"I'm grass." Seeing that the surroundings suddenly darkened, Zhang Xinyu couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

This time it was different from last time, there was a dim yellow light last time, but this time it was completely dark.

But luckily we had the equipment, and we each took out a flashlight and lit up the surroundings.

The surroundings are dilapidated again, to be exact... It seemed to be even more dilapidated than before, and when I turned around, there was suddenly a large pile of tables and chairs at the staircase that led to the downstairs, and the staircase leading to the fifth floor was also full of tables and chairs.

The ghost is estimated to appear soon, and this staircase will not be cleaned up in a while, and now this situation is irreversible, since this is the case, then it can only be hard-headed.

But what is the level this time?

With the help of the light of the flashlight, we saw that a black mist oozed from the classroom door of the 11th class of high school, which quickly became a sign.

We immediately came over, Zhang Xinyu and An Yang used flashlights to light up the surrounding guards, and I looked at the sign, reading it out while reading.

"Ten years ago, a senior in the eleventh class of high school, obsessed with music, but because of this, he neglected his studies, and his grades were at the bottom of the class, his hobby was seriously opposed by parents and teachers, they strongly demanded that he should now focus on learning, but this senior could not learn at all, he was very confused, why his hobby was not recognized by anyone, after countless quarrels with parents and teachers, the senior was disheartened and hanged himself."

Me: "..."

"This senior is really characteristic..."Zhang Xinyu was also speechless for a while.

"Even if your hobbies are not recognized, you won't commit suicide..."An Yang also said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Don't say that, I haven't been able to understand his feelings, how do you know what this senior thinks." I looked at the content on the sign and said, "But this has nothing to do with us, the content of this sign is nothing more than that the hobby of singing is not recognized, I think if you want to pass the level, the first premise is to praise this ghost senior's song..."

As soon as I was halfway through speaking, I heard a ghost crying wolf crying from inside the classroom of Class 11, and at the same time, the classroom door slowly opened.

Seeing this, we glanced at each other, nodded at the same time with a tacit understanding, and then walked in one after another.

The moonlight shines through the window and spills into the classroom, a dark shadow, with his back to us, standing quietly on the windowsill, seeing us come in, this black shadow turned around, pointed to the three positions in the front row, and said to us with a stiff face, sit.

I don't think these levels are particularly difficult, as long as you have a little brain, you can get through, but for ordinary people, whether they can withstand the terrifying appearance of these ghosts is a big problem.

Let's say we... The senior of the class of 2007, his face was bruised, his eyes were bulging, and his tongue was almost nearly ten centimeters out of his mouth, terrifying to the extreme, in such a dark environment, seeing such a terrifying scene, if it was a poor psychological quality, it was not a strange thing to faint.

But fortunately, the three of us have a good psychological quality, and after seeing his terrifying face, his expression still did not fluctuate much, but walked to the place he pointed, moved the chair and sat down.

This ghost senior is standing in front of the three of us, we can even feel the cold aura on his body clearly, but our psychological quality is also very strong, just sit in the front row without changing his face, staring at the ghost senior, after a while, I suddenly said: "Classmate, I have long heard that you sing well, I wonder if we can have the honor to listen to you sing a song?" ”

I was very good at this sycophant, and after listening to my words, the ghost senior, who originally looked stiff, actually had a look of excitement on his face, and then he nodded.

Seeing this, the three of us took it seriously and stared intently at the ghost senior, as if we were the most loyal fans.

Senior Ghost nodded with satisfaction, he snapped his fingers, and then the background music of a song sounded inexplicably in the classroom.

The three of us were all shocked at the time, it is estimated that they all looked like they were lying in a groove and had this kind of operation, and why this song was a nunchucks sung by Zhou Moulun back then...

Can you imagine that in such a ghost place, on a dark night, the three of us were actually listening to a scary-looking ghost senior singing nunchucks!

I think our experience has been really... It's weird...

But if you think about it, ten years ago, it seems that it happened to be the popular period of this song.

Soon after the background music sounded, the ghost senior began to shake his head and sing, not to mention that he shook his head and shook his tongue to look weird and scary, let's just say that he sang, that's true... It's ugly.

It's just out of tune, the key is to give birth to you, maybe because he's a ghost, the voice is called a sharp and piercing, that's called an ugly one, anyway, listening to him sing is a torment.

Listening to him sing this song, I felt from the bottom of my heart for the first time a sentence circulated on the Internet back then, listening to others sing costs money, listening to you sing is terrible! Honestly, I feel like my ears are going to get pregnant!

However, the three of us still maintained a smile and a look of enjoyment from beginning to end, and listened to him sing this song hard, and I really admired myself, and I really made it to the end.

After the ghost senior sang the last lyrics, the background music suddenly stopped, and the ghost senior also put on a pose that he thought was cool.

At the same time, the three of us stood up at the same time, applauding together, and I shouted shamelessly Hello, Zhang Xinyu, who was born in a gangster, actually blew a loud whistle directly, which made the ghost senior stunned.

"Niu Pi, this is singing, it's the first time I've heard such a beautiful voice and song." Anyang applauded and pulled a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Yes, buddy, you sing really well, admire and admire." I also wanted to cry without tears.

"Yes, really good." Zhang Xinyu also said cheekily.

The three of us are taking turns to please the ghost senior, nothing more than to praise him for his good singing, good voice, talent for singing, etc., anyway, he is about to blow the cow to the sky, but the three of us are all thick-skinned, and when we brag about the cow, we don't blush, but we are justifiable.

Just as we were bragging, we heard the ghost senior actually crying, he was crying, and said in that hoarse and sharp voice: "Seniors, whether you praise me sincerely or not, I am very moved, no one has ever praised me before, I have never been praised, I know that I don't sing well, but this is my dream, those bastards who have no vision..."

You still know that you sing badly, we thought silently in our hearts, having said that, the courage of this senior to dare to pursue his dreams is still worthy of admiration.

It is suspected that the voice of the ghost senior is a little out of line with crying, it should be said that the ghost cries wolf howl, the ghost senior screamed for a while, and then walked to a table in the center of the classroom, and took out a crystal clear, shining light from the table hole...

Horn?!

I'll go, I thought he was going to take out some kind of weapon, and he had to give me a silver dagger at the last time!

However, the truth is so cruel, the ghost senior handed us the loudspeaker, and after a touched glance at us, his body gradually waved, and then the ghost qi all over his body quickly poured into the big speaker.

In the end, the ghost senior, like the previous ghost senior, dissipated into the heavens and the earth, and the originally ordinary loudspeaker was covered with luster, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance.

It's a bit like the little speaker I used during the match, and the function is very simple, that is, it can transmit sound far away.

But that's not much use for us! At least in this mission world is useless, although the loud sound can make the nearby classmates find us, but I obviously can't use it, why? Because I'm afraid that if my classmates don't summon them, but instead summon a group of terrible creatures, it will be more than worth the loss.

And I have a whistle in my backpack, and it's no worse than this big horn, but I've been useless because I'm afraid of summoning other creatures.

It's a thing, but it's better than nothing... I stuffed this horn directly into the military backpack, and I was not afraid of squeezing it, but it was a prop, not so fragile, and the backpack was much more empty now than it was a few days ago.

The second level passed, and although the props were a bit useless, we still improved our morale a lot, and at this time, the tables and chairs that were originally blocking the staircase also turned into black fog and then dissipated.

Seeing this, the three of us immediately strode to the fifth floor.

To be honest, I thought there should be no third checkpoint in this school building, and I went up to the fifth floor purely to search carefully, but when I counted the steps of the stairs and walked to the fifth floor, my face changed suddenly.

"Eleven, twelve... A baker's dozen?! ”