Teenager is dead.

Maybe three weeks ago, maybe four weeks ago, Xu Chi didn't remember very well.

He jumped from upstairs, one night. The janitors on the night watch found his body in the flower bed, lying on the ground with his eyes open - there was no evidence that he had been killed.

The boy's accustomed cheating mother and newly married mistress's father were indifferent to this, so the boy's life was simply settled in the dust - as simple as the blood-soaked cleanup on the stone bricks.

After the young man died, everyone's life went down the same. The only thing he caused was a few paragraphs of campus supernatural legends. The classmates who never cared about the boy's state before his death were very concerned about the belonging of his soul after his death. Some people claim to have seen the ghost of a teenager, and they say it vividly. In the end, his remarks proved to be attention-grabbing behaviors and were posted on the punishment list by the school.

The wind was passing, and the papers on the punishment list were rustling, and in the second week, the school competition team was overshadowed by the good news of the gold medal in the mathematics competition of the school competition team.

This was probably the last insignificant wave that the despised teenager's life stirred up.

"...Mobile phones, tablets, cosmetics, and novels are not allowed to be carried. Once found, they will be confiscated immediately. If there is a second time, it will be dealt with in accordance with school rules. The school prohibits students from ordering takeout. Every morning, they get up at six o'clock and go to the playground to run exercises. From 2:00 to 1:00 pm is the lunch break, the get out of class ends at 5:30 pm, the evening self-study at 6:00, the evening self-study at 11:30 at night, and the lights in the dormitory are turned off on time at 12:00.”

"Weekly test once a week, monthly test once a month, seats are arranged according to the test scores. I don't care what kind of rural school you came from before, when you arrive at Minghua Middle School, you will take good care of your evil spirits. The hair of the girls should not be over the ears, and the boys should put away the cocked Erlang's legs! Your parents have invested a high price in you, and they have sent you to this cram high school with countless relationships. If you are a little shameful, you should control it Be yourself, study hard, don't embarrass your parents, and don't embarrass our Minghua Middle School!"

"You, it's you! What are you doing with a sullen face? It's a great thing for a **** like you, and a repeating school like us to accept you." , The latter hurriedly lowered his head, "I don't care whether you are the young master or the little princess at home. When you enter Minghua, you must follow Minghua's rules. Can you hear it clearly?"

Several players looked at each other, and for a long time, one of the girls said, "Listen clearly."

"louder please!"

"Listen clearly!"

The dean's mean mouth finally showed a little smile. Stepping on her high heels, she looked down at the newly transferred students, and once again had the pleasure of taking the fate of others in her own hands. She glanced at her watch, her brows furrowed into a dry river, and she said, "It will be nine forty soon, and the third class will be at ten o'clock. Come with me now and go to Class B of the third year."

After saying this, she stepped on her high heels and headed towards the teaching building arrogantly. Several players rushed to keep up. One of the teenagers whispered to his companions: "Mom, this old woman is really scary."

"Be patient, it's a month in total, and there's still more to bear." The young man next to him replied.

"So why is this mission so ignorant? Enter Minghua Middle School, investigate the incredible incident on the campus, and prevent the situation from worsening before the evil ghost initiates the massacre... There are no detailed clues."

"There is still a whole month of investigation time, don't panic, the three of us work together and we can always solve the matter..." The young man comforted the boy and turned to look at the girl next to him.

After hearing his words, the young man's face turned slightly, but the young girl touched her short ear-length hair, showing a somewhat confused look.

She looked at the back of the dean in front of her, then looked behind her, and whispered to the two players next to her, "But isn't there a total of four players this time?"

"Four players?"

"Before it was teleported, there were indeed four people in that wasteland. Me, you, him, and a handsome guy... I chatted with him for a while."

The young man frowned slightly. The boy also seemed to remember something and called out, "Yeah, I also remember that there is another person, where did he go?"

"What gossip are you whispering in the back!" The dean shouted as if glasses were growing behind his back, "Mr. Yao, come here for a moment."

A mean-looking middle-aged woman walked out of the classroom of Class B in the third year. The corners of her eyes were raised and her eyes were very small, making her look extremely shrewd and strong. She glanced at the three people below, pushed her glasses and asked the dean: "Isn't there four students this time?"

"Three came, and the fourth did not know where to go," the dean said.

The middle-aged woman obviously didn't care about it. She tapped the chalk dust on her hand and said to the three, "Come in."

Behind her is the classroom of Class B of the third year. The students wore blue and white school uniforms, and both men and women kept their heads down and scribbled. Even though the bright lights were on in the classroom, the atmosphere was particularly dull.

The corduroy curtains were blown by the breeze, and the windows were overcast and the rain was about to come.

At the same time, a tricycle stopped at the gate of the school, which was only a few hundred meters away from Class B in the third year.

A middle-aged man in an inferior suit hurriedly jumped out of the taxi. After showing his ID to the guard, he straightened the top of his head, straightened his clothes, and walked into the campus.

His destination is the director's office on the third floor of the administrative building. However, when he saw a familiar building for the third time, he finally realized a desperate truth-

He is lost.

The middle-aged man looked left and right, and finally saw a figure in the woods. Judging from the back, the man was in his early twenties, wearing a security guard's coat, holding a small shovel, and seemed to be digging something.

——Looks like the staff of this school.

"This brother," the middle-aged man asked without suspecting him, "How do I get to the administrative building?"

When he got closer, he noticed that the other party's shoulders were shrugging, as if he was digging hard.

Covered by his back, he did not see what the young man had dug up. After hearing his question, the young man raised his head and moved his dark eyes to the corners of his eyes: "Who are you?"

"I'm the new substitute teacher here," said the middle-aged man.

After hearing his words, the young man stuck the shovel in his hand on the ground. Then, he stood up, turned around, and covered the scene behind him more and more tightly. It was only then that the middle-aged man noticed that this young man was beautiful. It's just that the eyes on the top of those eyes are full of doubts.

"You say you're a teacher? How come I've never seen you before? Haven't heard of you? Are you sneaking into the school and trying to steal things from here? I've caught several people like you this month. It's over." The young man questioned and took out his mobile phone from his bag, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll call the police!"

"I'm really the substitute teacher here!" The middle-aged man was grabbed by his wrist and wanted to cry without tears, "I am the substitute teacher of Class F for the third year, and the original teacher was taken into the hospital by them. Well, this is It's my certificate, this is my certificate..."

Under the cross-examination of the young man who looked like a security guard, the middle-aged man quickly explained his background. The young man flipped through his information and nodded thoughtfully: "Do it like the real thing... The people's gardener."

"Yes Yes."

"Okay, come with me, and I'll take you to the administrative building."

"Hey, thank you brother." The middle-aged man thanked him hastily. The young man shrugged and walked ahead of him. The middle-aged man said curiously, "Little brother, are you a gardener at this school? Or a security guard?"

"Hmm... sort of. In a sense."

Is it? The middle-aged man was a little confused, and then he asked, "What did you just dig in the woods?"

A gust of gloomy wind blew, and the leaves rustled. The young man who was walking in front of the middle-aged man stopped.

He turned his head slowly and replied in a gloomy voice: "Dig people... No, save people."

Dig, dig people?

After spitting out that sentence, the young man continued to move forward without looking back.

The chill revealed in his words made the middle-aged man's hair stand on end.

...what does this person mean?

"By the way, for your sake," the young man said coldly, "Don't look back."

Do not look back? Why don't you look back?

Although countless spiritual intuitions screamed for the middle-aged man not to delve into it, he still turned his head and looked into the depths of the jungle under the trend of curiosity, under the gloomy sky.

—Deep in the jungle, where the young man had dug.

It's okay not to look at it, at first glance, the blood in his whole body almost solidified!

Beneath the loess, there is actually a faint head!

And where is the shovel that was thrown aside by the young man, but...

A stiff hand! !

"what--!"

The middle-aged man screamed uncontrollably. He wanted to run away, but he stepped on a pebble, and at that moment, he slipped to the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Do not kill me!"

After the last sound, he finally passed out completely.

Lin Huai standing in front of him:...

Although he recognized the pile of fake academic certificates five minutes ago, he didn't mean to scare the substitute teacher on purpose. He just extended his hand to help him up.

Unexpectedly, this person actually fainted.

"But being the protagonist is to endure misunderstandings and fears that very people can endure." He comforted himself, "I have long been used to the feeling of being misunderstood by others."

The real Meiqiang and miserable Lin Huai helped the middle-aged man who had misunderstood him to the bench, turned around and continued walking towards the depths of the jungle.

Deep in the jungle, a mummified corpse was buried under the loess, and it was still rolling its eyes at the moment. The moment she saw the arrival of the other party, she let out a terrified wailing again.

Beside her lay the hand that was broken alive by Lin Huai, and she broke out of the ground.

This has to start half an hour ago.

Half an hour ago, the other three players entered the school, and Lin Huai, who had a little understanding of the obsessive-compulsive disorder with a little terrain, secretly left the team, and heard a mournful cry at the edge of the woods.

It was like a girl's voice, desolate and mournful, constantly repeating "help me" and "help me".

He entered the jungle with some curiosity, and was attracted to the land by the whispers.

"Where are you?" He made an innocent and innocent look and shouted around, "I'm here to save you!"

"I, I can't move..." The girl was still crying, "Help me, let me..."

As he looked around, a pale hand burst out and grabbed his ankle.

The female ghost who intended to drag him into the ground let out a shrill laughter: "Let me get out of the ground! I was buried in!"

The female ghost was expecting the player to scream in horror, but the man who was grabbed by her ankle remained motionless.

He lowered his head and met her across the ground.

It's like Frederick and Albert facing each other across the ice.

Then he laughed.

"You said you were here earlier," he said, "I'm here to save you."

Then, it was the scene that the middle-aged man saw.

The "helpful" Lin Huai broke the female ghost's arm. He held the arm with his bare hands and patiently...

Try to dig the opponent out of the ground.

During the period, in order to prevent the female ghost from saying too much "thank you" to him, Lin Huai, who did good deeds anonymously, even covered her mouth with loess.

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