The moment the door was opened, a gust of wind blew in from the corridor, the corridor was empty, gloomy, only the windows and only the emergency lights on the wall emitted a faint green light, the rain outside became heavier and heavier, and the dull thunder echoed in the corridor, and the lightning outside the window flickered the corridor to the light and dark.

Zhao Yan stood by the door, curious and wanted him to go up to see what was going on, but when he saw this long corridor, he felt like a morgue in his heart, and he didn't want to go up, but there was always a voice in his heart that seemed to let him go up, and finally gritted his teeth, "Death is death, what else can you do in broad daylight." With this in mind, he slowly walked down the stairs on the far left of the hallway.

Turning the corner of the ladder, he saw a little boy facing away from him at the staircase on the first and a half floors facing the wall, slapping the ball there, looking at the back of a schoolboy, short hair, with his head down, he was very serious, patting the ball in his hand, walking rock slowly walked past him, he wanted to see what kind of child it was, but because the corridor was too dark and his back was facing him, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Kid, are you here to find someone?" Zhao Yan passed by his side and asked in a clear voice, but the child still slapped the ball intently, did not speak, and did not look up.

Zhao Yan was stunned and watched his movements, and then there was a sound of playing marbles in the corridor "Dang, dang, dang, dang" This time the voice seemed to be in the corridor on the second floor, Zhao Yan ignored the child, and slowly walked up the steps, just when he finished the last level, the sound stopped.

The corridor on the second floor is still empty and long, and the rows of neat classrooms flicker in the light of lightning, Zhao Yan raised his legs and walked forward, he wanted to see what was going on, he was the only one in the silent corridor, he walked very lightly, as if he was afraid of waking up something, his heart was in his throat, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

Just as he passed by one of the doors in the middle, he suddenly stopped, as if something was attracting him, beckoning him, and looked down to see that the door was locked. After thinking about the location, this was the room above his class, what would be in it, and put his ear on the door, and there was no sound in it at this time, just like all classes, the door had a small hole in the handle of the door because of the old relationship, and he slowly put one eye into the garden hole, and looked inside.

Because of the perspective, he could only see the front position in the middle of the class, and there was no difference from the average class. Now there's no one in the school room. Just when he was about to straighten up, suddenly he saw a black curtain like something floating there, he put his eyes into the door, and looked up along the thing, oh my God, in an instant the blood in his whole body froze, and his scalp exploded, what kind of curtain was there in front of him, it was a pile of women's hair hanging there, and when he looked up, it was a big white face, and the blood flowed out of his eyes, and dripped down the hair, dripping to the ground, and the two eyes were two black holes, and I don't know who had gouged them out, The tongue was on the outside of the mouth, wearing the clothes of the dead man, obviously there were no eyes, but Zhao Yan still felt that she was staring straight at him.

Zhao Yan's brain was short-circuited instantly, frightened him opened his mouth wide and retreated violently, sat on the ground with his buttocks, his legs were shaking violently, at this time a lightning bolt crossed the sky, instantly illuminated the entire corridor, frightened him with all his strength to hold on to the wall and slowly prop up his body, trembling towards the way he came, he wanted to scream, but because of the fright, he opened his mouth and retched a few times, I don't know how he rolled and climbed to the staircase, then I saw that the child was still there slapping the ball, and saw the person Zhao Yan leaned his back against the wall, Panting heavily, the cold sweat had already soaked all the clothes, and the legs were shaking there like chaff.

Zhao Yan suddenly felt wrong, he stared at the child, a creepy feeling rose, and suddenly he found that the child was weird, he threw the ball to the wall one by one and bounced back, but why was there no sound, it was so quiet, Zhao Yan's sweat flowed down his face, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great effort, and rubbed down the steps one by one against the wall.

The staircase, which was not long, exhaled and slowly reached the corner of the corridor from behind, and he could see the appearance of the child in a little bit.

The heart also mentions the throat and the eyes.

At this moment, the boy turned around, and Zhao Yan looked down on him this time.

Oh my God, it wasn't just a ball, the ball bounced back before it hit the wall, so there was no sound at all, looking at the ball, it was obviously a human head, a bloody human head.

At this time, the child slowly raised his head, it was a charcoal-like face, no nose, and lips, teeth were exposed outside, there were no black eyes in the two eyes, only white eyes looked at Zhao Yan emptyly, at this time a childish voice came from Zhao Yan's ears and said slowly, "Brother plays with me, I'm so bored alone."

He didn't hear the rest of the words, and fainted.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a small bed, and my brain was still a little dizzy: "I'm there." ”

"Teacher, you're awake, what's wrong with you, your health is too bad, come and drink some sugar water" Xiaopang helped him up and handed him a bottle of warm water.

"What's wrong with me" Zhao Yan drank some water, slowly remembering what had just happened, and a chill crept up in his heart.

"Teacher, why did you faint, when I got up, I saw that you were not in class, and it was still raining heavily outside, so I came out to look for you, and when I walked to the steps, I saw that you passed out in the corner of the first and a half floors, you had a lot of cold sweat, are you sick?" Chubby took the water and asked.

"No, no, I'm not sick, hell, Chubby, have you seen a child who slaps a ball." Zhao Yan grabbed the little fat excitedly.

"Teacher, don't get excited, you say slowly, what kind of child, I didn't see it, but you can take a look at this with monitoring. As he spoke, he pointed to the computer screen in front of him.

Zhao Yan came back to his senses and saw that Xiaopang helped him to the mailroom, and the middle-aged woman sat on the chair next to him and watched the rain outside in a daze.

"I helped you here, and Auntie made you some sugar water, are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine," he said, walking off the floor and in front of the computer screen. Found the replay.

From the time he just walked out of the class, he began to put it up, little by little, but he was the only one walking slowly in the corridor, after coming to that class, it was like he had fallen into some evil, the expression was very terrifying, he ran to the staircase, a person was in a daze against the wall, and then he was slowly moving down with his back against the wall, as if he was hiding something terrible, and suddenly fainted to Xiaopang came out to look for him, during which there were any children shooting the ball, Zhao Yan put it again, or nothing, he looked at Chubby, and Chubby was also looking at him in the video with a confused expression.

At this moment, Zhao Yan's mobile phone rang, scaring him.