The literary building under the moonlit night looks dark and terrifying. Outside the open gate, a human head suddenly poked out, and after Xiong He made sure that there was no one or anything else around, he waved his arm to Ling Yan behind him, signaling Ling Yan to follow her, and the two walked into the literary building before and after.

Each floor of the art building is divided into sports equipment classrooms, art classrooms, information classrooms, and the top floor is a music classroom. The two of them walked up the stairs to the fourth floor, which was different from the music classroom they imagined, the huge fourth floor was a room like a grand theater. In the center is a stage, and in front of the stage are vertical rows of seats, about hundreds, like crescent moons guarding the stage.

The two shouted tentatively a few times, and after confirming that there was no one, they quietly entered the music classroom. But the moment he entered the classroom, melodious music suddenly sounded in the middle of the stage, and the stage lights on all sides were turned on in unison, shining in the center of the stage, and a figure in a suit stood on the stage.

The two were startled and hurriedly stepped back. But the man waved his hand and motioned for the two not to go out. And two lights suddenly shone towards the two seats in the first row.

"You mean, let's sit in the first row?" Xiong He pointed to himself and said.

The man nodded. Xiong He and Ling Yan glanced at each other, both of them with hesitation in their eyes. But since the puppet had already motioned for them to sit down, it was better to listen to him. Anyway, this is someone else's territory.

Then Xiong He took Ling Yan and strode to the first row of the stage and sat down on the seat steadily. Then, the music sounded again on all sides, and the man danced in the middle of the stage. But that dance is really unbearable to look at.

"It's ugly, it's ugly." At this time, a woman's scream suddenly sounded in the audience. The man was suddenly frightened and knelt on the ground, his hands swinging rapidly.

"What, you're saying you don't dance well without a dance partner?" The woman said loudly.

The man nodded.

"Okay, then you choose someone and dance with you." The woman's mouth was full of helplessness.

The man nodded and immediately pointed at Xiong He. Xiong He pointed and said in surprise: "I can't dance." But before she could refuse, the man had already pulled Xiong He onto the stage. Xiong He felt more and more wrong, the man's hands were extremely dry, like, like... Dolls?

As the melodious music sounded again, the man danced stiffly again. Xiong He stared at the man, his eyes were lusterless, and his body was light and fluttering, as if it was a dried corpse, but it was manipulated and danced.

Xiong He slammed the man's hand away, and the music stopped abruptly. Xiong He stood on the stage, facing the audience below, and shouted loudly: "Who are you, come out, why let a dead man dance." ”

The man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and Xiong He saw clearly that the audience was not only Ling Yan alone, but full, full of "people".

In the center of the last row of auditoriums, in a unique position, stood a person, the figure, like a woman, in the shadows, unable to see clearly.

"You're bold." The woman floated up out of thin air, Xiong He immediately put on a fighting posture, and the white light in his hand was magnificent, but when it was attacked on the woman, it didn't have any effect.

The woman rushed to Xiong He and slapped Xiong He over his head. Ling Yan in the audience could see clearly that it was a girl wearing a purple princess dress with a pale face, holding a purple umbrella.

The girl grabbed Xiong He's neck and lifted it up, and her sharp voice seemed to penetrate Xiong He's body: "What are you, you won't want to dance." Then he threw Xiong He under the stage and shouted: "Give me a meal for her!" ”

Then hundreds of ghosts in the audience stood up in unison, and they were about to rush over, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the music classroom.

"Alice, stop." A pig-headed guy walked in from outside: "Alice, the god of music, have you forgotten the words of the four main gods?" When you meet these people, you can't embarrass them. ”

"Oh, it's Bidek, the god of food, my good neighbor." Alice greeted Bidek warmly, and then pointed at Xiong He and said, "You mean this guy is one of the bets?" ”

"Yes, Alice, don't you think her powers are peculiar?" Bidek walked onto the stage.

"In that case. You little ghost, I'll let you go. Alice stood on the stage, stood on tiptoe and spun around: "I just scared you just now, remember to dance for my sister next time." ”

Xiong He grinned at Alice's beating, and his face was swollen with a lot of swelling, and it took magic to get rid of the swelling. Hearing Alice's words, she didn't respond, just stared at Alice viciously.

"Eh, don't stare at people like that." Alice was not angry at all, she took out an item from her pocket and threw it to Xiong He: "No, this is the doll you need." Take it, it's your sister's compensation for you. ”

The thing rolled in front of Xiong He, and the thing was round and round, a bloody puppet.