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Chapter 957

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After reading Chen Ge's reply, the first thing Duan Yue did was delete all the messages. Then she and Lao Zhou tacitly retreated five meters away.

The curious visitors were still gathered at the back door, and the bravest Little Ghost slowly entered the classroom. "The student was standing in the middle of the classroom earlier. You saw him, right?"

Sister Ghost nodded. "There has to be a secret tunnel. The classroom is very dark, and there are so many things here. There are many places for him to hide."

Then she looked around. "Did you notice that this classroom is different from the other classrooms? There are so many things here. It's like a storeroom. "

The classroom was indeed unique. Red symbols were drawn on the blackboard, and every table was carved with words. The drawers were stuffed with bulging school bags. Some of the bags were covered in black and red spots, and some had something that looked like hair peeking out from the zipper.

Beside the tables, dark blue curtains covered the windows tightly, but there were human-shaped bulges under the curtains.

There were strange portraits hanging on the walls. It was unclear who they were, but after looking at them for some time, it felt like the eyes of the person in the painting were following them.

The old fan above them turned slowly. The blades were wrapped in white cloth, and they creaked noisily like they would fall at any moment.

Various kinds of waste paper were scattered on the ground. Upon closer inspection, one would realize that there was a large amount of white paper money mixed among them.

The things mentioned above were relatively normal. The most eye-catching part of the classroom was the first few rows.

Next to the podium was an old square box television. The plug was not visible, but the light on the television kept on.

On the other side of the podium, behind the classroom door, there was a mirror as tall as an adult. The mirror reflected this creepy classroom.

"I've read similar ghost stories before. I believe every school's old campus has a classroom that is not open to the public, and it is filled with junk. The school will say that the classroom has been converted into a storeroom, but in reality, it's because someone has died inside the classroom." Big Ghost's tone was calm. He looked around and added, "Perhaps more than one person has died."

"Yes, I feel like there's a story behind everything here."

While they were discussing, the television next to the podium in the classroom suddenly turned on by itself.

An ear-piercing noise came from the screen full of black and white snowflakes. It sounded like many people were talking, but because the equipment was old, the voices were severely distorted.

"It's the Haunted House's actors?"

The screen flickered a few times before returning to normal, and black and white images began to appear on the television.

"There seem to be words on the screen?"

"What did he write?"

"Let's go take a look together. Remember to bring the camera too."

Other than Bai Buhui, the rest of them carefully approached the television in the classroom.

"Have you found the haunted house's actors? Don't waste time, come out immediately! " Bai Buhui was outside alone. As he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Lao Zhou and Duan Yue. When he realized that Lao Zhou and Duan Yue were very far away from him, he was even more certain that Lao Zhou and Duan Yue were visitors. If they were actors, now would be the best time to make a move on him.

"Don't worry, this classroom is very unique. It might hide what we're looking for." Small Ghost turned to look at the television screen. There was a sentence on it — 'Something weird happened at this school tonight. The student who was supposed to be dead has returned.'

The words slowly appeared on the screen. There was no embellishment, but it caused the viewers' hair to stand on end.

When Big Ghost and Small Ghost focused on the television, the screen suddenly flickered. The image on the screen changed to this classroom, and all of them appeared on the screen.

"Is there a camera?" Small Ghost reacted quickly, but based on the angle of the camera, he could not find any cameras.

"How did they do this?"

Just as they were trying to figure it out, the fan at the back of the classroom started to spin. The white cloth that hung from it was pulled taut like there was a person hanging from it.

"Look at the television!" Sister Ghost screamed, and the few turned to the screen.

On the black and white screen, there was a person hanging from the fan that was spinning at the back of the classroom!

The fan was old, and it could not handle the weight of a dead body. The fan in the television spun a few times before suddenly falling.

"Pa!"

A loud crash came from the back of the classroom!

The fan at the back of the classroom had fallen to the ground!

"How is this possible? Someone is controlling this from behind the scenes, right? Someone has to be controlling this! "

The few of them panicked, and then something even scarier happened. The student in the strange school uniform crawled up from the ground. He saw Big Ghost and Little Ghost, and he slowly walked toward them.

They could not see the student in real life, but they could see the tables and chairs being pushed aside like someone was walking toward them!

The atmosphere in the classroom was heavy. The male student on the television had already walked to Big Ghost and Small Ghost, standing face to face with them.

Small Ghost was so nervous that he could not breathe. The arrogance on his face had disappeared. He gritted his teeth, slowly grabbed the back of the chair, and then slammed it into the air before him.

"Die!"

The chair slammed into the wooden table, but it did not hit anyone.

"So, it's fake." Small Ghost tossed the chair away and turned to look at the television. The male student had disappeared from the screen.

"How come he's gone from the screen? Is he hiding somewhere? " The few leaned toward the screen. They were about to look for the male student when a face suddenly crawled out from underneath the television!

"Let's be friends! Let's be friends! Let's be friends! "

The urgent and shrill voice came from the television. The student's face kept reconstructing itself, and the whole classroom was filled with abnormalities.

"Run!"

At that moment, no one cared about the clues. They rushed toward the classroom door, not even turning off the television.

"Let's be friends! Let's be friends! You won't be able to run away! "

The male student disappeared again, and the tables and chairs in the classroom were knocked over like someone was following behind them.

"Run!" Sister Ghost screamed shrilly. She was the first to run out of the classroom and yelled at Bai Buhui.

Bai Buhui had no idea what was going on, but from Sister Ghost's reaction, it could not have been anything good. He did not even ask and turned to run.

Lao Zhou and Duan Yue, who had been hiding far away, reacted even faster. Before Sister Ghost left the classroom, they were already several meters away.

"Slow down, you two! It's safer to stay together! "

Lao Zhou and Duan Yue ignored the people behind them. They ran with their heads lowered, leading their teammates into the deepest part of the education block.

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