Chapter 322: [Blood Cloud Academy] Cleaning

Wang Ta told Bai Xiaoxiao that the initial timetable was placed in the academic affairs office.

And the class schedule posted on the back door of the head teacher's office was actually replaced later.

"How do you know that the original course performance is in the Registrar's Office?"

The other party obviously knows a lot of information, and can also match the things that Bai Xiaoxiao knows, but Bai Xiaoxiao didn't trust the other party's words so easily, in the previous blood gate, she didn't know how many times she had been calculated, no matter how stupid a person was, she should learn to be smart.

Wang Ta's expression was a little strange.

"Do you know Xie Juan, it's the disciplinary committee member in our class, she went out last night and didn't come back, everyone thought she was dead, but in fact she didn't die, she was just trapped in the Caizhen Building."

"She sent the news to us."

Bai Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and replied:

"Let's talk about it after class at noon...... There's still enough time. ”

Wang Ta nodded.

It's really not convenient to talk now, the classroom is quieter, and if they don't want to be heard by others, they have to keep their voices very low.

Returning to his seat, Wang Ta took a deep breath, his eyes would look at Bai Xiaoxiao's back a few times from time to time, as if he was thinking about something, while Peng Luo, the woman sitting next to him, kept her head down, as if she didn't care about everything around her......

Ning Qiushui took the note alone and came to the front of the little black house.

The surrounding trees were as bleak as ever.

Although it was daytime and there was no shadow around the small black room, it seemed to be inexplicably chilling down the back.

It has a unique eerie feeling, as if there are countless terrible shadows locked in that dilapidated tin house.

Ning Qiushui came to the door of the small black house, and there was a sudden knock on the door:

Knock Knock Knock –

Ning Qiushui compared it in his heart and found that the knock on the door was almost exactly the same as what he heard yesterday, both in terms of frequency and strength.

If nothing else, it should be the same person.

Knock Knock Knock –

The knock sounded again, and this time, Ning Qiushui also raised his hand, imitating the person inside the door and knocked on the iron door:

Knock Knock Knock –

This knock silenced the people inside the door on the spot.

There was no response from inside the door, as cold as death.

Ning Qiushui was unwilling, he raised his hand and knocked on the iron door a few more times:

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock Knock Knock –

He felt his hands hurt, but there was still no one in the dark room to open the door for him.

"Oops, a bit of a misstep......"

Ning Qiushui pinched his temples, and he thought of something.

That is the student who was locked up in the small black room before, and it should have been sent by the head teacher himself, so the head teacher has the ability to open this iron door.

But he's different.

The head teacher was not worried about him escaping, because Ning Qiushui was originally going to the small black house this time, so he didn't come to send Ning Qiushui at all.

"Anyone, please open the door!"

In desperation, Ning Qiushui shouted directly into the small black room.

In the distance, a student who seemed to have taken leave to go to the infirmary to see a doctor passed by, and when he came back, he saw Ning Qiushui knocking frantically on the door of the small black room, and his eyes were wide at that time.

He wondered, did he burn his brain with a high fever?

It's such a terrifying place, they don't dare to take a second look when they usually pass by, why is there a student knocking on the door so hard outside?

Could it be that this student is not a human being, but those ...... in the little dark room?

As soon as he thought of this, his legs were inexplicably a little weak.

Just as he was about to leave, Ning Qiushui seemed to notice his gaze, and turned back to show him a mouthful of big white teeth and a polite smile.

The student was so frightened that his eyes rolled on the spot, and he fled into the distance!

Ning Qiushui, who was standing in front of the small black house and knocking on the door, couldn't help but touch his nose.

"Am I so scary?"

With a puzzled expression, he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but a cold voice came from inside the door:

"Who?"

Ning Qiushui replied without thinking:

"Me."

This answer, as if the CPU of the person asking the question inside the door was dry, it was silent for a long time before asking:

"Who are you?"

Ning Qiushui explained:

"I'm a student assigned to clean up in the small dark room, so please open the door."

The people in the small black room didn't open this iron door for Ning Qiushui, they seemed to be very cautious, cautious as if they were hiding from something.

"Didn't the homeroom teacher of your class send you over?"

"No, I came by myself, he has something to do today."

"Let your homeroom teacher come and open the door."

"Hey, this classmate, you can be accommodating, I still have a note from the head teacher here, do you want to take a look?"

"Well, slip the note in through the crack in the door."

Hearing this, Ning Qiushui didn't think about it, and directly stuffed the note into the small black room through the crack in the door below.

A moment later, the sound of the lock being opened came from the iron door.

The small black room is the same as its name, it is so dark that you can't see your fingers, and it is obviously very hot inside, and a wave of heat is coming, but Ning Qiushui is standing outside the door, but there is a feeling of chill in her back.

He felt countless eyes in the little dark room watching him.

Humanity's fear of darkness has never subsided.

It is not an easy thing to walk into the small black room as unscrupulously as Ning Qiushui.

Courage is the easiest level, and it is often the hardest.

Even after entering the small black room, Ning Qiushui closed the door very politely.

There was a harsh grinding sound from the iron door, and after the 'squeak', Ning Qiushui's eyes completely lost their light.

However, when he entered the small dark room, although he could clearly feel the terrible burning sensation, he was not harmed, it was a wonderful feeling, like you put your hand into the furnace, you could feel the heat of the flames, but your body was surprisingly able to adapt.

Ning Qiushui knew that it was not that he had become a little superman, but that the note given by the head teacher had taken effect.

"The broom is ...... in the corner"

"Hurry out when you're done...... Where are you touching? ”

Ning Qiushui's voice was apologetic:

"I'm sorry, I really can't see it, but why do you have such big breasts as a man?"

In the darkness, the cold voice gritted its teeth:

"That's my girlfriend!"

Ning Qiushui sincerely apologized:

"Offended!"

He slowed himself down, followed the guidance of the cold voice in the darkness, and finally slowly found the corner of the small dark room and got the broom.

After scanning absentmindedly for a while, an impatient urge came from the cold voice in the small black room:

"Alright, it's cleaned enough, let's get out."

Ning Qiushui:

"Where did you sweep this?"

"I can't see it, but I can feel the dust on the ground, I'll clean it for you, and you'll be comfortable, won't you?"

The black shadow didn't pay any attention to Ning Qiushui's sincerity, but became more and more impatient:

"I told you, it's very clean in the little dark room, let you go!"

"Where is all this nonsense?"

Ning Qiushui sighed.

"Okay......"

He put the broom back in place, but instead of leaving, he slipped his hand into his trouser pocket.

Two hands, two trouser pockets, two things.

Ning Qiushui first took out the finger in his left trouser pocket.

"Do you recognize this finger?"

He took his finger out and threw it on the floor of the small dark room.

There was a dead silence all around, and there was no response.

Ning Qiushui was not in a hurry, he waited quietly, and after a long time, finally the voice appeared again:

"Where did you get this finger?"

"Zheng Shaofeng gave it to me."

Ning Qiushui replied truthfully.

"Don't tell me that you don't know Zheng Shaofeng, I came to the small black house this time and wanted to see someone."

"Who?"

"Huang Tingting."

pS: Good morning!