"And... What's the matter?" I turned around and looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, but my heart was already hanging in the air.

It can't be that this guy sees through it...

"Why aren't you wearing your school uniform?" The man looked at me with a frown.

I wasn't alarmed – so many students weren't wearing uniforms, so I couldn't be the only one staring at me.

"I changed it and washed it yesterday, but it hasn't dried yet." I replied in a slur manner, feigning the instinctive fear of the student in the face of the teacher.

"Remember to wear it tomorrow, otherwise you won't be allowed to enter the school!"

"Got it." I answered, and my hanging heart finally landed. I took a step and continued to walk forward, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but hang a wry smile, I just blended into a school, how could it be as thrilling as blending into a military base?

Fortunately, it was not discovered, and finally there was a thrilling and smooth infiltration of the school, and there were still students in the school who were in the third year of high school and did not leave school. I don't have a lot of time left, and once a student is out of school, there will be a security guard who will check if there are any students who are staying.

As I walked along the road, the two buildings on the left were already hidden in the darkness, while the one on the right was still brightly lit. Obviously, it is the teaching building of the third year of high school that lights up.

There are very few students on the road, and it seems that the first and second year of high school have gone about the same.

I casually noticed that in addition to the trash cans placed next to Dao, there was also a wooden shelf with a piece of red paper pasted on it.

With the street lamp on campus, I carefully checked the contents of the red paper, and it turned out that it was an honor roll with the names and scores of the top 100 students in each grade.

After a general glance, I thought I couldn't find anything useful, but I was surprised to see that in the top 100 columns in the third year of high school, the first person's name was Li Jiawei.

I didn't know the name, but I did know a picture of a girl next to it — the same girl I met on the bus!

She is actually the No. 1 student in the third grade of high school?! It's really unseemly, and I was suddenly very surprised. She dressed like a lost girl who had entered society, and she still ran to Yangcheng to play during class time, but her academic performance was so good...

I was staring at the Hall of Fame and sighing, when I suddenly heard the old voice shouting in my ear: "There's something behind you!" ”

What the?! My heart trembled, and I quickly turned around, and my right hand had already touched the dagger at my waist.

In front of him was a thin boy. He was looking at me with a blank look on his back, and the boy was wearing the same school uniform as a normal student, except that the zipper had been pulled up to the top and the collar was erected to cover the area below his nose.

"You... What's the matter?" I asked tentatively, his expression a little strange... It didn't look like they were looking at me at all.

The boy's pale face didn't show the slightest fluctuation, except that a shriveled finger reached out from his cuff and pointed to the honor roll behind me.

As if to tell me: I'm blocking his view.

"I'm sorry," I quickly flashed sideways.

The boy took a step forward, stopped in front of the wooden frame, and smashed his fingers on the name at the top of the sophomore honor roll, then slid down a unit and stopped at the second name.

The school may have been trying to inspire a sense of pride in the students, and the top three in each grade were posted with corresponding photos, and I compared them carefully and found that the boy's finger was pointing to his exact location. Other words... He finished second in his sophomore year. It's amazing, Qianjin High School has a huge number of students, and in such a competitive environment, it is quite remarkable to be able to achieve this score.

I was about to praise two sentences, but suddenly I noticed that the boy's face was twisted in pain, and his bloodshot eyes were round and wide, as if he had suffered a stubborn illness in his body!

"Hey! Classmate, what's wrong with you?" I asked hurriedly.

The boy's body trembled slightly, and the skinny index finger grabbed it hard at the number one photo! It's like having a deep grudge against that student.

But this honor roll is printed on oily paper, and then pasted with super glue, and it can't be pierced by sharp weapons at all.

The boy apparently exerted too much force, and the nail cover of his index finger snapped straight back, revealing bright red flesh, and scarlet blood kept running down his wrist.

But he still refused to stop, and the broken nails pierced the oilskin paper even harder, until the man's name and photograph were blurred with blood, and the boy stopped satisfied.

"You... Are you alright?" I was frightened by what he had just done, but I still didn't dare to make too much of a move, otherwise I would have been kicked out if I attracted the teacher on duty at the door.

The boy slowly lowered his right arm, smiled with joy on his face, and turned away.

The blood stains on the oilskin paper mixed with the nail chips pierced in it shocked me, this boy's behavior is so weird, even if he hates the first place, he doesn't have to do this, right?

"Imp! Watch out behind him! Mu Lao hurriedly reminded.

Hearing this, I realized that I had missed something, and quickly turned to look at the boy's back.

Just now I focused on the honor roll in front of me, how could I ignore him as an important figure! Since Mu Lao asked me to be careful behind me just now, it means that this guy is definitely not an ordinary person!

As soon as my face met the boy's back, I gasped!

In the black schoolbag behind the boy, a blackened baby head stretched out! It grinned, its white eyeballs staring straight at me.

Is that a living thing?! I was stunned like a sculpture in an instant, my hair standing on end, and a cool breath on my back!

But at that moment, the baby's head jerked back into its bag, as if nothing had happened.

I licked my pale lips, and the situation in front of me seemed complicated... From the moment I stepped into Hannam City, supernatural things happened one after another, and all of this is inseparable from this school!

I saw a small black head poking out of the boy's school bag, and it was impossible to say that he had a healthy baby in his backpack! Because the head was black, and it was the size of a fist, exactly like an unformed fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman. And that hideous and terrifying face is enough to scare people into creeps.

"That thing... What the hell is it?" I asked Mu Lao's voice trembling a little.

"If the old man didn't guess... That's the imp. Mu Lao's voice became heavy, "I didn't expect that there is a vicious technique of raising little ghosts here." ”

"Raising a little ghost?" I was slightly stunned, naturally I had never heard of such a thing.

Mu Lao said solemnly: "Raising a little ghost is a human fetus corpse cultivated with traditional witchcraft, among them, in the case of a pregnant woman who dies unexpectedly and the fetus is not dead, taking out the fetus from the womb of the pregnant woman is the most effective, and this method is the most vicious, so the little ghost does not need any Buddhist blessings, and can exert his power only by resentment, because there is no Dharma constraint, the temperament is unpredictable, and the donor only needs to please him with all his heart." ”

After listening to Mu Lao's explanation, I couldn't help but wonder, why is there such a witchcraft as raising little ghosts in schools?

I breathed a long sigh of relief, tried to calm myself, turned my head to look at the dark No. 2 school building, and suddenly noticed that the classroom lights on the right on the third floor suddenly turned on!

It's so late, are there still sophomores left in the classroom?...

In an instant, a spiritual light rushed into my mind!

Phased Mission 2: Enter Building 2 and survive for an hour

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