Fang Yi also picked up the list, his fingers trembling slightly.

So what does this mean?There is no clue at all, and the plot has become clichéd!

She looked through the list, and at the end of the list, she found a girl's name: Lin Qiaoqiao.

Fang Yi also frowned, thought for a while, came to Ai Pengtao, and patted his face to wake him up.

"Wake up? Wake up!"

Ai Pengtao opened his eyes in a daze, and before he could figure out what was going on, a piece of paper was slapped on his face.

The child didn't get up angry, and subconsciously took it, with a blank look on his face: "What?"

"Is there anyone you know?"

"Hmm..." Ai Pengtao glanced at the piece of paper, and said, "No way, this piece of paper is as big as a cultural relic, but this pen is very easy to use, and it's been so many years..."

He glanced at the name at the end, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he fell silent.

"Qiaoqiao..." He muttered, his lips pursed into a line, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Yi also said: "Probably a death list, besides Lin Qiaoqiao, are there any other classmates of yours?"

"No, no..." Ai Pengtao raised his head abruptly, his eyes were at a loss, he was asking for help, and he still had a bit of composure, "But only Qiaoqiao and I are in the same class, the others... "

Fang Yi also slapped his forehead.

Co-authoring this is not all about solving puzzles, it also comes with card collection questions.

Fine.

"Let's go." Fang Yiyi pulled Ai Pengtao and prepared to go to the next classroom with arrogance.

Ai Pengtao calmed down a lot. He held the piece of paper, and Fang Yiyi still pulled him. He noticed the bloody classroom and didn't ask any more questions. He just clenched his teeth when he passed the place where Qiaoqiao's corpse was originally. Lips, the expression is the calmness of suppressing sadness.

He didn't really pass out just now, he was just lying there, his eyelids were heavy, and his body was not in control. He finally opened his eyelids a crack, but saw a terrifying alien corpse running towards him, so scared that he forgot to resist , Eyelids closed again.

After being woken up by Fang Yiyi, the sense of powerlessness disappeared in an instant, like a drowning person being pulled ashore suddenly. Ai Pengtao finally fully realized the fact that he stepped into a world he didn't understand.

This world is full of dangers, as if living is the deepest sin, the devil hides in the darkness, and can easily kill him anytime, anywhere.

"Class Three." When he reached the stairs, Ai Pengtao suddenly said, "Class Three is on the second floor."

Fang Yi also glanced at him and stepped up the stairs.

"Are they still alive?" Ai Pengtao's voice was muffled.

"I don't know," Fang Yiyi said, "but we must hurry up."

As the words fell, Fang Yi raised his head as if feeling something, and there was a man in a suit standing at the entrance of the corridor on the third floor. The man was covered in blood, which dried up on the suit, and there was a slash on his face, which almost cut off his entire head. Go half the wound.

Such a wound cannot make a person alive, and the result couldn't be more obvious, this man is a ghost.

He probably loved to laugh when he was alive. His eyes were soft, with smile lines at the end of his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. Ignoring the weird scar, looking at the expressions of Fang Yiyi and Ai Pengtao, it was like watching two latecomers. naughty student.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you're going to be late!"

Very natural, as if repeated many times a day.

Fang Yi also stopped and looked at him across five or six steps. Two seconds later, as if he suddenly remembered something, he pulled Ai Pengtao behind him.

"I'm not here to relive my junior high school life." Bad junior high school memories flooded into her mind, she closed her eyes hard, threw out those negative energy things, picked up the cymbals and slapped them.

Fang Yiyi's student days were not good. Every time I think about it, I can't sleep at night. The negative emotions brought to her by the outside world follow her closely, devouring her nerves like maggots attached to the bones. How can I shake her off? Can't get rid of it either.

Come on as soon as possible, it's a bit annoying.

This class should have just completed a class test before the incident happened. The report card was posted on the most conspicuous place on the wall. Holding the cymbals, Ai Pengtao glanced at the familiar names. All the people were neatly hung on the ropes hanging from the ceiling above their heads according to their seating positions, like human-shaped dried bacon.

Ai Pengtao was dumbfounded, his eyes were straightened, and he couldn't move half a step for a long time.

Fang Yiyi came over to have a look, and said, "Tear it off and take it away."

In the end, it didn't matter if the tearing was done, there was actually a suppressing spell under the report card, and they were torn off directly together. The hanging corpses were ready to fall, and the smell of carrion almost made Fang Yiyi vomit.

So what kind of weird ghost hunter would put a spell on this kind of place? !

It's outrageous!

Fang Yi was also so angry that he wanted to curse.

Regardless of the mummies roaring towards this side behind him, Fang Yiyi picked up Ai Pengtao and ran away.

The things are already in hand, she doesn't want to fight indifferently, burn all these things to death, and her lighter will be useless.

I haven't found the senior sister yet, and the supplies are limited, so I have to save them.

"Sister, sister! Front! Front!!!" Ai Pengtao screamed heartbreakingly.

Fang Yiyi stopped abruptly, and the male teacher who pointed out the way was standing in front of her. One person and one ghost were an arm and a half away, and they almost bumped into each other.

Fang Yi also didn't feel the killing intent, and felt that he couldn't come up and do it, so he asked him: "What's the matter?"

The male ghost stretched out his arm with a smile, pointing to a locked office next to it, where the brains were faintly visible in the cracked head.

"Don't go!"

Fang Yi also frowned, refused the guidance of the male ghost, walked around it, and asked to go to the fifth class on the top floor.

Fang Yi is also used to solving things one by one. After finishing one task after another, she will be irritable if they are stacked together. Even if she goes to that office, she still wants to get the list.

The first class is on the first floor, the third class is on the second floor, and the fifth class is on the sixth floor.

Who knows why the classes in this department are arranged so randomly!

Don't the students in class one deserve to get a daily gift bag for climbing stairs?

After running two steps, Fang Yiyi's waist tightened, and Fang Yiyi was dragged tightly by a force. He could no longer move forward for half a minute.

Ai Pengtao desperately hugged Fang Yiyi's waist, stammering and howling loudly: "Help, save, save me—it hurts!!"

The male ghost couldn't catch Fang Yiyi, so he grabbed Ai Pengtao's ankle and held it tightly like iron tongs. The child's skin was tender, and the oily skin was broken, with inconspicuous blood oozing out.

And this kind of oily skin wound is typical of raindrops, small thunder and loud noises. It doesn't look like a serious injury, but it is actually a huge pain, more painful than a bleeding wound.

Ai Pengtao was about to cry.

The cymbals were like an afterimage, and they fell with a 'shua', directly cutting off the ghost's arm.

"I'm not your student, and I have no obligation to listen to you."

Fang Yiyi simply turned around and left, not going to pay attention to this trivial episode.

Ai Pengtao tugged at the hem of her clothes and asked her, "Why didn't you go? Maybe there is a clue?"

Fang Yiyi didn't give him a look, and said with disgust, "Are you stupid or not, that ghost looks like a teacher at first glance, maybe he is also a dean, and he was taken to the office by the dean alone. What are you doing? Why don’t you go back to your school to find a living dean if you’re so busy?”

Ai Pengtao still couldn't understand: "...But what if? Are you not curious?"

"No case Xiao Ai classmate." Fang Yi also lowered his head, with a serious expression: "Curiosity also depends on the occasion. It is not unreasonable for curiosity to kill the cat. In this case, the stronger the curiosity, the faster it will die, and it is a waste of time. "

"..." Ai Pengtao was scared.

Class [-] is a large-scale examination site. The invigilator holds a femur and walks around with his hands behind his back. The little ghosts are sitting upright in front of the desks, and in front of them are test papers that look like human skin.

Suddenly, a kid spit something out of his mouth, the invigilator walked over quickly, and saw that the head was a bone, the kid's head was knocked off, and rolled onto the desk of the kid next door, the kid next door seemed to be taken aback, Eyeballs popped out and fell into the open mouth of the head in front of him.

The head thumped and ate the eyeballs.

Then the two ghosts fought on the spot, and the human organs flew around, and it also affected the surrounding ghosts who were seriously answering the test. The scene was very bloody for a while.

Fang Yiyi: "..."

Ai Pengtao: "..."

This development was somewhat funny, but for Ai Pengtao, an ordinary person living in the sun, he couldn't laugh, but felt his scalp tingling and terrifying.

He covered his face and squatted against the wall, his face full of lovelessness: "Why do ghosts have to take exams?"

Fang Yi also felt a lot of emotion, saying: "This is probably the result of not choosing a good place for burial. The ancients said that when you go to the country, you do as the Romans do. Sincerely don't deceive me."

"So this is what it means to do as Romans do?" Ai Pengtao suddenly realized, and continued: "Then I will be buried on the street in the future, and I will scare anyone who steals!"

Ai Pengtao made a super fierce expression.

Fang Yi said: "Good ambition, but why don't you become a policeman?"

Ai Pengtao's eyes lit up: "Good idea!"

During the conversation, the dilapidated door of the classroom was opened, and the old wood rubbed against the broken tiles, making a harsh creaking sound, which made people tremble.

Several little ghosts came out in a neat line, the leader held his head and squatted it on his neck, the one behind held his arm, and pressed his eyes with the other hand. Leaning against the wall, leaning against the wall, motionless.

Good guy, this is a penalty stand.

The little ghosts seemed to be really guilty, and they didn't raise their heads from the beginning to the end. Then the teacher came out, and his sharp eyes locked on Fang Yiyi and Ai Pengtao.

The teacher frowned and walked towards them.

As the teacher approached, Ai Pengtao stood up and moved closer to Fang Yiyi.

Fang Yi also greeted politely, cut straight to the point, and was so straightforward: "Hi teacher, I would like a list of the personnel in your class."

Ai Pengtao stared at her blankly, dumbfounded.

We can't blame him, Fang Yiyi, it's something ordinary people can't do anyway, this teacher's face is so fierce that he almost wrote the words 'kill you' all over his face.

Sure enough, the teacher's black eyes without whites were faintly red, and he looked at the two of them from beginning to end. The bone in his hand pointed directly at Fang Yiyi's appearance, and his voice was hoarse and mixed with a strange accent: "You How many years have you been in grades, and you still haven't studied hard! Why are you late for the exam!" The voice sounded like fingernails scratching glass, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable and terrified.

Fang Yiyi, a good textbook-like student who never fell out of the top three in his grade in the university exams before: "..."

She pressed her forehead and said helplessly, "What is this setting?"

"And you!" The bone in the teacher's hand changed direction, pointing at Ai Pengtao behind Fang Yiyi: "Students in Class [-], right? Why don't you go to school if you don't have a good time? Your parents sent you to school to go to school Yes, what about you? If you don’t learn well, what are you doing with her as a repeater? What can you learn!”

Ai Pengtao looked at Fang Yiyi, and whispered: "Sister, are you really a repeater?"

Fang Yiyi smashed the ghost's head with a cymbal.

Ai Pengtao: "..."

"Sister, don't be angry. I'm just kidding. They're talking nonsense. There are so many nonsense. I can't believe a word."

"En." Fang Yi raised his chin.

Her arrogant style naturally attracted the attention of the little ghosts in the classroom. The four ghosts who were punished stood in a row in the corridor, watching them gloomyly. , staring at them motionlessly.

Putting aside all external factors, but looking at this situation, it is like a group of tourists watching two monkeys.

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