The deserted teaching building is exceptionally quiet, with dark corridors and outdated classrooms, and the entire teaching building is converted into a haunted house, and it is estimated that it does not need to be done too much.

And in one of the classrooms, there were members of the "Gold and Silver Society" who killed Matt, and strangely all of them were grim-faced and silent, and even stranger...... their mouths.

is moving fast, as if mastering the rapper's fast mouth, opening and closing!

But there was still silence, silence.

"This isn't."

A younger brother of the Gold and Silver Society suddenly opened his eyes and broke the quiet situation.

"Poof."

But then he fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide and only the whites of his eyes.

"This isn't."

"Puff"

……

Soon the only people who were still standing were the yellow-haired boss and his female companion with heavy makeup.

"Haha... Haha, the gangsters deserve it!! ”

The woman with heavy makeup opened her eyes, but there were still only the whites of her eyes.

Her throat made an eerie sound, as if her vocal cords were squeezed out, rather than a normal person vibrating through the air, and ...... The voice is rough.

It's a man's voice!!

A young woman actually makes a man's voice!!

"Another one? There's a strong gang vibe on you......"

This time, it was the yellow-haired boss who made the sound.

It's exactly the same state as a woman with heavy makeup.

With an iron blue face, whites of eyes, a fast mouth, and the same manly voice.

The difference is that this time the voice seems to have a slightly perverted excitement in it.

"Hee-hee...... Ha...... Hahaha"

A strange laugh suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a large amount of black mist filled the bodies of the yellow-haired and heavily makeup woman, and the black mist continued to distort, as if the ink-stained air was violently shaking.

Finally, it condensed into a woman in a black, revealing tight-fitting outfit, her delicate face with a maniacal laugh like a collapse.

"This person seems to be a little stronger than the previous feng shui masters who came in and pretended to be ghosts."

The tight-fitting woman raised her right hand and snapped her fingers quickly, and then the yellow-haired eyes were hollow, and she took off her clothes expressionlessly.

"But she deserves it! She's a gang, she's going to die!! Hahaha......"

10 minutes ago.

"It seems that the strength of this Yin Soul is not strong."

It was Zhang Muyi, who had just walked into the teaching building, who sighed, and there seemed to be a slight disappointment in her tone.

The corridors of the school building are dark and quiet, and occasionally a ray of light penetrates through the disrepaired places in the shadows, and the lack of vision will create auditory concentration, and then there will only be footsteps in the ears.

Generally, brave people walk in such a place, even if they don't say that they will be afraid, there must be panic and speed up their pace.

Zhang Muyi, however, walked through it, seemingly unconcerned about the environment, and occasionally stopped with interest to observe the angle at which the light was shining in.

"This kind of place is lit up, and the darkness does create a terrifying atmosphere, but after all, the strength is not strong to need to fool around like this, it will create, and there is an intelligent ...... It should be a ghost of the resentful spirit. ”

The young girl even analyzed it in this terrible place.

After the analysis, Zhang Muyi held the bronze mirror in her left hand and stretched out the light that leaked in, adjusted the angle to shine the light on the wall, and then she looked serious, and her slender two fingers were together.

"Dry! Shake! Pit...... Borrowing the law - breaking the delusion! ”

The lips that are still deep and sexy spit out monophonic words rhythmically, and the wall actually disintegrates like a mosaic, and a staircase appears up, and the whole process is as magical as adding special effects.

"The ghost hits the wall, the little yin ghost is quite capable, and it is really easy to collapse if you stay in it for a long time with the environment in front of you and can't get out."

Thinking of this, Zhang Muyi couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, her tall nose trembled, and her slightly mature face actually showed a proud and cute little girl in contrast.

(A ghost hits the wall and gets stuck in a repetitive scene and can't get out.) ）

"But, when you meet the first day of the Zhang family for thousands of years, even if you have the ability, it will just become my record!"

Maybe because there was no one around, she made a move that was somewhat in line with her age.

Zhang Muyi, who was excited after kicking the stinky fart, happily jumped up the stairs.

"I really don't know who can be scared by setting the atmosphere in the corridor in front of me, this ghost is too stupid to have a little ability, how long does it take to scare people to collapse~~"

There was also a smug taunt from upstairs when she let herself go.

Just when the girl tried to destroy the ghost and hit the wall, after going up the stairs, there was another figure in the corridor that the girl had just walked.

"Dash...... Da"

"Dada...... Dada"

"Dada...... Da da da"

It's footsteps.

The figures in the corridor walked faster and faster, and the footsteps became denser and denser.

It was our Bai Pu classmate who suffered two lower body blows, and at the moment he was experiencing a marquee-like run.

What is Marquee Run?

It is a phenomenon that comes to mind all kinds of good memories of the past while running, which usually occurs in an extreme state.

The corridor through which you walk is particularly dark, and the light that leaks in is constantly flashing in front of you, as if you are running on an endless road.

And in the case of weak vision, his hearing is extremely keen, although only his own footsteps echo in his ears, Bai Pu still has the terrifying expectation that he will hear an incongruous sound in this atmosphere.

Bai Pu swore in his heart that he was definitely a person who was not too afraid to enter the haunted house, but he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Another ray of light flashed in front of him, as if something had hit him, Bai Pu hurriedly looked back.

Nothing.

The only thing I could hear was my own footsteps.

Just as he was about to collapse, a staircase finally appeared at the end of the hallway.

"Whew...... Whew, it's so scary, I almost peed. ”

Bai Pu held on to the stairs, although his legs were not trembling, but he didn't expect that his strong self would have a hard day when he wanted to climb the stairs in front of him.

"Ah~~"

It was a mixed moan from the stairs.

Bai Pu's legs trembled successfully.

Just as Bai Pu was experiencing hardship, Zhang Muyi walked up the stairs happily.

Born in a family of heavenly masters, she looks like a fish in water in this environment, and the girl is in the expectation of catching the ghost to improve her performance.

"Ah~~" is the mixed moaning sound of men and women that haunts Bai Pu's classmates.

The girl was puzzled for a while, and then she recognized that the owner of the voice was a yellow-haired woman and a woman with heavy makeup.

"Come to this kind of place to do a horse (massage)? These people are really incomprehensible in their way of seeking thrills. ”

There was a burst of comfort in the moaning voice, and the only thing that the simple Zhang Muyi could think of was massage that was comfortable and could scream.

It wasn't until she leaned in front of the window that the posture of the two dark shadows reminded her of the memories of her adolescent curiosity and germination of watching a small enlightenment movie.

A man and a woman, one in front and one behind, one straight and one pouting......

Zhang Muyi's slightly mature face quickly turned red into a red apple, and two big words that should not appear in the minds of high school students echoed in her mind.

After......

Enter!?

There are constant "picture-like" moans in my ears, especially male voices, which are frequent and louder.

"Ah~~"

Zhang Muyi didn't have time to wonder why the male voice was different from the small movie she watched, because she had the "bulge" of Bai Pu's mystery in her mind.

The flush of the face managed to spread from the neck down.