Chapter 7: The First Day of Ghost School Survival
"Jingle bell!"
The crisp bell rang, and some changes took place in the surrounding classrooms.
The classroom, which was originally only the seven of them, was now filled with people, dressed in school uniforms, apparently students here.
But the scary thing is that the students here seem to be ghosts......
Jiang Chen's next seat was a girl, but her head was neatly cut off from her neck, and the blood-stained joints were stitched together with thick black thread...
And Qin Nuo was not so lucky, his next seat was a boy who was cut in half, the boy was tall, but around him were all organs that he was pulled down after being cut in half, such as intestines, kidneys and two kidneys...
Qin Nuo was shocked by this sudden scene, and his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bloodstained intestines that were hanging on the ground after being dragged on the ground.
The deaths of the surrounding students were varied, but without exception, they all died tragically, and they must have experienced great pain and helplessness during their lifetimes.
After the class bell rang, the sudden appearance of the ghost classmates made the two girls almost scream in fright, but they covered their mouths in time, and Song Jiajia even pinched her thigh hard to suppress the fear in her heart.
Da Da Da, a crisp sound of high heels stepping on the floor came from far and near, and I saw a female teacher with long hair and waist to appear on the podium, but because her mouth was torn open to her ear, her speech was a little leaky:
"Hello students, it's our homework again, how about we have something fun in this class?"
After speaking, she looked around with cold eyes, and then continued: "Drumming and passing flowers, we randomly select a song as the ringtone, and when the bell ends, whoever has the 'flower' in his hand, then whoever will perform for everyone to have fun."
Then, the female teacher clapped her hands and said, "Let's start."
Then, the desks and chairs in the classroom moved automatically as if they were on long legs, Jiang Chen didn't expect this to happen, and was almost thrown out.
A minute later, the desks and chairs in the classroom were set up in a snail-shell cycle.
The meaning is already obvious, it is probably passed back and forth, passed to the last person, and then continued to be passed back.
The female ghost teacher snapped her fingers and muttered, "Let's choose our seats and sit down, and the game will start in a minute."
The position of the seven people is closer, the game begins, a spherical object suddenly appears in front of the first person, and then the music plays, the first person passes the 'flower' to the next person with lightning speed, the person in front is very fast, and the 'flower' is also caught off guard and breaks into the eyes of the seven people.
That turned out to be Zuo Hongchen's head!!
A human head with a full face covered in black stitches, its eyes wide open.
When it reached Jiang Chen's hand, Jiang Chen looked at the flower in his hand, didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly passed it back.
The music was bursting, and the people behind did not dare to delay at all, and later when the flower was passed to Jiang Chen for the second time, he still gave it to the next one without hesitation, the music continued, and the flower was still being passed on.
Three minutes later, there was an alarm clock on the wall, and Jiang Chen estimated that a song was about three minutes long, and he had just handed it over again, and it would not be transmitted back to him in a short time.
Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly.
And the flower happened to be handed to Song Jiajia's hand, and before the flower in her hand came out, the music suddenly stopped, Song Jiajia looked incredulous, and her head was shaken like a rattle.
With a loud snap of her fingers, Song Jiajia was instantly separated by her first body, her eyes were still open in disbelief, and she murmured indistinctly: "Save me, I don't want to die..."
"It's a living person!"
"It's been a long time since I've seen a living person, and today I can have a full meal!"
The surrounding classmates shouted excitedly, but they were blown aside by a gust of wind.
The female ghost teacher said with an excited and satisfied face: "Get out of here, this is my food!" Immediately, a cold gaze swept over them, and when he raised his hand, he bit Song Jiajia's arm, tore it off and put it in his mouth and chewed it crunching, which was the sound of bones breaking.
The female ghost teacher touched her stomach with satisfaction after eating an arm and a leg: "I'm so happy, it's good to have more, but it's a pity that my appetite is too much to eat, and the rest will be rewarded to you." Then he strode out of the classroom.
The teacher spoke, and the ghost students below swarmed up to devour Song Jiajia's remaining corpse.
The flesh was torn apart, and a ghost bit half of its torn face in its mouth, and its eyeballs were gouged out as toys and put in its mouth, pouting and watching the juice splash.
The scene staged in front of them made the other six people feel blocked in their hearts but inevitably sighed, this is only the first day, how should they spend the next few days?
The female ghost student next to Jiang Chen took a trace of erosive flesh and blood that he snatched and handed it to Jiang Chen and said, "No, here you go, I see that you must be hungry if you haven't grabbed it, right?"
Jiang Chen was so frightened by this sudden kindness that he broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and hurriedly waved his hand, and then pretended to be in pain and covered his stomach to signal that his stomach hurt, and the female ghost student gave up.
The corpses were devoured, the ghosts scattered, and the bell rang for the end of class.
Many ghost students left the classroom to play elsewhere, and there were not many people left in the classroom.
Jiang Chen looked back at Qin Nuo, and they both understood the shame and panic in the other party's eyes.
Jiang Chen picked up his backpack and took the lead out of the classroom, and Qin Nuo followed closely behind.
Walking all the way to the toilet and walking into the cubicle, Jiang Chen opened his backpack and drank a large sip of water and took a deep breath, really frightened by the picture just now.
After barely eating, the two left the bathroom and returned to the classroom, just as the class bell rang.
The students returned to the classroom one after another, and the teacher on the stage was talking about textbook knowledge, but no one in the audience wanted to look up and listen, but the teacher was not annoyed as if he was used to it.
A boring class passed, and the ghost students in the classroom seemed to lose interest, sitting in their seats in a daze.
At this time, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting late, but the class was still going on, but the next classes were all thrilling, there was no so-called homework, and the teacher only took care of his own lectures, and the six students spent the afternoon safely.
The alarm bell rang for the evening self-study, and school was over, but the ghost students around had no intention of leaving, but fell asleep directly on the table.
The temperature dropped suddenly at night, and at this time, the thick sweater in the backpack was useful, Jiang Chen took out the sweater and put it on, and then fell asleep with the backpack on his pillow.
Unexpectedly, Jue was only halfway through his sleep when he was sounded by the noise around him, because it was night, there were no lights on in the classroom, only a few rays of moonlight sprinkled down.
It's the ghosts that move.
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to what this group of ghost students were crazy about, and fell asleep alone. When I woke up, I found that all the classmates around me had woken up, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths.
Behind him, Qin Nuo stretched out his hand and poked Jiang Chen in front of him, Jiang Chen turned his head to look over, only to see Qin Nuo secretly handing over a note under the table.
Jiang Chen took the note, hid his hand under the table, and quietly looked at the contents of the note.
'Last night, Chen Zhouxiu was caught and eaten by the ghost students when he talked in his sleep, seeing that you slept too hard, let you pay attention tonight to stuff a ball of paper in your mouth or something, don't talk in a dream, Chen Zhouxiu was eaten by the identity because he said a dream in his sleep! ’
Seeing the content of the note sent by Qin Nuo, Jiang Chen was very surprised, it turned out that the ghost he saw at the latest was actually eating away at his companions, and he lost two classmates in one day, Jiang Chen felt a little uncomfortable.
His stomach was already growling with hunger, Jiang Chen picked up his backpack and walked to the bathroom, eating some compressed biscuits and drinking some water before barely filling his stomach.
At present, in addition to beware of the homework assigned by the female ghost teacher yesterday, you must also warn yourself not to talk in your dreams at night, otherwise Chen Zhouxiu's death will be a lesson for them!