The toilet is a normal toilet, except that the light from the flickering sensor light bulb is extremely dim.
Don't tell me, it really feels a bit like "Zhang Zhen Tells Ghost Stories".
It would be better if this is not the second floor toilet but the first floor toilet.
Outside the toilet window is a small forest or banana leaf flower bed.
There is no light at night, only the pale moonlight.
Then the banana leaves and trees were blurred, and from time to time a breeze blew, and the plants made a rustling sound.
The moonlight shines through the plants and casts a mottled effect on the wall in the toilet, coupled with the dim light bulb in the toilet that keeps flickering when it is about to go out...
Gee, no wonder ghost stories like to choose places like this to do their troubles.
Wu Que didn't look around after entering the women's restroom, but went directly to the simple cubicles.
The door to each compartment is ajar, except for the innermost one.
Wu Que walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked slowly.
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
Not light, not heavy, just three times.
The low sobbing inside suddenly stopped, and then no more sound was made.
Wu Que took out his phone and checked the time.
It was almost half past midnight, and he didn't have that kind of free time to waste any more time.
"I know you're inside. There's no point in being silent. Just open the door."
After a while, a sweet female voice with a hint of crying sounded inside, "Here, there's no one inside!"
Wu Que: "..."
He was a little surprised and confused.
Could it be that after becoming an earthbound spirit, my brain will become dull?
In reality, boys and girls aged fifteen or sixteen are not so stupid, right?
Of course, she's a girl, so she's cute.
Wu Que still needs to make this point clear.
Across the door, Xu Luyao, wearing a red and white autumn and winter school uniform, covered her mouth tightly, her ghost pupils with only black eyes full of fear.
She didn't dare to make a sound, and certainly didn't dare to go out.
Only the women's toilet cubicle, where she usually eats lunch, can make her feel at ease.
Now she began to feel that it would be good to die, at least the sound of breathing would not be exposed.
After listening carefully for a while, she heard the footsteps outside the door gradually fading away.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to go out.
"Yo~"
The sudden man's voice made Xu Luyao's hair burst - if she was still alive after death.
She subconsciously raised her head and met the face that was about to face hers.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
With a scream, Xu Luyao rolled her eyes and fell down.
Wu Que, who was lying on the door of the women's restroom stall, opened his mouth, but in the end he just scratched his cheek, "Can ghosts also faint?"
His current posture, this location... in short, it really looks like a pervert.
............
Xu Luyao opened her dark eyes, her eyes full of confusion, "I am..."
"I didn't expect ghosts to be able to fall into coma. I thought you were just faking it."
"babble!"
Xu Luyao was startled, and then slowly turned around with her arms crossed.
Appearing in front of her was a handsome older brother sitting on a stool with his legs crossed.
Well, he was also the pervert who just leaned on the door of the women's restroom and scared her unconscious!
"Are you a human or a ghost?!"
"You are a ghost asking me if I am a human or a ghost?"
Looking at Xu Luyao's cowardly appearance, Wu Que almost laughed out loud.
Xu Luyao bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her head and muttered, "I am most afraid of ghost stories..."
Wu Que was speechless for a moment.
Ghosts are afraid of ghost stories.
Well, he is quite different from the "materialist ghost" Lao Li Tou.
Wu Que did not dwell on these details, but said bluntly, "I was entrusted by your parents to help you get revenge."
He took out the hairpin from his pocket and said, "Look, this is what your mother gave me as proof."
Xu Luyao's dark eyes stared blankly at the hairpin. She subconsciously raised her hand to get it, but her hand went straight through the hairpin.
She couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she lowered her hand.
But he was caught again.
Wu Que grabbed her hand and spread it out, then put the hairpin in her pale and transparent palm, "Don't lose it again."
"Yeah!" Xu Luyao held the hairpin firmly on her chest, biting her lower lip and trembling all over.
But in the end I didn’t shed any tears.
Ghosts don't have that kind of function.
After a while, she sniffed and raised her head, looking at Wu Que with her dark eyes, "Thank you."
"It's not necessary." Wu Que said it didn't matter.
He asked back: "Don't you hate Wang Yanyan and the others?"
Xu Luyao said without any hesitation, "Hate!"
Wu Que: "Then you don't think about revenge?"
Xu Luyao lowered her head, "I don't dare..."
Wu Que frowned slightly, "Don't you dare to seek revenge from them?"
"But murder is against the law." Xu Luyao raised her head and looked firmly at Wu Que, "I am not a murderer."
Wu Que suddenly felt a little unhappy, "Then just do back what they did to you."
Xu Luyao swung her ponytail back and forth, "But if you do that, what's the difference between me and them?"
Wu Que sighed deeply, "That's why they dare to bully you."
Xu Luyao lowered her head and remained silent like a good student who had done something wrong and was caught by the teacher.
Wu Que felt even more furious after seeing it.
Good people are bullied, and good people will be pointed at guns.
He understood where his unhappiness came from.
I'm not angry at Xu Luyao, but I'm angry at Wang Yanyan and others.
The kinder and gentler Xu Luyao behaves, the deeper Wu Que's disgust towards Wang Yanyan and the others becomes.
How dare you do anything to such a good child?
Then I, Mr. Wu, will do justice for heaven.
Not because of anything else, not because of a sense of justice - well, a little bit.
But most of all... they made him unhappy.
He wants to have clear thoughts.
"Well, let me ask you something." Wu Que smiled and touched the ghost's head, "Do you want to see Wang Yanyan and the others in bad luck?"
You don’t need to ask Wu Que to know the answer to this question.
He was also bullied when he was in the first grade of junior high school in his previous life.
I was looking forward to it when I was blocked behind the school by a few bastard trash students.
Will there be a hero descending from the sky who can save him from the fire and water and kill all those bastards?
But unfortunately, after a few seconds he knew that people still had to rely on themselves.
The six bastards surrounded him and beat him. Then he took the mop stick leaning against the wall and pushed one of the bastards to the ground. Then he sat on top of him and hit him on the head, without paying any attention to the other five bastards.
Then the good-for-nothing guy whose head he smashed came back looking for trouble after his head was stitched up.
Then that loser transferred to another school.
Following him were the other five miscellaneous students who transferred to another school.
Because each of them was grabbed by Wu Que and his head was knocked against the wall.
After that, Wu Que was never bullied again.
Because those losers who are soft and afraid of hard work all know that he will really resist when he is provoked, and may even blow people's heads open.
But in reality, most people are like Xu Luyao.
They were just like Wu Que who was facing six bastards alone at that time. They didn't dare to resist in their hearts, but they expected a hero to fall from the sky to teach those rubbish a lesson for them.
Seeing Xu Luyao hanging her head and playing with her fingers in silence, Wu Que raised the corners of his mouth.
He already knows the answer.
But it still needs some stimulation.
"If you don't say anything, I'll leave." Wu Que looked at her with a smile, "Do you want me to help you teach them a lesson?"
Xu Luyao suddenly raised her head, but the resentment in her eyes soon turned into worry, "Will something happen to them..."
Damn, why is this girl so kind-hearted?
Wu Que grabbed her ghost head and rubbed it, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
perhaps.
"That, that..."
Xu Luyao broke away from Wu Que's claws and raised her head. Her black ghost eyes looked at Wu Que firmly, and then bowed heavily, "Please, please, please...please, hu-please can you
Help me teach them a lesson!"
After saying this, she seemed relieved.
It's like the feeling of "the disciplinary committee member is suddenly forced to run away and ends up feeling that nothing matters anymore."
Or...opened the door to a new world?
Wu Que even saw a hint of black on the white mist that formed her school uniform.
Is this...already transforming into an evil spirit?
But it will take a long, long time.
But for some reason, Wu Que not only wasn't worried, but also felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.
No wonder it is said that men like to drag good families into the sea and persuade old prostitutes to be good.
There's really nothing wrong with that!
After saying that, Xu Luyao seemed to turn on some switch. She tilted her head and stared curiously at the big brother in the long windbreaker in front of her, "Then what are you going to do?"
Wu Que licked his lips and showed a gentle smile, "Excessive things must be tempered, so I won't do anything that goes too far.
"Just do to them what they did to you."
Wu Que's heart skipped a beat and he turned back to look out the classroom window, "Well... they've arrived."
He could already feel Lao Li's breath.
Taking out a recording pen from his pocket, Wu Que smiled slightly, "Then let's start the game~"
............
"This is where?"
Wang Yanyan shook her groggy head, and she subconsciously squinted her eyes stimulated by the dazzling light.
After she recovered, she looked around and found that she had appeared in the class.
"Is this... a dream?"
She is obviously at home.
And then...then...
What happened next? I feel like I can’t remember it at all.
Wang Yanyan was a little confused for a moment.
"Wang Yanyan."
"arrive!"
Wang Yanyan stood up subconsciously and suddenly shuddered.
Because the head teacher and classmates were all looking at her on the podium.
That look... made her feel uncomfortable all over.
"Teacher Li."
"Wang Yanyan." The head teacher at the podium said expressionlessly, "You don't need to be the math class representative. Also, you don't need to apply to be an exchange student in England. It's really... you can do it in high school.
How can something like this happen in the future?"
The students immediately began to whisper, and from time to time they quietly looked at Wang Yanyan.
Wang Yanyan was on pins and needles when they looked at her, and she didn't understand what the teacher meant.
Why do you say this about her?
Has she done anything?
The class teacher looked at the other students, then opened the laptop on the podium, "I'm taking up your self-study time today to tell you something."
She opened the video, which showed Wang Yanyan sneaking to a classmate's desk while there was no one in the class, and then secretly taking out a wad of money from her schoolbag.
"I didn't expect that there was a thief in our class!" the head teacher lamented. "She stole everyone's class fees and bought a new mobile phone for herself, and she also slandered classmate Xu Luyao! How could I teach such a student?"
The class was quiet at first, and then it seemed like a pot was exploding.
All the students looked at Wang Yanyan while talking.
Wang Yanyan lowered her head and bit her lips so hard that her fingernails were about to pierce her palms.