The boy's pupils were white, the only two spots of white in his body floating in the air.

This makes it even more terrifying!

At some point, the boy's body, which had been hugging together, stretched. He stretched out his little hands and feet, and moved gently. A grin at the end, a smile that made the tiny lips crack open until they reached their necks. The boy's bloody mouth opened wide, and he bit half of Qian Min's little head.

Qian Min's jet-black show was carried forward, and then it was bitten off by the boy.

The flying hair was spat into the air by the boy, and they fell down one after another. My eyes widened in fright, and I was a little overwhelmed.

Qian Min didn't seem to feel the pain, and she didn't care about the hair that accidentally fell on the table. Her back table was completely stunned when she noticed the anomaly. It took a long time for the back table to poke her in the back with his hand.

"Qian Min, your hair, your hair is going down, falling!" The back table stammered and didn't know how to describe it.

Only then did Qian Min see that his hair was falling, and countless strands of hair fell from the air, landed on the seat, and fell to the ground. The top of the girl's head had become bare.

"This, what's going on!" Qian Min screamed in fright and escaped from his seat.

As she ran, more hair fell from the top of her head. My eyes saw the five-year-old boy sitting on Qian Min's shoulder, his hands pinching her face. The cracked mouth smiled more and more happily, the boy had no teeth, and it kept biting the hair on Qian Min's head.

This strange scene is something that only I can see. The hair on the top of the head is pulled out of the mouth alive, and how painful it is, just imagining it makes your scalp tingle. Qian Min seemed to be feeling the pain now, where her hair was stripped naked, Bai Sensen's scalp gradually bleed.

Red blood gushed out like a spring.

Qian Min hugged his head and howled.

The students in the first class of the third year of high school were all scared enough, and where Qian Min passed, everyone took the initiative to avoid them. Everyone is afraid that normal eighteen-year-old boys and girls, each of them who are former school tyrants and bookworms, have experienced such a terrible thing.

"Qian Min can't be infected with any disease, right?" A boy and woman screamed, terrified: "Her scalp seems to be alive, spurting hair and blood vigorously. ”

"I've read the encyclopedia of diseases, and I don't have any symptoms at all, just like Qian Min is now. That's not a disease at all! The girl on the side quickly dodged Qian Min, who was struggling on the ground.

The math teacher stood on the podium at a loss, and the little old man's legs were shaking.

"Call the emergency number!" I took a deep breath and shouted, and then the whole person rushed towards Qian Min. I'm the only one who can see the boy around her neck, and maybe I can save her.

Although, what kind of existence the five-year-old boy belonged to, I couldn't figure it out at all.

He copied a chair on the spot, and after getting close to Qian Min, he threw it at the black boy vigorously. The chair passed through the boy's body, and he couldn't even touch it.

But my actions apparently not only angered it, but also made it notice itself. The black boy didn't gnaw on Qian Min's scalp again, but turned his head and glanced at me with its pupils full of Bai Ren, the white eyes were hollow, and through Bai Ren's eyes, I could even see what was behind it.

The five-year-old boy smiled grimly at me.

Then he turned his head and bit Qian Min even harder. Under everyone's gaze, Qian Min, who was rolling on the ground in pain, screamed, and the last handful of hair on her head was also ripped off her head, and a large piece of her scalp was torn off. The muffled sound of tearing the scalp was accompanied by the sound of gnawing bones, which was extremely harsh even in this noisy classroom.

Blood splattered out, spraying the faces of the surrounding students.

The classmate who was touched by the blood was stunned, and then screamed heartbreakingly. The whole classroom became even more chaotic, and most of the people began to flee out, through the doors, through the windows. The math teacher also threw down the whip and chalk and ran out with a stream of urine.

In the huge classroom, only me, Qian Min, who was still crying and wailing on the ground, and Fang Yue, who didn't have time to leave, were left.

"Silent at night, why are you stunned there, don't you leave quickly. That girl, that girl is so kinky! Fang Yue stammered and ran up to pull me.

"You go first, I still have something to deal with." I looked at Qian Min with my eyes without blinking. No, the pitch-black five-year-old boy on her back to be exact, since the stool would pass over it, it meant that it was incorporeal. However, it was able to bite off Qian Min's hair and scalp, which proved that it was not completely incorporeal.

Maybe there's a line between reality and fiction, but I just didn't notice it.

I ignored Fang Yue, who ******** wanted to pull me to escape, and kept thinking in my head. At the moment when the boy bit Qian Min again, I shouted: "It's now!" ”

Then he kicked it over.

The boy on Qian Min's back was about to be kicked in the jaw by me and flew out. In Fang Yue's line of sight, I saw that I seemed to have kicked something, and then the seat not far away was smashed, and it was smashed by some invisible transparent object.

The boy scrambled to his feet and floated back in the air. It yelled at me and flew towards me. I grabbed Qian Min on the ground with one hand and Fang Yue with the other, and desperately fled towards the outside of the classroom.

But before he could get far, the five-year-old boy had already scurried across the wall. It tried to attack me, but after circling around my head, it sat on Qian Min's neck again.

This time it was smart, and it looked at me stunned and smiled a few times. Then he bit Qian Min's neck.

"You dare!" I yelled, reaching out to pull the boy down. But the hand ran over the boy's body again. The five-year-old boy's mouth left Qian Min's body, and it laughed proudly, and its body became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared into the air.

When he looked down at Qian Min, the major artery in the girl's neck had ruptured, and a large amount of blood gushed out. I can't save myself!

A few seconds later, Qian Min died of anger.

Fang Yue and I looked at each other, and she squatted on the ground in fear, leaning against the corner of the corridor. I swallowed my saliva and moved closer to Qian Min at a slow pace.

Next to her body, the shadow of the five-year-old boy was really completely gone. Only the blank air and the empty corridor remained, and the bell for the end of class had not yet rang, and the sound of teaching in the classroom not far away came faintly, which seemed so far away.

I squatted down with my legs bent and touched Qian Min's throat.

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