Chapter 1705

The temperature began to drop and the air cooled gradually.

He Shaohua, who ran into the teaching building, looked back and saw the charred skull still following him.

Behind their teaching building is the wall on the other side of the school.

This direction of the fence, there is no place to borrow, with his ability to turn over.

He Shaohua, who was extremely flustered, could only climb from the first floor to the second floor. There was no other way for him to choose.

After rushing up to the second floor, he Shaohua stood on the corridor and looked at both sides. He found that there was nothing special here.

Except for no one, everything is the same as before.

Just when he was thinking about whether to climb up again.

All of a sudden, I heard the girl's cry all around. In the cry, there was a violent laugh.

He Shaohua felt that these voices were extremely familiar. After listening carefully, he suddenly realized that the crying voices were the girls he had harmed before, and the laughter was really his own.

Originally these let him extremely excited cry, at this time, but let him become very painful.

His tears began to flow uncontrollably, and at the same time, he said to himself with a weeping voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I already know that I'm wrong, can you let me go?"

The sounds did not stop, but the charred skeleton caught up.

He Shaohua, whose nose and tears are still flowing, can only continue to run up in fear.

After he rushed to the third floor, he felt his legs suddenly become extremely heavy.

Although he had used all his strength, he ran very slowly, as if something had caught his foot.

But when he looked down, he found nothing.

This completely out of line with the common sense of the situation, let his heart become more bottomless.

He was a little flustered and yelled, but it was of no use.

A bone chilling wind in the air began to whirl around his body.

He Shaohua, who was shivering with cold, looked back and found that behind him, the charred skeleton was suddenly gone.

Before he could be happy, he felt that his body was suddenly inserted with countless steel needles, which was extremely painful.

He fell to the ground powerless, this time found that the original grasp of his feet is a pair of pale hands.

He felt that his body was going to be destroyed, and this force was not something he could resist.

Vaguely, his body began to feel soft.

At the same time, a rotten smell irritated his nose.

He felt his head hurt very much, but everything around him became clearer.

His consciousness began to become a little hazy, and he felt that his mind could not think clearly about any problem.

But his senses became more sensitive, and even when the light was not enough, he could see everything around him and hear the shrill cry.

This feeling made him more painful.

Suddenly, a strong light forced him to close his eyes.

By the time he opened his eyes, all this seemed to be gone.

He was still standing, in the corridor on the second floor. There were no charred skeletons behind him, just empty staircases.

He looked left and right, and it was still a familiar scene.

His brain became so confused that he couldn't understand his own thoughts. He even couldn't understand why he was here.

Just vaguely feel their present situation is very dangerous, there is a kind of inexplicable fear in my heart.

He felt that he needed to find a place to hide, to find a place he knew very well.

He suddenly remembered that his classroom was on the third floor, where he had his seat and his desk.

So he quickly rushed up the third floor and into his classroom. But he found that there was no desk in his classroom.

There was nothing left but an empty classroom.

He had some panic in the classroom, as if looking for something, as if in hiding something.

There are many messy footprints in the empty classroom, and every step seems to be printed on the ground.

At first, he Shaohua was the only one. But as time goes on, I don't know when to start, and other footprints appear next to he Shaohua's footprints.

Footprints began to become more and more. Soon, the whole classroom was full of footprints.

And these footprints moved when he Shaohua didn't notice.

He Shaohua laughed like magic Zheng, and suddenly stopped his own steps, and then walked towards the blackboard in the classroom.At this time, all the footprints behind him turned into white light, and then, all the white lights condensed into human shapes!

At this time, a sudden burst of thunder in the sky. He Shaohua, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up.

When he realized that everything was wrong, the blackboard in front of him suddenly cracked, and a pale hand stretched out and grasped he Shaohua's neck.

Then a head came out of the crack in the blackboard, and his long hair fell to the ground.

The ghost's long hair entangled he Shaohua's body, and then the ghost raised her head, and the pure black eyes were staring at him.

He Shaohua didn't want to see the black eyes, but his head couldn't move. His eyelids were also pulled by his long hair, and there was no way to close them.

He could only look at the ghost's black eyes, which was a thrill to him.

He saw himself in his black eyes and the girls who died in his hands.

All the people, including himself, were crying out in pain, as if they would never be free.

He Shaohua's face turned pale and red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

It was a kind of pain of being squeezed, and he felt that his whole body was going to be broken.

But this is just the beginning.

Then, in his consciousness, he said something wrong and everything began to be replayed, but this time the victim was replaced by himself.

In his consciousness, he was stabbed into his body countless times and then pulled out.

It seemed like a pain that would never end. ..

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