"Coming back?" Gao Ming was just a little familiar with the puppet at first, but after carefully looking at it three times, he was sure that the puppet was the source of his phobia!

"Didn't I throw it in Apartment Six yesterday?! It doesn't make sense! ”

Gao Ming wanted to use phobia to bring a certain negative impact on the student union and weaken the control of Building 6 on the campus, after all, no matter how strong the campus rules are, people need to enforce them, but he really didn't expect that the old classmates of Class 13, who had never appeared, would bring out the puppets again.

"Is this a counterattack from the school rules? Or did the substitute ghost of Bed Six overcome his phobia? ”

Grabbing his hair, Gao Ming lowered his head, hiding his slightly out of control expression: "Could it be fate playing ghosts?" ”

Takamei is well aware of the horror of phobia, which lurks deep in the hearts of living people and ghosts, and the deeper the original fear in their hearts, the more terrifying the puppet can erupt.

"That's not right! Why did the phobia not have an effect on Ji Zhe? Gao Ming squinted at Ji Zhe, and he slowly discovered some problems.

Ji Zhe's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he leaned forward unconsciously, as if he had something very terrifying on his back.

In addition, Ji Zhe's neck was stiff and uncomfortable like a stiff neck, and he didn't seem to turn his head to look behind him for a long time.

"Ji Zhe is also afraid, he is afraid of his back, he has reached the point where he doesn't even dare to turn his head and look back!" Phobias will awaken the deep fear in everyone's heart, and the deepest fear in Ji Zhe's heart is his back, and Gao Ming doesn't know why this is happening, he can't see what is wrong with Ji Zhe's back.

"Maybe in Ji Zhe's eyes, there is something very terrifying lying on his back, but this guy is obviously afraid to death and is deeply affected by phobia, why do you want to go back to Class 13?"

Wearing a famous brand, Ji Zhe still has a "confident" smile on his face, and he has a feeling of being a fox and a fake tiger.

"How does it feel like he's showing off?" Gao Ming has doubts about psychology and neurology that he has studied for several years, and from a comprehensive analysis, Ji Zhe seems to be showing off.

The essence of showing off is that I have what others don't have, and I get satisfaction through the envy of others, but the question is what does Ji Zhe have to show off?

Show off a ghost?

Gao Ming really doesn't understand his classmates now, he really didn't feel that the "water" in his class was so deep when he was in school before.

"Ji Zhe was very ordinary when he was in school, he had a strong sense of self-esteem, and he often fought with his classmates because of certain things, he didn't look like a person who was too scheming......" Gao Ming studied for a long time, and he felt that Ji Zhe was not replaced by a ghost, but not being replaced meant that the problem was even greater.

Standing on the podium, facing the light, Ji Zhe silently waited for everyone to see for themselves, then stretched out his hands, held down the podium, and said to everyone with a feeling of looking down: "Maybe you still don't know your situation now." ”

The classmates looked at Ji Zhe inexplicably, but the ghosts who replaced the students were very serious, and they tried to cooperate with Ji Zhe in order to act more realistically.

"There's a lot of ghosts in this school, and I know you're scared." With a smile on his face, Ji Zhe's tone became gentle: "But now you don't have to be afraid, because I'm back." ”

"Ji Zhe?" Qian Junran recognized Ji Zhe for a long time: "How much did you drink last night?" Brain broken? ”

"I know you all look down on me, especially you, Qian Junran." Ji Zhe shook his head self-deprecatingly: "I remember the way each of you looked at me at the beginning, but I won't bother with you." ”

Zhou Sisi glanced at his watch and kindly reminded: "Brother Zhe, the teacher is coming soon, you go back to your seat first." ”

"Teacher? This school is dominated by the student council, and the teacher is a fart. Ji Zhe's words attracted the attention of Zhuo Jun, Bai Xiao and Ding Yuan, and he slowly raised his hands: "Even if I hide from you, I will soon be scared by me, so I simply told you in advance that I was chosen." ”

Ji Zhe's mind is full of question marks when he hears this, is Ji Zhe as crazy as Saeki?

"The only one who can scare ghosts is ghosts, choose my ghosts, above all ghosts."

Ji Zhe on the podium talked about his understanding and what happened in the dormitory building, and the description was thrilling, and the high people in the audience covered his forehead and wanted to drop out of school in embarrassment.

He tries to get the Dread Muppet back, but he is not the owner of the black-and-white photo, but only has the right to use it.

The reactions of the classmates were different, and the white owl who came to class on the first day was also busy.

He knew how dangerous the fourth-level abnormal event was, and Bai Xiao didn't dare to miss a detail, thinking about every word said by his classmates.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, there is no such thing as being chosen by the devil at all." Zhuo Jun clenched his fists, he was a little worried that Ji Zhe would fool all his classmates into the No. 6 dormitory building and feed them all to the school rules.

"I heard that you've been doing well lately, and you've been taking a bus to send your classmates to death?" Ji Zhe inadvertently revealed his brand-name belt: "If I were you, why should I prepare a team." ”

"What is this?"

"Zhuo Jun, you killed everyone!"

"Don't make a noise yet, the teacher is coming!"

"Yuan Hui, if you hate Zhuo Jun, go and him, don't strangle my neck!"

The class was extremely lively, and the fat man sat next to Ma Tao, and asked a little stiffly: "Why don't the people in this class suspect that there may be ghosts in their classmates?" Do we still need to continue camouflage? It felt like we were a little out of place with their vibe. ”

Ma Tao, who was peeling tea eggs, wiped his hands: "If it's not your circle, don't forcibly fit in, they are not good birds." ”

"But we're ghosts, and we're going to take their place to survive." The fat man holds his belly and makes a small voice.

"You're talking like they're treating themselves like people?" Ma Tao ate the tea eggs in one bite, and took out a few wolfberries and threw them into the robot cat thermos cup: "I came yesterday and had a day of lessons with them, and these bastards are still alive and kicking around, and the ghosts are scattered for three." ”

Blowing the water at the mouth of the thermos cup, Ma Tao squinted and glanced at the fat man: "You were lying on the ground yesterday and eating the painted apples, eating one bite at a time, and finally bursting your stomach, your soul was scattered, and your whole body became waste paper." ”

The fat man was a little afraid to listen to it, he was afraid that he would have nightmares tonight.

The quarrel in the class kept getting louder, and the fat man shrunk his neck: "Then can I quit this class?" ”

"It's late, the people in their class might come to look for you at night." Ma Tao opened the textbook: "Besides, the school rules don't allow it, if you replace the original student, you have to live as the original student." ”

The fat man silently listened to the quarrel of his classmates, Yuan Hui accused Zhuo Jun of wanting to kill everyone in the class, Zhuo Jun said that everyone in the class had died ten years ago, Ji Zhe shouted the ghost behind him, Saeki in a hospital gown was also going crazy, Liu Yi wearing a student union armband was full of breath, and the psychiatrist called Gao Ming......

With his hand tucked into his sleeve, the fat man didn't dare to speak, he felt that sometimes it was quite desperate to be a ghost.

(End of chapter)