How did I get here? Frightened, I scrambled up from the ground and looked around, the surrounding light was dim, but I could tell that there was no figure.

Without hesitation, I hid behind the cistern and slowly stabilized myself.

Once I had calmed down, I began to think about the voice that had woken me up. The voice was made by a young man, could it be the person who replied to the picture of the Buddha statue in the post? Just one sentence can wake me up from my slumber, and it seems that the other party is indeed quite powerful.

When I think about this, I also breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that I'm wondering why the other party didn't show up to save me.

Whew, whew!

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a gust of wind blowing the sheets, and my heart instantly tightened, and I subconsciously went to find the source of the sound.

The voice came from downstairs.

So what's going down there?

My eyes were glued to the railing, trying to see what was going to climb up downstairs. But the thing seemed to be deliberately whetting my appetite, and all I could hear was the rustling of fabrics and the faint laughter of a woman.

Soon, by the sound, I judged that the other party had climbed onto the railing. But through the railing, I couldn't see anything.

How did I forget this stubble, I can't see the ghost at all. I hurriedly went backwards, thinking about how to escape from this strange school building.

But as soon as I turned around, I heard the sound of the wind blowing the fabric, which suddenly exploded in my ears. I was so shocked that when I looked back, I immediately fell to my knees in fright.

I saw a set of blue short skirt school uniforms, and I don't know when they were thrown at my feet.

My mother screamed and crawled and was ready to run away.

I tried to shout for help, but I found that something seemed to be blocking my throat, and I couldn't make a sound at all.

I felt the wind blowing behind me, as if an electric fan was blowing at me all the time, and I don't know if the blue school uniform was coming with me again.

Because at this moment, I don't even have the courage to turn back.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, the sound of blowing cloth also stopped, and the world fell silent. I was stunned for a moment, and looked back curiously, only to find that the blue school uniform had disappeared, and the surroundings were back to normal.

Could it be that I didn't faint today, so that thing can't do anything to me?

I breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as I turned my head, I was instantly frightened and screamed, but I didn't expect that the blue school uniform would appear strangely in front of my eyes at this moment.

Blue school uniform

My head was dizzy, I felt that my IQ was no longer enough, and I didn't know what was going on, I was a big man, and I slowly squatted down, and then, picked up the school uniform and skirt, and put it on my body little by little.

Holy shit, what's going on? I was terrified and tried to take it off, but I found that my body was not under my control at all.

At the same time, I noticed that the collar of the blue school uniform was shrinking rapidly, and I felt that after a while, I would really be strangled to death.

I tried my best to unbutton my neckline, but my strength was not worth mentioning at all in front of the strange blue school uniform, my breathing became weaker and weaker, and gold stars began to emerge in front of my eyes, and life was passing rapidly.

Savior, savior, why the aren't you showing up?

Suddenly, there was a beautiful chanting sound, the reason why this chanting sound is good, is because this sound is not Chinese, like the language of Southeast Asia, but the tone is much clearer than the monks in the temple.

The moment the chanting sounded, I clearly felt that the neckline around my neck was loosening a lot, and I was finally able to breathe.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and found a tall, thin and slender black figure standing under the shadow of the cistern, with its back to me.

He had a long box the size of a sword box hanging from his back, and he didn't know what it contained.

He turned around and slowly met my gaze.

Because of the poor lighting, I only saw him wearing a loose white casual sweatshirt, with his left hand in his pocket and a few circles of turquoise beads in his right hand.

His index finger and thumb silently played with the beads, and every time he took a step closer to me, he would play with a bead.

As he approached, I felt the force on my back gradually weakening, as if this hateful blue school uniform had finally met its nemesis!

It was only after face to face that I finally saw what he looked like. With a melon seed face and white skin, he is a bit like Professor Du in the recent hit "You from the Stars". But if you look closely, you will find that those seemingly godless eyes reveal a thick murderous intent at this moment.

This is a handsome face that makes people crazy with jealousy.

To be honest, I was a little jealous of his face at that time.

The blue school uniform on my body finally began to be frightened, because I found that the whole person was constantly being pulled back by this taut school uniform. Seeing this scene, the man in the sweatshirt quickly pounced on me and kicked me in the crook of the leg, which was accurate and ruthless, and directly made me kneel on one knee.

I subconsciously hugged his waist, and his two fingers slashed at my back like scissors, and with a stabbing sound, the blue school uniform was easily torn by him.

At this moment, I was stunned, I didn't know if this guy in front of me was alive or dead. Because his body was like a cube of ice, I gasped and hurriedly withdrew my hand.

Tynyima was cold.

You're the one who left a message on the forum, right? I asked, looking at him.

He looked at me and said, "Go."

Why go? I asked.

He walked over to the railing and pointed with his hand: Jump.

Jumping down, I looked at the condescending teaching building:, this is the seventh floor.

Don't be verbose. His eyes met mine, as if he were commanding.

I have the old and the young, can you tell me the truth, are you sure that I will not be thrown to death? I said with a bitter face, it stands to reason that this guy won't hurt me, otherwise he wouldn't have saved me in the post during the day, but I, Nima, really have a fear of heights.

He didn't seem too lazy to talk nonsense with me, so he just picked me up and jumped off the school building.

Finished! Feeling the whirring wind in my ears, I felt that I was dead, jumping from the seventh floor, is there any chance of survival? I'm going to be scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

I clutched my hands in mid-air, trying to grab something that would slow me down. However, the man in the sweatshirt said coldly: If you don't want to die, don't grab things.

Suddenly, the window of the classroom under me was opened, and then Du Xiaocui stretched out his hand and wanted to drag me: Song Zhong, let go of his hand, he is a ghost!

I was shocked: the man in the sweatshirt is a ghost?

I glanced at him, his long bangs covered half of his face, and his complexion was still a little pale, such a man, who appeared here in the middle of the night, there were only two possibilities, one was a psychopath, and the other was a ghost.

At that time, I didn't know what was going on, my mind was chaotic, and I really reached out to grab Du Xiaocui, although Du Xiaocui suddenly appeared by the window, which was so unreasonable.

But when my arm was about to touch Du Xiaocui, the man in the sweatshirt pulled me back violently, and at the same time smashed it hard with the Buddha beads in his hand. Suddenly, Du Xiaocui in front of him turned into powder.

Her eyes before she died were so panicked and full of despair, I felt a little heartache, I felt that this was too much for her.

And as the man in the sweatshirt made a move, the space in front of us quickly collapsed, and the teaching building collapsed layer by layer, and in just a few seconds, I felt that the body that was falling rapidly stopped at once, the whistling wind disappeared, and everything around me became extremely quiet.

In place of the teaching building, there were pieces of tombstones, and we stood in the cemetery at No. 86 Jiangning Road again.

I was taken aback and hurriedly asked the man in the sweatshirt what was going on just now? The man in the sweatshirt casually said that the ghost hit the wall, and then he didn't pay attention to me, just sat down with his back against the tombstone, and didn't know if he was counting the ants on the ground.

I'm a little anxious: buddy, let's go, don't stay here, this cemetery is not a place for people.

He looked up at me, and his cold, empty eyes made me hairy all over.

You can't leave here until dawn. The man in the sweatshirt finally spoke, his voice still cold as mint-flavored gum.

It was the longest sentence he had ever said to me, and it made me feel flattered. I nodded, and sat down next to the man in the sweatshirt. For some reason, sitting next to him, a sense of security followed.

But the man in the sweatshirt quickly stood up, said that he was coming, and prepared to leave.

I hurriedly shouted to him: Dude, why are you going?