The middle-aged man obviously didn't mean to answer Chen Ge's question, in his opinion, Chen Ge was just a freshman who didn't know the height of the sky.

"You've got a lot to say!"

The raised wooden chair smashed into Chen Ge's shoulder, the middle-aged man didn't want to leave any obvious scars on Chen Ge's body, they were experienced and knew how to hit people the most painfully, and at the same time leave no traces.

"Bang!"

The chair smashed against the wall of the corridor, and Chen Ge narrowly avoided it.

"Dare to resist?" The scars on the middle-aged man's face began to distort, and several of his companions behind him also walked in this direction.

"When I came, someone had already told the teacher that they would be coming soon." No one believed Chen Ge's words at all, his body trembled, his eyes wandered, and all kinds of details were telling everyone here that he was lying, and he was scared.

"Do you believe what you say?" The middle-aged man dragged the chair towards Chen Ge again, and Chen Ge shook backwards, saw the gap, and ran deeper into the warehouse area.

The further they went, the more desolate it became, and no one thought that Chen Ge would kill himself, so they reacted a little slower.

By the time they realized it, Chen Ge had already run out for several meters.

"Look at the kid who scares him, he can't even tell the direction." The middle-aged man and several other men who came out of the warehouse looked at each other, bloodshot streaks of blood in their pupils.

"Hurry up and chase it! Don't let him run! Several students in Chen Ge's class hadn't figured out the situation yet, and they still wanted to teach Chen Ge a lesson.

Those lonely ghosts outside the school did not leave immediately, as if they deliberately wanted to let Chen Ge run further.

"Don't worry, he can't run." An old man at the edge of the crowd licked his lips, swallowed his saliva, and stretched out a finger to several other people: "I want a share, and you will divide the rest equally." ”

"Old thing, half a cent is enough for you to eat." The middle-aged man threw the wooden chair in front of several students: "You guys are staying here, the depths of the corridor are very dangerous, and we don't know how many people who don't belong to this school are hidden inside." ”

Seeing that Chen Ge was about to disappear from sight, those alien monsters that did not belong to the ghost school chased after him.

They deliberately kept their distance from Chen Ge, hoping that Chen Ge could run farther so that they could take their next moves, which happened to be what Chen Ge wanted to see.

The two sides inexplicably reached a tacit understanding, chased and fled, ran through the two corridors, and finally Chen Ge took the initiative to stop.

He pretended to be physically exhausted and hid in a dilapidated toilet at the end of the hallway.

"The door pusher of the psychic ghost school first pushed the door open in the toilet, and now I am forced into the toilet again, is this a coincidence, or is it the 'providence' in the dark?"

The doorkeeper was injured in the last compartment, and Chen Ge also hid in the last compartment this time.

The long corridor with blood mist, the deserted campus, the surrounding is empty, and only the sound of your own heartbeat and breathing can be heard.

"Crunch."

The door was pushed open, and a footstep sounded in my ears, and the other man's shoes seemed to be stepping on blood, mixed with a strange sound.

"Did that kid ever happen to that?"

History reappears again, but this time the victim is replaced by Chen Ge.

"Are you here?"

A shrill male voice came from the door of the toilet, and those lonely ghosts outside the school were playing with Chen Ge.

"Crunch ......"

The door to the first compartment was slowly pushed open, and footsteps drew closer.

Chen Ge took a breath, and the scene he saw on the top floor of the teaching building came to his mind, and what he was experiencing now may have been endured by the child before he died.

Fear, restlessness, heart rate rapid, covering his mouth and nose so hard that he didn't let himself make any sound, his back pressed against the wall, the strength in his body was drained little by little, and he curled up in the corner of the dirty toilet cubicle.

My skinny body was trembling, my brain was full of fear of what they would do to me if I was caught, all kinds of negative emotions tormented my brain and soul, how could an underage child face this on his own.

Immersive, Chen Ge understands those children better, adults see the world from different angles than children, and the fear in children's eyes is not the same as adults.

Rubbing his cold palms, Chen Ge stopped thinking nonsense: "Did that voice appear again just now?" ”

"Are you here?"

The door to the second compartment was pushed open, and their voices sounded eerie, like ghosts that could not be shaken off.

"I see you, and I know you're hiding here."

The door to the third compartment was pushed open, the blood mist in the air was much thicker, and the toilet became more and more oppressive.

The faint smell of blood stimulated everyone, their eyes were bloodshot, and their faces were twisted with excitement and squeezed into the toilet.

"You're about to be caught by us."

Blood oozed from the scar, and the middle-aged man was holding the rope he had found from the warehouse, his fingers slicing across the toilet door, tapping lightly, with graceful movements, and he was enjoying the process.

"There is no fourth compartment either, it looks like he's in the last."

Fingernails rubbed against the planks with a terrible sound, and footsteps stopped at the door of the last cubicle.

"Are you here?"

The door lock shook, and the restless heart beat with it, the bully was already prepared, and the end was already doomed.

"Locked? I know you're in there! Come out, come out! ”

The door of the toilet cubicle was pounded and shook, and the child hiding inside would be so helpless that he could only face those horrible creatures alone.

"Come out, come out!"

The sound of the outside getting louder and louder, the sound of footsteps, shouting, pounding on the door, the three of them coming together can drive people crazy.

"Bang!"

The old lock couldn't stand so many pounds, and the compartment door was eventually smashed open.

The middle-aged man who rushed to the first grabbed the rope and squeezed in before the compartment door was fully opened.

"Drag him out! Drag him out! ”

The person behind was shouting, but the middle-aged man didn't respond, he seemed to have disappeared.

"Crunch ......"

The smashed door opened slowly, and the ticking sound rang in everyone's ears.

Fresh blood seeped from under the door panels, a strong smell of blood hit the face, and the cramped toilet cubicles were packed with people.

"You think about fighting, I think about killing people, we have different purposes from the beginning."

Chen Ge closed the comic book, leaned against the wall, and threw a reddish-brown blood clot upwards in his palm, which seemed to be a withered heart.

"Swallow all of you, Bai Qiulin should be able to be red, right?"