Jiang Mo was the last to leave and locked the door of the abandoned school building.

"Hey, Old Mo. ”

There was a greeting voice from behind.

The voice was so familiar that he didn't need to look back to know who it was, Jiang Mo did what he was doing and asked, "Why are you here too." ”

The person who came was Zhao Tengkong.

Zhao Tengkong looked at him with some suspicion in his eyes.

"Are you saying these ghosts are real?"

"Why do you suddenly ask that, forget it, are you referring to its existence itself, or is it about the spirit of the ghost? ”

"Mei Ling's own story, I checked the school files, and there were no students who committed suicide, and I asked someone to check the files of junior high schools and high schools in the province, and there were no related cases of suicide of female students. ”

"That means it's made up. ”

Jiang Mo said indifferently, although it can't be said to be made up blindly, but it is indeed made up by him.

It's just that Zhao Tengkong didn't accept such a statement, his expression was depressed, and he looked like I had something on my mind and I felt uncomfortable.

From the beginning of the supernatural event, to the countdown of the ten numbers of Mei Ling, he performed a joint drama with Regus, got excess, and finally left a suicide note "before his death".

Even if there is no secret influence of spiritual echoes, this spiritual journey from horror, to shock, and then to sadness is enough to make people difficult to let go.

People always like to look for a real presence in fictional things.

Especially students who are in adolescence, hormonal restlessness, and have not been beaten by society.

"I'm back in the classroom, are you together?" Jiang Mo asked.

"No, I want to walk around alone. ”

"The supernatural event is not over yet, there is no charm, there are others, don't be captured by the ghosts. Jiang Mo smiled maliciously and turned to leave.

......

It is different from Jiang Mo's calm daily life as usual.

Secretly, other supernatural events broke out one by one on the last day of the cultural festival.

It also caused a chain reaction.

Chess Club.

"President, no one is here to play, and our careful preparation this time has been in vain. ”

"It's not the last moment yet, we can't give up, let's go find the ghost! This is the last chance for our chess club, as long as we find the ghost, our chess club will also be famous, and then someone will come to play, and finally the Jedi counterattack!"

"President, think twice......"

"It's okay, Mei Ling is actually a kind and poor ghost, isn't it?"

"Then let's do it together!"

“...... When it comes to Mei Ling, your whole person's motivation is different. "The president of chess ruthlessly debunked.

Many obscure small societies have taken a fancy to the crisis and opportunity and joined the army of ghost investigations.

......

Student Council, Discipline Department.

"I checked and checked, but in the end, I advertised the supernatural event twice??"

A gymnasium equipment warehouse, a scrapped school building pen fairy game.

Qin Jinxiu finally reacted at this time, she seemed to have been assisting her target.

No way.

You can't lose face!

As the Minister of Discipline who terrified the entire Laifu Public School, how could he be played by the enemy!

Be sure to find evidence that the paranormal phenomenon is only man-made!

"But...... If there are ghosts, wouldn't it be like I would continue to advertise for them, which is not my original intention...... This time, I won't start from Jiang Mo, but from a different angle. ”

......

Gym.

The head of the kendo department, Wan Chaoliu rummaged in the equipment room, "Strange, there is obviously a spare special plastic sword, why can't I find it." ”

As time went on, the Devil's Muscle Bushido, which they jointly held, not only did not lose its popularity, but became more popular.

Many people are here to experience this new experience of fitness, kendo and gaming.

Equipment wear and tear is also a matter of course.

“Dua

g~”

The special plastic sword was thrown at Wan Chaoliu's feet.

Wan Chaoliu looked around.

Well...... Not a single one.

"Here you go again, why is this peep on me? Wan Chaoliu was a little confused.

There are currently four ghosts in the academy.

Charming, peeping, white, twisted.

Mei Ling has been exceeded.

The White Ghost haunts the stage, and is often only found in photographs and videos afterwards.

The Twisted Spirit will constantly lure others with its cries for help, and many witnesses have stated that it is a monster with a twisted body.

Finally, it's this peep spirit.

The peep spirit always secretly peeps at others from all angles.

When you go to the toilet, there may be such a pair of eyes looking at you in the gap at the bottom.

The curtains blown by the breeze may reveal a pair of eyes staring at you.

At the bottom of the stairs around the corner, the eye follows you up and down.

When the voice-activated lights are off, the owner of the sight may be close to you.

Occasionally, this peep will do you a little favor.

It's really just a small favor.

For example, when you stand on tiptoe to hold something from a high place, a pair of dark blue arms will help you push it a little over.

When you light a cigarette and look for a fire, the dark blue palm holds the lighter and sends it to you.

Then, quickly disappear.

"Thank you. ”

Although he was a little scared, Wan Chaoliu thanked him around, picked up the special plastic sword, and dragged his weak body away.

He didn't tell anyone about the ghost.

But unexpectedly, this ghost seemed to be eyeing him, always by his side, and the ghost was not gone.

Wan Chaoliu subconsciously turned his head and glanced towards the empty equipment room.

Under the table, a pair of eyes blinked at him.

It's not an illusion, it's really a pair of eyes looking at him.

"Goodbye ......"

Closing the door suddenly, Wan Chaoliu coughed a few times, and took out his mobile phone, "Hey, Ye Kong, come here, I need a substitute for the dead here, phew, personal bodyguard." ”

Can't take it anymore, this peep spirit has to deal with it.

“......”

After a while, Ye Kong, who has practiced martial arts since childhood and has excellent judo skills, came over.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Kong asked.

"Entangled by a voyeur. ”

"Yes, then I'll follow you all this time. Ye Kong's eyes flashed, as the Chosen One, he was really not afraid of these gods and ghosts.

It's a big deal to use the points and go to the mall to buy some good things.

Not much.

Ye Kong suddenly said, "It's here." ”

Wan Chaoliu subconsciously looked around, and sure enough, he saw a pair of eyes looking at him by the door.

"Let's take a look. Ye Kong chased after him with a brisk step.

"Huh, you're fucking waiting for me......"

The two chased after them, and there was no trace of the peeping spirit behind the door, but there was a sound of climbing the stairs.

Ye Kongyi was bold, and said "continue to chase", and chased upstairs.

Peeps aren't fast.

Rather, it seems that he is deliberately waiting for them, maintaining a little faster speed than them, only hearing their voices, but not seeing their shapes.

Finally, they caught up with the rooftop.

"Hmm, let's make an appointment, it's your turn to treat you this week, Chu Nan, what about the three hundred yuan you said?"

"No? You actually say no? We, aren't we friends? How can you do such an untrustworthy thing to a friend?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, my hair hasn't been torn off, I'll see, isn't this still there, it's still your name Nima, quick, give me a good thought, yes or no?"

"Is there any? or no? I'm Nima!"

Bang!

The sound of punching and kicking was heard.