Thinking of this question, Ning Xiuli's back was covered in cold sweat.
The ghost... might still be in the bathroom.
Ning Xiuli stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open, full of horror.
Her palms were covered with sticky sweat, and her body seemed to be soaked in water, with a layer of skin peeled off.
At night, the cold wind was blowing, making Ning Xiuli shiver.
The clothes behind her were stuck to her back by the dried sweat. Ning Xiuli turned over and tore off the clothes, making a soft pricking sound.
The low voice made the sweat flow down again, Ning Xiuli wiped the sweat from her head, and finally she couldn't bear this kind of paranoid torment.
She gritted her teeth to stop her chattering teeth.
Ning Xiuli sat down and stood up several times before she finally made up her mind, she turned on the light of the toilet with trembling hands, and then opened the door.
In the end, she only took a look into the bright toilet, then let out a shrill scream, and almost slammed the door shut—
On the dry sink, there was a pale severed hand!
"Impossible! Didn't that little bastard say he has no hands? How dare he lie to me!"
Ning Xiuli's face was distorted, which made her pretty face hideous.
Ning Xiuli dug her fingertips into her palms, her face was covered with snot and tears, but her complexion became even more distorted, "What should I do? There is a ghost in the toilet! I will die! I will die!"
"No, I must run out!"
"No... there are ghosts outside—the picture of the female headmistress, she is also a ghost! The teacher's handbook says that after 9 o'clock in the evening, it is best for teaching staff not to leave the office or walk around outside at will, otherwise you will bear the consequences. Going out will also Die! I'm still young! I don't want to die yet!"
Ning Xiuli was roaring in the office like crazy, she was pulling her hair, her eyes were full of horror and collapse.
Just when she was venting madly, the light in the toilet suddenly turned off automatically.
Without the shroud of lights, the sound became more obvious.
In the toilet, the sound of "tick-tick-tick" water droplets was very clear, which made Ning Xiuli shut her mouth immediately, and curled up at the foot of the bed with her head in her arms like a strangled chicken.
Although she couldn't see anything in the dark, Ning Xiuli was still staring at the toilet door.
The door did not open, but the sound of "tick, tick" lasted all night.
On the second day, Ning Xiuli's eyes were black and bloodshot, and her spirit was extremely haggard.
During the day, she caught a student and forced him to open the toilet door.
However, the result was as Bai Yan said, there was nothing in the sink. That pale ghost hand seemed to be her hallucination, as if it had never appeared before...
…
In just ten days, everyone has changed a lot.
Children are the most vulnerable creatures, but also the most resilient.
After several days of horrific training, most of the children stopped crying and accepted the fact that they were abandoned by their parents. The picky eaters also got rid of their problems and ate up their disgusting lunch at noon every day.
But despite the children's apparent progress, they lost several more during these days.
The children who died all listened to the ghost's bewitching at night and agreed to play games with him, and finally died on the way of the game. The death looks more strange and terrifying than the other.
Because too many people were eliminated, many children turned a blind eye when the flatbed truck pulling the corpse appeared, and they were used to the fact that when someone died, the corpse would be dragged away.
However, there are still results.
On the seventh day, the children finally realized that there would be ghosts among them at night, pretending to be their classmates. At night, ghosts would lure them to make bets and play games with it, and those who agreed to it often did not survive the next morning.
Soon the word 'don't talk to anyone at night' was spreading.
The children had a strong desire to survive, and after learning this extremely important news, no one died in the dormitory at night.
For three days in a row, no one in the class died.
Although sand and hair are still mixed in the daily lunch, it is still so unpalatable. But the surrounding companions did not die, which gave the children courage and hope.
With hope, the children can endure endless beatings, scolding and corporal punishment.
Even when Ning Xiuli was away, they could still secretly laugh out loud while playing, everything seemed to be getting better, and life in the 'special zone' didn't seem to be as scary as people imagined...
Everyone felt hopeful in life—except Bai Yan.
Overnight, the little faces that had nothing to love in life were full of hope, which made him extremely unhappy.
Compared with the eyes of his companions who slowly regained their brilliance, Bai Yan's smile gradually disappeared, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he began to become unlovable.
It would be nice for everyone to huddle and cry together, but after two days, why did everything change suddenly
Bai Yan unhappily bypassed the classmate who 'betrayed the revolution', and when he saw Ning Xiuli, he felt a little relief in his heart.
Unlike her classmates who had obviously recovered, Ning Xiuli's eyes were bloodshot, and the whites of her eyes were almost completely covered in red.
Her eyes were dark, her hair was disheveled, and she was in poor spirits.
Ning Xiuli put on this crazy look, as soon as she appeared in the classroom, Bai Yan felt that the air seemed to be fresh.
The only thing that made him feel bad was that Ning Xiuli had been beating people harder recently, and after beating others, she would pinch him twice, leaving him covered in bruises.
In addition, Ning Xiuli made him spend longer in the office cleaning.
Even if he finished cleaning the room, Ning Xiuli would deliberately keep him late, obviously with bad intentions.
Bai Yan was well aware of Ning Xiuli's plan.
School at night is extremely dangerous.
Every night at nine o'clock, when he walked through the hallway to go back to the dormitory, the headmistress would turn her head and stare at him all the way, looking at him more and more strangely.
Also, the headmistress's neck is getting longer and longer, tending to protrude from the painting.
Bai Yan felt very bad. Although he admired Ning Xiuli's new look, he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.
Either she was beaten to death by Ning Xiuli, or she was killed by the headmistress on the way home at night.
Being killed by a ghost is acceptable to Bai Yan.
But when he thought of being killed by Ning Xiuli, Bai Yan felt unwilling from the bottom of his heart.
He felt that it was a shame to die like this, and he always felt that Ning Xiuli was not worthy of his life.
His little life should be reserved for more interesting people...
Eh? To whom
Bai Yan shook his head, shaking off strange thoughts, not thinking about things he couldn't remember.
His thoughts went back to Ning Xiuli's murder of him, Bai Yan really didn't want to die by her hands.
Since you don't want to die, you can only act first.
…
Bai Yan waited patiently for two days.
On the twelfth day, when Ning Xiuli grabbed Bai Yan again to clean the room, Bai Yan, as usual, did not resist at all, and went very obediently.
Because Bai Yan has always been very obedient and obedient, Ning Xiuli didn't think much about it, and continued to leave the hygiene to him, cooking noodles and eating comfortably by herself.
However, after eating that night, she needed to have a meeting with other teachers, and left in a hurry after eating.
Watching Ning Xiuli's back disappear at the end of the corridor, and sure that she won't be back for a while, Bai Yan threw the broom on the ground.
On short legs, he ran to the place where Ning Xiuli was cooking noodles, and found a ventilation pipe.
At this time, he thought of a song for the occasion, which seemed to be a song loved by elementary school students—to the effect that the sun is shining in the sky, I’m going to bomb the school... It can be called a childhood song, and almost every elementary school student who hates going to school secretly rubs it sang.
However, he was just in elementary school, and none of his classmates wanted to sing, so how did he know this song
Thinking of this gave Bai Yan a headache.
Like something, someone, he obviously feels familiar, but he just can't remember it.
… Never mind, just enjoy yourself.
Bai Yan is not someone who makes things difficult for himself, he doesn't bother with the source of the song, and hums the song softly.
Then, he unscrewed the valve of the natural gas neatly, and after confirming that there was no smell, he turned off the light and walked out of the room without haste.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to close the door tightly.