The more I looked at it, the more it looked like a human face, with a nose and eyes, and those eyes seemed to be staring at me without blinking. Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update, I shuddered and looked away again.

At this moment, something suddenly sounded in the dormitory, accompanied by a strong vibration.

I subconsciously jumped out of bed, and the vibration disappeared abruptly!

A chill slammed down my spine, and I froze in place, my body shivering. The room was as quiet as death after the shaking, and the silence was so abnormal, as if my ears could no longer receive any sound, and the contrast was unbearable for my brain.

'No, nothing! I said silently. In my memory, there is only a screen behind me to separate the toilet. The screen was from the old days of this house, it was very old, and there was a beautiful 'girl' in red painted on it.

Suddenly, I suddenly smelled a fragrance in my nose, like the rouge gouache that the old lady occasionally 'messily' applied on her face. I paused, and slowly turned away.

Suddenly, I was stunned. The red-clothed 'woman' on the screen is actually struggling in the painting, her delicate hands are no longer slender, her whole body is no longer slender, and her whole body seems to be blowing, bloated as if it is about to overflow into the painting.

Wrong! It was really desperately trying to get out of the screen.

Its hand did extend out of the screen, and as soon as it reached out, it turned into sharp claws, and it let out a piercing scream, as if it wanted to tear my whole person apart.

This kind of strange incident is simply not something that a ten-year-old child like me can bear. So I opened my mouth and screamed in fear.

I only heard the old lady downstairs also screaming, and then there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

The old lady screamed and rushed to the 'door', still holding the kitchen knife in her hand. Daddy couldn't stand it anymore, and tapped her lightly on the forehead: "Have you made enough trouble, you are making a fuss, I don't know what to call blindly." Look, isn't it good for Nighto? ”

"It almost didn't scare me to death." Seeing that I was safe and sound, the old lady patted her chest hard: "I thought something was wrong with him?" ”

Daddy looked at me, "What's wrong?" ”

"There are ghosts...... "I stared behind the screen with blank eyes.

Dad also looked at the screen, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then 'touched' the back of his head and asked, "What's behind the screen?" ”

"Yes, there is a 'woman' in it who is dressed in red 'color', which is very scary. He was screaming and trying to kill me. I shuddered.

The father and the mother glanced at each other, and the old lady said: "Night and night, there is no 'woman' in red at all, and even if there is your so-called 'woman', we should be able to hear it clearly, right?" But I didn't hear anything from your dad just now, except for your screams. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and when I concentrated on it again, I was surprised to find that the 'woman', the terrible 'woman' had actually returned to the place where it had been staying, and even the posture of reaching out to pull the hairpin was exactly the same as before. The inside of the screen is clean and clean, and it is extremely artistic, and there is still the shadow of the terrifying monster just now.

But just now I clearly ...... "I 'want' to say and stop, and suddenly found that no matter how I explained, it was impossible for my parents in front of me to believe me." A feeling of grievance suddenly poured into my heart.

The old lady wanted to say something, but was pulled by the father. Dad looked into my eyes and said slowly, "Ye Ye, you have always been a good boy. Although we did not ask for your consent for this move, it made you very resistant to this place. But I hope you can be a little more considerate of us. I also want to give you and your mother a better living environment. After all, my hometown is already in a miasma, and it is not suitable for our family. ”

"Okay, you're tired too, go to bed early." Daddy helped me to the bed, covered me with the quilt, and blew out the oil lamp in the bedroom. When he closed the door, he poked his head in and said, "I hope you can get used to this place as soon as possible, and you will know after a long time that the people here are actually very good." ”

It's over, it seems that my parents have completely decided that I am going against them, and now I guess I can't wash it even if I jump into the Yellow River. I sat up from the bed, lit the oil lamp, and pulled out a piece of paper to write something.

But when I picked up the pen, I didn't know where to start.

Sighing slightly, I wrote with a wry smile:

Today is the second day my family moved to Blackwater, and it is also my first day of school at Egret Academy. To be honest, I really don't know what words to use to describe my first day of transfer. But, I hope that no weird things will happen in the future.

Since moving here, I have been misunderstood by my parents twice, and my mood is really terrible.

For the first time in my life, I found that being an ordinary and ignorant student was actually the happiest thing.

After writing my diary, I went to bed early.

The second day I arrived in Blackwater was spent in fear, hoping that tomorrow morning, I would return an ordinary life.

But as soon as class started the next day, the headache-inducing tablemate showed up on time again.

"Hey, buddy, did you know that there's a big forest behind the academy's playground, and there's something very strange in it!" Early in the morning, Zhuge Yu, the eccentric tablemate, muttered in my ear.

I couldn't help but think of the invisible thing that Zhao Ningxiang found in front of the woods, and then smiled bitterly. Is that something interesting?

As soon as the first class began, Zhuge Yu took snacks out of the 'drawer' of the desk as if he was juggling, and there were all kinds of snacks, and the table was almost out of place. Mr. Zhang didn't seem to notice it at all, and continued to concentrate on the class.

Don't get involved with him, don't get involved with him. I desperately focused on the blackboard, desperately ignoring him.

Zhuge Yu saw that I didn't exist for him, giggled, and put snacks into his mouth one by one. After a long time, I couldn't help it, and finally put my mouth next to my ear and whispered to me in a voice that the whole class could hear: "Hey, buddy, would you like to have a pack?" ”

"No, and please don't disturb my class!" I turned my head and said solemnly as if I were a peerless good student. If that face was seen by the former gentleman, it would be strange if his jaw dropped in surprise. In the past, I had to desert as soon as I went to class, and I didn't do well in class because of my good grades. The boring things you do when you are bored have become a beautiful scenery in the class.

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