Campus Series: Sakura Ghost School

"Let's go, if you don't go, I'll find security..."

The coquettish woman continued to speak, and then walked past Xia Xiaoyu gracefully. . .

"What the hell..."

Xia Xiaoyu gritted her teeth with hatred.

"Hi.."

However, just when she was disheartened, Xia Xiaoyu saw that Zifeng went out in person. . .

He walked up to the coquettish woman and greeted her in a very friendly manner. With a lazy and ruffian feeling, the water chestnuts were distinct, and those dark and wise eyes seemed to be a ray of light, with a shallow smile, very Standing there harmoniously and naturally, he is like a landscape, making everything around him dim.

Sure enough, under Zifeng's charming and handsome face, and that slightly sinister smile, even with her back turned to her, Xia Xiaoyu seemed to be able to see the golden light erupting in the coquettish woman's eyes.

"Hi.."

The coquettish woman was trembling when she spoke, which didn't mean he was afraid, but excited. What made Xia Xiaoyu bloody was that her tone took a [-]-degree change, and she began to talk to her indifferent tone. Under Feng's eyes.Coupled with that handsome face that was so handsome that both men and gods were angry, the coquettish woman was instantly killed, and she immediately put on a polite look, and her tone was a bit greasy.

"can you do me a favor?"

Although Zifeng's tone was meant to ask for help, Xia Xiaoyu still couldn't hear a little bit. There was a feeling of bowing his head in his tone, but with a kind of arrogance, the arrogance that came with him.

But some women are so "shameless", such as the one in front of her, she started to say a lot of good things, she was indifferent, but under Zifeng's questioning, she immediately let her go.

"Well, yes, of course. What's your business?"

The coquettish woman has been completely conquered or bewitched by Zifeng. Seeing the determination in her tone, she probably wouldn't mind dedicating herself. . .

"The world is going down..."

Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help lamenting that in front of the handsome guy, that coquettish woman could still pretend to be so considerate. This would probably mean that it wasn't Zifeng who was picking on her, but she was picking on Zifeng.

"About Xu Ke..."

Zifeng's tone is still so calm, she is very natural.

"Xu Ke's matter..."

The coquettish woman paused when she said this, and then looked at Xia Xiaoyu who was behind her.

She seemed to be hesitating, as if she was thinking about something, but under Zifeng's eyes full of evil spirits, she immediately became helpless.

"I was in the same dormitory with her?"

The coquettish woman spoke in a dark tone, and said lightly.

"what.."

Now, Xia Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

Is this the right person to ask?

"Can you tell me what happened?"

There was also a flash of light in Zifeng's eyes, she looked at the coquettish woman, her eyes turned slightly, and then recovered. .

"You don't seem to be her friend?"

The coquettish woman asked a question, and she naturally saw that people like Zifeng, handsome and possessed temperament, were not comparable to Xu Ke back then.

"Yep.."

Zifeng did not hide it.

Obviously a little surprised that Zifeng would say that, but after the coquettish woman realized it, she still told what she knew.

"I seem to remember that it was on February 2th, when Xu Ke was talking in the dormitory, as if she heard something, but I don't know the specifics, but her mental state should not be very good the next day , she doesn't look very good, but sometimes she suffers from insomnia and stays up late, and we don't care too much. If the day with the biggest change, it should be February 7th, she said she was dizzy at night, and she was in a coma for several nights He said some strange words in a daze, even if we woke up, we still couldn't understand...and..."

When the coquettish woman said this, Zifeng stopped her and asked: "What is she talking about, can't you understand a word, or guess what it means?"

Zifeng knew very well that what Xu Ke said in her sleep might have something to do with her death. . .