Ghost Town

Monday is the end of the week and the beginning of the week, all the tasks will start, busy and tiring, not many people like it.

Since the box incident last time, Mo Xiaofeng has been very concerned about Ji Dongcheng. He feels that he is different from ordinary people, maybe even the same kind of person as himself. Otherwise, why would he ask Xiaoxiao, a person that others think does not exist? .But as for Ji Dongcheng, he seemed like a normal person, as if he didn't know him at all, and he couldn't even see the cold eyes.

When Mo Xiaofeng got up from the bed, it was already dusk, and there were blood stains on the pillow, but his body was safe and sound. I don’t know what happened afterwards, but the pain of falling was still there. Maybe I should express my gratitude, because I will not fall from the basement. ran to bed.

Mo Xiaofeng picked up his gown, put it on and walked out the door, but it was pitch black next door. After two days, no matter how Mo Xiaofeng knocked on the door, no one answered.

Think of these...

Alas... Mo Xiaofeng was lying on the desk with a listless face.

what's the situation?What happened after I fainted that time.

Where did you go during the two days of offering sacrifices to Dongcheng?

But at the end of the day, everything was normal - no ghosts.

Except for the vacant second position on the left in the third row, people are a little concerned...

The class ended in one day like this. After the whole day, Ji Dongcheng didn't look at him, and Mo Xiaofeng suddenly felt very uncomfortable.I don't know if it's because I'm worried about what he will do next, or because I feel spiritual comfort because of someone similar to myself, or——

"Xiaofeng, hurry up!"

Returning to his senses, Xiao Feng tidied up the drawer, "I'll be right there."

Xiaofeng stuffed the notebook into his pocket in a panic, passed the second position on the left of the third row, and kept his eyes on.Where did she go...why is this position still reserved...

"Xiaofeng!"

"Ah, here we come!" Xiaofeng turned around and walked towards the door, when someone suddenly grabbed his hand, Xiaofeng froze with a trembling, weeping—someone was crying at that position!Xiaofeng's heart was trembling, and the cold breath slowly climbed from his fingers to his entire back——

"Xiaofeng!"

"Ah!" Xiaofeng broke out in a cold sweat and rushed to the door.

"What?" Feng Chao patted his shoulder and put his arm around his shoulder.

Mo Xiaofeng looked back with concern, but was driven away by Feng Chao and Qiao Yuan, his right-hand men, "Hurry up!"

Mo Xiaofeng had no choice but to give up and let the two of them fiddle with it. He was so upset that he walked around the teaching building. Seeing that he was about to reach the school gate, Mo Xiaofeng suddenly realized something, "Oops!"

"what happened?"

"I forgot to take the materials!"

"Can it still work? Yu-Gi-Oh is still waiting for us!"

"Or don't do it."

"No, Mr. Qian He's old stubbornness is the strictest."

"how?"

"It's a bit messy, I can't think about it."

"I'm going, and I want to take you to the game hall to play!"

"You go first."

"Forehead."

"Don't delay your battle, it can be done another day."

"Ha! Let's go then!"

"See you tomorrow!"

The dusk was imperceptibly infected by the night, and the teaching building was covered with dead gray gauze, like the head of death.

When Mo Xiaofeng climbed the stairs, the dim light came on, illuminating the darkening stairs. Xiaofeng who was anxious at first was startled by the sudden light, and a trace of panic wrapped around his heart with the warm light. .

The bell rang for the last time, and the corridor was silent.

Xiaofeng walked quickly to the classroom, and stopped holding the hand on the doorknob when he was about to push the door. He thought of hearing someone crying when he left the classroom. To be honest, he suddenly worried whether it was the person named Xiaoxiao. ghost.The palms were wet and sticky, the doorknob was turning, creaking—the door opened without hesitation.

The moonlight shines in, and the neat desks are beautiful and quiet.

Xiaofeng looked around, breathed a sigh of relief, stepped in, and intermittent sobbing sounded.

Mo Xiaofeng suddenly wanted to grab the door on one side and rush out to close it, but the cold air from behind made him dare not turn around.

My seat was not far to the front left, and the charming moonlight illuminated that area very charmingly. It was such a harmless existence, which tempted Xiaofeng to walk over boldly.

The sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard sounded in the dark world, like sharp claws rubbing against the heart.

blah... blah...

Xiaofeng stopped, the soles of the shoes stuck in place like glue, and turned around tremblingly, a woman with long black hair was squatting on the ground and scratching something.

Mo Xiaofeng can't think anymore, his mouth has become O-shaped, but he can't make a sound.

In the air, the sound of sobbing and swallowing stirred the eardrums.

Don't think too much, don't think too much... Mo Xiaofeng comforted himself.

"That..." Mo Xiaofeng's voice was so low that even he couldn't hear him, the woman's stiff body shook slightly, Mo Xiaofeng's body instinctively leaned back, looking for a place to lean on, the woman's head turned slightly, a Turning 180 degrees, the white face filled the whole sheet, and screams resounded throughout the classroom——

Mo Xiaofeng rushed out, ha... ha... stumbled down the stairs, and rushed out of the teaching building in one breath.

Ha ha……

That woman has no face, just a white face!Nothing at all!But suddenly there was an open mouth screaming, a hollow O-shaped mouth -- Xiaofeng couldn't tell who was screaming just now!

"Ha ha……"

The teaching building was shrouded in the silvery moonlight, and gradually, it was blocked by dark clouds, and huge black shadows poured down and wrapped them down. From the dim windows, faint blue light emerged, one by one from the fifth floor at the top. The faint blue light is like a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp.

"This is……"

A white figure suddenly appeared at the middle window on the third floor and slammed the window violently. Mo Xiaofeng stared at the window tightly, the man bared his teeth as if he was saying something.

The figure is somewhat familiar.

The black figure slowly moved on the window, and slowly appeared behind the white figure, click!White figure!A white figure!The neck was separated from the body, the head rolled down, broke the glass, and fell in front of Mo Xiaofeng's eyes, spinning non-stop.

"what--"

In the empty classroom, in front of the blackboard, the sobbing young woman always appears, shhh - don't scream...or she will be frightened and swallow you up. ——Ghosts and Spirits

Mo Xiaofeng was so frightened that he came back to his senses, and found that there was nothing in front of him, where was that white head!Mo Xiaofeng raised his head, the white figure was violently flapping the window, suddenly it was very clear——

it's me!I was the one calling for help by the window?

Mo Xiaofeng watched helplessly as he was wrapped in a black air mass, strangled his throat, and fell down slowly——

No!Mo Xiaofeng rushed into the teaching building, and a figure blocked the way. Ji Dongcheng walked out of the teaching building unharmed, holding a person in his arms—it was himself!Transparent and weak self!It seems that it is a touch of soul, which dissipates in an instant.

"Ah!" Mo Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to grab it, but Ji Dongcheng grabbed it, "Don't worry, I just returned to your body."

"This! You!"

"Don't act alone in the dark." Ji Dongcheng pushed Mo Xiaofeng away, "Hurry up and go home."

"Hey! Student Dongcheng!" Mo Xiaofeng chased after him, turned around and glanced at the glass window of the classroom, there was nothing there, but a chill still made him chase after Ji Dongcheng.

Along the way, Mo Xiaofeng followed behind Ji Dongcheng. Ji Dongcheng was wearing a long black casual sweater, which made him look very thin. His short silver hair was lean and handsome. Why did such an attractive man have to be so cold? !

Why does he always appear in such strange places, and why is he always safe and sound?Mo Xiaofeng murmured in his heart, walking on the road, he didn't notice a long and narrow shadow following him, revealing white crooked eyes and drooping mouth, smiling evilly, following his footsteps.

When approaching the door of the house, Ji Dongcheng didn't say a word to him, and walked towards the path leading to the residence. Mo Xiaofeng stepped into the courtyard in despair, and the black shadow behind him disappeared as if hit by something.

Ji Dongcheng stood in the distance, watching Mo Xiaofeng close the door, sighed and shook his head, "Don't you know that you are followed by the resentful spirit..." Turning around, he walked past the fence and walked to the residence.