who want to kill her.
Let him suffer as he pleases; even if he dies because of it, it's his just deserts.
Over there, Lin Siyao, who almost couldn't help but recite along, quickly bit her lip and held back when she heard Wu Xiaojun's words.
After seeing Lin Sui's actions, Xu Haize seemed to remember that he also had talismans, so he quickly took out four and slapped them on the four members of his team.
Although the effect of his talisman was not as immediate as Lin Sui's, at least it was not so unbearable.
At this point, only Chen Jue remained, suffering the torment of the tight headband.
Lin Siyao glanced at him, then asked Xu Haize with a hint of pity, "Master Xu, could you give Chen Jue one too?"
"He's on the same team as Lin Sui, you should ask Lin Sui," Xu Haize politely declined.
He doesn't have many talismans; if one out of a hundred he draws is useful, that's considered quite impressive.
Lin Siyao frowned almost imperceptibly, but ultimately did not insist.
Seeing that these ghosts wouldn't do anything, Lin Sui went back to sleep.
Si Xingran and the others also lost interest and went back to their own beds, each dreaming their own dreams.
Only when the thick fog dissipated and the sky began to lighten did the tormenting curse finally disappear.
At this moment, Chen Jue was drenched in sweat and nearly collapsed.
He struggled to his feet, leaning against the wall, his cold eyes fixed on the sleeping Lin Sui.
Lin Sui slept until eight o'clock before waking up refreshed.
"Master Lin, are you sleeping well? Are you sleeping soundly? I can't sleep."
A faint voice came from the corner. Lin Sui turned around and met a haggard face with dark circles under her eyes.
Wu Xiaojun sat on the bed, clutching a blanket, her eyes dull and lifeless.
After they entered the dormitory, the ghosts followed them in and floated on their beds, chanting incessantly...
She really admired Lin Sui and his group for being able to sleep so soundly without any burden.
"It's okay, you'll get used to it." Lin Sui patted her shoulder to comfort her before going to the bathroom to wash up.
As soon as Lin Sui stepped onto the balcony, she sensed that something was wrong.
After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she turned around and faced the empty bed, then remembered to ask, "Where is Chen Jue?"
"They left early this morning; they must have quit."
Si Xingran yawned with his messy hair, then immediately became energetic: "Speaking of which, this guy is a tough guy. He bit his own lips until they were bloody and mangled, but he didn't utter a sound."
"He looked pretty grim when he left, and he even gave you a sidelong glance." As he spoke, he patted Lin Sui's head and rubbed it vigorously, saying gloatingly, "Master Lin, he must hate you to death. Be careful."
Lin Sui didn't care.
Chen Jue is already shrouded in darkness; he will face retribution sooner or later.
Unfortunately, viewers watching the live stream were unaware of the situation. Some witnessed firsthand how Chen Jue endured the night and expressed their sympathy for him.
[I can't take it anymore! Is this the Master Lin you're so proud of? She's so cold-blooded, does she even deserve to be called a master?]
Honestly, Lin Sui is nowhere near as good as Lin Siyao. The Lin family still wants to abandon Lin Siyao and acknowledge such a daughter? Aren't they afraid of retribution?
[I never imagined that the "Fairy Sister" would be the kind of person who would stand by and watch someone die. I'm so disillusioned.]
[Without knowing the full story, I won't comment. Besides, helping him is a favor, not helping is his right. Why do you bunch of idiots need to interfere?]
This show isn't for you guys. Go to a construction site; there are plenty of steel bars there, enough for you to carry.
When they sat down in the cafeteria and still didn't see Chen Jue, everyone was completely certain that he had really quit.
Lu Xiang was so happy that she ate two sandwiches, and felt that the air was much fresher.
However, when she looked up and saw Yu Cinian's devilishly smiling face, her face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
She's celebrating too soon...
Arranged marriages between children are the most frustrating thing ever!
Lin Sui had no idea that Lu Xiang had taken a roller coaster ride in such a short time.
Seeing that Wu Xiaojun across from her looked listless, almost burying her face in her bowl while eating, she suggested, "Why don't you go back to your dorm and catch up on some sleep after you finish eating? You'll have to get through these next few days."
Wu Xiaojun hesitated.
Now that she's here, if she doesn't find out what happened back then, she...
Lin Sui: "You will eventually get the answer to whatever you want to know; there's no need to rush."
Her expression was calm yet powerful, which made Wu Xiaojun's heart tremble, and she unconsciously nodded in agreement: "Okay."
Not long after Wu Xiaojun left, Qin Ziheng arrived: "Where do you all plan to begin your investigation?"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Lin Sui.
Lin Sui thought for a moment and said, "Student Archives."
Cursed spirits have no self-awareness; to find the vengeful spirit that cursed them, one must start from elsewhere.
Although she can glean some details about what happened back then from the faces of living people, the specifics of what actually occurred still require evidence to be reconstructed.
Qin Ziheng asked curiously, "May I ask why it's the archives?"
“Thirty-six students jumped off buildings, but only thirty-five ghosts appeared yesterday. We’re still one short,” Yu Cinian said with a smile before Lin Sui could answer.
Lin Sui suddenly looked up and asked Qin Ziheng, "Do you know who the missing one is?"
Qin Ziheng was taken aback and shook his head: "I'm not in the same class as them, and I don't really know who's in their class."
As expected, Lin Sui remained noncommittal.
As they got up to leave, Lin Sui lagged behind. Seeing that Li Ye was a beat slower before finally standing up, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night either?"
Li Ye frowned, which, combined with the scar at the corner of his eye, made him look even more menacing.
He pressed his thin lips together, and after a long while, he spoke stiffly: "Chen Jue is gone, I can't keep an eye on him anymore."
Lin Sui: “…”
At that moment, she seemed to see five big words on Li Ye's tough face—"I am very unhappy."
The archives were inside the library, and Qin Ziheng knew the place very well. He quickly found the files of the class that had jumped off the building for them.
The school only creates files when students first enroll, and the photos in the files are still of them when they were fifteen or sixteen years old, in their most innocent and youthful state.
When she flipped to one of the photos, Lu Xiang raised an eyebrow: "Yin Peipei?"
At this moment, Si Xingran, who was not interested in the archives and was fiddling with the library computer, called out, "I've found something even more interesting. Do you want to see it?"
Hearing his excited tone, Lin Sui decisively took the files and went to find him.
“I tried logging into Yin Peipei’s social media account using her email address and recovered her chat history from five years ago.”
Si Xingran quickly typed on the keyboard while explaining to Lin Sui, and after pressing Enter, he turned the screen towards everyone.
Lin Sui looked over and saw a class group chat displayed on the screen—Class 2, Grade 12.
It should have thirty-eight people, but the group chat only shows thirty-seven.
What do we do now? Fang Jiayi jumped off a building and committed suicide. Will the school cause us any trouble?