Chapter Twenty-Six: Ghost School Life
When I heard the prompt sound of the mobile phone, I simply scolded the eighteenth generation of the head teacher's ancestors in my heart.
But soon I found out that the ghost classmates didn't seem to behave abnormally, and they were still doing their own things with their heads down, as if the bell just now was just my hallucination.
I breathed a sigh of relief and secretly checked my phone messages.
"It's now a 10-minute protection time, and a beep will be sent to remind you when the protection time is over."
"Next, post the full content of the weekend homework."
"At the School of Death, you're going to have a good three-day school life."
"Note: 1. The voice of a living person, blood will reveal your identity. 2. Listen to the ghost teacher, otherwise you will be attacked by the ghost teacher. 3. Get along well with ghost classmates, otherwise you will be attacked by ghost classmates.
"Enjoy your campus life, students."
The assignment says that we are going to live in the school of death for three days.
Actually, at first, I thought that living in a school of death for three days meant that we were going to live in a haunted school for three days, during which all sorts of supernatural phenomena might occur. And that's the worst I can think of.
But no matter how much I thought about it, I never imagined that this school of death was a haunted den, full of ghosts. Not to mention six ghost sticks, even if it is sixty ghost sticks, there is only one way to die if they are besieged.
Therefore, it is impossible to fight head-on, and we can only spend these three days honestly with our ghost classmates.
At this time, I noticed that I had a school bag behind my back, which looked like it should be mine.
I took advantage of the ten-minute protection time and quickly flipped through the bag behind my back.
There was water, food, and a dagger in it, and nothing else.
Soon, the phone prompt sounded, and I knew that the ten-minute protection time was up.
At this time, the ghost teacher in front of me suddenly said to me, "This classmate, you come to answer this question." ”
Although the ghost teacher's voice was sharp and harsh, I could hear it clearly, and she asked me to answer the question.
I was in a cold sweat on my head.
When I answer a question, I will inevitably make a noise, and in this way I will reveal my identity. If I don't answer questions or don't listen to the ghost teacher, then I will be attacked by the ghost teacher, so no matter what I choose, I will inevitably die.
Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, the ghost teacher's face quickly changed from a smile at first to an expressionless face, and then quickly became gloomy and hideous, and just as she was about to explode, a sudden scream came from outside the door.
I couldn't hear anything from the screams alone, but I was afraid it was one of the three girls.
The moment he heard the scream, all the ghost classmates, including the ghost teacher, showed extremely excited expressions on their faces, as if the hungry wolf had seen its prey.
"It's a living person!" "There are living people!" "Hurry up, you won't be able to grab anything if it's late."
The ghost classmates around him rushed out with excitement, even the ghost teacher was no exception, he didn't even ask questions, and ran out in a hurry.
Soon the entire classroom was left with me and Zhang Xinyu.
Zhang Xinyu glanced at me, turned his head to look out the door, and then raised his chin at the door.
I knew he meant to ask me if I wanted to go out and have a look.
I nodded. Because all the ghost classmates are out, if only the two of us stay in the class, I'm afraid we will be suspicious.
After we walked out of the class, we saw a group of ghost students surrounding a girl, and after a closer look, that girl was Xie Siyu from our class.
It seems that whether we enter the Black Mist Gate hand in hand or not, we should be broken up or will be scattered.
At this time, she was holding a ghost beating stick, waving it constantly, and kept shouting: "Don't come, don't come." ”
I looked around and saw that the entire corridor was already filled with ghost students, and not only that, but there was still a steady stream of excited ghost students pouring out of the classrooms.
Xie Siyu soon lost his strength, and the ghost teacher who asked me to answer the question just now secretly went around Xie Siyu's back while Xie Siyu was not paying attention, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Xie Siyu's neck.
Xie Siyu's eyes widened suddenly, and the ghost beating stick in his hand knocked on the ghost teacher weakly.
Although the ghost stick has the effect of hurting ghosts, the ghost teacher obviously doesn't care about Xie Siyu's strength, and still bites Xie Siyu's neck.
Xie Siyu's arm soon stopped waving, and the ghost beating stick also fell to the ground with a click, her eyes widened, she couldn't bat herself, and there were still tears on her face.
The ghost teacher looked at the ghost students around him who were about to move, and shouted angrily: "Get out." ”
Hearing this, the ghost students around them all showed dissatisfied and fearful looks. It seems that even in ghost schools, most of the students are afraid of their teachers.
The ghost teacher dragged Xie Siyu's hair and roughly carried her to a corner. Soon, a few more teacher-like ghosts came out of the crowd, and they also came to Xie Siyu's side, and then devoured Xie Siyu together with the ghost teacher.
I couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of me, and roared in my heart: "X your mother's Wang Xiaoli, what mistake did Xie Siyu make to have such a tragic death?" ”
I clenched my fists, but there was nothing I could do, I could only watch Xie Siyu being swallowed up.
Several of the ghost teachers looked satisfied, and then, as if they were not going to continue the class, turned around and walked into a room, and I saw a sign on it that said Office.
After the ghost teacher left, the classmates in the corridor dared to step forward and lick the blood stains left by Xie Siyu.
My teeth are almost crushed, Xie Siyu died so miserably, I'm afraid that even the black mist will not be useful this time.
I took a deep breath and suppressed the anger and fear inside.
The top priority now is to find a way to deal with the next thing, otherwise Xie Siyu is a lesson from the past, I don't want to have a ghost eat and die completely, it's too miserable.
Fortunately, the ghost teacher won't ask me questions for the time being.
But I still have to plan ahead, what if she asks me again tomorrow or two days later? I thought of two options, one was to pretend that my throat was sore and not answer the teacher's questions, and the other was to imitate their voice.
Just now, when all the ghost students ran out, I saw the other students, and they were also looking at the scene in front of me with panicked faces. I silently remembered the class they were in, and then returned to the class with the ghost classmates of our class.
Coincidentally, in this school, my class is also Class 7, but it is only Class 7 in the third year of high school.
Because the ghost teacher is not there, the ghost classmates in the classroom are moving freely.
Just now, the ghost classmates couldn't see anything when they were sitting in the classroom, but when they went down to the ground, all kinds of miserable appearances suddenly came into view.
I was still wondering if it was too easy to ask us to live on campus for three days. Now that I look at it, I know that it is not simple at all. Just looking at these ghosts is almost terrifying to death, let alone living for three days?
At this time, a male classmate ran up to me, holding a head from unknown place in his hand, and asked me with a smile if I was going to play football.
I was scared to pee, so I instinctively shook my head.
After shaking his head, he reacted, I refused to play football and wouldn't make him angry, right?
However, the male classmate just looked a little disappointed, maybe I looked really bad, and the male classmate also thoughtfully said that your face is so bad, pay attention to rest, and then turned around to find other classmates to play football.
I said in my heart that the reason for my poor face was not because I was scared by you.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw him and a few ghost classmates walking out of the classroom with a smile on their heads.
I found out that they could actually go without eating, and after an afternoon, I was starving to death, and the ghost classmates around me were still talking and laughing.
I took advantage of the time after class to stuff my head into my school bag, secretly drank some water, and ate a few bites of food.
Although I think this position is too obscene, it's better than dying, right?
At night, I also noticed that they were not only in the classroom during the day, but also at night, and that the lights were not turned on at night.
A faint ray of moonlight sprinkled in the classroom, which should have been a beautiful view, but I was not even in the mood to appreciate the moonlight at this time.
Actually, if you just sleep in the classroom, there is no problem, we all slept in the woods last week, let alone in the classroom.
But the problem was that it was kind of scary that forty or fifty hideous-looking ghosts sat motionless in a dark classroom, and I had to spend a night in such an environment. Thanks to the experience of the past half a month, my heart has become strong, otherwise it would have scared me out of trouble.
Although I was scared, the tiredness of my body gradually overcame the fear, and at about eleven o'clock, I lay down on the table and slowly fell asleep.
Just as I was sleeping in a daze, there was a terrible scream from the next class.
"Ahh