ban heartbeat in thriller

After Zhao Yutang went back, she searched the Internet about the suicide of their middle school students, but she didn't know whether it was the police keeping it secret or something. There was no report about this incident on the Internet. One post had comments discussing something vaguely verbal.

Zhao Yutang recognized one of them as being in his class, so he went directly to ask.

"Did someone at our school a few months ago—"

This incident hardly left any traces in the memory of the original owner, Zhao Yutang could only pin his hopes on others.

Although she asked very vaguely, the other party responded immediately.

"Squad leader, have you heard about it? You were participating in competitions in other provinces during that time, so you may not know much about it."

The other party directly made a voice call, and said mysteriously, "This matter is strange, the school won't let us talk about it, I heard it might not be a suicide!"

If it wasn't suicide, then the problem would be big.

"Can you be specific?"

"Actually, I don't know too well. I was cleaning that afternoon. I went to the canteen with some friends to buy drinks. Suddenly, I heard that someone jumped off the building. It was the laboratory building where the elevator was being repaired. I was scared to death. Later, I heard that it was Lu Zhao who jumped off the building, I was shocked and felt inexplicably reasonable——"

"Lu Zhao?"

When Zhao Yutang heard this name, a few clips flashed before Zhao Yutang's eyes. In his memory, this young man was always wearing a neat and clean white shirt, his over-long forehead hair covered his eyes, and he had a magnetic field that would keep everything away.

"Yeah, Lu Zhao, you may not have an impression of him. He is in the third class. He was in the same class as Lu Sisi before, but he is very lonely and always makes people feel gloomy. That's why I said that he jumped off the building and it made people feel less so. Shock."

"Maybe it was because he was afraid of affecting the school. This matter was quickly suppressed, but some people said that Lu Zhao did not commit suicide."

No matter how specific the details are, this student is not clear, so Zhao Yutang didn't ask further, and asked this classmate to ask for a group photo of Zhang San's class.

The photo was taken at last year's sports meeting. Lu Zhao was standing in the corner. He was a head taller than the boy next to him. He was thin and his hair was so long that it completely covered his eyes. lens.

He doesn't feel like being excluded, but a kind of arrogance that disdains to communicate with others.

Is this Lu Zhao?

Zhao Yutang found that the original owner seemed to have seen this person several times in his memory, and Huo Zihao and the others seemed to be beside him. It seemed that the "he" Qin Shang was talking about was Lu Zhao.

Was Lu Zhao's death related to them?

Zhao Yutang turned off the computer and went to bed. There was a quiz the next day, so she had to go to school in advance to review briefly.

In the middle of the night, the computer that had been turned off suddenly turned on again, and the faint light was particularly eye-catching, illuminating the side face of the sleeping girl on the bed.

Lu Zhao seemed to be a parasitic shadow in the dark night, slowly drifting to the bedside, carefully scrutinized Zhao Yutang's face, and it took him a while to remember who this person was.

That Qin Shang's girlfriend is said to be a childhood sweetheart and a member of the small group.

Lu Zhao wandered around the room, and sure enough, he saw a group photo of Zhao Yutang and Qin Shang. He glanced at it gloomyly, and the photo frame fell to the ground with a "slap" and fell apart.

It also woke up Zhao Yutang.

Her first reaction when she opened her eyes was to sit up, and vaguely saw a vague shadow on the bedside, and raised her hand to touch the switch of the bedside lamp.

"despair--"

The room suddenly became bright, and there was nothing beside her bed, a photo frame was lying on the floor, and glass shards were scattered around.

Zhao Yutang picked up the photo frame, on which Qin Shang's face was hollowed out, which looked quite creepy.

So is it her turn?
Thinking about the next day's exam, Zhao Yutang didn't waste any more time, threw the photo aside and lay back on the bed, and the room fell into darkness again.

Zhao Yutang fell asleep quickly and seemed not to be affected in the slightest.

Lu Zhao was disappointed by her uninteresting reaction, and remembered more things about her.

When she was with Qin Shang and the others, she always seemed to be indifferent to everything. No matter how noisy other people were, she didn't get involved and only knew how to solve problems.

That's probably what nerds are all about.

Lu Zhao fluttered around the bed, sweeping away all the things placed on the cabinet, trying to make more noise.

Crackling for a while, Zhao Yutang's only reaction was to cover his head with the quilt and continue sleeping.

"..."

"Hey--"

Lu Zhao lifted the quilt and whispered in her ear, "I'm a ghost—"

Zhao Yutang opened his eyes, this time what appeared in front of his eyes was no longer a blurry shadow, but a human figure could be clearly distinguished. He was the same as in the photo, with hair covering almost half of his face.

She stretched out her hand and brushed away her long, unsightly hair.

Underneath that long hair was a delicate and beautiful... grimace.

His face was as white as paper, his lips were as red as blood, and there was only one black eyeball in his beautiful eyes. When he looked at him, he seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and he felt like he was in a high altitude.

Lu Zhao was startled by her bold move, subconsciously backed away, but quickly reacted, and poked his head over again, his paper-white face magnified in front of Zhao Yutang's eyes.

He had strange eyes, suspecting that this person hadn't woken up, lowered his voice and repeated, the faint voice hovered in the night sky.

"It's a ghost~"

Zhao Yutang: "...Ah,"

"It's a nightmare," she said.

Turned over and continued to sleep.

Lu Zhao: "..."

Not right.

The lights in the room suddenly flickered non-stop, and the sound of beating the windows was even more frequent, and various objects and furnishings were smashed to the ground, and Zhao Yutang didn't even open his eyes in the strange bumping of the bed.

Until the unusual movement here caught the attention of the nanny, she went upstairs and knocked on the door to check.

"Yu Tang, are you still asleep?"

"Yu Tang, why is there always movement in your room?"

Zhao Yutang had no choice but to get up and explain. She glanced at the messy ground, "Maybe I was sleepwalking."

The nanny was surprised: "Sleepwalking?"

She was worried: "Should I tell your father to see a doctor?"

"Need not."

Zhao Yutang supported the door frame, unable to lift his head from sleepiness.

"I'm just under a lot of pressure from studying, nothing to do."

After sending her aunt away, Zhao Yutang lay back on the bed, staring at the still flickering ceiling light, and muttering to herself, "It's time to change the light bulb."

Then fell asleep.

Lu Zhao sat on the collapsed cabinet and sulked, wondering why this person was so difficult to scare.

She turned a blind eye when Lu Sisi and the others made trouble for him before, but now that he turned into a ghost to scare her, she still turned a blind eye.

What exactly is she reacting to?