In this empty classroom, a person's voice sounded?

I was startled, turned around, and when I saw that the heart that had just hung up had fallen again.

Behind me, there was no one, no one.

The voice actually came from the projection screen in front of it.

In the projection screen, a picture appeared: a little foreign girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, and freckles on her face, about seven or eight years old, was smiling in the direction of the camera.

She spoke, "I didn't see anything, I'm just here to have fun." ”

It turns out that the sentence "What are you watching here" just now is the voiceover in this short video, and the little girl in this video responds to the previous sentence.

But why does this projection screen play the video inexplicably? I didn't open it either, did I? Could it be that this is a projector that can be played automatically at a timed time?

At this time, a big fluffy hand appeared in the camera, stretched out, and touched the face of this little girl who looked like a doll. The girl looked a little unhappy, but smiled reluctantly.

"Do you want to play with your uncle? Uncle, I'll take you to have fun. The voice of the man who had just spoken rang out again.

However, in the picture, the man who was talking did not appear.

"What to play?" The little girl frowned and asked suspiciously.

"It's exciting to play a fun game!" The man's voice rang out again, and there was a faint trembling tone in it.

"What's exciting?" The little girl's childish face still carried a kind of trepidation and shyness.

"It's exciting, it can turn you into a real woman!" The man lowered his voice and said.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to become a woman, I'm just a little girl!" ”

"Hahaha! Aren't girls also women? Sooner or later, you'll all become a woman! The man laughed, his voice lewd.

Real women?

I suddenly understood what the man meant by this sentence, and what that "exciting game" was.

Bastard, this is a big pervert! Little girl, don't fall for this guy, he's going to lie to you!

I began to worry about the fate of this little girl, as if it was not a video showing on this screen, but something that was happening right in front of my eyes!

Suddenly, the camera shook a little. Then, a pair of hands block the camera, and the screen goes black. After another moment, the footage of the video disappeared completely.

The projection screen turned into a white cloth again.

How did this video end? What did the fate of that little girl become? I was curious to see if there was anything else behind the video, so I searched for it.

Soon after, I discovered the projector, which was placed in the corner of the wall, and the lens could be projected directly onto the white projection screen.

However, when I took a closer look at the clerk's plug behind the projector, I froze.

The plug of this projector is not plugged into the socket on the ground!

Could it be that someone pulled this plug away? Or was it touched by a rat?

I plugged it in again and fiddled with the projector, but I couldn't get the video out again, and of course, I didn't know how to fiddle with it.

However, one thing I know for sure is that this video should have been shot by the man with his own camera or mobile phone, the lens has a slight shaking, and the effect of this picture is not good, it cannot be shot with that kind of professional camera.

So, who is the man who made this video? Is he just a mouth-to-mouth molester, or is he a real pedophile? Even, he may be the wanted criminal who raped and killed the schoolgirl?

In my mind, I thought of the bearded man on the wanted post.

The little girl in the video, perhaps, has already been killed!

But what can I do now? There's no middle school girl with long hanging hair, it's just my hallucination. From this window, there was nothing but the pot of cactus.

I decided to leave the classroom, so I walked out.

After leaving the door, I looked at the door of this classroom, and there was a sign hanging on the door with a few words written - "Junior 2 (3) class".

So, I left there and continued to walk forward, and at the end of the aisle, I finally saw two toilets side by side, male left and female right.

My hands already have the smell of the black frog, maybe it was a corrosive gas. In addition, I also have injuries to my arms and face, and it is time to wash them.

When I entered the men's toilet on the left, there was only a small dim light in it, which flickered from time to time, maybe there was a bit of a problem with the voltage.

I saw the urinal again, still the same wooden baffle. Last time, I was in the toilet of the ghost hospital, and I was startled by the monster that suddenly appeared out of it, although it was just my hallucination. Still, I didn't dare to go in or look back.

After peeing, I washed my hands. The water here is clear, and nothing terrible comes out.

After washing my hands with clean water, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I think I may have a cleanliness fetish, I really don't like to get certain things on my body and clothes, especially my white clothes now, I am most afraid of being stained by some stains.

At this time, I can finally see myself in the mirror of the sink.

In the mirror, I am a haggard man, but between my eyebrows and eyes, I am still a little handsome. My beard wasn't shaved, but it wasn't too messy, and there was a little bit of a prickly hand to the touch. My hair was fluffy, my eyes were a little bloodshot, and I really looked like a drunken and frustrated man at the bottom of society.

However, I found that I didn't seem to be too impressed by the man in the mirror, as if the man in the mirror was not myself at all.

I shook my head at myself in the mirror and sighed softly. Then, he picked up a puff of water and wiped his face, which was a little refreshment.

This night, it was not easy for me to flee all the way, and I was frightened!

But at this moment, suddenly, the light went out. This time, it didn't light up again.

Then I heard something again, loud, as if it were coming from behind a mirror!

I was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the mirror again. In the mirror, I was also shrouded in darkness, and only a faint and vague shape remained.

Suddenly, the man in this mirror, that is, me, was split in half!

I was shocked, and when I looked again, it turned out that it was not that I had broken in half, but that the mirror had cracked!

And then, the wall, the white wall with the mirrors, cracked too!

With a click, the mirror slammed into the sink and shattered into several pieces.

I looked down, and by the light projected from the hallway, I saw in the fragments of the mirror, broken into several pieces, and my face was terrified, my own face!

What's going on here?

Aware of the danger, I rushed towards the toilet door.

However, before I could rush to the door, the door of the toilet also collapsed, and the wall at the door also collapsed, and the dust was flying!

Luckily, I hadn't run to the door yet, otherwise I would have been killed by the wall!

I finally realized that there was an earthquake here! The loud noise I heard just now may be the sound of the wall cracking after it can't withstand the pressure.

The exit to the toilet had been blocked by the collapsed brick walls, rocks, and door panels, and the part that had not yet fallen was crumbling, and I obviously couldn't run out of it again.

There was no exit, so I had to go back and find another way.

The entire men's restroom was about to collapse, but fortunately, there was a crack in the middle of the cracked wall, which seemed to lead to the women's restroom next door.

So, I immediately got through the crack that was just big enough for a person to get in sideways.

I fled into the women's bathroom, but, strangely, it was quite calm, the lights were on, and there didn't seem to be a collapse here.

Isn't that an earthquake? And only the men's toilet collapsed?

Panicking, I took another look at the women's bathroom. Here, there is also the same squatting pit as the men's toilet, and the wooden door is also closed.

I didn't dare to stay long, for fear that the same disaster would happen here like the men's toilet. So, I ran towards the door of the women's restroom.

As I passed the sink in the women's restroom, I subconsciously stopped and looked at the mirror on the wall.

In the mirror, I was still a little haggard, and there was a little more horror in my eyes.

Suddenly, I noticed: in the mirror, behind me, something seemed to shake!

That, it seems, is a shadow, the figure of a woman with long hair!

Yes! I was startled and turned my head, but I didn't notice anything behind me.

What's going on, am I being scared stupid? There are no ghosts here, what am I afraid of?

But when I looked back, I screamed in fright.

The mirror was smeared with a white mass of soap bubbles! In the midst of this bubble, there are also a few bright red English letters - "MARRY"!

What's going on? Why, is the English word Mary here again?

UNLIKE WHAT YOU SEE IN THE HOSPITAL, THE "MARRY" ON THIS MIRROR IS NOT PAINTED WITH A RED CROSS. However, the shock it brought to my soul was the same!

Oh no, there are ghosts here! I'd better hurry up!

So, I ran out of the women's restroom in one go.

I left the women's restroom and went to the men's restroom next to it.

Unexpectedly, the men's toilet next door did not collapse, and the door and wall of the men's toilet were intact! It's just that the door of the men's toilet has been nailed with two crossed wooden strips, and there are a few words written on the side of the door - "Toilet maintenance, please do not enter".

Hell, didn't this men's toilet collapse? I rubbed my eyes, but the men's toilet didn't collapse, it was just closed.

I craned my neck, feeling a chill run down my back. So, I turned around and left the place.

In front, there is a staircase from the second floor to the third floor, so I'd better go to the top of the third floor to have a look······