Qian Yiwei controlled his facial expressions. He now suspects that Xiao Li is either a senior or has a huge secret, commonly known as wise. He asked tentatively, "Then have you found anything?"
Xiao Li looked at the glasses of the man with glasses, and after hesitating for three seconds, he still told the "memories" under the wisteria flower stand—it wasn't any important information: "There was a flashback here just now, and it was almost a man named Deng Fei. girl and accomplice were bullying a student."
Just testing Qian Yiwei, who thought he would not get a positive answer: "..."
At this time, he had the urge to vomit blood. He dragged the other two useless mindless two-defects forward with a heavy load. Since he came in, he has encountered two attacks by ghosts, and he is running away all the time. Dapeng is on the verge of death. Spreading his wings, as a result, Sherlock was alone for a while before triggering the quest plot, and looking at the other party's appearance, he seemed to be playing in a playground, completely lacking the necessary panic...
The man with glasses said to himself, maybe, Sherlock was just a little bit luckier - he took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Xia, and Zheng Yi said before that the reason you are acting alone is that there is one more of us...?"
Xiao Li touched his chin: "Didn't you notice? The footsteps among us at that time belonged to five people."
Qian Yiwei immediately turned around, looked at Huang Nina and Zheng Yi, and turned back again, thinking... Is it correct to act alone? But staying alone in this kind of place, even he feels a little scared, and when the ghost is in the team, there is only a one-third chance of being selected by the ghost, and facing the ghost alone is 100% of the target. Accuracy.
Xiao Li didn't take the glasses man's entanglement to heart. He looked past the other party and greeted Zheng Yi, the only one he knew - a greeting that he unilaterally thought, because in Zheng Yi's eyes, black hair The teenager just glanced at him indifferently, then stepped forward and walked away again.
After Xiao Li left, Qian Yiwei was silent for a while. In this darkness and silence, he still didn't have the courage to act alone, so he could only say: "Let's go to the laboratory building first, then the teaching building."
"Ah... the laboratory building, that's where we saw the white shadow..." Huang Nina disagreed.
"Change your mind, if it's just a trap, an empty city scheme, the ghosts are forcing us to leave the right place!" The more Qian Yiwei said, the more he felt that his idea was right, and he was walking on the right path!
"But—" Zheng Yi scratched his head, he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
"Then go to the laboratory building." The fourth voice rang in everyone's ears. It was an unnecessary voice, a familiar and unfamiliar voice. Its owner had a beard and was looking at the others with a smile. three people.
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On the other side, Xiao Li dragged his tree branch and stopped on the playground in front of the teaching building, thinking, "Where should I go first?"
The small yellow notebook he put in his pocket started to get hot, and a line of writing appeared on it: [It's fine.]
[It will be fine.]
[I am here.]
Xiao Li closed the little yellow book with a strange expression on his face, and said nothing. He felt that there should be a very lonely female ghost living there, who would come out to tease him from time to time.
The boy's fair fingers rested on the pale yellow book surface, as if a faint halo floated under the moonlight. He looked at the teaching building in front of him, and he had not yet decided. He only saw the fourth floor of the teaching building, the last one. In that classroom, the lights suddenly turned on.
It was the only light in the entire Nandu Girls' High School.
Must be dangerous.
Xiao Li only felt that his heart was scratched by a cat's paw, itchy, full of curiosity and excitement.
Just go over there... take a small look.
Xiao Li knows his character flaws, and he can't hold back his curiosity - he usually has weak feelings and rarely has anything he likes or is interested in, but once he has it, he will try his best to get it. However, this kind of character flaw, In this place, it is also called "death".
Xiao Li thought, he put down the tree branch and stepped into the long dilapidated teaching building.
The entire Nandu Girls' School itself is very quiet. In the building, this kind of quietness is even magnified into silence. Every time Xiao Li lifts his legs and falls, it is magnified countless times, which sounds very obvious.
He came to the door next to the last classroom, and all kinds of horror movie images began to flash in his mind.
What will be inside
The ghost's shadow? Or some more brutal scene...
Thinking like this, Xiao Li stuck his head out in a posture that he could jump back at any time, but the scene that caught his eye made him stunned for a while.
It was a very simple, even a bit familiar scene.
Under the light of the incandescent lamp in the classroom, the teacher held a book in front of the podium and rambled on, raising his head from time to time to look at the students below.
The students at the bottom were holding books and listening to the teacher explaining the textbooks. The students in the front row were all sitting upright, and when they got to the back row, they were a little sloppy. Some people were lying on the table, and some people were secretly playing with their mobile phones below. It's normal, just like the class process in every ordinary school.
what's going on? Will the ghosts here come to class alone at night
Xiao Li leaned closer to the back door window, this time he found something wrong. A girl sitting by the window looked obviously different from the other classmates. She was panicked and could even be described as panic—then The face was the bullied girl Xiao Li saw under the wisteria trellis.
Xiao Li searched, and found Deng Fei and his accomplices among the girls in this class.
The girl's eyes wandered among her classmates, and her fingers on the table kept changing the numbers 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5, as if she were calculating something - and with each round of calculation, her His face was pale, and in the end, his face was so pale that he couldn't hide it.
She is afraid.
She was even afraid that the teacher who was in front of the podium noticed it, walked to her side, and asked her, "What's wrong?"
The girl didn't speak, just shook her head.
The teacher obviously didn't like her very much, and there was disgust in her expression. She lost patience after asking a few times, completely ignored her, returned to the podium, picked up the textbook again and wanted to start the class again, her fingertips just touched When he arrived at the textbook, he suddenly glanced at the door as if sensing, then quickly walked to the door, opened the door, and looked at Xiao Li.
Xiao Li reacted, and immediately turned his head and ran back. Who knew that an inexplicable force was resting on his shoulders. Xiao Li looked back and saw that as soon as the teacher left the classroom door, his entire face immediately rotted, ticking. The instantly decaying flesh fell down, her arms stretched like plasticine, and they were firmly grasping Xiao Li's shoulders!
Xiao Li: "..."
Can the arms stretch freely? Luffy, is that you
He tried to struggle, but he couldn't break free. He could only turn around and watch the teacher walking towards him—
The female teacher came to the black-haired boy, looked at Xiao Li, and said with a chin that was already exposed, "Which class are you from?"
Xiao Li: "… Huh?"
"Let me ask you, which class are you in? Why don't you come to our classroom during the evening self-study? You run away when you see me?" The teacher approached the black-haired boy, so close that Xiao Li could almost see her going down The chin dripping with yellow water...
Xiao Li played it on the spot and made up a lie with a strong ability to tell lies. In the lie, he touted the teacher in a small way: "I'm from the next class, and our get out of class is over early, but I want to learn more. Teacher, your class, your class is interesting and fun, I can't help but want to learn knowledge, so I came to eavesdrop."
The teacher listened to Xiao Li's rainbow fart, and seemed to believe it. He stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Li's shoulder and stood up straight: "Okay, then you can come in to class, don't run around."
Xiao Li never imagined that this would happen. He stood there and didn't move, and he didn't want to run. He was afraid that the teacher's hand would grab the dog's head instead of his shoulder in the next second. In the teacher's increasingly impatient eyes, Xiao Li nodded and followed her words: "Good teacher, thank you teacher, teacher has worked hard."
A satisfied smile appeared on the teacher's face. She brought Xiao Li to the class, closed the door of the classroom, and then pointed to the last vacant seat and said to Xiao Li, "Sit there."
Xiao Li strode over with his head held high, selectively ignoring the interest in the stranger's eyes from the students below, he came to that seat, sat down, took out the books of knowledge from his schoolbag, and quietly slid from his pocket. I took out the little yellow book and stuffed it into the Chinese textbook.
Xiao Li never thought in his life that he would one day teach in a ghostly classroom full of ghosts, and he also brought a lot of equipment - the reason why he didn't throw away the schoolbag at first was because he thought it might be useful, such as wearing a bag. To hold things, or to be a weapon... I never imagined that it is now used to disguise students.
The arrival of the stranger brought a brief uproar in the classroom, but it did not bring any change to the girl Xiao Li had noticed outside the classroom. She still looked panicked, and her mindless eyes glanced at Xiao Li, as if again. Mechanically... Counting
Xiao Li felt that she had caught a clue - it was obvious that the girl was afraid of her classmates, so she did not dare to say what she found!
So... what was she afraid of? Is it related to the number - the number of people
Xiao Li immediately thought of the sound of footsteps he heard when he was running away, and the ghost also mixed in with them
The teacher on the podium knocked on the table, attracting everyone's attention - strange to say, the teacher's original face returned to its human form after returning to the classroom: "Class, we have been in class for so long, Let’s take a class test now, students with scores below 60 will be punished, and students with scores above 90 will be rewarded.”
When it came to the last sentence, the teacher licked his lips greedily, without concealing his malicious eyes, and stared at Xiao Li.
At the moment when the teacher said these words, Xiao Li squeezed the pen in his hand. At that moment, he thought that this was probably a "test" for him, and one could imagine how miserable the end would be if he failed.
"Don't test—" the students in the front row howled.
"Why is there another exam?"
"Do it well, it's an open book~" The teacher picked up a stack of white test papers with a smile and sent them down one after another.
The students in the front row passed the test papers to Xiao Li, and Xiao Li took a look at it. Where have people been drowned? ], [How many people have you eaten? ], [What do you think about communicating with humans? ] and other wonderful propositions.
Xiao Li looked at a question with more doubts in his eyes. Although he didn't think that there would be normal test questions on a haunted campus, these test questions were too outrageous, right
The black-haired boy pretended to be observing the problem, and quietly looked around from the corner of his eyes. The students were all writing hard, the strange girl also stopped counting and filled out the paper, while the teacher was looking down at the lesson plan. .
It seems that this paper must be written.
Xiao Li thought, but how should I write this? But at this moment, Xiao Huang Ben, who was in the language book, was suddenly burned, and the paper in front of him immediately changed qualitatively, just like when he received [[ Hidden Mission], the handwriting on the test paper gradually faded away, replaced by a brand new test paper, the questions turned into some personal questions for Xiao Li—[What do you like to eat? ], [What kind of sports do you like? ], [What do you usually like to do?]…
Xiao Li: "..."
He took out the small yellow book with a strange expression, opened it to that page, and indeed a new line appeared on it: [If you don't want to write that paper, try my paper? I graded it myself, and the test scores are still true and valid.]
The author has something to say: Xiao Li: I am not born to be a European emperor, I am just too strong in plug-ins.