When I fell from the third floor, there was only one thought in my mind, I was dead.

In a trance, in a moment, I suddenly became a little pessimistic. I was so naïve to think that I could really escape from this ghost school. Unexpectedly, it was empty after all.

At the end of the day, I'm just a clown, and I don't have the ability to resist at all. They've had enough, and it's time to end my life.

But that's fine, at the very least, I can be free......

The wind and the rain blew my body and changed direction. From a straight line, it suddenly became a deviant line. At that moment, it was really like flying, but unfortunately the time was only two or three seconds.

When I fell to the ground, my eyes went black.

I don't know how long it took for me to feel someone slap me in the face. "Haoran, wake up, don't sleep!"

Listening to the sound in my ears, I opened my eyes in a daze. What greeted me was a dim light.

At first, I wondered, is this the underworld?

But in the next second, I stubbornly denied this speculation. Because I saw myself sitting in the classroom, and the whole classroom was full of mist, and even the floor was wet.

I turned my head and saw that it was Zhao Yu. He bent down and rested one hand on his desk. At the moment, he was looking at me with a smile.

"You didn't rest last night, okay, you were listless all day. After holding on for a while, the evening class will soon be over! Zhao Yu saw that I was awake, turned around and walked back to his seat. I couldn't understand what I said.

If I'm not mistaken, I should have fallen from the third floor. But why am I in the classroom, when there are so many unfamiliar faces?

Yes, not only did I appear in the classroom unbelievably, but there were also many people I had never met, so let's call them classmates for the time being.

I touched the desk with my hand and found that it was full of water stains, and when I came to my nose and smelled it, I immediately heard a fishy smell.

In addition to Zhao Yu, Lu Tian, who has died, Zhang Jialong, who has disappeared, and Jin Zhong, who is against me, are sitting not far from me.

And on the podium, there was a woman standing wet. The whole classroom was full of fog, especially the woman's position, which was very foggy.

I was sitting in the back row, and I didn't have a good view of the classroom, so I couldn't see the woman's face clearly. It is only known that he is wearing a tracksuit, long shawl hair, high heels under his feet, and on his head, he wears a sunhat.

I tried to communicate with Zhao Yu and a few people, but these people didn't seem to see me. His eyes were fixed on the blackboard from beginning to end, and he seemed to be listening carefully.

Things are getting weirder and weirder. I'm sure what happened to me wasn't a hallucination. But what the hell is going on, I fell from the third floor unscathed, and I saw so many strangers.

Could it be that I am already dead, and now it is the soul that has returned to the classroom!

Suddenly, this thought crossed my mind. Thinking of this, I reached out and pinched my face hard. I just heard an "oops" and I cried out. It is said that ghosts have no pain, let alone temperature. But now, I've got both.

What's even worse is that the woman in front of the podium never stopped talking, but I couldn't hear anything.

And those strangers, too, were questioned from time to time, and they stood up and talked endlessly, not knowing what they were talking about.

The fog in the classroom was getting louder and louder, and the fear in my heart was getting deeper.

I tried to stand up, but I found that my hands and feet were not listening. No matter how hard I tried, my hands and feet seemed to be fixed.

The whole classroom was silent, and gradually, I was surrounded by a thick layer of fog. When these dense fogs attached to me, my clothes and pants suddenly seemed to be soaked in water, and they immediately became wet.

Then I felt like my lungs were going to explode. My throat was retching, and my throat tingled.

I knew I was going to suffocate. Thinking back to what happened before, I realized that I didn't run away from the ghost school, but changed the way to die. Perhaps, this is a kind of sadness, you can't control your own destiny, you can only become a puppet, to be slaughtered.

My vision became more and more blurred, and I even vaguely saw Zhao Yu smiling meaningfully at me.

Just as I was about to give up, a blinding light flashed, and in that instant, all the discomfort in my body disappeared.

I looked at it and realized I was underground. With a slight movement, the whole body suddenly suffered from severe pain. I turned over with difficulty, only to see that my body was full of scratches. It was obvious that I was bruised when I fell to the ground, and I felt incredible when I fell from the third floor, and I didn't die.

The rain hasn't stopped, and the rain keeps beating on me. I narrowed my eyes and vaguely saw a person standing in front of me.

He was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, holding a flashlight in his hand, and wearing a pair of military leather boots at his feet.

"It's really dangerous, it's almost too late." The middle-aged man let out a long breath when he saw me wake up.

"Uncle Zheng......" I opened my mouth in confusion, and a desire to survive rose in my heart. This person is Aunt Zeng's husband, I call him Uncle Zheng on weekdays, and both of them work in this school.

"It's good that I came in time, otherwise your life would not have been guaranteed. I really didn't expect these things to be so ferocious today" Uncle Zheng squatted down, then took out a pendant-sized Buddha statue and put it in my hand.

The whole body of the Buddha statue is crystal clear, and it does not look like there is a trace of impurities. I held the Buddha statue in my hand, looked at Uncle Zheng and said, "Uncle Zheng, hurry up and take Aunt Zeng away, this school is full of ghosts!" ”

As soon as Uncle Zheng heard my words, a wry smile suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth. "It's useless, she's dead, because of this ghost school, she lost her life. I have visited some high-ranking people these days and received some enlightened spiritual objects. If nothing else, just to find her body. No way, this ghost school is too evil, and I even have a feeling that this is completely two spaces. ”

"What are you talking about......" my brain buzzed at the moment, this news was too shocking for me.

Just a few hours ago, I met Auntie Zeng, and she gave me a bottle of mineral water. She died more than a month ago, could it be that I saw Aunt Zeng's ghost at that time?

Thinking of this, I instantly became helpless. I definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when I came out today, and this luck is not an ordinary decline.

Uncle Zheng helped me to my feet, and the two of us looked at this gloomy ghost school, and our eyes gradually blurred......