Chapter 180

Zixuan is smart. Since she guessed here, she naturally has some answers.

So I was not surprised to hear him say that he was not a man of this time and space.

"How did you come to this time and space? From the future? Or from the past? You..." Zizhen began to ask questions one after another. She seemed to find the source of the topic.

Although he asked directly who he was, he would not answer, but since he promised to let her guess, she would guess his identity.

After hearing Zipeng's questions, the skeleton man simply stood up and pinched Zipeng's cheek again. His evil face was close to Zipeng, and his words rang out from his mouth:

"You can't guess any more, but I can tell you that someone really brought me to this time and space, and that person told me to bring you here.

"And the man's goal is the God of hell... Shu!"

......

In Pan'an County, Si Tong stood on a seven or eight meter high telegraph pole with a black pigeon's leg.

The wind blew her long flowing hair, and her eyes looked laxly at the distance.

The black pigeon has given up its struggle. It is swayed back and forth by Si Tong. It is loveless like a roast pigeon.

"Why is there a girl standing there?"

"I'll go. How did the girl climb up the telegraph pole? It's too dangerous!"

"Shouldn't it be suicide? Come on! Go and call for help!"

......

Under the electric pole where Si Tong stood, some people found Si Tong standing on the electric pole line one after another. They thought Si Tong was desperate and wanted to die.

The crowd became chaotic.

Next to the pole where Si Tong stands is Pan'an high school.

It's near the school gate.

It was already 8:30 p.m. and the students of Pan'an high school came out of school one after another.

After a night's self-study class, the students were a little tired. Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked out of the school gate, they saw a figure standing on a seven or eight meter high telegraph pole under the dark night sky.

"Oh, my God, I'm scared to death!"

Some students even patted themselves on the chest and shouted in panic.

More and more people gathered under the telegraph pole.

It startled all the teachers in the school.

Headmaster liang of Pan'an high school just left the school. He was called back by the students because a man suddenly stood on the telegraph pole.

Because the nearby street lights can't reach Si Tong standing on the high pole, people don't know that Si Tong is standing on the pole.

Principal Liang didn't recognize it either.

At the moment, principal Liang is standing under the telegraph pole, surrounded by a group of students.

"Come on, go to the school sports room to find a sponge pad. If the child falls off the top, he will fall out for good or ill!"

Headmaster liang thought that the people standing on the telegraph pole wanted to commit suicide. He was so frightened that he quickly asked the students around him to get the mat.

A group of students ran into the school to help.

The scene began to get chaotic.

"Classmate, the classmate above, don't get excited. Don't get excited. If you have something to say slowly, come down first." headmaster Liang nervously looked at Si Tong standing on the telegraph pole and persuaded him.

"Hey, old man! What are you doing!" at this time, a male classmate came next to headmaster Liang. He patted headmaster Liang on the shoulder and looked like a fool.

Glancing at the male classmate, he saw that it was his disobedient grandson. Headmaster Liang patted him on the head and turned his head to continue persuasion towards the man standing on the telegraph pole.

"Oh, my God!" but the man on the telegraph pole jumped down directly opposite the crowd.

This was a panic, and everyone in the room cried out.

Headmaster Liang's face was pale with fear.

When he looked again, he saw Si Tong jump lightly, jump down from the telegraph pole in front of a group of students who had just finished school, and fall gently on the ground.

It was as light as jumping from the seven or eight meter high electric pole to the ground. For her, it was as simple as gently stepping over a cement pit less than ten centimeters.