“hihihi！ ……”

Horrified laughter echoed through the bedroom, and a cloud of terror gradually covered the room.

The full moon and stars outside the window, I don't know when, disappeared.

The vegetation in front of the table, for some time, towered down.

The star poster on the wall, I don't know when, is hideous and ugly.

Everything in the room, everything that was covered by clouds, was quietly changing.

And all this, Ye Rong, who has always had a strong premonition of danger, knows nothing.

He was really dreaming, and he could never imagine what he saw in his dreams.

It was a corridor, about a hundred meters long, gray and sprinkled with fallen leaves.

On one side of the hallway are sliding glass windows, and on the other side are closed wooden doors, each with a gray sign on it.

"Group A, Class 3!"

This is the number of the wooden door closest to him, it looks like the number of the school class, Ye Rong remembers, even when he was in elementary school, there was no such a peculiar class number.

What's more, his thinking is extremely clear, and dreams have always been blurry, how can it be so clear?

"Whew~~!"

A cool breeze blew by, and the fallen leaves in the corridor danced, hovering in the air, and falling.

"Giggles!"

"Da! Da! Da! ”

……

The girl's pleasant laughter, like a crisp bell sound, clearly entered Ye Rong's ears, accompanied by more and more clear footsteps.

"Giggles!"

"Da! Da! Da! ”

……

The voice grew louder, and she seemed to get closer.

Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly.

At the end of the hallway, a pretty figure appeared.

She is very beautiful, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, her jet-black hair is scattered around her waist, her playful school uniform outlines her slender and uneven figure, and her cute little skirt sways with the breeze.

"You also want to tell ghost stories to scare Yinyin!"

This sound made Ye Rong shudder.

He understood, she appeared!

This is not a ghost barrier, nor is it an illusion, Ye Rong is very sure.

However, she is obviously a delicate and loveable little girl, why did she become a resentful spirit who kills people without blinking?

Isn't she thoughtless?

What did she come to herself? Did he inadvertently intervene in the death?

"You also want to tell ghost stories to scare Yinyin!"

……

The lovely soft voice plucked Ye Rong's heartstrings, and the poor girl walked gracefully.

Step by step, walk towards him.

This sentence, during the day today, Ye Rong heard Jin McKey and Meng Chao mention it, and he didn't feel anything at that time.

Now I hear it, but I panic.

The girl was closer, and her appearance became clearer.

She is really beautiful, more beautiful than any girl Ye Rong has ever seen, you can imagine how many people she suffered from in her lifetime.

She spoke again.

It's just that Ye Rong, who was already sophisticated, didn't answer her question, just stared at her steps intently.

While thinking about the current situation, he decided how to deal with her.

"Da!"

The girl lifted her pink calf again and took a step.

30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters......

"It's now!"

Ye Rong suddenly burst into a shout, and when the girl was only about four or five meters away from him, his body swung up, and the powerful iron fist quickly attacked the girl's head.

If it's a watermelon or a tile, it will burst under this punch.

How could the girl's delicate head withstand this blow?

"Boom!"

An unimaginable popping sound burst out of the girl's head.

Under Ye Rong's heavy blow, it really shattered!

The girl's small body also stopped moving forward, but it did not fall abnormally, but just stood in place abruptly.

She didn't have a head, but Ye Rong felt the confusion from the girl.

She was confused why Ye Rong hit her? Still puzzled how Ye Rong's strength could be so great!

"You beat Yinyin, you are not a good person!"

The girl's weak voice came again, but she didn't know where it came from.

She even crouched down and picked up the fragments of her brains scattered on the windowsills, hallways, and door frames, piling them up on her neck, which was already empty.

Looking at the messy patchwork and bloody facial features, Ye Rong was really disgusted.

Not waiting, direct attacks are continuous.

Sweeps, side kicks, punches......

Each blow is enough for the girl to break her bones, and enough for her to die.

Her body also seemed to have become paralyzed under Ye Rong's attack, like minced meat that had lost its bones!

Ye Rong avoided it from a distance, he didn't know what the girl's next move was, or it was better to stay away from her.

“hihihi！ ……”

“hihihi！ ……”

……

The girl who was paralyzed on the ground let out a piercing sneer, one by one, from thin to thick, from weak to strong, until it completely occupied Ye Rong's ears.

Cracking sound!

The girl moved, her body defied the common sense of physics, starting from the neck, with the help of unknown forces, and lifted directly.

When she was fully upright, there was a 'crackling' sound in the joints of her body, which was the sound of bones fusing and colliding.

Her body, except for the head, was intact again, only this time, she was no longer a girl who didn't know how to resist.

It's a vicious spirit that eats people!

Her disappearing head also appeared, but it was not the prosperous face that made thousands of girls jealous, but the thickness of two fingers, like the tentacles of the intestines.

They extend from the girl's neck and dance wildly in the air!

"Yikes! ……”

A scream sharp enough to puncture the eardrum came from the air, and the girl's body jumped suddenly, hitting her at a speed that surpassed Ye Rong's.

Ye Rong was able to dodge, and then used his superb fighting skills to hit the girl's abdomen again.

It's just that this punch didn't knock the girl's body away, but only made her bend down slightly.

And her bloody, dirty and disgusting tentacles tied Ye Rong firmly, and then shook it heavily.

Ye Rong's body was like a kite falling from a broken line, uncontrollably breaking through the glass and falling into the classroom.

"Ahem!"

This can be said to be the most serious attack that Ye Rong has suffered since he came to this plane, just now, he actually felt pain!

And it hurts.

Ye Rong remembered that Rotten Dada had said that the strength of the resentful spirit could not be stronger than that of a half-body ghost baby, in fact, according to Ye Rong's judgment, the girl did not give him that thrilling feeling.

But she can really hurt herself, is it in an illusion?

But he was very sure that he was not in the realm of illusions, so why?

The girl didn't have so many ideas, the tentacles that were as soft as a sponge, but hard as iron followed by Ye Rong who broke through the glass window and attacked again.

Ye Rongqiang endured the discomfort, kicked his back feet, and with the help of the desk, he ran quickly in the classroom.

"Bang bang! ……”

Under the attack of the tentacles, the seats were reduced to pieces and splashed all over the classroom.

Its speed was too fast, and in a small space, as the length and density of the tentacles increased again, Ye Rong could not avoid it.

Finally, with the debris and dust obscuring Ye Rong's vision, two tentacles suddenly appeared and crashed into Ye Rong.

The force was so great that it penetrated his arm directly and embedded it in the wall behind the classroom.

The situation was very unfavorable to Ye Rong, even if Ye Rong had any weapon, he would not be so embarrassed.

He is human after all, and brute force has no effect in the face of flexible tentacles.

"Are you going to die?"

Ye Rong, who was fixed by the tentacles, couldn't move, and he could clearly hear the sound of 'whirring' in his ears.

It was the rapid movement of the tentacles, and if nothing else, their next target could be his head, heart, or other parts of his body.

"It's still too underestimated! Hahaha! ”

Ye Rong's heart tightened, and he had already mentioned his throat.

He is also afraid of death, and he really regrets it in his heart!

Is it the fault of arrogance?

Perhaps, but there is no room for manoeuvre, and it is impossible for the spirits to consult with you.

There was no fear on his face, but a deep unwillingness.

Whew!

The waving sound is getting clearer and clearer.

Even through the turbid debris and dust, Ye Rong could still see its trajectory clearly.

They glowed with a cold, bloody glow.

Towards his head, chest, and heart!