The steps from the second floor to the third floor are very clean, there is no handwriting on them, and there is no dust.

Wu Thant helped Juanzi to the third floor, which was the first year of high school and had 15 classrooms. From Su Daoqin's memory, he knew that there were only 11 classes in the first year of high school in Dongfeng Private Middle School, followed by music classrooms, art classrooms and laboratories, and the principal's office was the last.

"I heard from the adults that this Dongfeng Private Middle School is very evil, and the students of the first class of the third year of high school and the fourth class of the second year of high school committed suicide by jumping off the building en masse......"

Juanzi said that Wu Dan naturally knew this, although Wu Dan was very curious about all this, but she was not so that she would be alone and come here in the middle of the night to "have fun"

At the end of the day, what really attracted her to this abandoned school was the truth, the truth of another thing.

Wu Dan's left foot just stepped into the corridor, and was pulled back by Juanzi: "Don't run around, this real school is not clean......"

She patted the toolbox on her arm and said to Juanzi, "Don't worry, Juanzi, if you are afraid, wait for me here, I'll go to the classroom and have a look." ”

Juanzi still kept her head down, and she stretched out her voice very long: "Why do you have to go to see the classrooms on every floor?" ”

"Oh, yes, I've only been to elementary school, and I'm very interested in junior high and high school, so I want to know about the learning environment of high school students."

Maybe Juanzi just didn't mean to ask, but Wu Dan never dared to be sloppy.

She carried a toolbox, turned on a flashlight, and ran straight to the principal's office without looking at the classrooms in front of her.

The door to the headmaster's office was a bit of an unusual one, with a rusty green lock on the blood-red door.

"Smack!"

Wu Dan did not hesitate, picked up the master knife and slashed at the chain.

Pushing open the door, she hurried into the principal's office and shone a flashlight inside.

"There should be a list of students in the principal's office."

Wu Dan took out a large stack of student lists in the drawer of her desk, and she found the fourth class of the second year of high school: "Feng Li, Wang Qiang, Zhao Wen, Li Yun, Chen Juan, Sun Dalin, Sun Erlin, Zhou Gang, Zheng Huan, ......"

"I guessed right! All three of them are ghosts! ”

Wu Thant's heart is very conflicted, with both the pleasure of breaking through the facts, and an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Surviving until dawn does seem to be a bit difficult now......

She put the list back in the drawer, closed the door to the principal's office, walked to the end of the hallway, glanced thoughtfully at Juanzi who was standing there, and helped Juanzi up the stairs.

"Juanzi, my full name is Wu Dan, what about you?"

Juanzi raised her head suddenly, and looked at Wu Dan with a cold gaze: "Why did you suddenly ask this ......?"

Wu Dan covered his face with exaggerated movements and sighed long: "The children in the same village think I am ugly and refuse to play with me, I have no friends." ”

"Juanzi, can you tell me your name? I want to make you a friend, oh...... If you really don't want to, forget it. ”

Juanzi lowered her head and stepped on the 32nd step before slowly opening her mouth: "My name is Chen Juan......"

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Dan's forehead and nodded with a wry smile.

The door on the top floor was not locked, and Wu Dan pushed open the iron door and clutched the sword tightly. She shone a flashlight around, the white walls were covered with blood, and the floor was littered with human organs.

U Thant picked up a whole heart on the ground, and the heart was still dripping blood, as if it had just been dug out of someone else's body.

"Whoosh~"

A few black shadows flashed behind Wu Dan, Juanzi was a little scared, and she hurriedly grabbed Wu Dan's hand.

"Do you want to do it again?"

Wu Thant broke free from Juanzi and pointed his knife at her.

When Juanzi heard Wu Dan's words, she was confused, and she looked confused: "What are you talking about......"

Wu Dan instinctively took a few steps back, holding the teacher's knife tightly in his hand: "Actually, when you appeared in the classroom of the first class of the third year of high school, I knew that you had a problem. ”

"We? What do you mean! The two of them are ghosts......"

Wu Dan had a disdainful smile on his face: "No, you are all ghosts ......"

"There is only one entrance to this abandoned school, and there is an iron fence at the entrance, and in front of the fence is a mud pond."

"It rained all night last night, and when I entered the school, the muddy water in the mud pond was almost over the iron fence, so my shoes were covered with a lot of mud."

"And the three of you, if you really came in from the outside, you can't even have a little mud on your shoes, which means that you have been in this school all along."

Juanzi approached Wu Dan, its face already distorted: "Since you knew it from the beginning, why do you still play the game of 'Saucer Immortal' with us......"

"Debunking on the spot will definitely annoy you, in order to survive, I can only play with you to the end, and then let you take the initiative to disperse and then break each one."

"And in that classroom, in addition to the three of you, there is another ghost......"

Two shadows flashed to Juanzi's side, and suddenly turned into two thin "people".

"Very well, it's all here."

Wu Thant took out the token from the toolbox and brandished the master knife in his hand.

"Wow! Phew! Haste as a law! ”

She tossed the token to the ground and grabbed her master knife and stabbed it at the three of them.

"Smack!"

The division knife slashed at their bodies, and immediately fell apart, falling to the ground in pieces.

"How so?!"

When Duan Gong teaches his apprentices, he will generally go through two steps: "apprenticeship training" and "division of troops", so that he can be regarded as having a real inheritance. Wu Shiqing took Wu Dan to run around before his death, but he did not let Wu Dan complete the two steps of "apprenticeship training" and "division of troops and generals".

Without a true inheritance, the spell is all based on luck, and it is self-defeating.

Chen Juan grabbed Wu Dan's neck, Da Lin took her left hand, and Er Lin took her right hand.

"Smack!"

The toolbox on U Thant's arm fell to the ground, her face pale and her expression was pained.

She struggled weakly with her feet in the air.

"Click!"

There was a sound of a broken head from the entire top floor, but this cracked head was not Wu Dan's, but Juanzi's......

Juanzi's head rolled from her neck to the ground inexplicably.

What just happened?

Dalin didn't know.

Erlin didn't know.

U Thant didn't know either.

Nobody knows......

The moment Juanzi's head fell to the ground, her face began to rot, and the green silk on her head became bald.

Perhaps this is the truest appearance of Juanzi.

"Let's go!"

"It's coming......"

Da Lin and Er Lin let go of Wu Dan and turned into two black shadows and floated towards the iron gate.

"Bang!"

The two black shadows touched the iron gate and immediately turned into a pool of blood.

"What's ......?"

Wu Thant was completely confused, picked up the "guy" on the ground and put it in the toolbox.

"Run!"

There was only one thought in her head.