The end of the long hallway, which was a little dark because it was getting late. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 There was basically no one in the school anymore, and Wheat was walking alone in the hallway, and could even hear his own footsteps.

"Da, da, da......" The sound was slight, but it seemed to echo strangely in the corridor.

For some reason, Wheat suddenly felt a little hairy, perhaps because of the woman in the old school building she had just met.

When I returned to the classroom, sure enough, the math workbook was in the desk, and I should have forgotten it when I left.

Wheat took his things and prepared to return the way he came. As I walked down the stairs, I faintly heard a sound from the second floor.

Frowning, Wheat stopped on the second floor and looked in the direction of the hallway. Strange, are there still people in the classroom at this time? Thinking about it, the wheat had already stepped over.

At the end of the hallway, a slight light came from a certain classroom, was there really someone? Wheat walked over suspiciously, and the closer he got there, the more clearly he heard the voice, as if it were a voice, but not a noisy voice, but a very quiet one.

Wheat walked to the door and began to hear clearly.

“…… It was at this time that a bloody handprint appeared on the wall......"

Bloody handprints?! Wheat suddenly stopped, what bloody handprints? Why do you suddenly talk about bloody handprints? Almost immediately, Wheat thought of all the gossip that had been circulating at school, and the hairy feeling that had just come back to her.

At this moment, unexpectedly, something suddenly fell on her shoulder!

"Ahh Wheat didn't hold back and screamed instinctively.

The door to the classroom was immediately opened, and a girl stepped out of it.

"What's wrong? What happened? The girl looked in the direction of the wheat.

Wheat looked at the girl in front of her in a daze, and then slowly turned her head, and a very familiar face appeared in front of her.

"Student Tang, I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Tong Jiang said apologetically.

Wheat breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be you......" She remembered that he seemed to be the life committee member of Class S, right? What are you doing here?

"What, Tong Jiang, do you know?" Another boy came out of the classroom, looking at the school uniform, just like the girl just now, who should be in the second grade.

It's strange, what are these people doing in this empty classroom?

"Really, it's almost 20 times, and now it's going to happen again." The girl said angrily.

"yes, these are the stories I found with great difficulty, and I thought I would definitely be able to see them." The other sighed equally full.

"I said, next time, let's change places, I don't feel like I'm in the classroom at all." In the classroom, another girl walked out.

Wheat listened to their conversation, wondering, what were they talking about?

"Student Tang, we were just having a ghost talk." When Mai was puzzled, Tong Jiang next to him opened his mouth to explain, "This is an activity that has been circulating among students recently, when night comes, 10 people sit together, light 2 candles in front of each person, and add another one in the middle of the circle. Each person tells a ghost story in turn, and after telling one story, they blow out a candle, and so on in two circles. When the last person blows out the 20th candle, it is said that something from another world will blow out the 21st candle in the middle of the circle. ”

No way? Dare to love these people playing ghost story conventions? Still whimsical about wanting to see "something from another world"? I said, what are you learning about wizards, witches, and summoning ghosts? Are rich people really just so full that they have nothing to do? I think it's because of you people that the gossip in various schools has been so prevalent recently! Please, can you do something positive and promote positive energy?

"Ahh I thought, why don't we go to the old school building next time? Suddenly, one of them suggested, "Just pick the evening, it's going to be exciting!" ”

"Huh? Old school building? Wouldn't that be ......?" said another, expressing some misgiving.

"Sounds good, then next time I'll call a few more people, the number of people today is not enough, I told 3 stories alone." There was also agreement.

"But I heard that there was ...... in the old school building."

"You're not scared, are you? Don't go to those who are afraid, coward. ”

A few of them immediately discussed what they said.

Wheat listened to two sentences next to her, but she felt bored, and only these people would have a strong interest in this kind of mess, she didn't want to mess around. With that in mind, she turned and walked up the stairs, ready to leave the school building.

After only taking two steps, Tong Jiang next to her stopped her.

"Wheat, do you want to join in?" Tong Jiang asked her with a smile.

"Huh? What did you say? Wheat almost thought she had misheard, did she look like the kind of person who would attend such a boring time-wasting ghost story symposium? Please, her mind is normal, and she won't choose this way even if she wants to waste her time.

Tong Jiang glanced at the few people who were still discussing next to him, and couldn't help but come to Mai and whispered, "I won't tell you, in fact, I ...... To ghosts and ghosts...... It's a little ......," he said, looking around apprehensively.

Wheat suddenly had a black line on his face: "Are you afraid of ghosts and still come to participate?" "It's okay if a big man is afraid of ghosts, but if you are afraid of ghosts, you still want to participate in this kind of activity, isn't it asking for yourself?

Tong Jiang hurriedly made a "shhh......h

Wheat looked indifferent: "If you don't want to participate, just say it, and no one will force you." "You don't even dare to say "no", do you?

"This ...... My sister's family and my family have always had business dealings, and if you rashly refuse, it may seem a little rude, and this is not a bad activity that you have to refuse. Tong Jiang expressed his considerations.

"Well, then what? Why do you have to drag me? Wheat continued to have a black face.

"Hmm...... I always feel that it would be more reassuring to have someone I know, and Mr. Tang looks very reliable......" Tong Jiang said timidly.

"No need to talk." Wheat refused without thinking about it, "I'm very busy after school, so I don't have time to play this." "She's busy working to make money, how can she have spare time to take care of such idle things?

"Tang is working part-time in the rebar after school, right?" Just as Wheat was about to leave, Tong Jiang suddenly spoke, "I happened to pass by Mocha Street before and saw ......."

"Hey!" As soon as he heard Tong Jiang's words, Mai immediately stepped forward, lowered his voice and said, "You know about this matter, forget it, don't go out and talk nonsense." She has seen it, those rich girls in the class, they like to gossip behind their backs when they are full, and they have become the object of gossip because of the scholarship, but they don't want to increase their attention anymore.

"Student Tang, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, if you are willing to accompany me to the ghost talk, I can pay your part-time salary as usual, no, you can pay 2 times." Tong Jiang's attitude is very sincere, and he seems to be really afraid of ghosts.

Wheat, who was still extremely impatient, immediately changed his attitude after hearing that the other party was willing to pay twice his salary.

"You're saying you're willing to pay me double my hourly wage as long as I attend that storytelling session?" Don't do anything, just sit and talk about miscellaneous ghost stories, and you can get double your salary? That sounds like a great deal.

"Well, please, just help me this time, I'm really a little ...... to have a ghost talk in the old school building," Tong Jiang said earnestly.

Indifferently glancing at the few people next to him who were still discussing excitedly, Mai turned to look at Tong Jiang: "Okay, just go." "Anyway, for her, as long as she has the money, it's fine.