"The patrol should be arriving soon." Xiao Mingyan frowned and said, "But it's really strange. Our class has been in such trouble, but there's no reaction at all from outside."
"We might as well go out and take a look!" I suggested: "Let's see what's going on."
Although I know what we will probably face next, they don't know, and I can't reveal that I know a lot of things, so in order to let them know more information as soon as possible, I can only take them there myself.
Take the straight path.
Preventing them from taking detours will reduce their casualties!
"Okay!" Everyone agreed. In fact, many people didn't want to stay in this classroom. After all, there were dead people in the classroom.
When I walked out of the corridor first, I found that the corridor was very quiet. The only sounds were the teachers' lectures and the students' answers to questions.
Since we can hear these sounds clearly, it stands to reason that the screams and noises made by our classmates just now should have attracted the attention of other people, but the person who came out to check the situation in the corridor happened to
No.
The students all had a look of confusion on their faces, obviously having the same doubts about this issue.
I knew the answer to this question, so I went directly to a class. After entering, I pretended to be frightened and said, "Oh no, someone is dead in our class! There is a murderer lurking in our class. Everyone, hurry up."
Run!!”
Both my look and tone sounded anxious and frightened, but the students and teachers inside looked at me as if they were a fool.
The teacher of this class frowned and said: "Isn't there just one person who died? Is there such a fuss? Go back to class quickly and don't hinder our class, otherwise, I will kick you out!"
Hearing this, I didn't show any surprise. It would be better to say that their reaction was what I expected. However, the students behind me didn't think so. Their faces were full of confusion and panic at this time.
"What do you mean?!" Leng Wenjun took a step forward and said with a frown: "The death of someone in our class is a small matter?"
After seeing Leng Wenjun, the face of the teacher in this class softened slightly, but her expression was still a little confused: "Classmate Wenjun, what happened to you today? Didn't one of you die? Why do you look so excited?
?”
Leng Wenjun wanted to say something more, but when he saw the students in this class looking at him strangely, he panicked and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
That's right, not only the teacher of this class looked at them with strange eyes, but also the students in this class. All of them seemed to feel that the death of a person was not a big deal, but an insignificant thing that was not worth mentioning.
Little things to mention.
The students gathered outside the door were also stunned, as if they had not recovered from the situation in front of them, until Xiao Mingyan said in our ears: "Let's go, don't get stuck in one class, let's go to other classes."
Check it out in your class!”
This suggestion was approved by us, so we asked each class one by one. However, their attitude was the same as that of the first class: they were confused, puzzled, and did not understand why we were so excited.
I understood that Sun Yu must have done something else, otherwise the students in other classes would not be indifferent to the dead.
We questioned the entire first floor one by one, and the results were the same. Zheng Hui sat on the floor in the corridor, covering his head, and murmured in pain: "What on earth happened? Why is this happening?"
No one can answer his questions, no one can explain his problems.
Of course I know what's going on. Because of Sun Yu's power, not only other students in this school are indifferent to what happens in our class, I believe that even if our class collectively goes to the streets to shout dead people,
, and no one will pay attention to us. Of course, except for those people with ghosts, but I think no one will cause this kind of trouble.
It's a pity that although I know it, I can't tell it because it will expose my special identity. Those who can know these things are either the surviving ghost master students or people with ghost energy. Once exposed, I believe that Sun
Rain will not let me go easily, so I can only remain silent.
"The patrol still hasn't come." Zhang Xinyu interrupted abruptly.
"Damn it! These police officers are just trash!" Leng Wenjun said angrily, then took out his cell phone and said, "I'll call them again."
"Don't forget to turn on the speakerphone!" I reminded him.
"Got it." Leng Wenjun waved his hand impatiently and then dialed 110.
Throwing away the seventeen students who ran away in panic, there were still thirty students left in the corridor. We gathered in a circle and listened carefully to the sound coming from Leng Wenjun's cell phone.
The cell phone voice over there was quickly connected. The voice over there was a sweet girl, it seemed to be a female patrol officer: "Hey, can I help you?"
Hearing this, the students were all filled with joy. The sweet voice of the female patrol officer was like a glimmer of light in the darkness, dispelling some of the fear in everyone's hearts that were already filled with fear.
The tension and fear on Leng Wenjun's face was relieved a lot because of this. He said excitedly: "Sister Patrol, a classmate in our class has died. He was killed. Please send the patrol here quickly. The address is
Yangcheng No.5 Middle School.”
"Hurry up! We called once more than half an hour ago, but you haven't come yet!" Leng Wenjun said dissatisfied: "Hello, hello? Why don't you talk?"
The female police officer was silent for a while, as if the line was suddenly disconnected. Leng Wenjun called several times, but there was no reply from the other party, but the screen showed that the call was in progress, which made us think that the signal was poor.
Suddenly, the policewoman's high-pitched laughter rang out.
"Grrrrrr! You trash, bed bugs, you all deserve to die! You all must die!"
"You people, all of you must die! Cluck..."
The policewoman's voice suddenly turned eerie and scary, which shocked the students. After all, the change was too fast. One second her tone was sweet and gentle, and the next second she turned vicious and cold.
Leng Wenjun was also startled. He shouted towards the other side with an ugly face: "Fuck you, you deserve to die. Who are you? Where are you on patrol?"
There was no answer to Leng Wenjun's question, but he continued to shout sharply, with a cold and vicious voice.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, you all don't have to die well, you don't! You have to! Well! Die!"
Although the speakerphone was loud, no one from other classes came out to check.
"Fuck!" Leng Wenjun hung up the phone and said with a livid face: "110 is like this, could it be that you have seen a ghost today?"
He was indeed right, he had indeed seen a ghost, and the strength of this ghost was so terrifying that Wang Xiaoli, who was at the peak of the early one-star stage, almost killed all the students in our class, let alone Sun Yu, who was in the late stage of the one-star stage.
However, we have one more advantage than when we were in the third year of junior high school, that is, we have a certain strength. We are not as difficult to explore ghost energy as before, but our strength is still weak compared to Sun Yu.
Leng Wenjun's words made the already frightened students even more frightened. In fact, many students did not want to think about ghosts, but the weird things that happened one after another in front of them forced them to think in that direction.
"Let's go to other classes!" Xiao Mingyan suggested when the atmosphere was heavy.
"Okay!" Everyone agreed. We just searched the first floor, and the classes on other floors have not been searched yet.
It seems that they still have a glimmer of hope. Although I know that it will definitely end in failure, I did not stop them. Instead, I planned to go on a search with them. Because I can't explain this kind of thing, I can only let it go.
They go and see it with their own eyes.
"problem occurs!"
Just as we were about to go up to the second floor, we heard a burst of messy footsteps coming from the corridor, and then we saw Zhao Ziming and a group of students running into the classroom out of breath. There was still a look of disbelief and fear on their faces.
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"Zhao Ziming, what's wrong with you?" Han Mengxuan said with a frown.
Zhao Ziming punched the wall, huffing and puffing, and then said intermittently: "Something bad has happened... After we escaped just now, we found... we found..."
"If you have something to say, just say it, okay? I'm so anxious! What happened?" Xu Dan said impatiently.