Tang Xun looked at Lan Xia who was standing in place suspiciously, the question just now had already confused her, what was the situation now?

Receiving the slightly worried eyes of her own team members, Lan Xia glanced at her with complicated eyes. Yu Ai hopes that this time they can save the day, the enemy's strength is very strong, and now they are afraid that they will not even be able to escape. This world is completely impossible to judge with common sense, they just want to get some real equipment, why are they so unlucky.

Tang Xun, who was looked at inexplicably by her own captain, was very, very confused, but she didn't ask again, but honestly followed Lan Xia into the teaching building. Step by step, step on the stairs, silently counting the stairs in my heart, and when I saw the corridor, I walked over to rummage through the teachers one by one. Tang Xun quietly followed Lan Xia's footsteps, strangely, why did she feel very cold when the sun was shining the hottest time in the afternoon?

The bone-chilling cold, Tang Xun unconsciously rubbed her shoulders, it should be her illusion, right? Lan Xia's search from classroom to classroom was not only to help Zhou Qiao find real equipment, but also to look like something was guiding her to find it.

It wasn't until she went up to the top floor of this teaching building that she opened the doors one by one, until Lan Xia unconsciously opened a door, and she accidentally saw the plaque on the door saying that it was the fourth class of the sixth grade.

When I entered, it was a completely different scene from other classrooms, and I saw students sitting neatly on the desks and chairs, and even a teacher sitting on the podium. To their astonishment, although they sat straight, their hollow eyes and completely motionless bodies were terrifying.

Until an inexplicable voice broke the stiffness of Lan Xia and Tang Xun. With some immature children's voices, they gradually guided their thoughts

"Once upon a time, there was a girl in this teacher who was often bullied by her classmates.

From the beginning of the embarrassment, to the final punches and kicks, she has been silently bearing, she really wanted to sue the teacher, but every time she told the teacher, she would be beaten more viciously, and gradually she gave up this indifferent resistance. Because she found that the teacher's scolding did not make them stop, but would backfire and make them even worse.

She often wondered why she had to bear all this. Why did everyone exclude her so much?

The female classmates in the class often let her do all the cleaning alone, and the male classmates also punched and kicked her at every opportunity. She took care of all the cleaning in the classroom by herself, and her schoolbag or books would always disappear inexplicably at the end of class, or she would be thrown around by her classmates throughout the classroom.

She wanted to sue her parents, but one of her male classmates threatened her with beating her to death if she dared to sue her. The wounds on her body were often old and new. She didn't dare to tell others, she always wore a winter school uniform all year round, only in this way could she wrap herself tightly and completely cover those terrifying wounds.

Many times she wanted to say that she would not go to school, but she couldn't say anything when she looked at her parents' expectant eyes.

She wept silently, and only in the corner where no one was paying attention could she comfort each other with another girl who was also bullied.

Until sixth grade, when they moved into this classroom, she lived a life of being bullied by the whole class. It wasn't until the end of the second semester of sixth grade that she thought she could finally escape this nightmare school, and she suffered the greatest misfortune of her life.

On a Friday, when she was cleaning and cleaning the whole classroom and was about to go home, the male classmate who often beat her and bullied her suddenly appeared, he locked the doors and windows and pulled all the curtains, and the girl was forced in the classroom. It's violent.

She was helpless, she cried, until her parents found out that she was pregnant, and she chose to confess helplessly. The two parents, who were angry and anxious, could only take the girl to have an abortion, and they didn't dare to go to the school to find the teacher and the principal to seek justice. They understand that doing so is tantamount to ruining their daughter's life. When she went back to school again, she didn't dare to tell her about this, but secretly told her friend, who was the girl who was bullied like her.

Just when they were about to graduate, a very bad incident happened in their class, the 1,000 yuan that the teacher put in the classroom was missing, and it was just accidentally left here, and when the teacher remembered, he came back to look for it but couldn't find it.

After a few days of covert visits, the teacher called her to the office, and it turned out that all the students in the class pointed out that she had stolen it. The girl was speechless, and after seeing everyone's schadenfreude and the teacher's misunderstanding, she was heartbroken and chose to jump off the rooftop.

Since then, students who study in the middle of the night can often hear the helpless cry of a girl in the fourth class of the sixth grade. ”

Lan Xia calmly looked at the girl who was telling the ghost story, and it seemed that she should probably be a sixth-grade student. Lan Xia faced the long-haired girl who appeared at some point as if she were facing a great enemy.

Regarding this story that is indistinguishable from falsehood, Lan Xia really doesn't want to express too many opinions. What has become of this society, and will children in their sixth-grade teens have to endure this?

Tang Xun nervously grabbed Lan Xia's sleeve, after listening to the story just now, even if she was stupid, she understood that this was a typical ghost story.

The girl smiled: "Don't be nervous, my name is Xiaowei, I just hope you can help that girl, she is crying, she is resentful, I hope you can save her, okay?" ”

Facing the girl's sincere eyes, and then thinking of the miserable girl just now, Tang Xun nodded stunned.

Seeing Tang Xun's movements, Lan Xia was silent, who is not afraid of ghosts and ghosts? Xun'er, you're scared yourself, why do you have to agree! The faint word can't express Lan Xia's mood at the moment, God! If she really encounters a ghost, she is also afraid!

However, at this moment, no matter how much fear there was in her heart, she could not express it. She could only raise her eyebrows lightly and ask the girl who called herself Xiaowei: "She did this because these people are like this?" ”

Xiaowei nodded: "Since the end came, she seems to have suddenly possessed great power. She set a field here that she could enter and exit, and it was supposed to be a holiday, so she forcibly gathered all the boarding students and the only teacher on duty here. ”

"Who are you? Why do you know this? ”

Xiaowei glanced at the clean and tidy blackboard with a gloomy expression, "I am her friend, the best friend." ”

Sensing that someone was pulling her sleeve, she turned around and saw Tang Xun's pleading eyes. At this moment, although Lan Xia had fear in his heart, he had been successfully invaded by anger. Let her help a ghost? Is this when she's invincible? If it's really a ghost, what can she do! As everyone knows, in Tang Xun's eyes, his own captain is indeed omnipotent and invincible.

Lan Xia looked at Tang Xun with black lines on her face, and in the end she had to let Xiaowei lead the way in front. When she was leaving the fourth class of the sixth grade, Lan Xia plucked up the courage to touch one of the students closest to her, and the cold touch quickly made her palms feel cold.

Sure enough, he was dead.