Chapter 100: It's changed
Zhang Zhuangzhuang clicked several question marks on his mobile phone, and sighed in his heart: Yes, if you can find a way to stay sober in a resentful environment, won't you be "killed" by hallucinations?
The fat man scratched his head, read the records in the document, corrected some mistakes or imprecision, looked at the results he got with satisfaction, patted his stomach and smiled: "I found so many on the first mission, how did Zhao Shudud do it?" It stands to reason that he should know better about hallucinations than I do...... I always feel weird...... Forget it, go back and tell him about these discoveries. ”
Backbite.
At the moment when Zhang Zhuangzhuang pressed the standby button of his mobile phone, his eyes widened suddenly: his face reflected on the screen was like a mass of paint stirring in the water, rapidly distorting in the constant turning!
"it!" The fat man was so frightened that he hurriedly touched his face, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he clicked on the information on the ghost list: the font color is also normal: "What's going on?" ”
"Karma leeks!"
At the same time, a new message came to seal the ghost list, and the fat man hurriedly clicked on it: "The recipient's Yinde code '1' reward is being implemented in the future, and it will be completed in five minutes." ”
Zhang Zhuangzhuang was stunned all of a sudden, what did the ghost list "reward" himself? He hurried to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, and saw that his face was constantly pulling up and down, and then gathering in the middle and twisting, but when the fat man touched his face, he couldn't feel the slightest change.
Five minutes later, the fat man's appearance in the mirror changed back to his original form, but ...... On the left and right sides of the top of his head, there were two more clouds of white mist that seemed to be there and nothing, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find it.
Zhang Zhuangzhuang couldn't understand what Feng Ghost Bang had done to him, his heartbeat couldn't slow down, but after a while, he didn't feel anything uncomfortable in his head, or a comfortable place.
The fat man touched the position of the two clouds of mist on his head, chirped, and muttered, "Since it's a 'reward', then it shouldn't be a bad thing, huh...... Maybe I'll have to meet a ghost to find out what happened to me. ”
Although Zhang Zhuangzhuang cared a lot about what the so-called code name "1" reward was, he studied it for a long time and never had a reason, and he was no different from usual: except for the fog on his head in the mirror.
In the end, the fat man gave up his research and simply lay down in bed and fell asleep.
Nothing happened overnight.
At daytime, that is, at 11:10 a.m. on August 31, Zhao Huanshu's city, the city's No. 1 Middle School.
Since the school building was very quiet during class time, there was a faint "crunch" sound in the last empty classroom on the right side of the second floor, and then there was no movement.
There are potted plants on the lectern in the classroom, and butterflies, beetles, birds, etc., are placed in the cabinet against the wall on the other side, which are used for students to make observation experiments.
Sunlight streams in through the windows, spreading warmly in the classroom, and the occasional dripping faucet drops from the sink between the lab desks and trickles into the sink.
At the end of the classroom against the wall, there is a long white wooden cabinet, and there is a glass window about a person high about a person in the door, and there is a human face in the window.
The left half of the face is normal skin, and the right half is clear musculature, which is a human muscle model made of hard plastic.
Crunch.
The abrupt sound was remembered again, especially clear in the empty biological laboratory, and at the same time, the eyes of the mannequin in the cabinet moved without warning.
Jingle bells!
When the bell rang for the end of class, a large number of footsteps began to be heard in the corridor outside the biology classroom, and the second and third classes of biology in the last class of the morning began to enter the biology classroom one after another.
There was a commotion in the originally quiet classroom, some students chatted in groups of threes and twos, some stood in front of the specimen display cabinet on the side of the podium and pointed, and in front of the last row of mannequin cabinets against the wall, some students came over and looked inside curiously.
"Xiong Nannan, do you think this biological model will do that?" The one who spoke was a short girl standing in front of the model cabinet, who looked about 1.5 meters, wearing a pair of glasses and combing a ponytail, staring at the model in the cabinet on tiptoe, and said to a boy next to her who was two heads taller than her.
"What will be? Li Wenxin, where did you hear anything strange? The sturdy boy named Xiong Nannan looked down at Li Wenxin on the side, and his eyes stopped at the slightly exposed sling rope at the back of her neck.
Li Wenxin raised his little hand and knocked on the glass on the cabinet, but he didn't notice Xiong Nannan's gaze, looked at the face in the cabinet and said mysteriously: "That's it, many schools have it, it is said that it is this biological mannequin, and it will move ...... at night."
"Where did you hear all these things?" Xiong Nannan's gaze moved from the back of Li Wenxin's neck to her slightly immature, combing the side face under the flowing sea, and responded without a word: "You usually don't have any other hobbies except for paying attention to these strange things?" ”
"Yes." Li Wenxin suddenly looked at Xiong Nannan, and said with bright eyes: "I have played 'One Man's Hide and Seek', and I have played 'Pen Fairy' and I personally verified the rumors of 'Thirteen Steps' on the third floor last night, and I ...... it."
"Gotta get it, stop." Xiong Nannan clasped his hands and panted: "Do you know that your family is doing this?" ”
"Yes." Li Wenxin rolled his clear eyes under his glasses: "Oh yes, I haven't told you yet, my mother is a writer of supernatural novels, and she usually likes to collect these stories and tell them to me, and let me help her find information by the way; Don't you think it's funny? The singing in the corridor in the middle of the night, the figure of the Paradise Funeral Home at night, the ghost train at the No. 3 subway station! ”
Li Wenxin was excited, put his hands into clenched fists on his chest and stomped his feet: "Ah! It's exciting to think about! ”
"Uh......" The corners of Xiong Nannan's mouth twitched, and her muscular body under her shirt trembled a little: "Don't say it, it's weird and terrifying." ”
"What's so scary?" Li Wenxin glanced at Xiong Nannan, and took out a triangular red cloth from his clothes: "Look, this is the talisman that my grandmother gave me, but it's spiritual!" And this ......"
Li Wenxin said as he took out the jade Guanyin hanging on his chest, and showed the red rope copper coin string on his other hand......
"Hmph, even if there are ghosts, I am invincible with so many talisman magic weapons! Alas, it's a pity that I've been experimenting for a long time, and I haven't seen a ghost. Li Wenxin said a little lost.
Xiong Nannan patted her head, Li Wenxin doesn't like these things ordinarily, and she doesn't know what her mother of the supernatural writer usually instills in her.
At this moment, the eyes of the mannequin in the cabinet in front of Li Wenxin suddenly moved.