The boy really didn't understand what Lin Huai was going to do. Lin Huai glanced at him, and said again: "Anyway, you are bored when you are free, why don't you do me a favor."
He tremblingly followed Lin Huai's instructions and hid in the storage box at the back of the classroom.
The storage box is large enough for a small child. The boy huddled in the locker, Lin Huai lay on the lamp, and the two quietly waited for the sound of footsteps.
The boy was very nervous. His lips trembled, and finally he heard the rustling of a child walking outside the door.
The child stopped outside the door, motionless. Finally, it walked forward, but backed up after reaching the front, and walked back in the direction of the music classroom.
"Squeak—"
The sound of the classroom door being opened came from outside the cabinet. By the way, it is the sound of children's footsteps. It circled the classroom, and finally, it giggled.
"I heard a tense breathing." It said viciously.
The boy was almost frightened crazy by this ghost school, so he didn't hear another mystery hidden in this sentence.
The child heard a breathing sound, a... If this breathing sound belongs to him, then what about Lin Huai's breathing sound
The child's footsteps wandered in front of the locker. There was only one door away from the terrifying ghost, and the boy closed his eyes and dared not breathe. He was in a mess, wondering about Lin Huai's identity, and praying that the kid would leave immediately.
Lin Huai said that he would save him, but... what if Lin Huai is also a ghost
What if from the beginning to the end, these were the tricks and traps used by ghosts to play with him
A terrifying conjecture emerged from the boy's mind. At the same time, he heard giggling from the ghost.
"I found you!"
The locker in which he was hiding was opened at this moment. It was not the front of the body that touched the cold limbs, but the back.
The ghost hugged him from behind in the narrow cabinet!
The boy screamed and crawled out of the closet. The little girl with her shoulders covered in chalk dust giggled and crawled out of the locker to follow him.
The little girl's limbs were twisted, as if she had been stuffed into a locker to die alive, and her mouth was stuffed with chalk before she died. It crawled towards the boy, seeing that the boy's ankle had been held by it, twisted, and was about to be cracked, at the same time...
A weight fell on its back.
little girl:?
"Sorry, I took your paper ball away," Lin Huai said.
Lin Huai held down the little girl, and took out the ball of paper with the word "ghost" written on it that he needed from her skirt pocket. At the same time, he took his own "person" out of his pocket and stuffed it into the girl's skirt pocket.
The little girl ghost struggled and screamed under Lin Huai's hands. It stared at the blood-red eyes, and at that moment saw the appearance of the boy struggling to break free from its grasp. When it saw the boy clearly, it howled angrily.
"Bah, bah, bah." There was a nose-numbing chalk smell on the child ghost, Lin Huai said to the boy who was still in fear, "Find a rope and tie it up. Also, don't be so excited. He's just my substitute."
little girl:…
The boy tremblingly found the rope and came over. Lin Huai tied up the little girl and said, "Now it's a human, find a place to put it away and continue fishing."
"Fishing, fishing?"
"yes."
Lin Huai said, and ran to the art room next to him to find a few pieces of paper, and wrote the word "person" on them. Next, he planned to find a place to lock up the first ghost he got.
Before that, he did one more thing—Lin Huai found a dark marker pen from the art room, and used it to black out all the portraits in the art room that were rolling their eyes and looking at him.
When it came to the last painting, Lin Huai stood in front of it and said kindly, "You don't have to pretend to close your eyes, big sister."
painting:…
Lin Huai: "Tsk, do you think I don't know that Mona Lisa's eyes are open when she smiles?"
Lin Huai was very sad about being fooled. He blacked out the trembling Mona Lisa and continued to attack other statues in the art room. All the statues have been as dead and quiet since he started daubing the paintings. Lin Huai blacked out their eyes as before, and wrote on the bodies of some of the statues who tried to resist him and stretched out their hands to hit him:
"□□137XXXXXXXX"
"Huabei, Baitiao cash out contact XXXXXX"
"Century True Love, Baihe.com sincerely invites guests"
Lin Huai left happily after making trouble in the operating room. When he returned to the music room, what he saw was the boy trembling beside Chabizai (the name Lin Huai gave the little girl Ghost). Seeing him, the boy hurriedly said, "Where do you want to lock it up?"
"Just the music room." Lin Huai said.
Lin Huai said, and went to flip the piano cover. The moment he opened the piano cover, Lin Huai saw a twisted ghost shrinking inside.
The ghost covered its mouth, and it seemed that it hadn't made a sound since they entered the door. Although it didn't intend to make a sound at the beginning, it was looking for an opportunity, but later it didn't dare to make a sound at all...
Lin Huai tilted his head to look at it, and smiled at it: "Good boy, don't disturb my Tibetan."
He put his fingers to his lips and smiled innocently.
With that said, Lin Huai dragged the ghost out of it and stuffed it into a locker. Throughout the whole process, the ghost did not struggle. Then he put the little girl in the piano cover again.
"Stay here and don't make any noise." Lin Huai said with a smile, "I'll bring your friends over to accompany you soon!"
little girl:…
Lin Huai left the music classroom. The boy stomped his feet, and finally chose to follow behind him. The two walked through the long corridor and soon arrived at another art room at the end of the corridor.
There is a class in the art room, and the body of a boy is nailed to the blackboard. The corpse was disemboweled, and blood was left dripping. The teacher with blood-red lips smiled and pointed at his corpse: "Today we are going to study sketching..."
The boy heard the emptiness in his throat, as if countless acidic waters of fear and nausea were about to rush up. Lin Huai looked back at him at this moment and said, "Since you want to follow me, why are you walking so slowly?"
"Inside... the kid on the blackboard..." the boy was speechless.
So pitiful, so terrible!
The peach-eyed boy squinted his eyes and glanced at the scene in the art room. Then, he said: "What's the pity? After class, he will be able to get off the podium and go back to the class."
boy:?
Lin Huai: "Tsk, it's a great honor to be drawn by the whole class."
"Wait, what are you talking about?" The boy was startled.
Lin Huai: "The boy on the blackboard is also a member of their class. If you don't believe me, turn around and look at him. He will proudly show off your scumbag eyes when he sees you looking at him."
As he said that, he raised his finger vaguely and pointed in the direction of the boy who had been disembowelled on the blackboard.
boy:…
Lin Huai: "What are you so afraid of doing? This class is so harmonious and friendly. Every student is willing to show their hearts to each other."
... more than just the heart. When the boy thought of the bloody heart in the boy's body that he accidentally saw just now, he couldn't help but his eyes darkened.
In the end, the boy couldn't turn back. He followed Lin Huai through the corridor, not daring to look at the "harmonious and friendly class group" that Lin Huai said.
Lin Huai soon found another ghost looking for him in the building - that ghost was the dirty boy with sand all over his body.
The sand boy also saw Lin Huai. He grinned grimly and ran towards Lin Huai.
The tennis boy was left behind by the two and watched them run wildly down the corridor. Before leaving, Lin Huai told him: "I will go to the sandpit in the playground. If you still want to play with me, you can come and find me."
After speaking, he ran away without looking back.
The two chased each other down the hallway. Lin Huai was thinking about where to find Sand Boy, when he heard a few cold high-heeled shoes.
The red high-heeled shoes stopped in front of him terribly, and immediately, the woman laughed exaggeratedly: "Oh, it's class time, why are there still children running on the road?"
It's the teaching director.
Lin Huai slowed down. He looked at the bloody woman standing at the end of the corridor, walking towards him step by step: "Little friend, what's your name? What class are you in?"
"My name is Feng'er!" Lin Huai shouted.
After finishing speaking, he rolled on the spot, and a delicate sliding shovel precisely slid past the woman's feet. Then, he shouted: "The one chasing me is Sha."
After finishing talking about this old stalk, Lin Huai jumped over the window before the woman's arms grew out of the window in order to avoid being caught by the teaching director for skipping class.
He lay on the edge of the window, watching the kid behind him being grabbed by the neck by the dean. After the dean caught the kid, he opened the window to look for him.
Lin Huai hid behind the rear of the air conditioner so as not to conflict with the teaching director. Seeing that he didn't see him, the dean took the sand boy and walked away arrogantly.
Only then did Lin Huai begin to follow. He saw the sand boy being sent to a Yin language classroom by the teaching director. Everyone here is from the underworld, and it is easy to grasp when talking about Yin language. When he came, the classroom was practicing the laughter that people in the underworld used to scare people in the world, and the whole classroom was "hee hee hee hee".
"Jie Jie Jie Jie."
Lin Huai slipped in when the people in the classroom were not paying attention. Sand Boy was thrown in the last row and is suffering lessons. The teacher called the sand boy to stand up and learn a piece of laughter. The boy was unable to make a sound when he found an extra hand in his trouser pocket.
The sand boy looked at Lin Huai who didn't know when he got here in shock.
Lin Huai said to him, "Hee hee hee hee."
"Okay, well behaved." Teacher Yinyu thought the laughter was from Sand Boy, "Sit down!"
Lin Huai left with two "ghost" balls of paper. Based on the taste of the leftovers, he went to the school cafeteria again.
It's class time now, and there are still two hours before dinner. Lin Huai walked in the empty cafeteria, wondering where the ghost child might think he was hiding.
He went into the toilet first, climbed on the door, and looked into the stall. Didn't get anything other than seeing a human head in one of the cubicle's toilets.
Then he glanced inside the kitchen. It seemed that someone was cooking in the kitchen, and a gust of blood could come through the door.
Lin Huai walked up and down, and finally saw a trolley. There are two steel vats on the trolley, which seem to be used to hold meals on weekdays.