Even though the ghost fire has disadvantages that I didn't expect, it has greatly enhanced my strength, and I don't need to save incense wax paper candles.

Ma Feifei and I cooperated, triggering weirdness and attacking with a powerful attack, almost sweeping the entire town.

It's a pity that we didn't find Sun Mingyi.

On the seventh day, we were in a house and we were victorious.

The door that had been pushed open reappeared, and when the door was opened, the familiar yard and food appeared in front of us.

Ma Feifei and I smiled at each other and walked out the door.

Zhao Qing and Xie Juan were in a good mood, said hello and rushed to the food, although the last few days were smooth, but for them, it was still a lot of pressure.

At this time, he turned fear into food, and ate and drank in disregard of his image.

Ma Feifei and I stepped forward slowly, and when we were about to eat and drink separately, Ma Feifei suddenly said, "That Wang Xue did it on purpose." ”

I was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "I know, but it's fine, isn't it." ”

This door was indeed specially prepared for me by Wang Xue, if it weren't for me and Ma Feifei's strength being strong enough, I'm afraid I would have died behind the door.

But like I said, it's fine.

With enough food and drink, we began to wait for the arrival of new people.

Only this time we waited for a long time, and the gate outside the courtyard was not opened.

Just when we were in doubt, Sun Mingyi opened the door and walked out.

He was covered in mud, his clothes and pants were all wet, and he came to us with a pestle, jumping and jumping, without saying a word, and eating with his head down.

I cried while eating.

Finally, we waited until he ate and was emotionally stable, and we knew from him.

Sun Mingyi was captured by a ghost that night, and he didn't know why the ghost arrested him, but he was afraid in his heart, and finally resisted.

He survived, but did not dare to appear in the town. I'm afraid of encountering other ghosts.

So he hid alone outside the town, without contact with anyone, gnawing on leaves when he was hungry and drinking sewage accumulated on the ground when he was thirsty.

I finally waited until the prompt that the task was completed sounded in my head, but I didn't know where the door opened.

I had to be brave enough to look for it little by little in the town.

Fortunately, he was lucky not to encounter a ghost and successfully found the door out.

I didn't ask him how he managed to escape from the ghost, I just told him to rest.

The original opening of the second door was also delayed by me a lot.

After waiting for a long time, until everyone felt hungry again, Sun Mingyi finally mustered up his courage again.

Everyone chose to let Sun Mingyi open the second door, which was his own request and the result of everyone's discussion.

Sun Mingyi, who lost a leg, is the one who is the easiest to die, and it is good for everyone to complete his behind-the-door tasks in advance.

Sun Mingyi, who was originally cowardly and timid, did not hesitate much in the choice of door.

After a moment's thought, he pushed open an ordinary-looking wooden door.

It is also the only wooden door with words, on the wooden door, 304 is written in red paint, perhaps the red paint is not dry when it is written, and on each number, there is red paint flowing down, as if blood.

This time, the hint in my mind was simple, find someone named Xiang Ning.

It should be a girl by the name.

Behind the door, there is a classroom, very old-fashioned.

The wooden tables and chairs are painted with yellow lacquer, which is mottled due to long-term use.

When we entered, most of the seats were already occupied by students in shabby uniforms, sitting up straight, with their hands resting on their desks with their hands alternate, and no one looked at us.

We stood for a moment, a little overwhelmed.

At this time, the girl sitting at the front with bruises on her face said expressionlessly: "It's almost class, you still don't sit down?" ”

Sweeping my eyes across the classroom, I whispered, "Do you want to sit?" There are five seats left, only two of which are joined together. ”

Zhao Qing, Xie Juan, and Sun Mingyi's faces all changed. No one wants to sit alone in the middle of a ghost.

If I don't talk about them, I don't want to.

If I had to choose, I would prefer to sit with Ma Feifei.

It's a pity that if you want to get out, you need all of us to work hard.

However, what I didn't expect was that it was Sun Mingyi who spoke first.

He opened his mouth and said, "Zhao Qing and Xie Juan can sit together, Ma Feifei can sit in that position and be close to them." I'll sit in the third row, Huang Xiaolong, you sit behind me, so that you can only protect me by a row. ”

He's right, it's a reasonable seat.

It's just that his sudden bravery surprised me a little.

I'm ready to persuade him.

It seems that after experiencing some things, this person who doesn't dare to run when he sees a ghost has also changed a lot.

I nodded; "So be it."

We cautiously walked down the aisle to our respective positions.

Sitting next to me was a boy, a teenager with a hideous wound on his neck that looked like it had been cut off.

After I sat down, the boy, who had been silent, looked at me: "It's math class." ”

I nodded, and found the math book in the box on the desk in front of me and placed it on the desk.

It's just that when I put it away, I glanced at the book cover, and on the book cover, where there were no words, three blood-colored names were slowly appearing: Huang Xiaolong.

I don't really want this kind of situation, according to my thoughts, it is better to have a direct combat mission, so that Ma Feifei and I join forces and go all the way directly, how good.

Unfortunately, the door has been opened, and we have no choice in the task.

As we all sat down, the door was pushed open again, and a woman with a face covered in knives walked in with a lesson plan.

There was no standing, no greetings like hello from the teacher.

The woman stood directly on the podium and began the lesson.

It's a real class, and what is taught is what should be learned in math class.

"In terms of content, this is the first year of high school."

I didn't analyze much information, and my eyes took turns looking at the students.

"The wounds are all different, there are knife wounds, there are fires, and they should not have died in one thing."

"The ratio of male and female students is about the same, but Xiang Ning should no longer be among them, otherwise this task will be too simple."

"If you think about it this way, there are other people here, and even classes, but even so, the number of ghosts is much less than in the town."

"I just don't know what the trigger pattern is here."

The class ended quickly, and after the class, all the students were still sitting motionless.

Ma Feifei and I made eye contact, intending to wait and see.

As for Sun Mingyi and the others, they didn't dare to move at all when they saw that we were not moving.

In this way, we took four classes and got to know four teachers with different ways of dying.

And when the bell rang again, the students who had been motionless finally moved.