I didn't expect to be able to communicate with ghosts in the form of letters, which I didn't expect. Suddenly, I remembered the pen fairy and the dish fairy that the folk letter said, and I thought it was really like this, wouldn't those ghosts also write?

I waited for about ten seconds. The lesbian table handed me the note, I saw the words on it and felt a little panicked, she wrote crookedly and lifted it, saying that it was scribbled and not sloppy, and that it was really a little bit of a taste of horror. The words she writes are curved like earthworms, reminiscent of the hand that writes without any strength. Because, the handwriting on the note is very light, but it is also legible.

"Zhang Zhihao ......"

It's a very simple name, but that's the name of the dropout. I was left with my heart and hurriedly wrote on a note: "Do you know his phone number or home address?" ”

Wait for it to be handed over. I was already much calmer, and the lesbian table wrote and drew on the paper, and then handed me the note. It has an address and phone number written on it, which is the landline number. Come to think of it, it was already a great thing to have a landline at that time. I knew that this note would disappear when the rooster crowed, so I hurriedly saved the address and number on my mobile phone. Clip just side stroke.

After that, I read the novel in class. The classroom was still as quiet as yesterday, and the ghost baby crawled out from time to time and looked at me curiously. I was actually the one I was most afraid of in the class, because this little guy was so aggressive.

After reading the novel for a while, I noticed that the table was shaking, and I looked curiously to the side, and then I was stunned. The lesbian table was trembling today. I looked at Leng and saw that everyone was no longer calm, many ghost students were writing and drawing on paper in annoyance, and a ghost student in front of me was looking around, his head was turned back, but his body was still in front of him.

I looked strange and scary, this ghost's body was as if there were no bones, normal people didn't have the air to turn their heads around, but this student didn't stop, he turned his head three hundred and sixty degrees, his pale face had a hint of nervousness, as if he was waiting for something.

What are these ghosts waiting for?

Suddenly, I smelled a burning smell, as if it was coming from the corner. I looked around the corner and was shocked to see that there was a fire!

And this time. I don't know when the doors of the classrooms were closed, but they were always halfway open. I tried to run away, but I found that my body seemed to be frozen, and I just had no breath left!

"Uh......h Yes! ”

"Woo ......"

The lights began to dim, then completely dimmed. There was a fire in the classroom, and the students and teachers screamed, but they were all gone, the teacher still standing on the podium, and the students sitting in their seats.

The flames had already burned to the student in the corner, and he was covered in flames, and his face was completely scorched. Then the flames spread over his head, and he could only let out a scream, and although he struggled in his seat, he just didn't run away.

I was terrified, why didn't everyone run away? Why are they all burned by flames here?

The flames devoured me like a beast, and I looked at the lesbian table next to me, she was panicked now, but she was still smiling on her face, making her look like she wasn't smiling. And the ghost baby is no longer making a fuss now, but obediently crawls into the face of the lesbian table, and then burrows back into her body. The lesbian table was muttering to herself at this time, but I couldn't cry at all what she was talking about, and I could only judge that she had been thinking about it all the time.

I...... I'm going to be burned......

The flame had already reached my side by this time, but I was stunned for a moment, because the flame was not hot at all, so to speak, it was not warm at all.

It slowly came to my desk, and my desk was already on fire, and it was burning to me. But the flames didn't hurt me in the slightest, I didn't feel hot at all, as if there wasn't a fire. And the lesbian table had been burned at this time, and she let out a scream, which was frightening and painful.

The flames burned her school uniform, her skin began to burn, and her waist-long hair burned to her head like a fuse. She lay on the table crying in pain, and for some reason, I actually put my hands on her shoulders with my brains, and immediately felt a piercing coldness.

I held the lesbian table in my arms, then unzipped my coat and used it to extinguish the flames on her. She cried out in my arms, and the screams made my scalp tingle. I extinguished the flames on her body, and the flames of Leng Yu continued to burn towards Leng He's students. The lesbian table shivered in my arms, and I gently patted her on the back and whispered, "It's okay...... It's all right......"

I'm not a saint, it's just that even if she's already a ghost, I can't afford to see a girl hurt in such a horrible way around me.

At this moment, the lesbian table suddenly raised her head, her face was already burned, and her huge eyes were looking at me like this. I suddenly realized how much mistake I had made, Zhou Tianwen had warned me that I should never speak in the classroom, but I forgot about it just now!

I looked at the lesbian table in horror as the ghost baby crawled out of her body, and then looked at me with a fierce expression. The ghost baby's face was already small, and in this fierce expression, his facial features seemed to be completely curled together. The lesbian table grabbed my arm with her hand, and the cold sensation made my scalp tingle, and her skin began to return to normal, still extremely pale, so pale that I couldn't believe it.

"You...... Be...... People ......"

She suddenly spoke, and the voice was so soft that my heart was so frightened that my heart rose to my throat, and I really wanted to slap myself hard, and what to do with my mouth, and now I was recognized!

She still has that smiling expression to prevent her eyes from falling out. In the light of the fire, the ghost baby's face looked a little dark, and he crawled towards me fiercely. I wanted to run away, I wanted to scream, but the flames weren't over yet, and I still had no breath left, as if I had been stuck to a superglue.

Suddenly, something surprising happened to me. The lesbian table grabbed the ghost baby with one hand and threw him directly to the ground. The ghost baby tore to the ground and screamed in pain, his head was smashed into a dent, and the oval head was concave in a large piece, and his facial features became more compact.

He lay on the floor crying, and the lesbian table didn't care about him. She looked at me stunned, then suddenly whispered, "Thank you." ”

Well?

I was stunned, did she thank me for helping her put out the flames? Ghosts are also grateful?

I waved my hand, and naturally I didn't dare to speak anymore, lest I be recognized by the other students. The lesbian table kept looking at me like this, and her eyes looked very permeable, and then the flames disappeared, and the room was bright again, and everyone changed back to their original appearance.

The lesbian table turned her head, she read quietly, and the ghost baby didn't dare to trouble me anymore at this time, but lay on the lap of the lesbian table and looked at me curiously.

Suddenly I had a very bold thought in my heart, yes, this idea was very bold......

Now that the lesbian table doesn't seem to be going to hurt me, if I can get closer to her, will it help me a lot?

I took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to look at the ghost baby, and then I simply closed my eyes and touched the ghost baby's head.

"Uh......h Roar ......"

The ghost baby let out a low roar, which seemed to be resistant, but not particularly fierce. My hands trembled for a moment, but I continued to touch forward.

Finally, I touched the ghost baby's head, which was a little slippery, sticky, and still cold. I opened my eyes and looked at the ghost baby, and found that it was still looking at me curiously, but with a look of enjoyment on its face.

I hurried to the lesbian table again, and she smiled at me, and then continued to read quietly. I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that I have a little bit of friendship with the lesbian table and this ghost baby, although it is not very deep, but the curtain should help me a lot. When I start looking into this, this lesbian table might be able to help me in some way.

I didn't dare to ask the lesbian table on the note if they were burned to death by the fire in the first place, Zhou Tianwen told me that this group of guys was very angry. If I mention this kind of thing, I might anger the lesbian table and get into trouble.

So, I decided to put up with it. I continued to read the novel, and after I don't know how long, I heard the sound of the zipper opening next to me, and it seemed that it was time to breastfeed the ghost baby.

I'm still the same as yesterday, I chose not to look at indecent things, but today's voice seems to be more intense than yesterday, and after a few brave bells, the lesbian table suddenly let out a soft scream: "Woo......"

I looked curiously to the side, and then froze. The ghost baby actually bit the chest of the lesbian table today and refused to let go, and the lesbian table did not struggle. Her wounds yesterday had healed, but today they had new scars.

Suddenly, the ghost baby bit hard, and actually pulled a small piece of flesh from the chest of the lesbian table, about the size of a fingernail. I watched in amazement as the ghost baby jumped on the table biting on the minced flesh and crawled towards me.

What does he want to do?

The ghost baby crawled up to my table, then gently placed the meat on the table, then crawled back again, and he lay on the table, waiting for the table to be fed. The lesbian table is still the same as yesterday, milking into the mouth of the ghost baby.

What does this mean -- you want me to take this piece of minced meat?

The lesbian table turned her head at this time and smiled at me, and I looked at the bloody minced meat in front of the table in a daze......

Is this the flesh of a ghost? What's the use? R832