MTL - I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games-Chapter 52 Wraith Campus (6)

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In the moment when Liang Wenbin shouted the name "Su Ling", not only his expression of indescribable horror, but also Ouyang and other people have changed their faces. Shen Qiqi is very shocked, the other three are more It is panic and fear.

Their eyes were careful, they seemed to want to confirm, but they didn't have the courage. They swept the young boy around Liang Wenbin with a glimpse of the face. After seeing the beautiful and pale face of the boy, they all felt shocked and couldn't help but take a breath. The warehouse queen retired a few steps.

Su Ling’s eyes were gloomy and deep, and there was no temperature to pass through them. They looked straight at Bai Yi and Cheng Zhichu, and watched them for a few seconds. Then they squinted their lips and their bodies suddenly disappeared.

Oops!

Su Ling took a look, Cheng Zhichu was in a tight heart, and suddenly found that almost all the ghosts who had entered the elevator had stopped, the body did not move, the head was turned 100-degree, and a pair of twin-eyed eyes stared Liang Wenbin and others who are shaking like a sieve.

Their breath of living people alarmed these ghosts, and their originally dull faces gradually emerged with an angry look, and they made fierce screams, rushing out of the elevator.

"Boom--"

The pretty woman still kept a false smile. She reached down and pressed the button in the elevator. The elevator door quickly closed, and most of the ghosts were isolated behind the steel plate, but there were still six or seven ghosts running out of the elevator. Come, squatting to Liang Wenbin and others who exposed the breath.

"what!"

The Ouyang face, which was closest to the elevator, was terrified, and was caught in the arm by the ghost. The five fingers were deeply caught in the flesh. When the skin was smashed, the blood spewed, bringing out five **** claw marks, which made him scream.

Cheng Zhichu reacted and pushed Shen Qiqi, who was closest to himself. Others screamed and fled everywhere, screaming at the scene, and no one noticed himself. He secretly launched the "Swan of the Banshee" card. brand.

A glimmer of light flashed through, and the screams of women’s pains and screams suddenly sounded in all directions, lingering in layers in the hall.

This tragic and horrible scream made Shen Qiqi think that there were new ghosts, and they were all scared, their legs were soft, and they even fled without even fleeing.

Fortunately, at this time, the ghosts were all in a state of confusion and confusion. For the time being, they forgot to chase them. Cheng Zhichu immediately shouted a "running" and let the five people come back to the stairs and fled to the stairs.

Yang Qianfan and Gu Zhen were at the end. When several copy characters had reached the second floor, they confirmed that they could not see the situation below. The boy took a picture of the ghost with a camera.

The sound of "咔", like the devil's one-eyed lens flashed red light, the ghosts stranded in the spot were sucked into the lens, and after a few seconds, several confused white shadows appeared in the camera's display.

The boy pressed a few buttons on the camera, waited for a moment, shook his head, and whispered to Gu Zhen: "They are just ordinary ghosts, they don't know anything."

"Unfortunately, there is no chance to seize the 'Su Ling'." Gu Zhen said, "The few people saw his reaction is not right, he must know what."

"Ten eight. Nine is what has done something wrong..."

Yang Qianfan muttered a sentence, then he groaned and asked: "Hey... is your hand okay?"

"Nothing."

Gu Zhen spread his palm and casually glanced at the palm of the bleeding flaw. His eyes were shallow and calm: "Don't worry."

"That's good……"

Yang Qianfan nodded and concealed his worries, revealing a small smile and swallowing words that were not spoken.

In fact, he is worried about the emotion that Gu Zhen is suppressing at the moment.

Especially when his sweetheart was showing a shy expression to other men, the boy clearly saw the burning light in his eyes.

That is... his bonfire.

......

"Call, call..."

Ouyang and others can't see the ghost behind him disappearing. They rushed to the fourth floor all the way, hiding in Tibet in the corridor.

Seeing that there was nothing behind them, they just sneaked into an empty classroom to take refuge and stopped the escape. Because they were afraid of recruiting ghosts, they turned off the flashlights and only illuminated the moonlight outside the window.

Zhao Xiaopang, who is fat and fat, is sitting on the ground with his buttocks, vomiting his tongue and snoring, as if he is running a few more steps, he will completely suffocate.

Liang Wenbin, who was scratched his arm, was pale. When he was running away, he worried that the ghost would follow the blood. He took off his coat and wrapped the wound. The wound was deep and he had a lot of blood. The coat was red, which made him feel dizzy.

The two girls stood still for a while, and Lu Jie suddenly sobbed in a low voice. The pure face cried with pears and rain, so that it was not pleasing.

But at this time other men have no thoughts to appease her, Ouyang irritated and pinched his fist, whispered cursingly: "We shouldn't be here to fuck, it is clearly looking for death!"

"There are really ghosts..." Shen Qiqi whispered incredulously. "When we were reading, I never heard of haunting in the school. The ghost stories are also rumored. How come now... it will come true, how can it be? Really have a ghost?"

Zhao Xiaopang is silent. None of them used to believe that there were ghosts in this world, but the facts were in front of them. The shadows of the white flowers and flowers were not artificial.

"We can't stay here and wait to die." Ouyang took out his cell phone and said, "You must call and ask outside -" Then he saw that the phone didn't even have a signal, his face became hard to look, "...no signal."

"This is not certain." Zhao Xiaopang was weak and powerful. "Which of the ghost films you have seen can communicate with the outside world? Even if you make a phone call, your mother is a ghost."

"You shut up! Don't blame you, nothing to tell a ghost story, this is really a ghost out!"

"Fuck, blame me? The story is not compiled by me. It is not my proposal to come to school. It is not that I first gasped and angered the ghost. You didn't see the ghost just licking my eyes, that I have to hold back without gasping, why blame me?!"

"Don't make a noise..."

The two people talked more and more with fire. The smell of medicine, Shen Qiqi wanted to persuade, but no one could hold it.

However, at this time, the two found that Bai Yi glanced at them with a glance, but the eyes were very light, but they let them all live cold, immediately stopped the words, no longer dare to speak out, the classroom immediately quieted down .

Bai Yi retracted his gaze, but in the face of Cheng Zhichu, his expression became extraordinarily gentle. He touched the hair of Cheng Zhichu and asked softly: "Are you afraid?"

"..." Cheng Zhichu's ear was red, inexplicably felt a little shame, shook his head slightly, but even if he was afraid, he was immediately nervous by Bai Yi.

The two quarrels were silent for a moment. Ouyang coughed and asked: "Little fat, you have heard so many school ghost stories. Is there any story about what to do with ghosts, how do we escape?" ”

"I didn't say it, that is to say, when the sun is shining, the ghost will disperse and the school will be restored to its original state." Zhao Xiaopeng said dryly, "Maybe we have to wait until dawn."

"Rely, then don't run around, just wait here..."

"Uncle Liang."

At this time, Yang Qianfan suddenly called Liang Wenbin, the light was clear, a little scared, but more curious.

"Is the ghost just called ‘Su Ling’? Why did you become so scared when you saw him? He also called you ‘Liang Xuechang’. Do you know him?”

Liang Wenbin's face changed slightly, and Ouyang and Zhao Xiaopeng also snorted.

"Ah... it’s not known, it’s just a few faces."

Liang Wenbin stuttered and replied: "Oh, actually, I wonder why he wants to say hello to me. It is obvious that I am just an unfamiliar schoolmaster. Cheng Xuedi is his classmate... Well, if you want to ask any questions, ask. Cheng Xuedi is good, they should be familiar."

ask him? How did he push him here, but he didn’t know anything!

Cheng Zhichu a glimpse, I wanted to give Yang Qianfan a look, let him find an excuse not to ask, Shen Qiqi took over the words.

"Don't ask Cheng Xuedi, I will answer you. If the schoolchildren say that he may be sad, because Wenbin said, they are classmates. I remember... seven classes?"

"……Yep."

Cheng Zhichu paused for a few seconds. When he saw that Ouyang and others did not want to correct it, he nodded.

"What happened?" The boy blinked in disbelief.

Shen Qiqi said: "You just saw it. Su Ling is a ghost. When we were still studying at this school, he died... It was a suicide in the building, and all of us in the school heard about it."

"Good pity... why did he commit suicide?"

"I don't know, his character is relatively lonely, there are no friends, and no one knows why he committed suicide for what reason."

Shen Qiqi said: "But some people suspect that it may be caused by his family. I heard that he...the family is very bad, his father is a long-term, and his family relies on his mother to work to earn a living, maybe..."

"Is it possible that he was bullied by the school's classmates because his family is very poor?" Yang Qianfan blinked and asked innocently, "Uncle Liang, what do you think?"

"...I don't know." Liang Wenbin replied, suddenly showing a painful expression, "squeaking" and said to the other two friends, "I have a pain in my arm, come and help me."

Zhao Xiaopeng and Ouyang immediately scraped together. The three people no longer pay attention to Yang Qianfan. Lu Jie had already stopped the tears, but the topic about Su Ling seems to have evoked her sad emotions. The tears poured out and continued to gently Wiping, and silent.

"I have never heard of Su Ling being bullied."

Shen Qiqi recalled it and shook his head and denied: "The class teacher of their class used to be my teacher. She is very good. She will not allow bullying of classmates. I remember that the students in their class are also good. , don't bully people... yes, Cheng Xuedi?"

She specifically asked Cheng Zhichu for a sentence.

"I have not been bullied."

Cheng Zhichu still remembers the background introduction. He mentioned that although he suffered from hearing impairment, the classmates in the class took care of him, but he was not clear about Su Ling. He had to speculate and replied: "So I think the family factor will not let him. Being squeezed out."

"Oh, yes." Yang Qianfan nodded.

As they spoke, Gu Zhen’s eyes stalked around the classroom.

There are a lot of damaged and messy tables and chairs. The blackboard is full of the graffiti before the students move. The dust is everywhere, the smell of dust is mixed with the faint blood smell, so the smell in the classroom is not too good. Good smell.

When he saw a desk, his eyes stagnate, as if he saw something, he walked over, picked up the metal sign on the desk, and gently wiped the dust off.

This is a class card.

"Seven classes a year." Gu Zhen read the class above and asked, "Qi Qi, when Su Ling was in trouble, are we a few years?"

"It’s a high school..."

Shen Qiqi blurted out and his face changed immediately. When they were in high school, they were when Su Ling and Cheng Zhichu were in high school, and their two classes were seven.

"Zi..."

The sound of a current rushed through, the broken lamp on the ceiling suddenly turned bright, and the glare of white light was emitted. Ouyang people closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they blinked again, they were so scared.

"Oh... oh!"

The door of the classroom was closed, the room was clean and bright in the blink of an eye, the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and the textbooks and notes were placed on it. Many students in school uniforms sat in the position, their faces were white as dead, and their eyes were empty. Looking ahead.

"bell--"

The bell ringing in the class sounded. I didn’t know when there was a figure on the stage. It was the appearance of a mature woman. The skin color also covered the white of the dead, and the clothes and hair were stained with blood.

She was covered with a white eyeball and turned slightly. The sweeping process knew the first line of people and knocked on the podium. She said, "Let's go to class, please ask a few classmates to return..."

A group of red and white things fell out of her open mouth, and a closer look was a piece of tongue covered with locusts.

Because her tongue fell, her voice suddenly became blurred, and she immediately picked up her tongue and re-slid it back into her mouth. But because of the bending action, her skull fell off the scalp, like The wig was dropped on the ground, but the white brain with a pale bloodshot was visible on the head, and the gully was clearly visible.

"vomit……"

Ouyang and others were scared and disgusted. They couldn’t help but retching. The female teacher picked up the scalp and re-attached it to her head. She finished the remaining half sentence: "Please ask several students to return to their seats. Class begins."

There are not many seats in front of the classroom, just nine, but Bai Yi and Cheng Zhichu do not move, Ouyang five people are even more reluctant to sit, who knows what will happen when sitting down.

"If you don't want to sit down, we will never go to class, and you will not go out."

When the female teacher spoke, the locusts rushed out of her mouth and sprinkled her on the chest, but did not affect her speed.

"As long as you cooperate with the teacher and let the teacher go to class, you can go out, I will not move you."

"I will ask you questions. You must answer me. You can't lie, you can't answer it, or you will have severe punishment."

"Now, please return to your seat, and put your name on the table, don't take the wrong place."

At this time, Cheng Zhichu’s ear suddenly sounded the sound of the system.

[Trigger branch task: class. 】

[Task content: After listening to the teacher's entire class and answering her questions, maybe you will get any information from it. 】

[Special requirements: answer her questions truthfully, otherwise it will cause terrible consequences. Your answer can be hidden, but you can't violate your reality and you can't violate the copy settings. 】

【mission rewards:? 】

Cheng Zhichu looked up at Bai Yi and Gu Zhen. Although they didn't say anything, they should all be subject to the same branch task, because they did not react too much and went to the empty seats in the front row.

Seeing that they all have to listen to the class, Ouyang five people have no other way, and they dare not resist. They all trembled to their seats and sat in the second row according to the above stickers.

Zhao Xiaopeng is the most unlucky one. He happened to be a single of five people. He was assigned to a ghost table. The cold death on the same table quickly scared him, but he could only try to shrink himself. The body tried to give himself a little sense of security and shivered in his seat.

However, when Cheng Zhichu went to his seat, he breathed a stagnation and even wanted to change his seat with Zhao Xiaopang.

The seats of the four players are in a row, four people are tied together, and he is the one in the middle. The one sitting on the left is Bai Yi, the one sitting on the right is Gu Zhen...

It’s terrible, he would rather sneak up and don’t want to sit like this! !

Cheng Zhichu was trembled with his fingertips, but the above note was so attached. He had no other way. He could only sit in honestly and put his hands on his knees pitifully. Helpless.

Both Bai Yi and Gu Zhen had a gaze, and the eyes swept over each other, and they sat on the side of Cheng Zhichu.

Gu Zhen’s arm was lightly attached to Cheng Zhichu’s arm, and said, “Sorry, there is a narrow place here.”

Cheng Zhichu had not had time to talk, but suddenly felt the other side stretched out a hand, directly grabbed his shoulder, and took him to the side, and immediately vacated a lot of distance with Gu Zhen.

"Come to me, knowing the beginning." Bai Yi smiled softly at Cheng Zhichu, and kissed him on his forehead. "It’s good to be with me."

……enough! Don't follow the lover's setting at this time!

Cheng Zhichu's face suddenly rose red, pushing the chest of Bai Yi, thinking that this is not as good as Gu Zhen.

The corpse-like female teacher’s expression is even less faint, and the voice is not ups and downs: “White classmates, this is class, please pay attention to the influence.”

Bai Yi gave her a faint look.

"...not as an example." The female teacher quickly took another sentence.

Bai Yi smiled at her, her mouth moved slightly, it seemed a little nervous, and accidentally swallowed a lot of mites in her mouth.

"Now start class."

The teacher silenced for a few seconds and said: "So Bai Yi, I want to ask questions from you, please stand up and answer."

After "..." for a moment, Bai Yi slowly let go of his hand and stood up, listening to her question.

"I ask you, Bai," the teacher asked. "Do you really like Cheng Zhichu?"

Cheng Zhichu: "..."

? ? Teacher, say good attention to influence? ?

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Bai Yi's Diary · Part 52

I have to apply for the first time to sit on my lap to attend classes.

The author has something to say: I forgot whether I said it in the book's words. It seems to have said that the source of inspiration for these two chapters is my dream. Before I dreamed, I dreamed that I was at school. When I took the elevator, the elevator suddenly went to the floor, and suddenly it went up and down. Finally, I fell to the unknown layer.

As soon as the elevator door opened, it was facing a classroom where a student with a pale face like a dead person was said to be a teacher. Let me go in and give them classes. They will ask me questions about logic, if I If you can’t answer, you will die.

I couldn't escape, I had to promise, and I was very afraid to answer their questions. As a result, I couldn't answer the first logical question I asked. A girl immediately reached out to my neck and killed me. I woke up, and when I woke up, I was so scared that I was even more determined that I must write a cowardly hero to scare him.

(This is the second time. I have also done a horrible dream of a thief before. I have a dream about a faceless nurse giving me infusion. I am scared to death. I swear that the protagonist of the next book must be scared to death. So I wrote a faceless nurse in the copy of the previous hospital, although they didn't know what to do.

Thanks to Ling Ling demon's grenade & mine x5, Nanshan snowy mine x2, and star zero tears, you are really stupid, 1279 is already a waste, Lucy Hartfilia, boiled coffee and Uni_ seven young masters mine! =3=2k novel reading network