"Playing the piano, what are you talking about?"
Ning Xiuli looked suspicious: "There is no piano sound here at all, I only hear you yelling all the time!"
Ning Xiuli's complexion was extremely unkind, she felt that this child was very slippery and dared to lie in front of her, so she planned to teach him a lesson.
But as soon as she raised her hand, Bai Yan immediately said, "Teacher, I'm not lying. Lin Miaomiao is still playing the piano inside. If you don't believe me, you can go in and have a look!"
Bai Yan's swear words made Ning Xiuli put down her arms and decided to trust him for now.
After Liwei in the morning, she didn't believe that there were still students in the class who dared to disobey her.
So, she stood at the door and looked inside, and she really saw a little girl and a man sitting in front of the piano, with four hands of different sizes on the black, white and white keys, constantly pressing the keys.
Both the girl and the man's bodies were crooked, as if their spines had been crooked, and they sat obliquely in an uncomfortable posture. Just looking at their backs made people feel cold all over their bodies.
The light in the utility room is very dark, and all the sundries are covered with a layer of dust, so the tone of the whole room is gray.
However, the gray on the ball still cannot hide its original red color.
Colorful cans, broken wallpaper, and worn-out guitars... Under the gray dust, their original colors still exist, trying to add a touch of bright color to this gloomy room.
Compared with these things, the two people sitting in the middle stand out—
The clothes of the two are normal, but the skin is strangely off-white, like an old faded photo, two long-gone dead people are playing the piano in the photo.
In an instant, Ning Xiuli understood everything.
Why is there no sound from the piano
The piano played by the dead is naturally silent!
With just one glance, Ning Xiuli recognized their identities.
They are ghosts!
They must be ghosts!
Ning Xiuli's breathing was stagnant. She almost screamed and closed the door, locked it tightly with a key, and then let out a breath of relief, but the fear in her eyes did not disappear, and the lingering horror remained on her face. .
Ning Xiuli took a few steps back, saw Bai Yan standing aside, and thought that her gaffe just now was all watched by this little bastard, and her unfinished fear suddenly turned into anger, so she raised her slap high and gave The slap of the dead child made him stagger, and he regained his balance.
Seeing the red marks on Bai Yan's face, Ning Xiuli immediately felt a lot better, and thought that beating these dead children was really a good way to relieve stress.
After hitting him once, Ning Xiuli was still a little unhappy. She wanted to hit him a few more times, but because she didn't have a pointer in her hand, she was afraid that the blow would kill him, so she could only give up resentfully, and said with a sneer: "Still stunned!" What to do? Hurry to my office and get me the tape and scissors! Hurry up! I'll give you another slap if you're late!"
Bai Yan covered his burning face and said nothing, Ning Xiuli ran to the office as soon as she finished speaking.
In the corridor leading to the office, you need to pass the picture of the headmistress.
As he ran over, the headmistress' eyes also moved, and there was still a kind smile on her face, but it was a little weirder than last time.
On Bai Yan's way to the office, Ning Xiuli stood alone in the empty corridor, full of insecurity—
She has just been working in the 'special zone' for a day, and she has encountered several ghosts. Can she really get out alive
Also, the girl who played the piano with her back to her was Lin Miaomiao. She was deeply impressed by the girl who had given her two pointers.
She knew that there were ghosts in the 'Special Zone', but she didn't expect that these dead children would turn into ghosts after they died in the 'Special Zone'!
Is this an isolated phenomenon, or does every death result in an extra ghost
Thinking of a few days later, when she stood in front of the podium to give a lecture, and there were a group of blue-faced children under the podium, "listening" coldly, Ning Xiuli was covered in cold sweat.
"No, it won't become like this. This dead child is so unlucky that he became such a dead thing! The other dead children are dead when they die, and they will not be resurrected! They are a bunch of sons of bitches. , even the bitches don’t want them, just relying on this group of trash, how can they turn into ghosts?!”
Ning Xiuli gritted her teeth and cursed, but her heart felt guilty for a while, her intestines turned green with regret.
If I had known, she would not have spent so much money before!
When Ning Xiuli was in college, she got into the bad habit of admiring vanity. She enjoyed luxurious clothes and the envious eyes of girls her age.
The jealousy of those poor ghosts made her want to stop, and made her feel superior to others. Every time she raised her head and passed in front of the group of poorly dressed classmates, she would feel an indescribable pleasure, and pursued this wonderful pleasure even more. sense.
Therefore, she became more and more obsessed with brand-name bags and various brand-name clothing. With her ordinary family conditions, she naturally didn't have so much money for her to squander.
She had tried her best to beat and scold the two veterans in the family, and squeezed out a lot of money from them, but the savings of these two veterans could not support her extravagant expenses at all.
So, in desperation, she could only bear the pain and move the two old people unconsciously into the car, creating the illusion of a car accident with tears in her eyes, and defrauded a huge amount of insurance from the insurance company.
However, human desire. Wishes are never satisfied.
The insurance premium paid by the insurance company is enough for a person to live a wealthy life for a lifetime, but under her extravagant extravagance, the money is quickly spent.
If you don't have money, you can't buy the latest clothes, you can't buy the latest bags.
Ning Xiuli is desperate, but she is absolutely reluctant to give up this extravagant hobby.
However, her parents died a long time ago, and she couldn't let her parents die again and continue to make money for her.
Seeing that she was about to be unable to afford the latest clothes, she was ridiculed by those who she looked down on before.
Ning Xiuli gritted her teeth, and simply opened a lot of credit cards to support her goods. Finally, she lasted for a while and saved her face.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Soon after, she was blocked by many banks and could no longer borrow money from formal channels.
So naked. Goods, usury, selling her body... She has used all kinds of unscrupulous methods, and it is only natural for her to be depraved.
Soon, she fell into the abyss and could no longer afford to repay the usury after exhausting all means.
The usury lenders are all ruthless people. After confirming that she couldn't repay, they began to cruelly collect the debt.
They sold all her designer clothes and bags, which made her heartbroken, worse than the death of her parents.
However, this is not the end. The group of loan sharks thought she was making money too slowly, so they forced her to sign up for a job in the 'Special Zone'. At that time, she was beaten too hard, so she agreed. But now she would rather be beaten every day than stay on the 'SAR' for a second!
Distraught, Bai Yan staggered over with a roll of tape and scissors.
Ning Xiuli picked up the scissors and looked at the thin boy with malice in her heart.
Those painful memories made her very irritable. Now she really wanted to put the scissors into the boy's eyes and torture him.
But she was afraid of not doing it, she was afraid of killing someone by mistake, so she could only pick up the scissors and draw a bloodstain on the boy's face.
"Too slow! Did you go to hell after running for so long?"
For a six-year-old child, this speed is already very fast. However, Ning Xiuli doesn't care about these things. It's not easy for her to find fault and beat someone up. She can hit someone without a reason.
Pointing her nose and scolding the boy again, Ning Xiuli felt better.
She pulled off the tape and sealed the door with the tape in fear.
She knew that this would not work, but still took chances and cautiously pasted the door.
Ning Xiuli thought about going to find another teacher tomorrow, and together they nailed the door with wood and trapped the two ghosts in the utility room.
After thinking about it, she felt angry again when she saw Bai Yan.
If it weren't for the fact that these dead children were too young to be used, she would still have to fight in person, risking the risk of putting tape on herself
Needless to say, she slapped Bai Yan again, making Bai Yan extra confused—what did I do wrong
Ning Xiuli hits people too freely, making Bai Yan unable to figure out the rules.
Because Bai Yan was used to the pain, he didn't cry.
His calm look made Ning Xiuli even more upset.
Seeing that Ning Xiuli's eyes were not friendly, and there was a tendency to make him cry if he didn't cry, Bai Yan rang the alarm. Before his brain could react, his body obediently squeezed out two tears, imitating other children crying, and began to silently cry. However weep.
His appearance of crying and not daring to cry out loud really pleased Ning Xiuli.
However, although Ning Xiuli stopped slapping him, she did not let him go.
Although these dead children are useless, but at the age of six, they can always do some housework, right
So, Ning Xiuli said in a commanding tone: "From now on, after dinner every night, you have to go to my private office to clean up, and clean it carefully! If I see a hair on the ground, I will peel off your skin , did you hear that?"
"I see, Teacher Ning."
Small arms can't twist her thighs, facing Ning Xiuli's power, a weak and helpless child like Bai Yan can only succumb.
After sealing the iron gate, it was almost time for the afternoon class.
According to the requirements of the 'Special Zone', students' schedules must be arranged according to the timetable every day, and there must be no less class.
Although Ning Xiuli felt that this was purely full of food, these dead children couldn't get out after learning knowledge, and it was useless to teach them.
But she couldn't resist the 'special zone', just like she was fighting a dog in front of a loan shark. No matter how ridiculous the request was, she had to execute it meticulously, and she was not allowed to make her own decisions in this regard.