The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

Chapter 108 They all knelt down and begged for mercy 3

The lights in the compartment were dim, and tools of all sizes were hung on the wall. Zhao Yuewen only took one look and screamed, wanting to run out.

Wang Bin laughed and grabbed her, his hands inappropriately putting into her clothes.

Deng Jun licked his lips and walked forward with a smile.

Yang Jie's eyes lingered on the tools on the wall, and finally stopped on a whip with burrs.

"No, please, my family is rich! I will ask my parents to give you money, please, let me go, let me go!"

Zhao Yuewen didn't know that the more she struggled and the more painful she was, the more excited these people became.

Feng Wei took a look at it with disgust and started picking up the tools on the wall.

Just as he got the slender and sharp knife in his hand, the dim light suddenly flickered a few times and went out.

At the same moment, the cubicle door slammed shut.

The compartment had no windows and was completely dark without any lights. Zhao Yuewen's crying sounded a little strange in this environment.

"Fuck! Who closed the door?!"

Wang Bin pulled the door handle hard, but the door didn't move at all, as if it was welded.

Several people panicked instantly.

After their previous experiences, their emotions were on the verge of collapse. They said they wanted to find someone to entertain themselves, and they also wanted to vent their panic. However, they didn't realize that not only did they fail to vent their panic, but they became even more scared.

Yang Jie cursed and pulled the door twice, but it didn't budge. He used the flashlight on his cell phone to find a machete and chopped at the door several times.

"Damn it, damn it," he gasped, his eyes sweeping across Wang Bin, Feng Wei, and Deng Jun's faces viciously, "Who on earth is behind this? If I catch him, I'll chop him into pieces!"

He pulled Zhao Yuewen out of his arms. The little girl had stopped crying at some point. She lowered her head and didn't move at all, as if she was frightened.

"It's all because of this little bitch. None of these little bastards are easy to deal with. I told you they all—"

He grabbed Zhao Yuewen's hair and was about to hit her. At this moment, Zhao Yuewen looked up and the light from her mobile phone shone over. Her face had become bruised and swollen. It was the same face that Ji Yanli had had before.

Yang Jie's voice was stuck in his throat, his pupils shrank sharply, and his throat made a gurgling sound because he was too scared.

Wang Bin saw something was wrong, took a closer look, cursed, and started banging on the door frantically.

He expected someone to help them open the door, but the normal teachers in the school were assigned to other places after class and would never come over. The students were still running circles and doing handstands as punishment, so no one would come over.

Deng Jun had already huddled in the corner with his head in his arms, reciting everything from "Amitabha" to the core socialist values, which was ironic no matter how he looked at it.

Feng Wei followed Wang Bin and didn't dare to look back.

It was at this time that they discovered that not only had Zhao Yuewen become Ji Yanli, but Liu Jian had also disappeared.

Ji Yanli gently took the bristly whip from Yang Jie's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it. Yang Jie's cell phone had fallen to the ground, and the flashlight shone directly on the ceiling, making half of Ji Yanli's face look like a ghost.

No, not as if, he is a ghost!

Yang Jie wanted to run, but Ji Yanli whipped him to the ground. The thorns pierced his flesh, causing him to scream in pain.

Wang Binfengwei's hair stood on end when he heard the sound. He didn't dare to turn his head and just concentrated on knocking on the door.

Deng Jun had already closed his eyes and started to recite the Great Compassion Mantra. There was a pool of water under his butt, with an unpleasant stench.

The guys who usually show off in front of the kids at school are actually more cowardly than the other.

Ji Yanli's eyes were cold, like an icy blade scraping against Yang Jie. Yang Jie wanted to resist after being whipped, but his limbs were firmly nailed to the ground by Ji Yanli. He could only struggle and twist like a maggot but could not move at all.

Ji Yanli also thought that the place they chose was really good, with a lot of things to hand.

After whipping him more than a dozen times, he felt a little tired of it, so he threw it away and replaced it with a row of silver needles of inconsistent size and thickness.

"Have mercy, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please, let me go, I won't dare to do it again, please, as long as you let me go, I will do anything, these lambs in the school, no, these students, I will let them all go, please let me go!!!"

Yang Jie screamed, his eyeballs bulged in pain, and he begged for mercy desperately, but Ji Yanli directly inserted the thickest needle into the gap between his fingers.

"what!!!"

Feng Wei was shaking like a sieve and wanted to look back, but was stopped by Wang Bin.

Maybe if Yang Jie died, this ghost would calm down and let them go. Turning back now would only lead to their own death.

But it’s not that Wang Bin and Feng Wei have a good relationship, it’s just that he is afraid of being alone, which reminds him of a lot of bad memories.

Wang Bin felt that his clothes were so wet that water could be wrung out of them. Every hair on his body stood up and he was shivering from the cold.

Yang Jie's voice changed from a hoarse scream to a heart-wrenching plea for mercy and then to a weak roar, and gradually, there was no sound at all.

But they still didn't dare to look back, for fear that when they turned around, they would find the ghost standing behind them.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the door of the compartment, which I had been pushing and couldn’t open, finally opened a crack with a click, and sunlight came in.

Wang Bin and others screamed in fear at first, then ran out in a panic.

Deng Jun, who had buried his head between his legs, was so panicked when he heard the noise that he wanted to get up and run. However, due to maintaining the same posture for a long time, the blood circulation in his legs was cut off and his legs were so numb that he fell to the ground with a thud.

Face to face with the tragically dead Yang Jie.

"Help, help, help, help..."

His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Wang Bin and Feng Wei ran directly to the school gate. They wanted to leave here, leave this damn place!

At this time, the students were lying face down on the ground in the playground, reflecting on their mistakes. This was a good idea that Wang Bin came up with. He said that one should reflect on oneself three times a day, and these bastards should also repent of their mistakes. Originally, he wanted them to kneel, but later he thought that lying on the ground would be more fun.

They ran past like a gust of wind, screaming like crazy from time to time, but none of the children dared to look up. They stood there motionless, like puppets.

Ji Yanli didn't have time to care about them. He was frowning at Zhao Yuewen who came in.

She pushed the door open with a blank expression, and even when she saw Yang Jie's lifeless body, her expression didn't change at all. Instead, she calmly walked over to Deng Jun, felt his breath with her hand, and then her eyes moved woodenly, resting on the machete.

Ji Yanli instinctively wanted to stop it. These children were still young and there was no need for them to ruin their lives because of a few scumbags.

But he stopped quickly.

Their lives were already ruined.

This destruction refers to the carefree and happy childhood that children should have, the positive and healthy personality, and the normal school life.

What is even more terrifying is that they hide their fear and resentment towards Yang Jie and others deep in their hearts.

In the split second it took to think, Zhao Yuewen had already raised the machete.