"Bang la la"

The sound of the urinal flushing echoed in the empty men's restroom.

Fang Zhe shook his body before he zipped up his pants with a satisfied look on his face.

Holding the urine all the way can be regarded as liberating.

Just as he was washing his hands at the sink, he heard a woman's voice next door.

"Hey, Fang Zhe, handsome guy, can you wait for me, I'm scared alone."

The voice came from Bai Zong, and after she saw Fang Zhe go to the toilet, she also had to come to the toilet to make it convenient.

If it weren't for the difference between men and women, Fang Zhe estimated that he would be able to solve it in the men's toilet when he touched this sticky girl.

Fang Zhe turned off the faucet, and comforted the next door with a helpless face: "There's nothing to be afraid of, there will be no ghosts in the toilet, you can rest assured." Think about it, other people's ghosts are not people now, they used to be people, whether they are people or ghosts, they don't want to live in shit, let alone the scene where black hair slowly rises up from the toilet, this is all nonsense, you don't want to face other people's ghosts. ”

After Fang Zhe dropped this sentence, he nodded with satisfaction with his understanding and left the toilet directly.

Immediately after, he heard a scream from behind him, and a figure ran out of the women's bathroom, so fast that it could break the world record.

Coincidentally, Hui Bing and Hui Mian, who were patrolling the school, heard the sound and hurried over.

When the two of them passed shoulders with Bai Zong, the eyes that looked at Fang Zhe obviously had a few different charms.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't do anything, don't get me wrong."

Fang Zhe put his hands in his pockets, trying to make himself act as natural as possible.

However, the more he was like this, the more kind Hui Bing smiled at, and Hui Mian's gaze was a little more disdainful.

Fang Zhe didn't bother to explain further, he directly changed the topic and asked, "Where are you two going?" ”

Hui Bing clasped his hands together and said, "There are three magnetic field bands mixed in this school at the same time, and my junior brother and I plan to take a look around first to see if we can find any traces of the runaway and contain them." ”

"Oh, then come on, I'll support you spiritually."

After speaking, Fang Zhe planned to walk in the direction he was coming.

At this time, Hui Mian's eagle-sharp eyes looked at Fang Zhe's body wantonly: "I heard that Fang Zhe's strength is quite good, and he has solved many out-of-control incidents, would you like to go with us?" ”

Listening to the other party's yin and yang strange tone, Fang Zhe endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, and tried to curb his idea of using a brick to bloom his bare head when no one was around.

Directly refused: "I don't want to." ”

Then he left without looking back.

He didn't see that the eyes of the two monks standing behind him were focused on him together, and it was cloudy and uncertain, and it lasted for a long time.

Tonight at Yancheng No. 1 Middle School is destined to be unpeaceful.

But for Zhang Xingyu, he felt nothing.

The noise of the outside world has nothing to do with you, and the laughter of everyone has nothing to do with you.

Now he lives alone in the dormitory.

The roommates were reluctant to continue to live with a dangerous guy who suffered from sleepwalking, and the head teacher couldn't help it, so he had to transfer Zhang Xingyu out alone.

Feeling the quiet room and enjoying the loneliness brought by the darkness, Zhang Xingyu soon fell asleep.

The doors and windows were already locked, and he wasn't worried about what would happen to him when he got up in the middle of the night and sleepwalked.

This time, however, he didn't sleepwalk.

I had a very strange dream.

It's also a very real dream.

The scene of the dream was in this school he was familiar with, which was his dormitory.

He stood in the middle of the dormitory, the smell of sour and smelly socks squeezing into the tip of his nose, so familiar.

Zhang Xingyu couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality for a while, and he didn't let go until he pinched his face and didn't feel any pain.

Looking at both sides, on each bed, there were former roommates.

They all seem to be sleeping deeply.

The dormitory is a newly moved dormitory, and the beds were originally empty, but now they are all lying with their former roommates, which makes Zhang Xingyu feel very strange.

He felt that his relationship with these people was not so good, why did he dream about it on the first day of separation?

Walked up to a person, pinched the other person's face, and didn't get any feedback.

This made Zhang Xingyu feel quite strange and funny.

He walked over to the bedside of the dormitory headmaster's bed again, his face expressionless, his two eyes staring directly at the person on the bed.

Inside, there is unstoppable restlessness and madness.

He felt that in his dreams, he seemed to be able to do whatever he wanted, doing everything he wanted.

He is the only master of the whole world!

In particular, when his fist fell on the body of the head like a torrential rain, Zhang Xingyu's expression became more and more crazy.

"You look down on me!"

"Tell you to take the lead and ask the head teacher to drive me away!"

"You're the oldest! Shoot you! ”

The head of the house lay on the bed, motionless, like a doll at the mercy of others being mercilessly beaten by its master.

This kind of substantial touch made Zhang Xingyu's sense of comfort skyrocket.

Tired of fighting, he began to look for tools.

As he recalls, the utility knife was in a drawer.

The entire dormitory was filled with a strong smell of blood for a while.

Zhang Xingyu, who was covered in blood, pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked out, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, and his hands trembled wildly.

There was no nausea, no fear, there was, just endless excitement and longing.

He even wanted to stay in this dream for the rest of his life and not wake up.

But that realistic feeling made him trance-like again, and he couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.

Standing in the hallway, he looked at the foggy campus and his eyes fell on the girls' dormitory next door.

There are people in the men's dormitory, but is there someone in the girls' dormitory?

Is that okay?

Hey, hey, hey.

Licking his lips expectantly, Zhang Xingyu walked quickly downstairs.

However, he hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly remembered that he had just seen something.

The whole person quickly retreated to the position where he had just stood.

Looking at the playground below, Zhang Xingyu was instantly stunned.

I saw that somewhere in the playground, there were piles of corpses, each of which was terrifying and terrifying.

Zhang Xingyu took a closer look and found that these people were the students who disappeared before!

On the campus bulletin board, there are also photos of them!

"Why, why do missing people appear in my dreams?"

Zhang Xingyu couldn't think of any reasonable explanation for a while, so he could only comfort himself that he dreamed because he had seen their photos.

"Forget it, it's a dream anyway, just ignore it."

Because of the appearance of these corpses, he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or reality, and he strengthened his thoughts.

Zhang Xingyu, who walked downstairs quickly, couldn't wait to walk to the girls' dormitory.

He hoped that his dream tonight was a sweet dream.

However, at this time, in a dormitory of the school, all the people in the dormitory were out of life.

Some people put their hands around their necks, as if they were struggling with something; Someone clutched his chest, as if he had been stabbed there.

Especially the head of this dormitory, who was covered in blue and purple, and blood marks after one after another slowly emerged from his skin.

Before they died, they all had a nightmare.

A terrible nightmare.