I Wasn't Born Lucky

There is no light source in Nandu Girls’ School, and the only thing that can make them see clearly is the big and bizarre crescent moon above their heads—it looks disproportionately large, as if standing on the roof, you can reach out and hold the moonlight Same.

This is a campus that has been desolate for a long time. Every inch of the building exudes a desolate atmosphere. Coupled with the strange moonlight, it feels like being in a different world.

Entering from the main entrance, first of all there are tall maple trees guarding both sides of the school gate. Because no one takes care of them for a long time, the ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. When Xiao Li steps on it, there will be a slight click. The sound of rubbing, as if trampling on the corpse of some kind of insect, made people shudder.

Behind the maple tree is a circular playground, on which several running tracks are divided with white powder. Behind the playground, there are standing buildings—the teaching building in the center, and the girls on the left and right sides. Dormitory and laboratory building.

Xiao Li stood on the playground and looked towards the row of dark windows, but couldn't see anything.

Zheng Yi was next to him - although Xiao Li was lukewarm towards him, he was the only existence he knew after all, which made him feel more secure than the other two strangers.

The jacket Zheng Yi wore had no pockets, so he could only stuff the mission book into the jeans pocket on the back of his buttocks. He chose to hold the mobile phone in his hand. Standing in this haunted campus, he approached the other party and whispered: Turn on the flashlight?"

Xiao Li glanced at him and shook his head.

The group of them walked cautiously towards the girls' school, every little disturbance could cause them to be vigilant and stop. This scene actually looked a bit funny, Xiao Li almost laughed out loud——Qian Yiwei finally stopped Under a tree facing the teaching building, I looked at the three buildings in front of me and asked, "Which one is advanced?"

The current girls' high school is very quiet. Whenever they stop, a cold and gloomy feeling spreads from the soles of their feet. There is not a single sound in the entire Nandu Girls' School—not even a bird chirping. He lowered his voice when he spoke, as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

Zheng Yi looked at the gloomy teaching building, then at the girls' dormitory with a scary name, and then at the terrifying laboratory building, and said with a weak leg, "I don't want any of them."

Huang Nina also said, "Can't we just stay outside like this?"

"Although we have not encountered any crisis since we came in," Qian Yiwei helped the glasses frame, and said in a small voice, "but it should not continue like this, otherwise this task would be too simple."

Huang Nina leaned against the big tree behind her and said, "Then why don't you rest here first, since there is no danger anyway, once you enter the building, it will be difficult to get out."

It was the first time for the few of them to encounter this kind of thing. Most of them had already rested at home during this period of time. They almost never thought that they would experience this kind of thing. In an environment like a horror movie, it was almost impossible to make a decision directly.

A gust of invisible wind blew past, kicked up the dust from the ground, and also made the trees they were leaning against rustle. Many withered and yellow leaves fell from the heads of several people, and one of them happened to fall on top of Xiao Li's head.

Xiao Li rubbed his head, picked off a yellow leaf, and threw it aside—because of this movement, his original gaze was raised about 45 degrees upwards, and his eyes happened to meet the inexplicable lush green leaves above his head. A grove of trees, facing a strange white face eerily emerging from among the leaves.

It was a pale face with distorted facial features. At first glance, they couldn't even see the specific facial features. They didn't know how long they looked here, but they didn't notice it at all!

Xiao Li: "..."

——This ghost looks quite abstract.

Qian Yiwei and Xiao Li were standing opposite each other, and immediately noticed the sudden change in the other's expression, and immediately looked at the direction where Xiao Li's gaze fell, his throat tightened suddenly, and he also stepped back in large strides.

The strangeness of the two of them naturally fell into the eyes of Zheng Yi and the two of them. They didn't realize it at first, but after seeing Xiao Li and Qian Yiwei's expressions were abnormal, Zheng Yi asked "what's the matter" while being puzzled looked up, then froze.

After Qian Yiwei retreated to a certain distance, he pulled Huang Nina who was closest to him, and began to flee outside desperately.

Accompanied by a girl's belated scream, their escape kicked off.

Xiao Li thought for a while, and ran with the large army.

However, after running a few steps just now, he was slightly taken aback because... there was an extra footstep!

Xiao Li slowed down, and counted the footsteps of their group in his heart. The sound of running shoes and leather shoes stepping on the ground was very recognizable. Apart from the four people, there seemed to be one more, very slight footsteps ...

Slap, slap, mixed with the sound of heavy footsteps.

This thought just flashed through Xiao Li's mind, but it seemed to be covered by some force.

One more person.

The team is no longer safe - it is better to act alone than to force a team like this!

When Xiao Li kept weighing the danger in his mind, Zheng Yixu saw that he was running too slowly, so he stretched out a hand to pull back the students who were lagging behind.

Xiao Li avoided his outstretched hand, and said in a soft tone: "There is an extra footstep in the team, and I am going to act alone."

"One more...one more," Zheng Yi said incredulously, "What do you mean by one more? You want to act alone?"

"You be careful."

For Zheng Yi's role as the leader, Xiao Li made a rare confession, and then he made a decisive decision, and when the team passed a corner of a teaching building, he circled around lightly by himself, and went around alone.

Zheng Yi jumped on the spot like a koi that had been shocked by electric shock, and then followed the two people in front with a confused and frightened expression.

After they shook off the white shadow behind them, Zheng Yi told Xiao Li's words to the other two. gone."

After Xiao Li passed the corner, he walked around the playground. Next to the laboratory building, there was a wisteria trellis that had long been deserted. Under the artificial trestle, there were stone tables and round benches with dust on it.But looking at the overall situation, it is not difficult to imagine that if this school is still there, this place may be a very popular secret garden.

On the right side of the wisteria trellis, there is a pond. The bottom of the pond has long since dried up, and it is so dark that nothing can be seen with the naked eye.

Xiao Li snapped off a branch from the maple tree, fished it at the bottom of the pond, and pulled out a mass of black and greenish mud, like a woman's long hair, entangled with rotten leaves, inseparable.

He poked around for a while, but found no useful clues, so he gave up his useless practice and walked in another direction.

Xiao Li didn't throw away the silt-stained branch, and dragged it on the ground for self-amusement. The remaining silt on the branch was winding on the ground, which looked like the blood shed by some kind of creature struggling in the night.

He approached under the wisteria trellis and walked through the narrow corridor. The long-withered flower branches above his head seemed to sense the approach of popularity, and there were rustling sounds above his head.

The black-haired boy raised the branch, stabbed it at the top of his head, and jumped to the side before a dry flower stalk fell, avoiding the overhead attack.

When the section of the flower stem touched the ground, it had been smashed into powdery white slag. At the same time, the picture of the entire wisteria trellis began to distort, and then, as if entering a holographic movie, the surroundings changed into a daytime campus.

The blooming wisteria trellis resembled a lavender waterfall, and some girls in high school uniforms were sitting at the stone table chatting.

Xiao Li felt like a gent (hen) who entered a girls' school by mistake - he tried to stick out a finger to poke the shoulder of one of the girls, but his finger went straight through, obviously , this is a phantom scene.

Everything looked peaceful and beautiful, and the beautiful girls complemented the scenery.

However, about 2 minutes later, there was a miserable cry from far to near: "No, please, let me go!"

Four girls grabbed a thin girl who was struggling desperately. She was wearing thick clothes and was forcibly dragged away by the four girls.

Xiao Li noticed that her clothes were very unusual. Like others, she only wore a sweater under her winter school uniform, but this girl wore at least three or four coats, including a down jacket.

The girl in the lead wore a high ponytail and thick smoky makeup, and said proudly: "Now I want to admit my mistake, it's too late, I must let you learn the lesson, pretend there every day, and tell you to do the same." If you don't answer, you don't know who you are looking down on?"

The girl who was being dragged all the way seemed to know that she couldn't resist the four of them, so she gave up her struggle and said, "Deng Fei, it's really not me... I didn't mean it... Stay away from me, don't come near me!"

The ponytail girl Deng Fei raised her eyebrows high: "You don't shed tears when you die, it seems that you still don't know why you are so annoying."

They were arrogant and domineering all the way, some of the girls sitting on the stone table had already frowned, but no one dared to stand up and stop them.

The moment they left the path of the wisteria flower trellis, the whole scene suddenly ended, and as night fell, Xiao Li returned to reality.

So this is... a real memory?Was it this girl who asked him for help?she is still alive?

Xiao Li was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard footsteps running towards him from far and near, the black-haired boy squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and found that it was those three people.

Qian Yiwei and his group obviously encountered something, their faces were panicked, their eyes were distracted, and they ran away in a panic. When they came to the back of the wisteria trellis, Zheng Yi didn't know what he found, and he trembled in fright: "Damn it!" !"

Huang Nina behind him shrunk her shoulders and pointed to the ground and said, "This trace seems to be fresh...why does it look like blood! Is it a walking ghost? It's still dragging... trailing blood..."

Qian Yiwei analyzed: "This trace will definitely not exceed 5 minutes. It seems that the ghost is nearby. We should leave here as soon as possible."

What he didn't say was that Sherlock, who was acting alone, was probably killed—otherwise, how did the blood on the ghost's hand come from?It is very likely that Sherlock was attacked by a ghost and then dragged all the way... It seems that acting alone is a dead end.

At night, the legendary haunted girls' school seemed to have traces of being dragged, all of which made these people terrified.

Xiao Li craned his neck to take a look, and his expression became strange——the bloodstain they mentioned, it seems, probably, is a muddy mark left by him dragging with a branch... Looking at it under insufficient light , is somewhat reminiscent.

Then Zheng Yi looked in Xiao Li's direction. At the first glance, he almost screamed out. At the second glance, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he was fine. At the third glance, he watched Xiao Li turn towards them. Turning around, he still held a tree branch in his right hand, leaving twisted marks on the ground as he moved...

Qian Yiwei: "..."

Huang Nina: "..."

Xiao Li came to him: "You guys ran so fast, did you see a ghost?"

"Yeah, we saw that white figure at the window again..." Zheng Yi said dumbly, "But now, it looks like you are more like a ghost."

He couldn't imagine that Xiao Li could walk around holding a tree branch in the haunted horror high school. Did he think this was a playground?

Xiao Li: "..."

Qian Yiwei pointed to the tree branch he was holding in his right hand and said, "Mr. Xia, what is the liquid on it?"

"The mud in the pond," Xiao Li said, "I just poked it a couple of times to get it on."

Qian Yiwei: "..."

Poked, poked twice?

He wasn't sure if he would get a more bizarre answer after he continued to ask the question "Why do you need to poke it twice", such as "Because it looks good to poke" or something like that.

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