Xueba, wake up

"Is this what you said to play?" At the moment, everyone was watching the sports meeting on the playground, the third floor was empty, and Shi Yujie followed at the end of the group of four, grinning very dissatisfied.

"We didn't say we would take you with us just now, did we?" He Zhonghe said, "Go back, Xin Kai is missing a wild king."

Look, look, it's elbows out.

But looking at Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe at this moment, they should have reconciled. I don’t know what kind of conflict they had yesterday, and we dare not ask. The two birds in killing two birds with one stone have a wall with him.

Shi Yujie followed behind Guo Yao very dissatisfied. Except for Yan Sheng who was at the head, the three of them were actually quite puzzled, saying why they entered the teaching building after playing.

Yan Sheng was also very puzzled, originally planning to take He Zhonghe to the company's studio to have fun, but just as he was about to slip out of the playground, these two followed him out of nowhere.

It was so shiny that I still couldn't feel it.

With two light bulbs following me, I couldn't go to the studio, and I had to postpone it until December if I lost my horse.So he had to change the route temporarily, but he didn't expect to go around and enter the teaching building.

But after all, I have done a few outdoor adventures to explore spirits, and the whole atmosphere is completely stress-free for these people.

Yan Sheng improvised and walked upstairs in a leisurely manner: "Have you heard about the incident on the sixth floor?"

"What's the matter?" Shi Yujie asked.

Their classroom is on the fifth floor, and the staircase on the sixth floor is locked by a large iron railing. The inside looks deserted, and no one can go in, and no one has any interest in going in.

"Strange thing." Yan Sheng said.

"Huh?" Guo Yao was a little scared.

"Needless to say what's next," Shi Yujie was very disdainful, "The moving plaster is like an empty classroom lit by countless stairs, don't use such old-fashioned ones next time."

Yan Sheng didn't speak, and stood in front of the iron fence on the sixth floor, unscrewed a section of the iron bar tied with the rusty railing, and pried open the lock very lightly.

"I have to get to know you again," He Zhonghe was surprised, "What a special skill."

Yan Sheng smiled. He learned this skill from Uncle Hat and the others. When on duty, the forest guards often forget to bring the keys to the prefab houses. The mountain roads are difficult to walk. If the locksmiths are not willing to come up, they break the locks by themselves. Later, they upgraded to wire locks. .

This is the first time they entered the sixth floor. I don't know what the school's mentality is. They didn't even dig the windows at both ends of the corridor. Every classroom on the entire sixth floor was closed. kind of.

The sound of walking is clear and echoing.

Yan Sheng turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and he could vaguely see a few huge color-printed oil paintings hanging in the corridor, faded to the point where the outline of the figure could not be seen, a bunch of blurred color blocks, hanging there was weird.

Guo Yao grabbed He Zhonghe's jacket, she misses the sunny playground very much now: "It's boring, Shi Yujie, let's go back first."

But Shi Yujie felt something interesting at this moment: "Look at this studio."

Inside the classroom door he pushed open were several easels scattered about. The studio curtains were blackout, and it was impossible to see clearly without a flashlight.

He Zhonghe didn't say a word, he remembered the state of mind that night when he was using the flashlight at the door of the classroom - he didn't know what terrible things would be illuminated in the next second.

He pulled Shi Yujie out of the studio, closed the door, and coughed as he was choked by a cloud of dust.

"Tell me your old-fashioned story." Shi Yujie said.

"Hiss..." Guo Yao became nervous.

"Sister, if you pull my coat again, it will become a size L." He Zhonghe was very helpless.

Yansheng turned off the flashlight, and the corridor fell into darkness again.

No matter how vulgar a ghost story is, it can easily scare people when the atmosphere is up.

"The sixth floor has been locked for several years," Yan Sheng began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, "The last time I entered was the superior, a couple."

"This place is really easy to get things done." Shi Yujie nodded, and Guo Yao slapped his arm, sobbing in pain, and shut his mouth.

"I know that senior sister, she told me that they came here in the middle of the night, looking for excitement." Yan Sheng continued, "I took a bowl of raw rice, put three sticks of incense in it, and played with psychics."

"Successful psychic can see strange things, and they were very unfortunate to encounter them at that time."

None of the three made a sound, and listened with bated breath.

However, Yan Sheng walked around them and saw what he saw: "The last two people crawled out, and they were in a daze. They went to buy paper in the middle of the night and came back to burn it. Nothing happened after that."

He pointed to the door of a studio not far away: "It was burned right here, and there are still marks on the ground."

He Zhonghe moved to the opposite direction of the piece he pointed, and stuck to him.

Yan Sheng changed his tone of telling ghost stories, and asked flatly, "Are you scared?"

"It's okay." He Zhonghe pretended to be at ease, and swayed for a while.

"Scared." Guo Yao grabbed Shi Yujie's coat instead.

"Do you know why the students who enter the third floor of each class set off whips?" Yan Sheng asked.

Congratulations to Zhonghe on this question: "Want to win the lottery."

"Actually, it's for the suppression of evil spirits. The third floor is on the Jianye cemetery." Yan Sheng said.

"Damn, really?" Shi Yujie asked.

"real."

After he finished speaking, the building was quiet for a while, Guo Yao was really scared, her voice trembled a little: "Yansheng, stop talking."

Once this kind of nonsense and far-fetched things are related to things that have actually been seen, the sense of substitution and reality is very strong.

"Finish, finished." Shi Yujie was anxious, "What did they see?"

"It's nothing." Yan Sheng said, "You can make up your own brain and play freely."

Guo Yao covered her ears: "Speak."

"How many of us are here?" Yan Sheng didn't answer directly.

"Four." Shi Yujie didn't know why.

"Then," Yan Sheng suddenly turned on the flashlight and shook it in the deep corridor in the distance, "Who is that?"

The end of the corridor is the same as the other floors, a glass corridor, but there are piles of discarded painting materials and old tables and chairs, and it is impossible to see what it is after such a flash. He Zhonghe and Shi Yujie jumped up at the same time, Guo Yao covered his ears I don't know what happened, but I watched them scream and screamed.

The effect was very good, Yan Sheng couldn't help smiling.

However, even Shi Yujie and Guo Yao's screams stopped, and He Zhonghe was still in shock, "Fuck | Fuck".

The three looked at him in the dark.

Yan Sheng didn't expect that this kind of ghost story trick to coax children could really scare He Zhonghe: "...are you okay?"

He Zhonghe was even more frightened: "Can't you see it!"

The three were stunned.

"There's a fucking man over there!"

Now even Yan Sheng felt a chill.

He is very advanced, and there is a reversal.

Shi Yujie turned on the flashlight and took a photo, and the phone almost flew out: "Ahhhhhh!"

There really was someone over there, wearing the same school uniform as them.

The door was still locked just now, rusty and covered with a thick layer of dust, they watched Yan Sheng pry it open with their own eyes.

Then this person...

"Who!" Shi Yujie flashlighted, and shouted as he walked there, his voice was out of tune, "Who's over there!"

The man remained silent all this time, and the four of them felt nervous.

When they got closer to only a few meters away, the light of the flashlight could finally illuminate the man clearly. The moment He Zhonghe and Yansheng saw it clearly, they were both stunned.

It was the fat girl who bumped into He Zhonghe covered in vegetable soup in the cafeteria like a whirlwind two days ago.

She pursed her lips tightly and stood beside the pile of debris, looking at them with a wary look, her eyes were dark.

He Zhonghe noticed that she seemed to be stuffing something into the old desk behind her.

Shi Yujie stared at this person for a while, and then realized: "Fuck, it's her."

The combination of front and back is quite scary, as if some strange person or something not human has entangled He Zhonghe.

Guo Yao didn't know, and looked at the girl in surprise: "How did you get in?"

The girl turned her gloomy eyes to her, but still didn't speak.

"She's dumb." Shi Yujie was terribly frightened by this man, annoyed, he waved his hand, "Let's go."

When the four of them walked back to the entrance of the corridor in silence, Yan Sheng turned around and asked across the long corridor, "Are you coming out?"

No sound.

"We're going to lock the door."

Still no sound.

"Lock it, maybe she came in through a hole in the ground." Shi Yujie closed the iron door and clicked the lock, "Why is this woman so creepy?"

He Zhonghe also frowned. When he got close to the girl just now, he could smell a very unclean and faint fishy smell from her body.

This person is really strange, not to mention how she didn't pick the lock to enter the sixth floor, just the fact that she was alone by such a dark pile of debris is weird and suspicious.

The four returned to the playground with mixed emotions. The sun was shining, the BGM volume of the sports meeting was so loud that people's ears hurt, and there were laughing and laughing students running around everywhere.

There is a feeling of being reborn from the underworld and returning to the underworld.

So today it became a very ordinary sports meeting again. Shi Yujie went to be the wild king brother of Xin Kai and Guo Yao. He Zhonghe didn't fight with them, and sat in the last row eating snacks with Yansheng in a daze.

"Does your leg hurt?" Yan Sheng asked him.

"It doesn't hurt very much, just a little bit." He Zhonghe shook his leg, "It's quite useful."

"That girl," Yan Sheng lowered his voice a little, "next time, don't recruit her and remind Shi Yujie."

"I know, something is wrong." He Zhonghe thought for a while, "What do you think she is doing there?"

"Who knows." Yan Sheng frowned, "I always think she looks familiar."

"Really!" He Zhonghe patted his leg, "I feel the same way."

"Speak as you speak," Yan Sheng took his hand off, "Don't touch your hands."

He Zhonghe was already used to his ability to get off topic in an instant, so he gave him a blank look, then sat with his big horse and golden sword spread out, and put his arm on him: "What if it moves."

"You're gay," Yan Sheng said in a low voice, leaning closer to He Zhonghe's ear, "I have to be careful, lest you do something to me if I don't pay attention."

"I found out that you hold grudges very much." He Zhonghe said "tsk", "Then you have to be careless to get hurt by me. You have to lose consciousness and start."

His provocative mouth suddenly lost its grip, he looked around, lowered his voice, and approached Yansheng: "I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not."

In fact, this question is very important to ask, the ambiguous period has lasted for a long time, and these two people have never thought about it, and they just remembered it now.

It is also very heartfelt.

"Ask." Yan Sheng tilted his head towards him.

"Which number are you...?"

Yan Sheng didn't quite understand: "What size? Underpants are quite big."

"It's not me," He Zhonghe was getting used to his serious and shameless face, "Are you 1 or 0?"

"Do I look like 0?" Yansheng asked.

"...It's not like," He Zhonghe stared at him and paused, "... 1?"

Yan Sheng nodded, with an expression of disapproval.

"...Fuck." Only then did He Zhonghe realize that the two of them, like idiots, had never thought about it.

He raised an index finger with a complicated expression, and waved it in front of Yansheng's eyes: "I do this too."