Shhh! The corpse is talking
9Outside the door is life, inside the door is death

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Before An Wuqing could pull the door handle down, there was a loud cry from behind the door, and blood gushed into the room.

The moment the door was pushed open, all sounds seemed to have disappeared. An Wuqing got up from the ground and looked at the person lying in a pool of blood in a daze, as well as the stunned crowd outside the door.

How could An Wuqing not have expected that no one else would hear such a loud knock on the door?

After nearly ten minutes of silence, everyone held their breath and waited. An Wuqing couldn't imagine what kind of scene this was. When he was outside the door just now, the person who kept knocking on the door was a dead person…

An Wuqing's hands trembled as he tried to move the person lying in a pool of blood. He had just knocked on the door. How could it be a dead person?

An Wuqing mustered his courage and turned the person in the pool of blood over. It was a bloody face. If it wasn't for the fact that he had been with her day and night, how could he have been able to tell?

"Li Wen?" An Wuqing exclaimed. The moment she said that, she covered her mouth nervously with her hands and widened her eyes. No matter how calm a person was, when faced with death for no reason. He would also be at a loss.

The other three roommates behind An Wuqing were already huddled in the corner, trembling uncontrollably.

"Someone died." Suddenly, someone outside the door said this. His voice trembled slightly, as if he had used a lot of strength to say these three words. His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was enough for the surrounding people to hear, because it had been silent for too long.

Even if it was just one person, a slight sigh could be heard by everyone.

Those three words were followed by everyone's screams. The sharp scream seemed to pierce through An Wuqing's eardrums. His eyes were covered in blood and his ears were filled with screams.

An Wuqing sat there in a daze. This time, she was really scared out of her wits. She fumbled around on the ground, trying to find a support so that she could stand up by herself.

However, other than the sticky blood, her hands could only touch Li Wen's cold corpse.

Everyone was panicking. There were knocks on the door in the middle of the night, and corpses covered in blood slammed against the door like ghosts. People seemed to have no idea what to do except scream.

"All of you, calm down." An Wuqing shouted hoarsely. His brows were tightly furrowed, telling everyone that she was in a bad mood and it was best not to provoke her. "If you all don't want to be defeated by me, then keep quiet.”

Everyone fell silent and looked at An Wuqing nervously.

"Everyone, be careful. She's the daughter of a murderer. Perhaps she was the one who killed him? We'd better not provoke her now. It's not good to get yourself killed." Someone in the crowd said this.

An Wuqing's trembling body was filled with anger again. He pursed his lips tightly, and the timidity in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a thick murderous intent. "So what if she's the daughter of a murderer? Are you blind because you've been wearing colored glasses for too long?”

"Why are you all gathered here? You don't need to go to class, right?" A sharp female voice and the sound of high heels came from the other side of the corridor, drawing everyone back to their senses.

After dispersing the crowd, Xiao Yu and Wen Nanling followed the woman to the dormitory. They looked at the scenery in front of them and ate.

"An Wuqing, what happened?”Xiao Yu frowned and said angrily.

"You're asking me what happened?" An Wuqing mustered his strength and stood up from the ground. The hem of his pajamas was stained with blood. The stark contrast between the white pajamas and the bright red blood was very eye-catching.

"I should ask you guys, Li Wen was still alive and kicking when you took him away. Why did he come back here covered in blood?”An Wuqing pointed at Xiao Yu's nose and said emotionally.

"An Wuqing, did anyone teach you what manners are and how to talk to the police?”The woman pushed her glasses up the tip of her nose and smoothed her neat short hair.

"Indeed, no one taught me what manners are. My dad is in prison now, and my mom is ignoring me in front of me.”An Wuqing stared into the woman's eyes with deep resentment.

The woman habitually pushed her glasses up and turned her head away, not knowing what to say.#

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