"..."

"If you really don't want to meet people, can you answer a few questions for me?"

"..."

Natsuki Amamiya sighed, with a disappointed voice: "Don't say a word, it's hard for me to deal with you like this."

"..."

in the last compartment.

The resentful spirit student wearing a student uniform covered his mouth and shivered. A long memory emerged in his mind. He suddenly felt a strange sight from above, and couldn't help but look up.

A rather good-looking boy's face appeared above the compartment.

"...found you."

Chapter 286 Hayasaka-san, go home for dinner

"Name?"

"Beautiful... moon..."

"age?"

"Ten, thirteen..."

Cardamom girl?

In ancient times, a 13-year-old girl happened to be the age of cardamom.

It's normal, twelve or thirteen years old happens to be in the fifth grade of elementary school, so it's not surprising to appear on the elementary school campus.

Natsuki Amamiya asked again:

"I knocked on the door just now, why didn't you speak?"

"Yes, sorry."

Wraith Lolita trembled.

"Tsk, what are you afraid of." Yugong Xiashu comforted, "I'm not a bad person."

"..."

Hearing these words, Loli Wraith trembled even more.

Natsuki Amamiya felt something was wrong.

Pale complexion.

The eyes are dark.

His face was full of tears.

Clothes and hair were still dripping.

No matter how you look at it, it is a vengeful spirit.

When looking down from the next door just now, Natsuki Amamiya was already ready to use her skills, but unexpectedly, this crying Wraith student saw him like a mouse seeing a cat. No resistance at all, just trembling with fear.

"Did you see someone?"

Natsuki Amamiya described the image of the spy maid.

"Yes, sorry..."

Wraith Loli covered her mouth and continued to tremble. Water seeped out of her body and clothes, and her body was dripping with water.

Natsuki Amamiya saw it, and wanted her to take off her clothes and check where the water came from. You are so powerful, if you are in the desert area of ​​the Middle East, you will become a saint in minutes.

Just as soon as he opened his mouth, Natsuki Amamiya felt a gaze staring at him from another dimension, and silently swallowed the words back.

can not say.

If you dare to let the elementary school students take off their clothes, you will immediately be attacked by the Crimson King.

After asking a few more questions, Natsuki Amamiya frowned quickly.

The wraith in the bathroom in front of him felt more and more wrong.

Take Hanako as an example, although it is a weird talk, but there is an intelligent existence, who will bargain with you, play tricks, and lose your temper.

The crying Wraith in the cubicle in front of him looked obviously dazed. He could only answer some basic questions, such as his name and age, why he hid in the bathroom, and why he cried secretly by himself. Instinct.

Once she asked a few more questions, the Wraith Girl would tremble and say sorry, as if she was being bullied...

You have lost all the face of the Wraith!

Seeing that no useful information could be obtained, Natsuki Amamiya could only sigh, without wasting any more time, closed the compartment door, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Come to the corridor.

Xiashu Yugong looked towards the sky, the setting sun was still like blood, the twilight was deep, and there were no tired birds returning to their nests, not even a crow.

Time seemed to be frozen at the moment of encountering a demon.

Breathing out lightly, Natsuki Amamiya chose a direction at will and continued walking, ready to verify the conjecture in his heart.

Not long after, there was the sound of tables and chairs colliding in a classroom.

Natsuki Amamiya walked over without any hesitation.

In the dimly lit classroom, a boy in school uniform was in the corner by the window, with his head down, wiping things on the table with his hands.

"This classmate, if you don't come home so late, will your mother be worried?"

Natsuki Amamiya opened the door and walked into the classroom.

"..."

The sound of tables and chairs colliding stopped abruptly.

The boy cleaning the table seemed to have been turned off, and stood by the table with his head down, turning into a wooden figure.

Natsuki Amamiya looked at the table curiously. It seemed that someone had written on it with a pen. The light was dim and it was hard to see clearly. There were vaguely cursed words like 'Nishi' and 'Bug'.

In addition, there are still bloodstains on the table, which are obviously still fresh and have not dried up.

Natsuki Yugong's eyes shifted slightly and landed on the young man's hand, and he could see the blood dripping from the palm of the other party's hand, clearly wiping the table with his hand without any tools.

"Tsk, don't your hands hurt when you wipe the table like this?"

Natsuki Amamiya felt a toothache for no reason.

"..."

The boy Wraith was silent and did not speak.

"What's your name?"

"..."

There was still no response, Wraith just lowered his head, stood there timidly, pretending to be an ostrich, without saying a word, as if he couldn't hear Natsuki Amamiya's words at all.

Natsuki Amamiya even stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the opponent's eyes. The wraith just subconsciously shrank its body and made a posture of leaning back to avoid it, and remained silent.

"Is your surname Gu Jian?"

Natsuki Amamiya couldn't help but think of a certain saw-mouthed gourd, and couldn't help complaining.

Don't say a word, you are so difficult to deal with.

After trying several methods, seeing that the other party still didn't say a word, Natsuki Amamiya sighed helplessly and could only turn around and leave.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong—a scorching pain surged up on the palm of his right hand.

"Ok?"

Natsuki Amamiya stopped, raised her eyebrows slightly, and raised her right hand in front of her.

The right hand was not injured, intact, but the burning pain was spreading and intensifying bit by bit, as if appearing out of thin air, quite strange.

Yugong Xiashu turned his head, looked at the wooden wraith with his head bowed behind him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Not long after, a reminder quietly appeared in front of him.

[After careful observation, you found that you and the poor boy pretending to be an ostrich were suffering in sync, and you decided to find something for the other party to do...]

"Is the table wiped clean?"

Natsuki Amamiya raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, took out a pen from the game backpack, and wrote a few curse words on the boy's desk.

The boy who looked like a wooden man finally moved, his body seemed to be trembling, and he raised his hand stiffly again, like a machine, and wiped the table with his bloody palm.

The pain on Natsuki Amamiya's right hand dissipated quickly, she frowned slightly and thought for a few seconds, then turned and left the classroom.

This time, nothing happened.

Coming to the corridor again, Natsuki Amamiya glanced at his right hand, and already had an idea in his mind.

no doubt.

There are resentful spirits in this alien space, not just one or two, there are quite a few, but they seem to have no consciousness, only instinctive existence.

That being the case...

Natsuki Amamiya took a deep breath, put his hands next to his mouth, and shouted to the teaching building:

"Hua Shou, come out quickly, it's time to go home for dinner."

"..."

at the same time.

In a dark office.

Ai Hayasaka hid in the cabinet, her glasses had been thrown somewhere, she bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, her pretty face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her body trembled slightly.

How many hours has it been?

do not know.

Anyway, it will always be a blood-red evening, and the pointer of time seems to have never moved forward.

Hayasaka Ai's luck was super bad, she entered the dungeon directly in the school, before she knew the situation, she met Hanako, who was chased by Hanako, and she didn't know what happened on the way to escape, the world in front of her suddenly changed from night to evening , and then despair struck...

Chapter 287 Ai Hayasaka: The Non-Chief Is Actually Myself

The campus in front of me... has nowhere to escape.

Ai Hayasaka has tried many times to escape.

however.

The gate of the school cannot be opened.

There is only thick fog outside the wall, and the moment it hits the ground, it will return to the campus.

once.

twice.

three times……

No matter which method is used, the end result is the same.

Ai Hayasaka finally decided that the whole world is a cage, and she has nowhere to escape in the cage.

What makes people even more desperate is that there seems to be only one player left, and those wraiths who cannot communicate and communicate.

Faced with this situation, even a professionally trained spy maid would feel a little desperate at this moment.

Until the familiar shout broke the dead silence of the campus.

"Student Huashou, go home for dinner!"

"Eh?"

Ai Hayasaka raised her head suddenly, her eyes brightened.

"This voice...?!"

Is it an auditory hallucination?

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