Chapter 8: The Horror of the Ghost School

"Not gone yet!" Yang Chen was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and the classroom suddenly became brighter slowly, but the light was dim yellow, the light of a candle.

"You've been away for so long, and you still haven't found your way home." A desolate female voice sounded in the classroom, the voice was very close to Yang Chen, and he hid under the desk and didn't dare to speak.

Then came the sound of a pen sliding on the paper, which was slow at first, but then it got faster and faster, and faster and faster, until the sound of the paper being cut by Shra stopped at the sound of the writing.

"What is she doing?" Yang Chen looked through the gap, only to see a girl sitting on the third row of seats, but she was carrying herself, she couldn't see clearly, the girl was wearing a pajamas, even Yang Chen, who was wearing a sweater and coat, felt a little cold, isn't this girl afraid of the cold?

In this empty room, there were two people sitting, a strange girl with strange behavior, and Yang Chen, who didn't notice anyone, he sat in the last window and stared at the girl, whether from the strange behavior or the strange words she said, she was the one who left the red verses.

The candle flickered, the girl's shadow was stretched very long, Yang Chen quietly buried his body, and sat and waited for the girl to leave.

After less than ten minutes, the girl left the classroom with a ballpoint pen in her hand, and the moment she walked out of the classroom, Yang Chen saw the girl's appearance clearly, not Meng Yan, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After the girl walked away, Yang Chen walked to the seat where the original girl was sitting, and threw a piece of paper there, which was cut in half, half of which was painted with the appearance of a man correcting homework, and the other was full of words: "Zhou Yang." Two words.

The mirror in his arms trembled slightly, and Yang Chen took out the mirror and asked, "Uncle, your name is Zhou Yang?" ”

The mirror didn't answer him, but somehow, he always felt that someone was staring at him, so he glanced back at the dark night outside and shook his head, maybe he was thinking too much.

Walking out of the classroom of the eighth class of the third year of high school, the school began to fog, the fog was very large, the whole playground seemed to be covered with a black veil, and only one head could be seen on the basketball hoop.

"Weird, why is it so big fog?" Yang Chen frowned, and slowly walked out of the classroom and downstairs.

If the ghost in the mirror is called Zhou Yang, then the girl who looks like a student should be his student, and the most important thing is that this student has a crush on him.

"Yes." Yang Chen continued to walk downstairs, and words written in red ink appeared at the staircase.

"Every night the lights will be turned on for you, and when I put down your favorite lemon tea, will you take a sip?"

"Why is this sentence again?" Yang Chen frowned, is there a BUG?

When I raised my feet and continued to walk down, I suddenly remembered something, the door to enter the teaching building was locked, how did that girl get downstairs!

The uneasy mood shrouded me again, and I glanced back at the upstairs, the black fog that was originally only on the campus playground had shrouded the floor above at some point, and there was already a fog behind me, and the black fog seemed to be hiding some monster, and those fogs turned slowly, no longer half a minute forward.

"When did so much fog appear...... Yang Chen swallowed his saliva and walked backwards, and those fogs also pushed forward as he walked, and once he stopped, those black fogs also stopped.

On the third floor, the strange thing is that the fog no longer spreads after this level, and the black fog seems to be blocked out of the staircase and fence, and the corridor on the third floor is empty.

But the uneasy mood was still growing in his heart, and those black fogs were slowly turning, and Yang Chen seemed to hear the sound of someone walking in the fog!

Around the corner is the toilet, Yang Chen hid behind the door of the toilet, and the footsteps were not one person, but two!

The footsteps sounded like they were jumping and jumping, very light, and you could faintly hear the laughter of girls.

Yang Chen hid behind the door and didn't dare to come out, and the footsteps outside the door jumped to the third floor, and the fog also ran down.

"Hee-hee-hee...... It's time for you to be a ghost......" It was a little girl who spoke, and then the door of the toilet was pushed open, and Yang Chen stood straight behind the door and didn't dare to gasp.

A little boy jumped in, but what made Yang Chen's scalp tingle was that this little boy only had one leg!

The little boy jumped in, buried his hand in the door and began to count: "1...... 2…… 3……”

"What to do, if this little boy finishes counting, the first thing he sees when he turns his head will definitely be me!" Yang Chen moved his body, there was still a ghost outside, if he went out now, he would definitely pretend to be a front.

“7…… 8...... "At this critical moment, Yang Chen made a bold decision, he slowly came out from behind the door, quietly walked behind the little boy, a coldness swept through his body, he could clearly smell the bloody smell emanating from the little boy, the little boy was missing a leg, and that leg was dripping blood on the ground at this time!

Slowly hiding in the urinal next to him and squatting, the little boy finished counting and walked out of the toilet in a hurry.

Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he was about to be scared to pee, but the moment he lowered his head, Yang Chen saw a human face in the urinal, and his head sounded, and he almost squatted inside!

But when he looked at it again, the face disappeared, Yang Chen took out the mirror and hugged it in his arms, this is a school, this is simply a ghost building!

"Found you! Hee-hee-hee. The sound of a little boy laughing could be heard outside the toilet.

"It's really boring, let's go find that big brother~" The little girl's voice came out, and Yang Chen's heart was in his throat, who was the big brother they were talking about, could it be me?

The door of the toilet was gently pushed open, Yang Chen squatted there and didn't dare to move, the smell of blood blew in with the wind, covering up the smell of the toilet for a while, but the smell made Yang Chen even more uncomfortable, the mirror was protected in front of him, gritted his teeth and thought to himself that there was a big deal to have a head-on conflict?

"Not here......" The little girl's voice sounded, it seemed that the two of them were watching one by one, they were really looking for Yang Chen!

The distance between the two children was getting closer and closer, Yang Chen gritted his teeth, but the two children stopped when they walked to a urinal in front of Yang Chen, and the original frolicking sound disappeared, Yang Chen was a little strange, did he leave?

"No......" Yang Chen slowly raised his head, imagining that the two children were lying on the top of the partition staring at him, but no, there was nothing on the partition, the room seemed to suddenly freeze, after a few seconds, the two children seemed to feel some kind of danger, and quickly left the toilet, Yang Chen felt a little strange in his heart, why did these two children leave suddenly?

Not only that, but the urinal under him also bubbled, and the tension in the room disappeared in an instant, was there anyone else in this school building?

"Is that the girl?" Yang Chen thought of the girl who wrote love poems in red ink again, could it be that she scared away these little ghosts?

Yang Chen shook his head, something is wrong, there is a powerful ghost beside him, why should he be afraid of this and that, but to be honest, he has never seen the uncle make a move, except for breaking the ghost hitting the wall and stealing the blood beads in the hands of the faceless ghost, there has not been a single head-to-head battle, so he has always thought that the uncle is a functional evil ghost.

Walking out of the classroom, the black fog dissipated at some point, and looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock, should I leave or stay for a while?

Yang Chen frowned, the last time it was twelve o'clock, it was at the mouth of the cave, and he encountered all kinds of strange things, so what will he encounter today?

Glancing at the situation on campus, Yang Chen was stunned, dark clouds pressed down from the sky, as if he could touch the sky with his hand, the whole school was shrouded in darkness, and the sticky night seemed to be indissolvable, Yang Chen felt as if his heart was half a beat slower, and when he saw this scene, he was not afraid, but depressed.

There was no light in the whole school, and the street lights on the street in the distance also stopped running, Yang Chen recalled the scene in the mirror, looked up at the fourth floor, as if through the wall, he saw a classroom with lights on, and the seventh class of the third year of high school disappeared? !

Yang Chen swallowed his saliva, clenched his fists, and walked towards the stairs step by step, his steps were very light, but they were particularly harsh, and the sound of heavy breathing came from his nose, Yang Chen stared ahead, walked to the fourth floor, and slowly probed forward.

But I saw a line of red ink writing around the corner: I can't wait to see you, the fourth class went to the ninth class, the fifth class went to the eighth class, and from the sixth class to the door of the seventh class......

Is this a game guide...... Yang Chen had a strange thought in his heart, and walked into the corridor, there was no classroom on the fourth floor with lights on at all, could it be that if he wanted to find Class Seven, he had to do it according to this sentence?

"Okay......" Yang Chen took a breath, walked to the door of the fourth class, raised his feet and walked forward, walked directly to the end of the corridor, stopped at the door of the ninth class, and then went back and stopped at the door of the fifth class.

I don't know why, when I did this, the weather began to get colder, the atmosphere on campus became more oppressive, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Class five." Yang Chen stood at the door of Class 5, turned around again, and walked towards Class 8, and then went back and forth, starting from Class 6 and moving forward.

But just as he walked to the door of Class 6, the originally silent night became active, the smell of blood changed from light to heavy, and the world under the teaching building was dark and invisible, as if he was in a big box, and there was nothing around except this building.

When Yang Chen turned around, his fists clenched slowly, and in front of him, I don't know when a classroom with lights on appeared!