Aoba Office

As Qiu Ming's words fell, only Qiu Ming's eyes were left in front of me.

His eyes dilated in front of me.

He is obviously an elderly man, but his eyes are extremely clear and can distinguish black and white.

His pupils were brown, and my face was reflected in them.

When I blinked, the reflection seemed to change, and the color of my eyes also changed.

I saw a patch of purple, lavender, very light, almost white.

The smell of toilet freshener mixed with the smell of disinfectant was a bit pungent.

I looked around and saw a crack mark inside the toilet cubicle.

The mark was lighter than the wall paint, so it was easily overlooked.

The traces extended from cubicle to cubicle, eventually reaching the corner of the wall at the end of the toilet.

It was like someone had deliberately made a mark to split the wall.

The floor had just been swept, and there were no other traces in the toilet.

I turned around quickly and rushed out of the toilet.

At this moment, I felt the yin energy.

Turning my head, I saw the figure of a girl.

The girl's figure blended into the purple wall and quickly disappeared.

I rushed to the wall and pressed my hands on the wall.

The Yin Qi has dissipated, and there are no cracks in this wall.

I turned around and left the toilet.

I went upstairs from the side stairs and reached the top floor.

There was nothing unusual in the toilets on the top floor, the teachers' lounge and the classrooms.

I was about to go downstairs when I glanced out of the corridor window and saw a figure.

I threw myself against the window, looked down, and saw a figure on the campus road below.

The girl, wearing a school uniform, stopped and looked up at me.

I immediately rushed to the stairs.

Going down to the third floor, I heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

I stopped again, shook my head, and saw the girl opening the door of the middle classroom and walking in.

The sound of footsteps was still very clear, as well as the sound of tables and chairs being pulled.

This girl is trying to seduce me.

She let me see her multiple times and let me run after her.

She wasn't trying to escape.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I calmed down.

I walked towards that classroom.

The classroom door is still open, and as soon as you step in, you can feel the slightest hint of yin.

The girl was standing by the window at the back of the classroom, holding her hands on the window sill and standing on tiptoes.

The window was opened, and the wind blew her long hair.

She suddenly exerted force with her hands, and her whole body fell out of the window and fell straight down.

I took three steps at a time and rushed to the window. When I looked out, there was nothing below.

I waited for a while, and sure enough I saw a head sticking out of the window on the second floor.

The girl exposed the back of her head and looked down at the ground. Suddenly her head turned 180 degrees and her face rushed towards me.

There was a weird smile on her face, all the muscles were stretched, and her eyes and mouth were deformed.

She slowly withdrew her head.

I walked out of the back door of the classroom and walked downstairs slowly.

In the same classroom on the second floor, the door was open and there was no figure inside.

When I was about to leave, a body fell outside the window.

I made eye contact with the girl who fell from the building.

There was no sadness or joy on her face, and she didn't make the weird expression just now. She just looked at me numbly.

There seemed to be tears in her eyes.

Bang!

A real landing sound.

I went in and stood by the window to look.

The girl lay sprawled on the ground, her limbs and joints all twisted.

Blood seeped out from under her body, like unfolding petals.

I felt the yin energy around me, and when I raised my eyes, I saw the reflection on the window.

Not just my reflection, but the girl's too.

She stood next to me with her face covered in blood, glaring at me.

The next second, she disappeared.

The body downstairs also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

I frowned and walked out of the classroom to the first floor of the teaching building.

The structure of the first floor is no different from the floors above.

I didn't hear any sounds here, didn't see any weird sights, and didn't feel any yin energy.

The girl seemed to have completely disappeared.

It shouldn't be like this.

I looked around and suddenly felt a line of sight.

I turned around and saw another building, which was the academic building in the school.

The school information came to mind.

The girl must have never been there. The rumors of haunting in the school only exist in the teaching building.

The music room, computer room, and laboratory are all in the academic building, and the teacher's office only occupies half of that building.

If you want to scare people, those places are suitable. It’s just that girls never do that.

I suddenly had some suspicion.

Maybe it's because of the girl's unique origin.

She died so many years ago and lacked family upbringing. She has been lawless since then, but her scope of action is very limited.

She may not be able to understand so many modern teaching methods and specialized functional classrooms.

Think about that utility room, which is filled with things including sporting goods, books, simple musical instruments and teaching tools...

My consciousness fell into a trance.

The body has already entered the Academic Affairs Building and looked at the simple schematic diagram of the Academic Affairs Building.

I heard footsteps again, as if guiding me in the direction.

Walking past the school honor cabinet displayed in the lobby on the first floor, I caught a glimpse of the reflection on the glass of the cabinet.

The girl's figure disappears and appears.

In a group photo, I saw the girl's face.

Like a clumsy computer puzzle, the girl's figure is too abrupt in that photo.

The sound of footsteps continued to be heard.

Entering the corridor on the first floor, I heard vague music.

Two steps further is the door to the music room.

The door to the music room was closed, but there was still music coming through the door and the wall.

I opened the door and the music stopped.

The lid of the piano is closed, the stereo is turned off, and some small musical instruments are placed on the cabinet and arranged neatly.

Crude oil paintings of famous musicians hang on the walls, all of them looking at the classroom with serious expressions.

Entering the room, I seemed to see the figures in the oil paintings turning their eyes.

The most common horror movie scenario. Some ghosts will subconsciously use this method to scare people when they persecute living people. Clumsy and meaningless.

This is not that girl's style. She should like to play horror characters herself.

when!

A loud sound suddenly erupted from the piano, as if someone was hitting the keys with both hands.

Jingle Bell……

A handbell on the cabinet fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.

The next second, the speaker started on its own, and the music played, a symphony version of a world-famous song.

After the impassioned music lasted for more than ten seconds, it suddenly stopped and turned into the rustling sound of electric current.

From time to time, a girl's whisper emerged from the rustling voice.

I couldn't hear what she was saying, but I could clearly hear her voice.

Rustling... rustling...

Click.

The speakers were turned off.

I stepped forward, picked up the handbell, and put it back on the cabinet.

That feeling of being watched came back.

Turning around, I saw the girl standing at the door.

She ran away quickly, her footsteps echoing in the corridor.

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