Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

Chapter 4 Ivy High School (4)

She ran away, they chased her, she spread her wings and flew away.

The puppet chaser was out of breath. The physical fitness of this new generation is so good!
Meng Zhi went all the way downstairs. The dormitory aunt's room was on the first floor. From the iron window outside, there was no one inside.

So Meng Zhi rushed in and closed the door in one breath.

Three dolls stood by the window, their faces pressed against the glass as if in a daze, and the expressions painted on them were ferocious.

"Are you the original students of dormitory 748?" Meng Zhi took a gamble. She bet that students would not dare to enter the room of the dormitory aunt.

The dolls began to hammer the wall, and their eyes shed tears of blood. Their mouths were sewn shut, but they did not affect their ability to speak.

When the time was almost up, the doll took a step back and smiled foolishly: "She's here."

The dream disappears.

Meng Zhi lay on the bed, opened her eyes calmly, and glanced sideways at the puppet she was tied to.

The candles have been burned out, and the three dolls are sitting back to back on the table. They look eerily harmonious with their gorgeous makeup.

She stood by the window. There were clouds outside. It was less weird and scary at night, but more depressing.

"Boom boom boom!"

Who is knocking on the door?

Meng Zhi turned around. Before going to bed, she moved the shoe cabinet to block the door. Seeing that no one opened the door, she pressed and guarded the things outside.

When he found that he couldn't open it, the thing left.

Meng Zhi poked the doll: "Do you know who is coming?"

The puppet plays dead.

She took out the indelible pen she brought from the classroom and smiled: "If you don't say anything, I'll draw you a big painted face!"

The braided doll twitched violently and answered first: "It's the dormitory aunt who came to check the dormitory."

"Oh, second question, how did you die?" Meng Zhi took the next step and turned the pen in front of the three dolls.

"We wanted to escape, but we were caught and killed by the hostel." Maybe the ghosts were a little reluctant to talk about the cause of their death, and black resentment began to appear on the doll's body.

It seems that "she is here" refers to the dormitory manager.

Meng Zhi raised his hand in a big gesture: "It's okay, don't turn black!"

The windows were all equipped with guardrails, and Meng Zhi warned the three dolls not to fall asleep casually and then start sleeping.

The next day, she was woken up by screaming.

The scream contained fear, shock and other emotions, and could pierce a person's eardrums.

Meng Zhi untied the doll and told her, "Remember to clean the dormitory, and then stay on the bed and don't move around. Otherwise, we will all be in trouble if the dormitory makes a mistake."

"Just clean it for seven days. Just treat it as your punishment for scaring me."

Doll: We are not humans, you are a real dog!

There was a girl in the dormitory next door crying, while the others were expressionless.

There was a student dismembered in the corridor, like trash that had been discarded carelessly. The walls were splattered with blood. They looked new and looked out of place among the old bloodstains.

Another girl calmly patted the crying girl on the back: "Stop crying and go to class. You don't want to die."

Meng Zhi yawned and went to the canteen early.

There has been a slight change in the meal time regulations in the canteen, which is 2 minutes shorter than yesterday.

Breakfast is noodles, but the bowl of things that the player sees is animal hair and exudes a fishy smell.Meng Zhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, quickly solved the problem and ran towards the teaching building.

When passing by the teacher's office, Meng Zhi paused and then turned in.

When she came out and reached the fifth floor, the young man she had met twice yesterday was standing at the door of her classroom.

The young man's eyebrows slanted into his temples, his facial features were deep, and his overall temperament was mysterious, allowing Meng Zhi to notice him at a glance.

"Hello, my name is Zhong Sirang." The young man was very polite.

Meng Zhi became interested: "Do you want to cooperate?"

Jones nodded. He gave off a sense of gentleness and comfort in his conversation: "I need help. You should know that the freshmen's certificates will be awarded in the auditorium in seven days."

Meng Zhi nodded, so Zhong Sirang continued: "According to the clues I got, the seventh day may be a battle royale. I have observed you and your vigilance and investigation ability are very good, so I want to cooperate with you. "

Meng Zhi thought for a while. She didn't pay much attention to Zhong Sirang, but he must have a good mind, so the two formed a fragile alliance.

"This is for you." Meng Zhi handed him a piece of paper that she had brought from the office.

"I'm in Class 5." The time was almost up, and Zhong Sirang hurried downstairs.

After just taking a nap, the results were already out. Meng Zhi reasonably suspected that the teacher was so sallow and thin because he didn't sleep.

The class teacher took the report card and started to be authoritarian, "Meng Zhi will be the class leader."

She is No.1 and the class president.

Meng Zhi stood up amid the jealousy of a group of NPCs and the complicated eyes of players, and said very gracefully: "Thank you, I will lead you to get higher and better scores in your future studies!"

After saying some ambitious words, Meng Zhi sat down in a good mood. At least she was an official, and these students could not make waves in her hands.

The last one was a player. He couldn't hide the fear on his face, and his class teacher didn't have a good look at the students who couldn't get high marks.

Her pointer fell heavily on the podium, and her tone was cold: "Student Wang Chuan, take the broom and go to the toilet."

The classroom has a special geographical location, right next to the toilet. During the class teacher's speech, everyone heard a scream and cry for help.

"Did you hear that? People who can't read and take exams are social bugs. Worms don't deserve to live in this world. They should die!" The head teacher finished speaking impassionedly and then announced, "In seven days, it will be time to award the freshman award. You all Be well prepared.”

The formal teaching process is as terrifying as hell, and the teachers seem to like to use small games to motivate students.

"Now let's beat the drums and pass the flowers. Whoever the flower stops at will answer my question." It's said to be passing flowers, but in fact it's a knife.

A sharp knife was placed on the desk of the first classmate, and the class teacher started playing music. Everyone was terrified, including the NPC. They hurriedly threw the knife to the next classmate.

No matter how panicked, no one dared to shout.

Finally, the knife stopped on a man's desk. He was extremely panicked and burst into tears, "Why me, why me!"

The head teacher smiled strangely and said: "Please make a sentence in English, including attributive clauses, object clauses and adverbial clauses."

Meng Zhi: "..."

What a refreshing and refreshing title.

The man stammered. He was already a senior office worker. He still remembered some clauses and said "Hello" because he was literate!
Soon, the head teacher grinned from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears: "It seems that he is a worm who is not good at academics."

She walked up to the man, keeping his heart in mind every step of the way. He stood up and backed away, then pushed away the sitting students and rushed to the classroom.

But it was too late - the head teacher's figure was like a ghost, his hand pierced his chest, took out his heart and began to enjoy it.

After eating, she ignored the blood on her hands and said lightly: "Look, this is the treatment of moths."

(End of this chapter)