It was the last night before the holidays, and the campus was dark, except for the eerie glow of the iconic bell tower in the center of the school, which showed eleven o'clock, and a boy with a DV standing tremblingly at the bottom of it.

"Sissy!"

"Coward!"

"I'm not."

"Well, as long as you dare to go to the middle division building for an hour at twelve o'clock tonight, we promise not to call you like this, and we will not bully you. Ah, this is my DV, I'll borrow you for one night, and I'll wait to see your footage tomorrow morning. ”

This boy who wants to prove himself is called Ding Binjie, Wenwen is weak, with a black-rimmed glasses, skin comparable to that of girls, red lips and white teeth, and is very popular with girls in the class, so he has become a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh of the boys in the whole class. Insults and bullying are as common to him as eating and drinking, so when there is this promise, he agrees almost without hesitation.

But at this time, he regretted it a little, the surroundings were too quiet and too dark.

Walking along the bell tower, through a grove of trees, is the middle school building, which is the northernmost part of the campus, and that building was abandoned after the school was upgraded to a junior college, and in addition to this reason, there is another factor, that building is haunted!

Shaded by the woods, the building was almost isolated from the rest of the world, covered with countless vines, and a patch of moss on the walls was taken by a group of eventful young people on a thunderstorm night and thrown into the campus forum, and immediately countless rumors with noses and eyes occupied the forum that month.

And he was 'lucky' to have seen it, and remembered it vividly.

Putting a searchlight on his forehead, he stepped forward.

The forest was longer than he had imagined, and the searchlight was blocked by the trees from time to time, and could only shine a short distance around him.

'Click' 'Click'......

Every time he took a step, the sound of leaves being trampled echoed on the ground, because of the silence, it was particularly harsh, and he was in a trance, always feeling that the sound was not his own. So he turned back frequently, and the shadows before and after were sufficient, and he couldn't tell the difference between the shadow of the tree and the figure, which made him even more uneasy.

His breathing began to rapid, and he didn't feel himself quickening his pace.

As he turned his head to look behind him again, he suddenly noticed a half-exposed face behind a tree. The searchlight shone on the face, showing that its expression was extremely stiff, and its eyes stared at him without blinking.

He was so frightened that he almost cried out, and fell to the ground, but fortunately, the leaves were thick, and he didn't hurt too much, but because of the different angles of viewing, he was horrified again to find that there was nothing under that face!

Just like that, his head hung on the tree, and the blood in Ding Binjie's whole body condensed into ice in an instant, and he wanted to run, but he couldn't even stand up, so he had to support the ground with his hands and retreat.

A little away from the head, he didn't dare to make a sound, extremely careful.

He looked up in horror as a gust of wind blew for no reason, rustling the leaves overhead, and the next moment the head fell from the tree, rolling to his feet.

A second after touching the soles of his feet, he lowered his head in fear, meeting those eyes.

"Ahh He let out a low roar, broke out in a cold sweat, and kicked the head away without hesitation, but with too much force, the head hit a tree opposite and bounced back, falling right into the crook of his arm holding the DV.

"Mom!" He screamed and dropped the DV in an attempt to shake off the head, and the moment he touched it, he realized that it was nothing more than a doll's head in the crook of his arm.

Dropping it on the ground, he let out a long exhale, and sure enough, he was scared of himself.

Picking up the DV, he stood up, the leaves above his head still ringing, and a lightning bolt swept through the gap that was blown by the wind.

It was only then that he remembered that it was cloudy tonight, and that there would be a thunderstorm at midnight, which instantly reminded him of that picture, and also of the rumors on countless forums.

One of them is particularly bizarre, saying that the middle division building is not only two floors, but also a basement, but that floor can never be opened, unless it is a full moon and a thunderstorm, there will be a woman in a big red dress at twelve o'clock in the evening in front of the building, anyone who sees her or is seen by her, will be magically brought into that layer by her, and then willingly tied to a bed on that floor by her, and then dismembered by her.

And on that day, even if there is a thunderstorm, the moon will be seen, hanging crimson in the sky, and this legend has a title - the legend of the polar moon!

He turned on his phone in a panic, the fourteenth day of June in the lunar calendar, not the full moon, he calmed down, thinking about it, legends are just legends, and the person who posted it is just a favorite, and he is still too timid.

It was already eleven fifty o'clock, and he quickened his pace again, he was going to rush to the building at twelve o'clock, and then shoot for an hour and leave, which was the appointment.

The rain began after a few lightning and thunders, and he came to the front of the building.

The lightning flashed again, and he saw the building just like it was in the photo...... No, it's even more eerie than that, and it makes people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

From a distance, the whole building looked like a human face, and the entrance was its mouth, and the vines on it were like veins that had been torn off and exposed, and the thought almost made him almost flee.

But he eventually decided to stay, and the bet was too important to him.

He mustered up the courage to walk forward, his body was a little chill in the rain, and the closer he got to the building, the more cold it became, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his hand holding the DV trembled even more.

When he finally came to the door, he stretched out his hand to push the door, and just as the door was about to open, a lightning bolt struck, illuminating the sky and the earth, and at this moment he saw one more person beside him, a woman in a red cheongsam.

The woman turned her face mechanically, her eyes wide, and her pupils ...... It was actually vertical, like the pupils of a cat in the daytime, her lips were painted brightly, and she didn't know if it was painted or the original skin color on her face, and the white was extremely penetrating.

The DV in Ding Binjie's hand fell down, but the person froze in place as if he was frozen, the woman grinned, opened the door with a white hand, and turned around and smiled at him the next moment, and he also laughed, as if he saw the most beautiful thing in the world, but his face was stiff, like a dead man, and he staggered and followed the woman into the building.

He was completely unconscious, his eyes were full of red, and he couldn't see his feet in a door, a door underground......