Chapter 372: Ghost School 4
When he saw the painting on the blackboard, he didn't want to be so scared that he peed his pants, because the painting on the blackboard was him, he remembered what Long Mo had said before, whoever appeared on the blackboard would die, Wu Na died, and Long Mo's painting appeared in the classroom next door, and Long Mo also died, and he was the next to die.
"Listen to me, from now on, we don't have to separate, we can't get out of this classroom, even if we, we have to pull in the crotch, you know?" He scolded Long Mo before, and despised Xiao Yao, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn now, and his pants were wet, he really couldn't control himself at that time, and he didn't know when he was scared to pee.
He didn't look outside, he just lowered his head, slowly took out the cigarette and smoked it, thinking about what to do next, leaving here now, but it was cold outside, could they go there?
Time passed minute by minute, and the fire was about to burn, but they didn't dare to move, they didn't dare to separate, especially Zhao Zilin, he didn't allow anyone to move.
They heard the sound of wheezing, Zhao Zilin had heard a lot of ghost stories, all of which were used to scare girls, this wheezing sound was behind the root of his ear, he remembered the ghost panting in the ghost story, he held his head in pain, he didn't dare to look around, he was afraid of death.
Several girls were even more scared, crying with their heads on top of their heads, and their pants became wet, and they were all incontinent because they couldn't control their bowel and bowel movements because they were afraid.
"Who, who's going to pull me."
This sentence suddenly came from outside the window, and they screamed in fright, because there was nothing outside the window, only the almost damaged window that was blown by the wind made a snapping sound, Zhao Zilin looked up at the window, and one hand slowly stretched out, and his hand was full of blood.
He was very afraid that he would be the next to die, so he stood up, ran to the distance, picked up a table leg and walked to the window, and was about to smash it with that hand, but before he could smash it, a bloody head suddenly popped out.
"What the fuck are you doing, pull Lao Tzu quickly, there are still things hanging under Lao Tzu, hurry up, you want Lao Tzu to die?"
The person who climbed up was Long Mo, he didn't fall, he grabbed the bottom line of the lightning rod, the blood on his body was Wu Na's, except for the injuries on his hands and neck, there was basically no major problem in other places.
However, Zhao Zilin didn't listen to Long Mo's words at all, picked up the table leg and smashed it on Long Mo's head, he didn't believe that Long Mo was still alive, if Long Mo was alive, why did his image appear on the blackboard, not Long Mo's?
Long Mo scolded, let go of his hand, kicked his foot against the wall, and grabbed the bottom line of the lightning rod again, but Zhao Zilin didn't hit Long Mo stretched out half of his body, Long Mo was smashed on his back, he didn't scold Zhao Zilin, but shouted loudly: "You fucking go back, behind you!" ”
Before Long Mo's words were finished, Zhao Zilin seemed to be pushed by something, and his head hit the ground straight, and the flashlight that Long Mo was holding before was falling not far away, and the ground was uneven, but irregular stones.
Zhao Zilin fell, his head just hit a sharp stone, and with a pop, Long Mo saw a lot of blood flowing out, the flashlight was shining on his eyes, his eyes were still wide open, watching his blood continue to flow out.
He swayed his body, put himself on the windowsill again, and climbed into the classroom with his hands on the windowsill, he was covered in blood, and looked so terrifying that they didn't dare to look at it, but his body kept shaking.
"You, don't come here, are you alive or dead?"
"Lao Tzu has seen this terrible thing of yours, go, now I will take you away first, otherwise we will all be finished before dawn, the ghost here is a yin spirit, and it will only keep people dying."
A few people didn't know whether to believe Long Mo's words or not, they were all me looking at you, you looking at me, and they completely lost their assertiveness in their hearts.
Long Mo said: "You all see it now, Wu Na is dead, Zhao Zilin was also pushed down by that yin spirit, that yin spirit is now by our side, pick this next target, it may be you, it may be you, it may be me." ”
Xiao Yao looked at Long Mo, who was full of blood, and said tremblingly: "I want to go home, I want to go home, I said I won't come, you just want to pull me here, people tell us to leave, you don't leave, you have to find any excitement, now it's okay, Nana is dead, Zhao Zilin is also dead, what should we do now?" ”
"Don't say so much, big brother, you are a local, you just take us away, we really don't want to die, I haven't taken a wife yet, I'm still a virgin, I haven't played with a woman, I thought I could break it here, I didn't expect it to be such a result, my life has just begun."
Long Mo frowned and said, "If you still want something, if you want it, pack it up and leave immediately." ”
Take them downstairs, the wind outside is blowing harder, and the branches make a gada gada sound, and when he walked to the school gate, Long Mo glanced back at this ghost school, and when he looked to the second floor, he saw Zhao Zilong looking at them coldly upstairs.
"Don't look back, huh?" When was the iron gate closed and tied with steel bars? Long Mo looked at the dead steel bars tied to the iron door, this kind of steel bar is 8 mm, and the steel bar has been twisted tightly in two loops on the iron door.
He kicked his feet hard, and the iron door made a thumping sound, although it was very rusty, it was still very strong, and he did not kick it down.
"Over the wall!" A boy proposed, and as he spoke, he climbed up the wall and stood up, and when he bent his legs, he was about to jump down, but when he jumped, he felt that someone grabbed his ankle, and he did not jump out, but fell down, his feet hung on the wall, and his head hit the ground heavily, and he didn't know if he was dead or not.
"Go back, it seems that we can only wait for dawn, we can't get out now, all around is yin and spirit, as long as we survive tonight, we can get out alive, now we have five people left, three girls, two boys, no matter what you see, don't listen to what you hear, go and see!"
Long Mo led them into one of the classrooms on the first floor, which was full of old books and paper, this classroom should have been a former classroom office, and some dilapidated wooden blocks.
He picked up a few wooden boards, picked up the waste paper on the ground and burned them, put the wooden boards on them, and soon they burned, and he felt that there were many eyes on this classroom.
"Big brother, this, what kind of sound is this, why is it so terrifying, can't we get out alive?"
Long Mo heard the voice, which sounded like the sound of the wind, but there was a cry that seemed to be that of a baby, one after another, just outside the classroom door.