The Hundred Stories of Miss Ghost

It's a little... a little permeable.

Maybe it's because the night school is too sharply contrasted with the daytime hustle and bustle. The night school is particularly scary. It's no wonder that the place where the most strange stories happen is in the night campus.

Generally speaking, where do strange stories in school happen?

In Japan, the most famous campus ghost story should be "Hanako in the toilet", right?

According to the ghost talk, you should hear a little girl moaning in a certain cubicle in the toilet, for example, something like "I am in pain, the door can't be opened", that is the dead Hanako the sound of.

So I looked for every women's toilet, and got into every cubicle of every women's toilet! !But where is little Loli Hanako? !Not even a hair!Liar! !

What else is there?Twelve steps during the day and thirteen steps at night?Counting to No.13 will fall down? ?

I always use floating to go up the stairs, how do I count this?

I tried to land on the ground, imitating the walking posture of a normal person, step by step up the stairs, counting aloud while walking:

“1、2、3…………10、11、12。”

Isn't this still the twelfth step, it hasn't changed at all!

Just when I was feeling frustrated, I suddenly noticed that in the corridor in front of me, a red emergency light was still on for some reason, and against the background of the light, I vaguely saw that at the end of the corridor seemed Standing silhouette of a man.

With a bang, the red light went out, but within a second, the light came back on again.

At this time, I saw that the silhouette of the human figure was a little closer to me.

bang——

The lights went off and on again, and the figure got closer enough for me to see, what seemed to be the figure of a naked man?

naked man?

Although our school is a girls' school, there are still several male teachers. Could it be that some perverted teacher with exhibitionism is releasing his nature late at night in the laboratory building?

I tried my best to take out several male teachers in my impression one by one and put them in the right place, thinking about which teacher would have such a perverted hobby.

"Ah... can... help me pick up something? It's on the ground... I can't bend down..."

A hoarse and deep voice sounded in his head, which felt very strange, because the sound didn't sound like it came through the vibration of the air, but sounded directly in his brain.

I looked towards the ground and saw that something had indeed fallen on the ground.

It was a beating heart.

I raised my head, but found that in such a short moment when I lowered my head, that figure suddenly came to me silently, facing me directly, and its body was more exposed to the moonlight in front of the window , and let me see what it looks like.

To my surprise, the left half of his body still looked like an adult male, but the right half of his body seemed to have been peeled off. The red muscle texture was clearly visible, and a round eyeball suddenly appeared. It was exposed to the outside, staring straight at me, while on its chest and abdomen, there was no covering of skin and flesh at all, and all internal organs were exposed to the air, except for a hole in the left chest, not only missing one The heart, and one of the lungs missing, looked extraordinarily ferocious and terrifying under the bright red light.

I stared at the thing in front of me for more than ten seconds, then tilted my head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped my fists and said to my heart:

"Hey, isn't this meat sauce?!"

I don't know if it was my illusion, but when I yelled the word "meat sauce", the thing in front of me suddenly trembled violently.

Come to think of it, isn't one of the "Seven Strange Tales on Campus" circulating in our school a human model in a biology laboratory?

The biology lab is the source of horror legends in many schools, especially ours.

Because the school is not short of money, it really spent a lot of unnecessary investment in many places.For example, the window on the side of the biology laboratory is full of specimens of cats, pigeons, monkeys, wolves, etc., and their expressions are as lifelike as they were when they were alive.And the more horrifying thing is the four or five-month-old fetal specimen sealed in a transparent jar. I generally call it "baby sauce" in my heart.The huge head of the fetus is completely out of proportion to its extremely small limbs. It looks like an alien like ET, or a huge tadpole that has just grown four legs.When we went to class, many girls didn't dare to look at the fetal specimen at all.

In the corner of the classroom is a full-length model of the internal organs of a naked man. Various internal organs can be disassembled and held in the hand for careful observation.This mannequin is completely different from the low-quality products on the market, and I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. Those internal organ models are still soft and elastic in the hand, as if they are really made of meat, so I have been silent in my heart. Call this mannequin "Bolognese."

In addition, when the biology class talks about knowing the bones of the human body, the teacher will also move out a long wooden box from the window.As long as the lock on the box is lifted to open the box, there will be a decaying smell, and there is a large pile of brown-yellow bones neatly stacked inside.Biology teachers usually let us take those bones to understand the shape characteristics of various bones in the human body.

I remember that when our class was in class, a girl held a thigh bone and said curiously: "This bone model is so realistic, it looks like a real bone."

However, the biology teacher in front replied quietly: "That is the bone of a real person."

By the way, she also pointed us to the nameplate on the box, which said - "Thanks to Mr. Sato for the donation".

Of course, the result was a burst of screams as expected, and while I was gently scratching Mr. Sato's forearm bone with my fingers, I was still hesitating whether to name Sato-san "Bone Sauce", after all, he has already With the name "Sato".

It is precisely because of these three that "mannequins in the biology laboratory" have always been circulated as a classic strange talk in our school.It is said that in the middle of the night, the sound of babies crying will faintly echo in the laboratory building, there will be bang bang bang bang sound in the wooden box of bone specimens in the window, and bleeding words will appear on the glass in the window—" Can you spell me out, please?"And it is said that some people have witnessed that the model of human internal organs, that is, meat sauce, will wander around the laboratory building in the middle of the night, approaching you without your noticing, hoping that you will help pick up its fallen internal organs.And if you run away, whenever you look back, you can always find it still behind you.

This is a strange story that has been widely circulated in our school. As long as the students in our school have heard it, it is also strange. Before the meat sauce appeared, I didn’t remember this strange story at all.

Just after I was distracted for a moment, I suddenly realized that the "meat sauce" in front of me suddenly disappeared, and instead appeared silently in the corridor about ten meters away from me.

I blinked my eyes suspiciously, only to find that it "flashed" back about ten meters.

Oh, I still want to run.

I vacated in an instant and chased after him at my top speed.

Chapter 12

"Meat sauce, where are you, don't hide, come out and play with me~~"

My voice echoed in the laboratory building.

However, no response.

Unfortunately, I lost that anatomical model.

Its movement method is very strange, not the kind of coherent movement, but the movement that seems to be teleporting again and again.

However, it is also easy to find the pattern. Obviously, it moves at the moment when your attention does not pay attention to it.

At first, it was moving like a "flicker" between the blinks of my eyes.However, I am a ghost, and my blinking is purely an unconscious habit left by my body when I was still alive. Now I can completely not blink.

Sure enough, when I consciously controlled myself not to blink, the action of "Meat Sauce" suddenly stopped, and it stood motionless like a bottle of sculpture. The face full of nerves and muscle texture that lost half of the skin seemed to be Showing a look of great fear.

However, at this moment, the emergency lights in the corridor began to flash again.

I am a ghost now, and I don’t actually have the physiological structure of light adaptation and dark adaptation. Logically speaking, this light and dark change should be useless to me, but as a human being, the habit is still difficult to change for a while.As a result, when the light was on and off, I didn't pay attention for a moment, and that guy disappeared into the depths of the corridor in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, the deep and hoarse voice came again in his mind: "No, no...the internal organs are no longer fresh...give me...give me your internal organs...I want your heart...I want Your liver... I want your lungs..."

???

That's weird, what the hell is this statement?

Is there any "person" who would leave such arrogant words when running away?

Also, why run away?I am obviously just a junior in the spirit world and want to have a friendly exchange with the seniors?

A strong sense of disobedience lingered in my heart, and I chased after it again.

I walked around the upper and lower floors of this experimental building, but I still didn't see meat sauce.I also ran to the biology lab to check, but the meat sauce didn't go back, and...

The fetal specimen in the window and the wooden box containing the human skeleton specimens were also gone.

…………

It feels like a gang crime.

I just don't understand what these "things" are doing.

In addition, after turning around the whole building, I also found that the flashing emergency lights in the laboratory building were not a single light flashing, but all the emergency lights were flashing on and off.

The lights in the corridor went out one after another, and then the scary monster approached little by little. This is a classic scene in horror movies.What's scary about this scene, though, is that the lights that go out one after another indicate that something is approaching you.But now... the lights in the whole building are blinking at the same time... This feels a little subtle, not quite like a supernatural phenomenon, but a bit like... a faulty switch.

With this question in mind, I went to the electrical shaft next to the security room on the first floor, where the distribution boxes and switches of the entire building were located.

And at a distance from the power well, I saw a strange "person" standing there in the flickering of the lights... No, it should be said to be a strange skeleton.

The skeleton is off-white as a whole, and some places are slightly brownish-yellow like stains. Its left hand is holding something that looks like pork, and its right hand is holding on to the switch. It is repeatedly opening and closing the switch. And on the ground next to its right foot, there is a wooden box and a glass jar containing fetal specimens.

The fetus in the jar opened its eyes, and a voice rang out of nowhere in my head, but this time the voice was not as hoarse and deep as before, and it sounded like an extremely immature child's voice:

"Satou-san, is Mr. Rou still panting badly? Could it be that there are a lot of students coming this time, so it's difficult to deal with?"

I saw the skeleton pinching the pork-like thing in its left hand. The thing in its hand is still rapidly shrinking and expanding, as if it is breathing...

When I got a little closer, I could tell that what the skeleton was holding was a piece of pork, it was clearly a lung!

My expression became strange, and after thinking about it, I found that there was indeed a lung missing from the left breast of Rou Jiang, and combined with what they just said...

Are they using the meat sauce's lungs to transmit signals, and once they are short of breath, they will frantically switch on and off the lights so that meat sauce can move at high speed to chase people or escape?

Uh... this is really... quite a "supernatural" means of communication...

I approached the two of them slowly, slowly, and was still thinking about what words to greet when we first met, when a black figure suddenly appeared from the corner of the corridor.

I looked affectionately at the flashing meat sauce, and I couldn't see any changes from its stiff face made of resin, but the internal organs in its viscera suddenly began to tremble non-stop.

The skeleton and the fetus in the jar also cast their gazes over, and the immature child's voice said again: "Mr. Meat, you are back, how are you, are there any students who came..."

The voice stopped suddenly, the fetus in the jar stared blankly at my direction, and Sato-san lost the meat sauce's left lung in an instant, opened the wooden box at his feet and stood in, all the bones in his body fell apart in an instant. They all fell into the box with a rustle and built up automatically, and then a bony hand grabbed the lid of the box and closed the box.

This whole set of operations is so smooth and smooth, I was stunned to see it.

The baby sauce in the jar looked left and right, and realized that he had nowhere to run, so he immediately closed his eyes and curled up his whole body, pretending that he was a dead thing.

"What a disgrace, why do you all look so scared when you see me? Am I that scary?"

I stretched out my foot to kick the baby sauce in the jar. I was just pretending, I didn’t expect to be able to kick it, but after my foot went through the glass jar, I actually got it. The feeling of being held back by bumping into something.

This...is this...a long-lost sense of touch?

So I kicked Baby Sauce again, and seeing it spin around in pain in the jar, I was sure that I could indeed touch Baby Sauce.

So, what about other ghost stories?

I turned my gaze to the left lung of the meat sauce that Sato-san threw to the ground just now, turned around and showed a smile to the meat sauce, and then stepped on it.

It's not too soft like real flesh and blood, and it's not like a hard-shell plastic like a real model, but it gives people a very tough feeling...

Because I haven't experienced the sense of touch for a long time, the joy of rediscovering this feeling made me immersed in this sense of touch, and I rubbed my feet hard again.

Then, I saw a strange deep red appeared on the meat sauce's face which was only half covered with skin.

I still can't touch the real thing, such as the glass jar containing the baby sauce, through which my body is directly pierced.

However, as it turns out, I seem to be able to touch these things with supernatural attributes.

This is really a pleasant surprise for me, and I can study how to apply this feature later, but for now, there are other important things to deal with.

My eyes swept over the meat sauce with a strange bright red face, the quiet box spirit Sato-san, and finally stopped on the baby sauce who was trying to curl herself up a little smaller, and said to it:

"Is it you who just made the sound? You look like the only one among the three of you who can talk. Can you tell me why you are so scared when you see me? Do you know me? I am so gentle and gentle A kind person, your reaction makes me very embarrassed?"

Baby Sauce soaked in the liquid with unknown ingredients opened his eyes unwillingly, although his mouth didn't move at all, but I heard its voice in my head: "Big Sister... we..."

It stopped abruptly in the middle of its words, and suddenly a palm print appeared on its unclear neck, as if an invisible hand was strangling its throat.

The baby sauce soaked in formalin began to struggle painfully.

And I saw my own face in the reflection of the glass jar, a cold, expressionless face with closed eyes.

Chapter 13

In the biology laboratory, I "sit" on an experimental table, and on the ground in front of me, there are three "weird stories".

It may not be quite accurate to say that it is standing. Among the three "strange stories", the skeleton king Sato-san is kneeling on the ground, with two bone claws stacked upright in front of him. It looks like he is pleading guilty to the boss. Little brother, it is really curious what he did during his lifetime.

Baby sauce was floating in a jar full of formalin, and there was a faint red handprint on its neck, and it was curling up into a ball desperately trying to reduce its sense of existence.Ever since it uttered the meaningless "big sister's head" just now, it has been strangled by something, and after its fragile neck was almost twisted, it dared not even say a word.

The mannequin meat sauce was standing aside, no expression could be seen on that stiff face, but its heart was just picked up by me and I was holding it in my hand, and it was beating violently at the moment.

I smacked my lips irritably, and repeated the question I had asked several times just now: "So, can any of you explain to me why this little thing says I am your 'big sister head'? I am But I don't remember knowing anything as interesting as you guys."

Yingjiang shrank herself even smaller, and she didn't dare to talk to her at all. Roujiang didn't move at all, while Sato-san pointed at her mouth with a finger, and then shook her hand vigorously.

"You can't speak?" I guessed what it meant.

The skeleton nodded.

"Why? Because there are no vocal cords?"

This time Sato-san nodded vigorously, and then gave me a thumbs up, indicating that my understanding is completely correct.

This made me very speechless for a moment, and I complained: "...Is the supernatural phenomenon so scientific? But the existence of you guys is very unscientific? And... I am also a ghost? Why can I talk? And this little thing-"

I pointed a finger at Yingjiang, "Can't it also talk? It was the one that made the sound before, I just heard it with my own ears."

Sato-san waved his hands vigorously, and made a lot of complicated gestures, but I couldn't understand any of them.

It seemed that I was having trouble understanding, Sato-san's forehead lit up on his smooth skull, and then he stood up straight, ran to the front of the classroom and pulled over a mobile whiteboard.

Then, bloody words began to appear out of thin air on the whiteboard.

[Yingjiang's ability to talk is not achieved through physical air vibrations, it is an ability that can send sounds into the brains of people within a certain distance. 】