Chapter 19 The author scratches his ears and cheeks and does not know how to name it

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They are waiting for a moment.

Wang Ye carried the hammer expressionlessly, like a martial god standing in the center of the lecture hall.

"Hey, do you hear that?" He shouted around, "We're going to the statue now, the statue!" If you don't want to sit idly by, why don't you just help? โ€

Ling Zihan and Gu Shengluo both knew who Wang Ye was shouting at, and they stood back to back, cautiously observing the entire classroom, waiting for those abnormal phenomena to appear. The flow of time seemed to become extraordinarily slow, and a drop of sweat slid down Ling Zihan's jaw, but he didn't have time to wipe it.

Are they mistaken?

Ling Zihan's heart beat like a drum, if all speculations were a mistake, or even a little deviation, they might fall back into the abyss of no return. In other words, it's a gamble, and they can't afford to lose.

The next moment, Gu Shengluo's expression was relaxed.

"Here we are."

Indeed, the familiar, cold, damp, sticky feeling crept out of the thin air again. They once found it disgusting and horrible, but now they are full of genuine anticipation. Ling Zihan stared at the window in front of him without blinking, he saw the reflection of himself, Wang Ye and Gu Shengluo, which was really reassuring. But beyond that, there was a pale hand in the reflection, which slowly stretched out from behind his back at some point, pointing at the back door of the classroom.

Their time has come.

"Let's go!" Ling Zihan made a quick decision, and the three of them quickly ran down the staircase classroom, and the sneakers on their feet made the steps rattle. Since Wang Ye was closest to the back door, he arrived first with a hammer. He shook the doorknob, his brow furrowed, and it was rare for him to feel a little nervous in his heart. The two people who followed behind saw these in their eyes, and squeezed up in a noisy manner, Ling Zihan covered his hand as well, and Gu Shengluo patted him on the shoulder silently. Wang Ye, who received the encouragement, took a deep breath, smiled mockingly at his behavior of dropping the chain at the critical moment, and pressed the doorknob vigorously in the next moment.

"Click."

The door opened.

But this time is different from any other.

Ling Zihan's eyes were dark, and he felt the wind, the wind in the courtyard. He felt the playfulness of children, childish complaints, the ringing of bicycles and the smell of cheap popcorn on the street. All of this came at him at the same moment, as if countless hands were squeezing his brain. And just when Ling Zihan finally couldn't bear it anymore, everything in this mess suddenly disappeared.

Then he opened his eyes and saw a black statue in front of him.

And they succeeded.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ This is it, this is it. Gu Shengluo looked at it briefly and said affirmatively.

They were guided through the back door of the classroom and came to the place where Gu Shengluo had found the black statue. Unlike Ling Zihan and Wang Ye's situation, this is a long and narrow corridor, and the visual location is in the laboratory building. The green lights and the signs for the safety exits were down, and everyone's expressions were gloomy and compassionate.

And the one-man tall pitch-black statue stood in the middle of the corridor with its head bowed under the lights.

"Do you feel it?" Wang Ye said suddenly, his tone was unconcealable excitement, "It's panicking." โ€

Ling Zihan felt it seriously and shook his head helplessly. Wang Ye, on the other hand, said that he felt that the space itself was panicking because they had found the right way to escape. As they had guessed, the space could not do anything radical except trap people and digest them slowly, so now even if they knew that they were going to escape, they could only roar and be helpless.

"There you go." Wang Ye solemnly handed the hammer in his hand to Gu Shengluo, "This is your statue, according to the plot in the movie and novel, it should be handed over to you to destroy." โ€

"You've heard too many ghost stories." Gu Shengluo complained, took the hammer and weighed it slightly, and walked in front of the statue in a few steps. I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but the closer you get, the lower the statue's head seems to be, and the more obvious the weird feeling that makes people hairy.

Wang Ye saw that he didn't move for a long time, so he began to fire a cannon on his lips: "What, I'm afraid?" โ€

"I'm sorry I'm going to disappoint you." Gu Sheng choked back expressionlessly, suddenly smiled contemptuously at the statue in front of him, and smashed it at its head with a hammer! This hammer Gu Shengluo is full of strength, she is the eldest sister of the football team, she has great strength and a strong core, and most of the statue's head was smashed as soon as the hammer fell, and the scattered wooden blocks and sawdust spilled all over the corridor. That's when the miraculous thing happened, and the statue began to slowly crack and peel off along the gap in its head, and along with the debris on the ground, it gradually turned into a cloud of black dust, and finally disappeared completely. And where the statue originally existed, a translucent door appeared in the shadows, glowing with a faint white light, apparently the appearance of the locker room of the gymnasium!

Ling Zihan snapped his fingers excitedly, pulled Wang Ye up, stretched out his hand and touched the air. He thought about it and nodded at Gu Shengluo, and Gu Shengluo also tried to touch the doorknob, but this time he had a full hand.

"I see." Ling Zihan smiled with relief, "This is your statue, you smashed it, and what appeared is naturally your door." It's now, Gu Shengluo, you go out quickly. โ€

Wang Ye looked the door up and down, cut it, took half a step back, and nodded at Gu Shengluo.

Now is not the time to be polite, and they are not overly indecisive. Gu Shengluo glanced at Ling Zihan and Wang Ye deeply, solemnly handed back the hammer in his hand to Wang Ye, and without much excuse, he immediately opened the door in front of him.

"See you outside." Gu Shengluo paused abruptly and turned his head.

"Of course." Wang Ye snapped his fingers.

"I'll wait for you outside, and if you procrastinate, I'll cut you all," one foot had already stepped out.

"Regardless of gender." Gu Sheng added thoughtlessly.

Then, her figure disappeared into a white light.

Gu Sheng fell back, and there were only two people left in the space, Ling Zihan and Wang Ye.

"Let's go. It was angry. Wang Ye didn't say who it was, but Ling Zihan knew, "It's too dangerous to go one by one, let's go directly to the statue in the principal's office." โ€

"Why don't you go to the one you saw alone? Just want to go out with me? Ling Zihan seemed to make a lame joke, "Wang Ye, this is not like you." โ€

"Less self-inflicted and more affectionate." Wang Ye scolded, turned around and left without looking back.

But the ears slowly turned red.

The two of them made their way through several rooms and tried a few more times, but they couldn't reach the principal's office right away. The help of the dead does not always work, sometimes they do not show up for some reason, and sometimes they seem to be able to give a rough point.

"Looking at it this way, Gu Shengluo's luck is really good." Ling Zihan said.

"If you're lucky, you won't come in." Wang Ye pursed his lips towards the corner and whispered, "However, the one with the worst luck should be there." โ€

On the snow-white wall of the classroom, there was a shadow in addition to the shadows of the two of them. This time, the shadow was no longer broken and twisted, it just stood there quietly, showing the way for the living who still had infinite possibilities.

Thank you.

Ling Zihan said in his heart, holding Wang Ye's hand and opening the door again. This time, a familiar strangeness came up from the darkness, and when his vision was restored, he was not surprised to find that they had finally reached their destination.

Principal's Office.

The shrine was still there, and the black statue on it was still smiling and smiling, and its fingers were swaying, and there was no change in the slightest. I remember how nervous and scared they were when they first came here, and it is not too much to describe them as hugging their heads when they left the room in a hurry. It was just a statue, and the statue did nothing but open its eyes. Ling Zihan and Wang Ye looked at each other silently, and they couldn't help but laugh when they remembered their humiliating performance at that time.

"Smash it." Wang Ye didn't say a word, he was eager to try, "Ling Zihan, come over and smash it together." โ€

The two of them grabbed the handle of the hammer together and slammed it towards the statue! Just as what happened to Gu Shengluo there before, the statue gradually disappeared after being smashed, and a door to the student union office slowly appeared in the air.

Ling Zihan and Wang Ye stretched out their hands together and touched it, they could all touch this door.

"Alright, get out." Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, threw the hammer, and laughed, "I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a second." โ€

He laughed wantonly, laughed wildly, and shook his eyes for a moment.

"Wait, wait." Ling Zihan suddenly grabbed his wrist, "Actually...... I have something to say. โ€

"I'll get out right away, I'll talk about it when I get out." Wang Ye was very impatient.

"Nope." Ling Zihan looked serious, he dragged Wang Ye over hard, "I may not have the courage to say it when I go out." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ You said. โ€

"Wang Ye, you should still remember." Ling Zihan licked his dry lips, "Didn't we accidentally kiss each other when we were arguing outside before?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ yes, what are you talking about? Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and wiped the sweat from his palms quietly, in fact, he had a hunch that Ling Zihan was going to say something terrible.

"What about you...... Then you have a good look. Ling Zihan seemed to have mustered up his courage. He grabbed Wang Ye's shoulders and slowly approached him until their lips were tightly touched.

Wang Ye's eyes widened.

They kissed again.

Ling Zihan took it when he saw it, and before he could take half a second, he took half a step back, and scratched his cheek crampedly: "This time, it's not an accident." โ€

It's not an accident, it's a heart.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ What do you mean. โ€

"I mean...... After you go out, try to socialize or not. Ling Zihan blushed, "I've wanted to ask for a long time." โ€

Wang Ye touched his mouth, turned his head and coughed dryly: "...... Be serious, go out first. โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ No way. Ling Zihan muttered quietly, "You have to promise me nowยทยทยทยทยท Either promise me, or immediately reject me, not accepting ambiguous answers. โ€

Wang Ye glared at him.

He also glared at Wang Ye.

Seconds later, the vice-president of the student council was defeated for the first time in his life.

"I'm annoyed." Wang Ye scolded, "Ling Zihan, has anyone said that you are very good at making inches and taking advantage of people's danger?" โ€

"You're the first."

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ And cheeky. โ€

"You're the first too."

Wang Ye rubbed his hair irritably, looked at Ling Zihan, and then looked at his hand that was held by Ling Zihan without any intention of breaking free, and shouted a good word to himself.

He knew that he was probably hopeless.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's good, I die with no regrets. When Ling Zihan heard this, he squinted his eyes and laughed, and stared at Wang Ye with eyes that he had never seen before. The principal's office was terrifyingly quiet, Wang Ye didn't know what was going on, he couldn't stand it by Ling Zihan, and shouted in vain Okay, don't say sour words, hurry up, use your spare hand to quickly open the door in front of you, and step in.

On the other side of the door was the warm, safe world they were familiar with. Wang Ye stepped through the door, and in a trance felt that he had penetrated a dense layer of air, a thick membrane. He opened his eyes and saw himself back in the student union office, outside the window was no longer the same pitch black, the slanting setting sun illuminated the campus with the last golden light, a few birds returning late flew under the gray clouds, and the cicadas of early autumn hid in the canopy of trees. All those ordinary trivial things built this reassuring world, Wang Ye furrowed his brows, looked around with a teasing smile, and finally relaxed and wanted to make some fun of Ling Zihan's affectionate confession.

Then he saw that there was no one around him.

The smile froze on his face, and Wang Ye shivered, feeling colder than when he was in that space.

Ling Zihan didn't keep up.

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