I thought the girl would have an emotional breakdown because of this.

Anyone who suddenly finds out that he has been dead for a long time, the vicissitudes of life, things and people, should have some emotional fluctuations.

But the girl's brain only experienced a brief blank, and after understanding her condition, she looked down at her body and stretched out her hand to the two men.

Her hand ran through the two men, not touching them at all.

She tried to touch something else.

As long as she is focused enough, her body will pass through those objects. But when she relaxes, her body, just like when she was alive, will hit the wall and will be blocked by the door.

She seems to be addicted to playing, and she's been trying all sorts of things to see what she can do so far.

This girl...... It's a bit heartless.

I thought about it, and I thought that she was the most dangerous thing to do.

There is no yin qi that belongs to ghosts, and in the same way, there is no malice in her.

She didn't think about what she was going to do next, she didn't think about what the human soul would do under normal circumstances.

Like a beast.

She quickly adapted to her new state and left the small room that had trapped her for a long time.

The school has not been remodeled, but it has been freshly painted, and the walls of the corridors are covered with posters of the 80s.

The girl floats all the way, curious to observe the brand new school.

In fact, this campus is no longer new. It should have been redecorated for a long time. Even those propaganda posters are a little faded and yellow.

There was no one in the school. It seems to be on vacation.

This is probably the reason why someone from the school came to take measurements and prepare for the renovation.

The girl went around and into the teacher's office, rummaging through drawers and cabinets.

She struggled to do these movements.

As I had seen in my previous dreams, it was very difficult for these ghosts to influence reality.

Toddlers eventually learn to run.

This girl has amazing perseverance and perseverance.

She succeeded in doing what she wanted to do.

Teacher's lesson plans, prepared exam papers, some student files, teaching tools......

She looked at everything with curiosity and watched it with relish.

After reading the things, she threw them away.

I can see the problem on the side.

If the teachers in this office go back to school, they will definitely find that the things in the office have been touched.

But most people just think that the school has a thief......

As I was thinking this, the girl turned around and stared at a locked drawer.

The drawer couldn't be opened, and she pulled hard several times, tearing the table with a clatter.

This time, it wasn't just hard work that made it.

She changed her mind, crouched on the floor, and reached under the drawer.

Her hand ran through the drawer and felt the contents. But she couldn't get it out.

Judging from the outline of the drawer, there are paper clips, pens, notebooks, and paper in the drawer......

She's on the same page as the drawer.

In the process of rummaging, she touched an object with a different texture.

She pinched the thing and moved to the edge of the drawer.

The workmanship of the desk is not fine.

She slipped it through the crack.

It's an old photo.

The girl stared at the black-and-white photo for a long time.

The photo shows a group photo of a class of people wearing clothes similar to hers.

The girl looked at it for a moment, but there weren't many intense emotions in her mind.

She put the picture back, stood up, and saw the notebook on the table.

The name was also written in the notebook.

Zhang Jifen.

The girl's mind conjured up the appearance of a young woman.

The woman's appearance overlapped with the only adult woman in the black-and-white photograph.

"It's still ......," the girl muttered.

Her emotions were like a breeze, leaving no trace.

With a turn, the girl walked through the wall of the office to the other rooms.

Her memories rippled slightly. Although there is no obvious change in emotions, those memories of the past still emerge one by one.

Zhang Jifen is not her teacher, but a female teacher in the upper grades. Graduated from normal school, and has the experience of studying abroad, she is a female intellectual.

There have been many rumors about her at school. Everyone was curious about this new beautiful female teacher.

The girl just listened to her classmates mention Zhang Jifen with envy and admiration.

For girls of that age, a beautiful, elegant, and cultured young woman is their ideal future.

Like children who want to chase and play with older children, they are very close to Zhang Jifen.

This girl who is the only one I possess is as naughty as a boy and is not interested in intellectual big sister at all. All she thought about was how to play and catch fish in the river than to sit under a tree and read a foreign book.

If you sit under the tree, there will be bugs falling. What will Zhang Jifen do then? Screaming jumping feet?

The girl's footsteps stopped.

If she hadn't died, she would probably have found an opportunity to climb a tree and throw a caterpillar at Zhang Jifen's body.

The thought came to mind, and she became melancholy.

I'm pretty sure now that the girl is out of order.

Her mindset is unusual.

That feeling of danger became even stronger.

I looked at her feet.

Her feet are well there.

She scared Hu Guangsheng to death out of malice.

It's just that, strangely enough, in that dream, I didn't feel her malice either. She didn't seem to have any concept of that. saw Hu Guangsheng's tragic death, but he didn't feel that he was at fault.

I can't help but think of Shen Xiaorong.

They are all abnormal souls, lacking in emotion, lacking in moral sense.

As I was thinking about this, the scene of the dream changed.

I saw a women's restroom.

It seems that a long time has passed, and the appearance of the toilet is somewhat similar to the toilet in Aoba's video.

The school environment has also changed completely. It's not a campus at all.

I looked at the girl.

She got a rope from somewhere, one end hanging from the tank and the other around her neck.

Her clothes were also changed and replaced with another school uniform.

Posed, her legs stretched out, her head tilted, and she leaned against the tiles.

The bell rang for the end of class, and the sound was piercing.

The noise of the students soon overshadowed the voice. The ringing has ended before you know it.

Footsteps rang out in the hallway, slowly approaching the door.

The first girl walked in, followed by the girls who came in one after another.

The fourth girl who came in walked to the final toilet cubicle.

She hadn't reached the end of the toilet yet, and stepped on the steps of the toilet, her drooping eyes should have seen the girl's feet first, and she wanted to retreat.

She casually looked up and saw the girl's full picture.

"Ahh

She was so frightened that she turned and ran.

The others all looked over and walked curiously to the final compartment and glanced inside.

Someone kept screaming, someone crying, someone falling.

There were also bold ones who approached tremblingly and reached out to push the girl.

Sand......

The girl's body rubbed against the tiles and the rope around her neck tightened, causing her head to bounce a little.

"Ahh

"Wow!"

Everyone fled in fear.

I saw the corners of the girl's mouth hooked.

She grabbed the rope and ripped it off, her body floating.

"Dead!"

"Someone hanged themselves in the toilet!"

Shouts exploded outside.

A teacher scolded a few words and ran in.

Of course they didn't see anything.

(End of chapter)