Nightmare Attack

"Again," Jiang Cheng smiled, lifted the strap of the camera bag with one hand, and said: "Is it really necessary for Chen Yao to persecute his teacher in this way? Would rather bet on his reputation, or even his life? "

He shook his head, "Please, this is reality, and it's not the vulgar brainless silly Mary Suwen."

Just when the fat man was about to slap in and shoot Jiangcheng's flattery, the latter said: "You can see Chen Yao's appearance and figure, and I can barely match it. What about him, Su Yu, I am on the top. A night shift man, I am still the top player in the high-end team..."

"Doctor!" The fat man wanted to cover his mouth, "There are no outsiders here, so you can stop acting, okay?"

Jiang Cheng pouted his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, what about the fourth point?" The fat man took out his small notebook, held it in his palm, and took notes as he walked.

The small pen became more compact in his chubby hand.

"Hmph," Jiang Cheng grunted, "This fourth point is powerful, and the most important point," he lowered his voice, "Li Yanwei said that she was transferred to a ballet class later, do you remember?"

The fat man thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, she said that."

"Have you ever thought about why she has to switch shifts?"

"It should be for Su Yu," the fat man scratched his chin with the other end of the pen, and said without hesitation: "If my boyfriend is seduced like this every day, I have to stare at him to be relieved."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he took a step to the left sideways, widening the distance between him and the fat man.

"But Li Yanwei kept silent about her experience after the shift," Jiang Cheng said in a playful tone: "Chen Yao, Li Yanwei, Su Yu, the three of them got together for class. It's really lively to think about it."

The fat man recorded the pen.

"If you remember correctly, Chen Yao also committed suicide after Li Yanwei changed classes."

Jiang Cheng stared at the night ahead, and his tone of voice suddenly became a little more inexplicable melancholy.

The fat man seemed to have figured out something, put away his notebook and pen, and said to Jiang Cheng: "Doctor, if you want to say that, Chen Yao will definitely not let Li Yanwei go, then you say...Li Yanwei she... .... Will it be dead?"

"Is she a ghost?" Fatty's voice trembled slightly, "Is it a ghost controlled by Chen Yao and used to deceive us?"

"The purpose is to kill us all!" he added.

After a while, Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Probably not."

"What's the reason?"

Jiang Cheng stopped and turned his head to look at the fat man. There was a breathtaking magic in his eyes, and he didn't dare to show the atmosphere of the fat man who was unknown.

"We are still alive," Jiang Cheng's voice was flat and cold, "This is the reason."

......

There is no wind, no sound.

There is just cold, silence, and... boundless darkness and fear.

Yu Wen looked around, her throat rolled uncontrollably.

She lay on the ground, not daring to move.

Zhou Taifu's guess was not wrong. Yu Wen was indeed the cell phone that was turned off because she found a ghost, and turned to silence and crawled in the dark.

What was even more frightening was that when she spotted the ghost, the ghost was hanging silently behind Zhou Taifu.

As Zhou Taifu moved and moved, her body hanging in the air seemed stiff, but strangely flexible.

Yu Wen asked herself that she loved Zhou Taifu, but that didn't mean she wanted to die with him.

Being watched by a ghost in a nightmare is almost a mortal ending. Yu Wen will not do stupid things to accompany Zhou Taifu to death, because it is meaningless.

She believed that even if Zhou Taifu faced the same situation, she would decisively choose to abandon herself.

She was lying there, watching the ghost tear off Zhou Taifu's chin and dragged his deadly corpse into the mirror.

Standing on tiptoe, stepping on elegant and noble dance steps.

Like the arrogant white swan.

The ghost...disappeared.

It disappeared for a long time.

Now... Yu Wen moved her body slowly, and then got up with very light movements.

There is no sound.

It didn't even disturb the air here.

She arched her waist and walked towards the door at a faster speed. She was also on tiptoe, only touching the ground on her toes, making as little noise as possible.

She didn't dare to look at the mirror, worried that bad things would happen.

She just wanted to escape now.

The farther you escape, the better.

She lowered her head and carefully screened the obstacles under her feet in the dark. Suddenly, she paused and found a mass of white objects on the ground facing the mirror.

She searched here when she came, and there was absolutely no white mass.

This is... left behind by ghosts?

Her thoughts were interrupted for a moment. She recalled the moment before Zhou Taifu died. He waved his right arm and leaned his body sideways, as if he was about to throw something towards her.

Could it be...

She stared at the white ball under her feet.

Bend over uncontrollably and picked it up.

This is a paper ball.

The touch and weight after starting her hand told her this.

There was no plan to take it apart here, she picked it up and left in a hurry.

The door was hidden, and there was no light outside.

She didn't know if Feng Lan hid after seeing the ghost like her, or was killed by the ghost.

Precisely controlling her strength, Yu Wen left here with almost no sound from the door. The trouble was the accumulation of water under her feet.

As the shoes stepped on, they made a rattling noise from time to time.

Just as she walked to the corner and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a classroom door beside her quietly opened, and a hand fell on her shoulder.

If it is on the battlefield, she has at least 10 ways to deal with the guy who reaches out.

But at this moment, she behaved extremely real, she was stunned on the spot, she didn't dare to move, her whole face faded from blood, and she was white like a piece of paper in her hand.

until-

"Miss Yu," it was Feng Lan's voice, her voice was extremely low, and she was still crying faintly, obviously terrified, "Just now...behind Mr. Zhou..."

Yu Wen turned around and covered her mouth, "If you want to survive, shut your mouth and follow me."

Yu Wen's sudden violent side stunned Feng Lan. The advantage of this was that Feng Lan honestly followed her behind her, and she didn't dare to show the atmosphere.

The two of them stepped on the stagnant water and slowly moved outward.

The night has completely taken over here, and the pitch-black water vortexes from time to time, like a bottomless sea.

I don't know when it started, Yu Wen had a strange feeling in her heart. It had nothing to do with fear, but simple strangeness, as if she had overlooked something very important.

And... that thing is very close to her, very close.

As if reaching out...

"Pattern."

Yu Wen shuddered and did not control the weight of her steps for a while, and her left foot stepped firmly into the stagnant water.

She suddenly realized a little. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

From the music classroom until now, she hadn't heard Feng Lan's stepping on the water at all, and only her footsteps reverberated in the entire corridor.

"Oops......"

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