She watched her classmates and her best friends struggle in the fire, crying out for help in pain.
She watched Wu Jingjing laugh wildly in the fire.
There was a relieved look in his eyes.
If the ghost could cry, Zhou Zipiao believed that she was already in tears at this moment.
Who knew her pain, who knew that she watched herself and the scene of them being burned alive, watching their bodies floating in mid-air.
Zhou Zipiao rushed to Wu Jingjing and punched Wu Jingjing, losing her former elegance.
I don't have the demeanor of a young lady, I only know how to make up for Wu Jingjing.
"Hiss" That bastard bastard said that the ghost doesn't feel pain.
It's good that I have a sense of pain.
She woke up Wu Jingjing, who was still out of condition.
Many souls also came to their senses.
"Zipiao, weren't you stabbed to death by Wu Jingjing?"
Zhou Zipiao's friend was the first to see Zhou Zipiao and shouted.
"yes, I'm dead."
"You're dead, then you" didn't believe what Zhou Zipiao said, Zhou Zipiao's friends looked at Zipiao a little blindfolded.
Zhou Zipiao looked at her circled expression, and pointed down helplessly.
It had long since been extinguished, leaving behind blackened tables and chairs and corpses with painful expressions and struggled postures.
"We're dead too" The girl who was hiding in the corner and weeping in fear looked at her charred corpse and muttered to herself, her voice not loud or small, reaching the ears of all the souls.
Everyone remembered the last moments of death before they died.
The pain of being burned on the body.
That fear of death.
One by one, they all glared at Wu Jingjing's soul.
Wu Jingjing was not afraid, but laughed even more presumptuously.
"Hahahaha, we're all dead, we're all dead, there are so many people with me, I'm dying obviously."
Zhou Zipiao heard what Wu Jingjing said, floated to her, grabbed the clothes around her neck, and said fiercely, "Wu Jingjing, do you know what you are doing, we can all have a good future, the outside world is colorful, waiting for us to set foot in it, but because of your impulsiveness, we lost all this."
It's also the loss of all of this, and you don't know what you're doing. ” Wu Jingjing let Zhou Zipiao grab her collar, and looked up at Zhou Zipiao with an angry face.
She felt like it was worth it.
Because she felt so cool for the first time, she won Zhou Zipiao for the first time.
But she also seems to have lost herself.
Zhou Zipiao let go of Wu Jingjing, and the moment she let go of Wu Jingjing.
The door was opened and "creaked" Coming in was a group of grief-faced parents.
They had come to claim the bodies.
They floated to their parents.
I tried to comfort her, but found that they couldn't hear her at all.
They watched in a decadent manner as their bodies were sadly taken away by their parents.
The last one to come in was Zhou Zipiao's parents, they didn't have much sadness, and some were just regretful.
Zhou Zipiao looked at them steadily, this is fine.
Wu Jingjing's parents didn't dare to come at all, not knowing that it was because their daughter caused trouble and was afraid that many parents would be held responsible.
Or because of something.
Zhou Zipiao came to Wu Jingjing's side.
"See, dying doesn't solve all the problems.
What did you bring to your parents when you died, apart from great sorrow, but also despair at losing you. ”“”，。
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