It was raining heavily, so I put up my collar and stood in front of the school in the wind and rain. The old man on duty should have gone on patrol, so the guard room was empty. Although the iron gate was high, it was still climbable, and I jumped over the iron gate and jumped into the school.

The rain had drenched my hair, and patches of stagnant water had gathered on the concrete floor to form a stream. The whole school looks like a faded ink painting, and it looks very gloomy.

I raised my feet and walked in the direction of the playground, because of the heavy rain, so my vision was disturbed, but fortunately, the teacher on duty should not come out at this time, and I had plenty of time.

There was only one reason to go back to school at this time, and I wanted to see for myself the ghosts of Japanese soldiers that might appear after the lightning flash!

The old janitor said that there was something strange about the library, and we went and it was. Now that the bones of the Japanese soldier have been found, does it mean that its ghost is indeed roaming the school?

I've got to figure it out!

It rained heavily, but there was no lightning for a long time. Walk to the side of the playground. The bunker was already full of water and damp. The strong wind blows the swings on the bunker, and it sways and makes a "crunch...... sound.

I walked slowly, the playground was empty in the heavy rain, there was no lightning all the time, do you want to run for nothing today?

Feeling that he might have jumped into the air, he shook his head helplessly, now that he has nowhere to hide from the rain, it seems that he can't go if he doesn't go.

Turning around and walking a few steps, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly pressed down, and then an extremely bright lightning pierced the sky, followed by a "rumbling" thunder, and the lightning came!

After a few seconds, the aura around me seemed to change completely, the air was colder, the yin qi was thicker, a thin mist was floating on the ground, and I saw that something seemed to be behind the fence of the playground, drifting in little by little through the wall.

"It's coming!"

I couldn't help but tighten in my heart, looking forward to this guy coming, but I didn't expect to be hit by me.

Hurriedly ducked behind the command platform, looking ahead. Outside the wall, a gray mist figure actually passed through the wall and into the sand pit without hindrance. He was dressed in a dead Japanese devil uniform, but with his hands hanging down, he looked like he was wandering aimlessly. I can't see my face, and my whole body looks thin.

But I saw it slowly walk to the wall, and stopped facing the wall, and there was no movement, as if it was standing upright. This is the same as what the old man said, I still haven't shown my head, even if I really have the ability to catch the soul of this Japanese devil, then it won't be useful to me, and in the end I have to find a way to sell it or send it to the underworld, isn't this full of food?

The rain was very fast, and the clothes on my body were completely wet, and it was uncomfortable to stick to the skin. The guy stood for about ten minutes, and I was fucking drenched in the rain for about ten minutes, and finally the thunderstorm gradually became smaller, and it slowly disappeared in front of my eyes in the mist.

As soon as this guy left, I hurriedly ran up, stood in the place where it had just stood and looked at the wall, the wall was very clean and there was nothing left, I looked down and looked at the ground again, and finally made a big discovery! In the corner of the wall was a dirt bag, which looked like something was buried, I bent down and used my hands to dig open the sand and gravel on the dirt bag, and there was actually a doll buried underneath! It's not just an ordinary doll, it's a small Japanese doll, this doll has a pale face, thin eyebrows and small eyes, red lips, and a purple Japanese kimono, which looks like a petite cute girl.

But how can there be Japanese dolls in Chinese schools? You can't buy them on the street, and you can't collect a doll for the loot, right? Could it be that a Japanese ghost is buried here? Let's not talk about whether the ghost can dig up the soil, and even if it can, there is no need to bury the doll here and put it in a hole in the ground? That means that the doll is not buried by a ghost, so who could it be?

I put the doll in my pocket and returned to the school gate, where the old man was sitting in the duty room reading the newspaper, and his eyes seemed a little surprised when he saw me, and asked, "How did you come in?"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I climbed through the iron door. ”

I replied with an awkward smile.

"You're not here to steal, are you? If you do, I'll call the police and ask the police to arrest you." Didn't steal anything, did you?"

The old man said reproachfully.

"What do you say! Am I a thief who steals things? It's not a thunderstorm today, I'm here to see if I can see a ghost, I didn't expect that I was lucky, I really saw the ghost of that Japanese devil, it's weird!"

I told the truth, and the old man was a little surprised and said, "You saw it, hey, you kid is lucky, I have only seen it once in so many years, and you will see it once you come." ”

"By the way, uncle, do you have any other stories here?"

My mind moved, and the old man of the doorman told two supernatural stories, and they all came true in the end. If he still knows anything, maybe talking about it together will help me solve the mystery of this school.

"Story......" he thought as he took a dry towel from the shelf and handed it to me, "I can't think of much if I think about it, but there is a rumor that I don't know if it's true or not, do you want to hear it?"

"Yes, yes, you say. ”

I nodded hurriedly.

"This is said to have happened before I came to this school, and as you know, there were two or three years between the establishment of the school and my arrival at work, and then something happened. It is said that after the liberation, there were not enough intellectuals in our country, and many people with some knowledge went to engage in scientific research, and no one came to teach. However, the children's education is imminent, and the school has opened a literacy class, and there is not enough manpower. Therefore, the principal at that time made a report and asked the people above to send some people down. Unexpectedly, it was a Japanese who was sent down in the end!"

When I heard this, I immediately felt that maybe what the old man was about to say was about to be linked to what happened in this school.

"It was a Japanese man, I don't know what it was called. But I heard that he was originally an anti-war activist, originally a prisoner of war, and was later released. I was almost forty years old when I came to teach. You also know what these three words stood for in those days. Many people in the school did not like him, and many parents, even so-called patriots in the neighborhood, came to attack him. He was often beaten all over his body, but he still insisted on teaching the child. But unexpectedly, something happened after that, which escalated the situation. ”

The old man paused here and took a sip of water.

"This Japanese has a daughter, born with Chinese, who has never had the opportunity to send back to Japan, and the economy of Japan, which has just been defeated, is also in depression, and no one takes care of her when she is sent back, so she takes it with her. After he was transferred to this school, his daughter also moved into the dormitory. Unexpectedly, one night the teacher didn't come home on time because he was besieged by the ruffians, and several womanizers in the school at that time became lustful and raped his daughter, who was still in the flower season. When he got home, he found that his daughter had hanged herself and was out of breath. The matter was later dealt with internally, and those people were punished but not held legally responsible. It seems unthinkable today, but the times are special, and the way to deal with it is also special. ”

"And what about the Japanese?"

I hurriedly asked.

"Then no one knows, but some people say that this Japanese man actually knows magic, but he is very kind and has never used it. His daughter has been trapped in this school since she died, so the rooftop of our school was sealed, because there was a small cubicle in the rooftop, which was where the Japanese father and daughter used to live. And his daughter's soul is still trapped in it and can't get out, but I only came to school after this incident, I don't know if it's true or not, I haven't been in the cubicle, the rooftop has been closed for so long, and it was only opened a few days ago to save people. ”

The story of the doorman aroused my suspicion that Mr. Wang entered the rooftop without opening the lock, which was not something she could do, it must have been done by a ghost who possessed her at the time. That ghost is so powerful, and the resentment is so strong, it must be a big deal. It is very likely that it is the Japanese who has been wronged or his daughter.

In other words, open the rooftop and take a look at the compartment, and maybe you can unravel the mystery!

"Thank you, uncle, it's not too early today, I'll go back first, it's raining heavily......"

I smiled and pushed open the door and rushed out, and when I looked back, I didn't know if I was dazzled, as if there was a pink petal on the floor of the inner room of the gatehouse......"