The dim light flickered non-stop, Yang Chen's fists tightened and loosened, cold air penetrated into his every pore, and that room seemed to have some kind of magical power, full of temptation and danger.

Yang Chen walked forward slowly with his feet raised, looking up at the house number, the seventh class of the third year of high school!

Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt a little frightened, since this classroom appeared, the whole atmosphere began to change subtly, the world around me became illusory, the wind no longer blows, but it always felt cool, there was no sound outside, but it felt like some monster was roaring and screaming.

Looking in through the window, Yang Chen felt that his scalp was numb after just one glance, and a room full of students was sitting inside!

But there was no teacher in the classroom, all the students were lying on the table and burying their faces under the table, Yang Chen was cautious, really afraid that one would accidentally attract their attention and see a room full of bleeding faces.

Odd...... Yang Chen's attention stopped on the seat in the third row, where there was a girl, the girl was humming a song, holding a paper figure in her hand, but Yang Chen somehow could feel the change in the paper man's expression, all this was too weird, the paper man showed pain, the girl laughed and sang at the same time, tearing off the paper man's legs, Yang Chen actually had a trace of cruelty.

The girl suddenly turned her head and stared out the window, staring at the position that Yang Chen occupied!

"Do you want to hear a story?" The girl said to Yang Chen, and she didn't forget to torture the paper man in her hands.

The moment she opened her mouth to speak, the students lying on the table in the room trembled slightly, and a few of them even let out an unusual cry, the cry was miserable, but they didn't dare to speak out because they were afraid.

Yang Chen didn't pay attention to her, but looked at her through the glass, this girl is the girl who lit candles in the eighth class of high school!

Although he only saw the side face, Yang Chen was 100% sure that it was her, who was this girl......

A gust of wind suddenly blew, and the blackboard in the lecture hall was blown open, and the projector flickered a few times, and the lights in the room gradually dimmed, and an abstract animation appeared on the blackboard.

A group of students sat in the classroom doing their homework seriously, the students in the back row were playing frolicking, or burying their heads in sleep, Yang Chen's eyes were staring at the girl in the third row, the girl was writing something in the homework book on paper, her expression was joyful but her eyebrows were mixed with sorrow.

At this time, several students walked in front of the girl, snatched the homework book in her hand, the girl wanted to snatch it back, but where was the opponent of several boys, the boy read it out loud in the class, and the whole class laughed, and then, the picture turned, several students in this class whispered something in the ears of the students in the outer class, and the mouths of those students began to be red, but it became darker and darker, and in the end, the mouths of those students even spit out monsters and got into the ears of the students in the outer class.

In the end, the students of the entire school spit out terrible monsters in their mouths, and the next second the picture turned, but it was the door of the principal's office, the girl was helplessly squatting at the door crying, as if something bad had happened in the house.

A person walked out, the girl lowered her head and cried, and the tall man just patted her head and turned away, the girl covered her face and cried for a long time, but what flowed out was not tears, but drops of bright red blood.

The girl's eyes were full of hatred, and the picture turned again, it was the classroom again, and there were still students who were studying, and there were sleeping and frolicking, but there was no teacher in the lecture hall, and the girl's hand was no longer a homework book, but a bright red heart.

In the next moment, the top became the second day, and all the students in the back row slept on their seats, still without a teacher, and on the third day, there were still no teachers, and there were only a dozen students left who were still studying, and the rest all buried their heads under the table, and their bodies kept shaking, as if they were afraid.

On the seventh day, except for the girl, all the students in the class were lying on the table, their bodies trembling, the girl's table was covered with small figures made of paper, and the smile on her face made Yang Chen feel a chill.

"I've been waiting for you to come back, and it's you, or something else...... "The girl said to herself.

After reading all this, Yang Chen came to the only conclusion that this girl was not lightly ill, and when several aunts in the village chatted Yang Chen had heard a story that there was a class of students in the third year of the second high school who suddenly went crazy, and the doctors did not find out what the reason was.

"What I'm waiting for may be a sick heart, and a soulless body." Yang Chen thought in his heart, staring at that girl, this girl is very dangerous, she can imprison the soul of a class student, at least much more powerful than herself.

"The teacher you like is called Zhou Yang, right?" As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, the air suddenly became cold, and the smell of blood around him permeated, and he was depressed and breathless.

"Looks like I guessed right." Yang Chen didn't show fear, after all, the uncle was most likely Zhou Yang, and now he and the uncle were partners.

"What about the rest of the story, do you not know, or do you not want to tell it?" Yang Chen continued.

But the girl stared at him coldly, the paper figure in her hand was torn apart, and then she took out a paper figure and continued to tear it up.

"Because of the pressure of the fallacy, the school had to fire the teacher, and then there was a car accident, and the rescue was ineffective and died, what you want to wait for is just a person who has died a long time ago, why not put it down early?"

"No...... That's not true! The girl looked very excited, her eyes seemed to pop out of her sockets, and the girl became incoherent: "Those people ...... They said they would help me...... Why is this happening...... Why ......"

"Those people?" Yang Chen frowned, his heart that was still scared was occupied by curiosity again, and he asked, "Who are you talking about?" ”

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, the lights in the room began to flicker, the ghosts in the room became uneasy, and the whole room was filled with the sound of tables and chairs writhing, Yang Chen frowned and stared at the girl, but the light flashed, and the girl disappeared!

In the next second, the girl appeared in front of Yang Chen, Yang Chen was really startled, and shouted loudly: "Uncle! ”

Suddenly there was an extra person under the flickering light, that person's body was twisted, like folded paper, and the smell of fish spread all over the corridor, and the girl who was about to kill was stunned when she saw the comer, and then let out a terrible cry.

"I'm waiting for you...... It's so bitter......"

But Zhou Yang stood there expressionlessly, Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he really knew.

Yang Chen stabilized his mind and said: "I came this time to fulfill my uncle's wish, listen to my advice, stop." ”

The girl squatted on the ground and cried non-stop, just like in the comics, squatting at the door, helpless and sad.

The uncle stretched out a bloodstained hand, trembled a few times, and finally put it on the girl's head, and the crying gradually stopped, obviously it was the palm of the cold corpse, but it made her feel warm, and the oppressive atmosphere around it melted like a bubble, and collapsed in all directions, and the stars were revealed little by little on the night when the clouds covered the moon, and the sound of car horns began to appear around the silent and terrible.

"Who are those people you are talking about?" Yang Chen was still curious.

"Those people, say that they can help me teach me a lesson to those who have hurt me, but the price is to take away something as important as me......" The girl's tears fell to the ground, and her voice trembled and said: "I obviously gave them my most precious things, why does my uncle still ......"

"Those people ......" Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, could it be related to the female corpse in the cave?

Yang Chen remembered that the uncle had a photo of the female corpse, the mysterious buyer?

Yang Chen thought for a while, this is not his own responsibility, now that he has helped his uncle fulfill his wish, he can have a good life in the future.

The uncle's body began to slowly become transparent, the girl looked at the gradually disappearing uncle and cried heartbreakingly, and kept shouting no, Yang Chen's nose tip was also a little sour, although the two of them only lived together for two or three days, although they didn't even say a word, and they were almost scared by him when they first met, but after all, they were the first ghost friend they knew, and now they have nothing else except blessings.

The seventh class of the third year of high school disappeared, only the girl who passed out was left, Yang Chen bent down and picked her up, her body was a little cold and not like a person, she was also accumulating yin virtue, and she fulfilled her wish for the two of them at once.

As soon as he picked up the girl, Yang Chen was a little confused, the door was locked and how to go down by himself, he couldn't throw this girl here, this is not like his own style.

It was another dead night, Yang Chen sat there yawning, sleepy, looking at the girl's face, obviously good-looking, how could he like a middle-aged uncle.

The girl's neck attracted Yang Chen's attention, her hair was pulled away, her brows furrowed slightly, and she saw a tattoo tattooed on her snow-white neck, which was the appearance of one eye, but this eye was round and somewhat familiar......

That bead! Yang Chen looked at it again, that's right, it's too similar, even the blood is tattooed, and sure enough, this girl is also related to the mysterious buyer!

"What are you doing?" The girl opened her eyes and stared at Yang Chen coldly, staring at him in the hair.

"It's just a little weird, where did you get this tattoo?" Yang Chen touched his chin, wanting to show a natural point.

"The men stabbed me."

"Well, I have that too." Yang Chen smiled, but he didn't expect the girl to show a curious gaze.

Yang Chen took out the bead from his pocket and said, "Look, this ......"

Isn't this just that he hasn't completely said it, Yang Chen was stunned, the bead in his hand seemed to be alive, and the blood on it was flowing slowly!