Looking at the dead girl outside the window, our expressions were a little shocked.

This girl is not from our class, and it should not be from the fourth class, I basically have a familiar face with the people in the fourth class, but I have no impression of this girl, and there is no reason for the fourth class to die at this point in time.

Then the identity of this girl is about to come out, she is from class 9 or class 10!

"Is the third ghost master finally appearing?" I thought to myself.

"I know this girl, she is Cao Kexin from Class 9!" Some students were shocked.

After such a reminder, everyone in Class 3 completely came back to their senses, why did the students of Class 9 jump off the building at this point in time? It's definitely not that I committed suicide due to excessive study pressure, but that Class 9 also had a mission!

Not only our class, but also the fourth class upstairs poked their heads out to look downstairs, and there was a lot of noise for a while.

"Let's go to Class Nine!" I didn't linger, but let out a loud shout and ran out the door.

When I just went up to the corner of the first and second floors, I only heard a series of footsteps from the second floor, and when I looked up, Cui Hao was walking down in a hurry with a large number of students from the fourth class.

"Ye Yan! Did you see that? Class 9 is dead! As soon as Cui Hao met, he asked.

"See." I nodded and said, "Just listen to the voices upstairs..."

Screams, exclamations, and shouts from upstairs resounded throughout the building, but none of the students in any class except our two classes could hear the sound.

"It seems that Class 9 also has a mission, let's go up and have a look." Jiang Chen said with a solemn face.

"Good!" The students of both classes agreed, and immediately the sixty or seventy people ran towards the ninth class on the third floor.

Class 19 of high school.

"How could this be, how could Cao Kexin commit suicide by jumping off a building?" "What are you doing in a daze, call an ambulance!" "Come and help!"

Due to Cao Kexin's sudden suicide by jumping off the building, Class 9 has already been in chaos, and this scene is exactly the same as ours.

Soon, the students in Class 9 discovered many irregularities.

"Damn, why can't the phone get through?"

"Mine too, the phone can't be called at all."

"Why have we been shouting for so long, and no one outside has come to see it, and everyone is dead?!"

The strange situation that followed made the students of Class 9, who were already flustered, even more frightened.

"Oh no!" At this time, several students ran in from outside, and all of them had an unconcealable look of fear on their faces.

The class was already chaotic enough, but these students had just gone out to move the rescuers, but now they came back empty-handed, and they still had this expression on their faces, which made the students of Class 9 even more uneasy.

A boy with dyed hair grabbed one of the students by the collar and shouted viciously, "Where are the rescuers? Where did the rescuers go? Didn't you go to the teacher? What about people? ”

"We can't call," the boy said, with a sad face.

"Grass mud horse, what do you mean by not calling, what the hell is going on, tell me clearly!" The dyed boy scolded angrily.

"We, after we went out just now, we immediately went to the nearest office to report this matter to the teachers, but..."One of the boys who went out to move the rescuers, a thin boy who was relatively calm and articulate, said loudly, "But when we say that our class is dead, guess what they said?" They said, "Come and report to us about something, can you imagine their expressions?" It's as if a dead person is as trivial as eating! Later, we didn't give up and went to several other classes on the third floor, but their reaction was the same as that of the teacher, that is, indifference! ”

As the boy recounted, his face was full of horror, as if he had not recovered from his previous fear.

The words fell, and the noisy classroom was quiet for a rare moment, followed by an overwhelming wave of distrust.

"What the are you kidding?" The dyed young man put down the original boy, and instead tugged at the collar of the thin boy, and shouted angrily: "When the dead people are dead, will they react like this? ”

"You think I want to believe it? But that's just the way it is. The boy said, "Otherwise, you give a reason, why is there a death and our class is like this, whether it is a student from another class or a teacher, there is no one who comes to check, can you explain?" ”

Hearing this, the original voice of distrust suddenly quieted down a lot, this is really inexplicable, is it really like what these boys said?

"Damn, I don't believe it!" The dyed boy waved his hand and said, "Nothing can be solved in the classroom, let's go out and have a look, I don't believe that there is such a big thing as a dead person, and the others have no reaction!" ”

"Good!" Everyone responded loudly.

The students of Class 9 poured out, and a large group of people left the classroom, and at this moment, a series of footsteps sounded on the stairs not far away, and then a large number of people who looked like students appeared in front of everyone in Class 9.

In the eyes of the students of Class 9, the large number of students in front of them seemed to be life-saving straws, and they came up from downstairs on purpose, presumably because they heard the noise coming from upstairs and came to check the situation. That's it, it's such a big thing as a dead person, how can no one pay attention to it...

Poor Class 9 students, they don't know what a terrible future awaits them.

The leading dyed boy was naturally overjoyed when he saw a large number of students appear in front of him, and he immediately said, "Our class is dead, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Chen, who had a cold tone, and Jiang Chen said, "We know, we saw it." ”

Instead of being angry because Jiang Chen suddenly interrupted him, the dyed boy was overjoyed, he first smiled and said, "I know, how can no one pay attention to such a big thing as a dead man..." Do you hear what this guy has to say? How the do you dare to lie to us that outsiders don't care about the affairs of our class, you wait, dare to lie to us to play, I have to..."

"This stubble classmate." Jiang Chen interrupted the words of the dyed boy again, Jiang Chen said lightly: "I have to correct you a mistake, first of all, this Wei Cheng classmate did not lie to you, I know that only our group of people are dead in your class, except for us..."

"No one knows that your class is dead..."

Jiang Chen's sudden words directly made the students of Class 9, including the dyed boys, speechless for a while.

"Oh, to be precise, it's not that I don't know that your class is dead, but I won't pay attention to it, no matter how big something happens in your class, in the eyes of others, it's a trivial matter, so I won't pay attention to it." Jiang Chen still expounded such a shocking fact in a calm tone.

The students of Class 3 and Class 4 collectively quieted down after Jiang Chen finished speaking, and looked at the students of Class 9 with pity and sympathy, and some of the students of Class 9 were uncomfortable.

The dyed boy was stunned for three seconds before he reacted, and he scolded angrily: "Fart, outsiders won't pay attention to such a big thing as a dead man?" You're all working together to trick us? ”

"Do you look at us like we're playing tricks on you?" Jiang Chen said indifferently.

At this time, the dyed boy noticed our gaze for the first time, pity, sympathy, indifference, with this emotional gaze, he was the first time to see so many people at the same time, in this moment, the dyed boy felt that his soul trembled for a moment.

"Is 110, 120 a good one? Can a mobile phone make outgoing calls? We've been arguing for so long, so loud, do you see anyone else coming out to pay attention to you? An Yang said slowly: "Don't you think these are strange? ”

Hearing this, the students of Class 9 collectively fell into deep thought, indeed, they didn't want to believe it before, but if you think about it carefully, a series of things that happened before are indeed difficult to explain with common sense...

"Don't worry, let me tell you what's going on in your class." I smiled slightly and said, "If you have any questions, you might as well listen to me and ask again, what do the friends of Class 9 think?" ”

The students of Class 9 pondered for a moment, and then immediately agreed one after another, and the dyed boy also nodded, and said, "You can talk about it, I also have questions now..."

"Okay, but I hope everyone will be quiet in the meantime, and if there are any questions, I'll ask them later, and I'll solve them one by one." I smiled, cleared my throat, and then spoke aloud about what had happened to them...