My heart couldn't help but tremble, I couldn't imagine that Feng Chenchen was so open. Thinking of Feng Chenchen's snow-white thighs, I was still a little moved. But I refused.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you. I don't have that time. ”

Soon Feng Chenchen's message came: "Hmph, okay, you give me Zhang Wei." I, Feng Chenchen, can't clean you up yet. ”

I took my phone back and continued the discussion.

After school in the afternoon, Ye Ruoxue and I had a meal in the restaurant. Then in the evening, I got the key from Guan Yao. Then followed Ye Ruoxue and quietly walked towards the archive room.

It's already evening self-study, and it's already dark. I took Ye Ruoxue quietly to the archive room. I already have a key in my hand. This key was given to me by Guan Yao.

Although I don't know exactly how she got the key to the archive. But at the moment I don't seem to have a choice. With Ye Ruoxue, we cautiously walked to the archives.

The sky gradually became darker, and there was no sound in the entire corridor, and I took Ye Ruoxue with me. With a flashlight in hand. Quietly came to the archives. The archives are the most private corridors on the first floor. There are no classrooms around. At the moment, it feels a little cautious.

"Let's not go." Ye Ruoxue said with some fear.

"Anyway, go in and have a look, maybe you can find the truth." After I finished speaking, I walked in directly, and Ye Ruoxue had no choice but to walk in with me. Take out the key and gently open the door to the archive room.

The whole archive room is like a hell gate. I reached in and twisted it open. The entire archive opened its doors to me, and somehow, I suddenly felt a chill that I had never felt before.

It was as if I had opened a forbidden door, when I opened the door to this archive. I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. But soon I recovered.

The entire archive room was cramped, and the dust was blowing on the face, so it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time. The entire archive room is only 45 square meters. Bookshelves all around. And the bookshelves are full of brown paper bags. These are exactly the materials of the school.

Including the materials of each teacher, there are more than 20 bookshelves in total. I nervously picked up my flashlight and began to make my rounds. And behind me, Ye Ruoxue was helping me watch the wind.

I took a look at the various bookshelves, and there were labels on them. Among them are the honors that the school has received before, and a few other things. There are so many of them that I searched for a long time, but I didn't find them.

"By the way, take a look at the graduation photos. You might find something. "It struck me that I remembered the distorted graduation photos at home. I hurriedly opened my graduation photo.

In the bookshelf, I finally found the graduation photo. Here are the graduation photos of each class. Everywhere in a brown paper bag. I flipped it up gently.

Then the flashlight flashed, and I quickly found it in the archives. Although the archives were very safe, I didn't dare to stop at all. As soon as I can find what I'm looking for, I'll leave right away.

What really happened twenty years ago? If I could know, I might know the truth. But after looking around, I was embarrassed to find it. Twenty years ago, graduation photos at all.

It seems that everything from twenty years ago is not recorded at all. This is not surprising. If you want to hide it. It is simply impossible to leave any records. Thinking of this, my face is a little pale.

Although I don't have a graduation photo from 20 years ago, I do have a graduation photo from 10 years ago. In my graduation photos ten years ago, I finally noticed the difference. That's right, the weirdly pale face, the same as the picture in my room.

In my class ten years ago, I looked at ten photos in a row, and found that more or less there were several pale faces in these graduation photos. These faces are twisted and weird one by one. And with a miserable smile.

It seems that these classmates are dead, but they appear in the middle of the class, and the people around them don't seem to notice. There are one or two in almost every class. Among them, there are more than 10 classes in five classes.

This sends chills down my back, could it be that the curse has already begun. From 10 years ago to the present day? Could it be that the curse has already begun when we step into this school in our first year of high school?

No. My speculation is absolutely wrong. Thinking of this, I hurriedly continued to search. And Ye Ruoxue next to her said in a trembling voice: "Let's leave quickly, it's so gloomy here." ”

"Don't worry, I'm here. Don't be afraid. I said as I quickly searched for the documents around me. Among the vellum papers, I found graduation photos from ten years ago to the present. In other words, there are at least three sessions.

In each graduation photo, there will be several pale people. There are almost every class, the least is only one, and the most is always five.

Constantly rummaging through the photos, each photo has one or two bleak faces, and these classmates are in different shapes. But all of them were pale-skinned, with weird smiles on their faces, and they looked at me with a chill.

What really happened before Class 5? Why are there so many people? Looking at the photo of most of the people with pale faces, there are a few people with normal faces. My mind sank into deep thought.

It seems that the curse is not just in Class 5, but also in other classes. But the degree is not as much as that of the fifth class. Could it be that it spread out from Class 5? I was thinking about it as I searched through the photos.

At this moment, my eyes were stunned, and my eyes suddenly froze. In my hand, suddenly there was an extra photo. This photo shows exactly five years ago.

This is an extremely terrifying graduation photo, in this graduation photo, both teachers and students, their faces are extremely pale. Even the headmaster in the middle had a weird smile. Their clothes were also gray.

The whole scene is very scary, and in this scary photo, I found something abnormal. That's right, the only living person in the middle. It was a good-looking girl, and she was standing in the middle smiling. There were weird smiling faces all around her. Only her skin color is the most normal. The whole class was full of dead people, whether it was the homeroom teacher or the principal. She is the only one who stands out from the crowd.

"The only survivor?" I said as I looked at the photo and shuddered. Look at this picture. My look froze. It seems that things are far from being as simple as I thought.

At that moment, I glanced slightly. Suddenly, I found that a letter had fallen from my graduation photo. The letter looks shabby. It was written with a pen≈ and the handwriting was so neat that I couldn't help but look at it.

The glow of the flashlight was faint, shining on the dim paper. It made me very uncomfortable. The letter was odd and inverted.

When you open the letter.

I'm afraid you're already in crisis, so keep the following words in mind. Don't forget.

In fact, the truth is not terrible.

In fact, what is really terrible is the human heart.

There is no truth in this house.

Because there's nothing in the room, I'll tell you the truth is there. I buried it under a tall pine tree.

There is grass planted under the pine trees.

This grass is called ghost tip grass

Now you have to go as fast as you can.

The truth is right in front of you! Run, go fast! Come on! Fast!

I glanced at the letter in my hand, and then withdrew my gaze with a nonchalant expression. The voice said disdainfully: "Something written." "But after reading it, I didn't even have time to look at the photos. directly put the photo on the bookshelf, turned around and pulled Ye Ruoxue, and ran out of the archive room, and even the door lock was not allowed to be hung up.

"What's the matter, with so much strength, you hurt me." Ye Ruoxue said dissatisfied.

"Shut up and run!" I shouted in a low voice, pulling Ye Ruoxue almost frantically to leave. Everything I had just done was a pretence, and after reading the letter, I immediately understood. The intention of the person who wrote this letter.

This letter is not telling me that the truth is buried there, but in this letter, with strange rhetorical devices, continuous repetition, just to remind me. The letter starts with the first word in the first line and the second word in the second line. The third word in the third line, arranged consecutively. It made up a sentence that made me creepy: There are ghosts in the room! Come on!

That's the intention of the person who wrote this letter, and it reminds me that there are ghosts in this archive. No wonder I feel cold in my back all the time. It turned out that someone was watching me all the time.

But just when I was about to rush out of the corridor with Ye Ruoxue, I suddenly found that the entire corridor seemed to be stretching infinitely. We simply can't get out of this corridor.

"Cut, this means." My eyes flashed, and I grabbed Ye Ruoxue and quickly galloped behind me.

"What are you doing, are we going to look for death?" Ye Ruoxue said in horror. She had also realized that something was wrong.

"That's the right path." I said indifferently. experienced the disaster in the girls' dormitory. Ghost hitting the wall is nothing to me anymore.

I already sensed that something was wrong, the subtleties of our bodies, I had already felt. Therefore, I took Ye Ruoxue and walked back quickly. Sure enough, the corridor was close in front of you.

When the ghost hits the wall, the most important thing to remember is to lose your way. I don't look at the road at all. Instead, it goes straight to what I feel.

"Hey, that's good." Just then, a creepy voice rang in my ears. Then we noticed that the surrounding environment changed. Once again, we were back in the hallway. And in front of us. A mangled body was looking at us with a cruel smile.

It was a broken body, his skin extremely pale. Holding a rusty kitchen knife in his hand. The kitchen knife was covered in blood. And his body was thin, and his clothes were torn. His legs were limping. Just like that, stand before us. Blood was dripping from his bald head.

Ye Ruoxue couldn't help but let out a scream, looking at the thin fierce ghost in front of me, I calmed down at the moment. I know that a new life-and-death crisis is about to unfold.