Chapter 1922 - 1918: Can’t Die from Falling

She lifted her head, flashed him a charming smile, and then dropped downwards, directly landing on the floor below.

She continued down one layer at a time until she reached the very bottom of the courtyard.

The boy above stared down in shock, utterly astonished.

Ye Ning clapped her hands and looked up, saying, "Hey, I told you it was fine."

The boy kept staring down, then said, "Wait for me."

Although it was embarrassing, jumping down like this with a girl was clearly unrealistic, so he found the stairs and ran down layer by layer.

Downstairs, looking at Ye Ning, he said, "You really are..." Thinking for a moment, he suddenly seemed to realize something, pointing at her with a squint, "Oh, you’re Tang Wan."

Ye Ning raised an eyebrow, "You know me?"

He said, "You’re the Tang Wan who fought in the cafeteria, right?"

Ye Ning smiled, "Yeah."

He said, "You really are a little punk girl."

Ye Ning didn’t explain, still just smiling and looking down.

The person who died here long ago left no trace.

She looked at the grass below, then raised her head to look upwards.

He stared at her for a long time before asking, "What are you looking at?"

"I heard someone died here, so I wanted to explore."

"Explore?"

"Yeah, punk girls love adventure."

He suddenly said, "Enough, all of that is baseless, don’t believe it."

Baseless things...

Ye Ning looked at him, "So, you must have heard of it, that death notebook."

Hearing this, he seemed even more uninterested, "I think their story-telling ability has always been pretty good."

"Why do you think it’s just a story?"

"Because it’s impossible to happen."

Ye Ning clapped off the dust from her hands and continued upwards.

"Sometimes, people believe in science too much, which can be a little skewed."

"Hmm?" He looked at her, "What did you say?"

Ye Ning said, "There are always things happening now that can’t be explained. Alright, let’s go."

"Hey, after looking here for so long, did you discover anything?" He caught up to Ye Ning, and the two of them walked towards the classroom.

This is the courtyard, but hardly anyone passes by here now.

Because the incident happened not long ago, many people still feel uneasy.

Ye Ning said, "I did discover something."

"What did you discover?"

"He jumped off the fourth floor, and the likelihood of dying isn’t very high."

"What?"

"Of course, it’s not impossible, but the ground below is soft soil, often wet, with flowers and grass planted, making the courtyard naturally moist and dark. The soil down here is really soft, and with many plants, falling doesn’t usually result in death. He would be injured, but not dead."

"Ha, you’re talking as if it’s true."

Ye Ning said, "That’s why I tried jumping down myself. I think hitting the edge isn’t likely; it’s too low to hit. Judging by the height of an average boy, falling from the fourth floor usually doesn’t result in instant death. Unfortunately, his body has probably been cremated by now."

The boy looked at her amusedly, "Oh, turns out you’re not just a punk girl, you’re Sherlock Holmes."

Ye Ning said, "I’m just more knowledgeable about death."