Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

In the dark corridor, the broken lights were swaying and making creaking sounds, and in addition, strange screams were occasionally heard.

You don't have to guess to know that except for the players, everyone here is a ghost.

If I am punished to stand in the corridor, I will probably die miserably, right?

"I do not want!"

The girl shouted, which was particularly loud in the quiet classroom.

She was so scared that her face turned red, her lips turned white and trembled, she tried hard to steady her body and begged for mercy from the male teacher.

"Teacher, please give me a chance! I will draw well... Please give me another chance, please..."

"...I don't want to go out...I don't want to go out! Please..."

The male teacher turned a deaf ear to her, reached out and grabbed her arm and pinched it hard. The girl looked painful.

He looked at the girl blankly.

"These are my rules, you have no right to ask me."

"what……!"

He roughly grabbed the girl's hair and walked out without any mercy.

"Please, please, please...please let me go..."

She burst into tears, pried open the teacher's hands and ran back.

But because of the disparity in strength, they were quickly subdued.

The girl fell to the ground and hit her head hard on the drawing board.

The sharp wooden stick pierced her thigh, and in an instant, dark red blood flowed down.

The smell of blood spread, attracting the attention of the surrounding ghosts.

"She is a human..."

"Why are people here?"

“What a delicious smell…”

"..."

Almost at the same time, these ghosts pounced on him like wolves that had been hungry for a long time.

"Ahhhhh!! Don't eat me!"

"what!!!!"

They began to tear the girl's flesh and blood madly, and occasionally sinister laughter could be heard.

"Hehehe, it smells so good..."

"Hey Hey……"

The classroom was filled with the sound of girls screaming. The piercing sound reached his ears and Wang Zi frowned.

The other players who escaped the disaster sat in their seats, watching in fear as the girl was eaten clean, not daring to move.

When the crowd dispersed, only a bloody skeleton was left.

The fishy smell made Wang Zi feel disgusted.

[Number of players - 1, 7 players remaining]

"Okay, now start drawing the second assignment."

The male teacher hadn't wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth yet when he stood on the podium and assigned tasks.

"Draw a picture of yourself in your mind. As usual, if you can't draw one, you will stand in the corridor as punishment."

The self in my heart?

Wang Zi lowered his head and stared at his hands in a daze.

Before he could figure out anything, another male voice came from the front.

The only five-star male player in the team raised his hand. He looked unhappy and said to the male teacher on the podium: "Teacher! I can't draw it. I volunteer to stand in the corridor as punishment!"

After experiencing what just happened, he felt extremely uncomfortable and felt that the classroom was the most dangerous place.

He wants to go outside the classroom!

The male teacher thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

So the boy strode out of the classroom in full view of everyone, and the door was closed again.

Except for Wang Zi, the rest of the players in the classroom listened attentively to the noise outside, thinking that if it was safe outside, they would stay outside in the same way.

The boy was out of the classroom for about ten minutes and nothing happened.

He breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed against the wall in the corridor, breathing heavily.

Seeing this, the people in the classroom could no longer sit still and raised their hands to say that they wanted to go out.

Of the seven remaining players, four left at once.

Wang Zi just watched with his face supported, with no intention of moving.

He turned his head and looked forward, and found that the other two people were also hesitant to stand up.

He looked to the right and saw four people in the corridor discussing something excitedly.

"..."

Just as Wang Zi was in a daze, the four people in the corridor looked in one direction and suddenly stopped talking.

They stood there in a stiff state, their eyes wide open as if they had seen some horrifying scene.

When he came to his senses, the five-star boy began to bang on the window violently and yelled:

"Teacher, I can, I can draw! Let me in!" Tears of fear flowed out of his eyes and his face was full of despair.

"Teacher! Teacher, please! Please! Let me..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and a large, slender, pale hand reached out from behind him and covered his mouth.

“Um…” He stared with red eyes.

Then, a face with a mouth split to the ears and no upper or lower lips appeared above his head, and eyes without pupils looked straight through the glass of the classroom.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

He was dragged away, leaving only a row of bloody handprints on the window.

The other three players also disappeared from the spot.

[Number of players - 4, 3 players remaining]