The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

A strange ghost.

Where is it strange?

The classmates covered their mouths and glared at him.

He stood at the very front of the runway, twisting his body to look back...

In this posture, everyone can clearly see his face.

It was a male ghost, and he must be quite old, because his hair was thinning, his ghost face was wrinkled, his waist was curved, and he was wearing a big pure white vest.

but………

not vicious.

Like any, uh, ugly old man you can meet in any park.

He looks normal!

Of course, this is a case of only looking at the upper body!

Xiao Rao's eyes fell on the lower body of the old man ghost.

[Grass, I have learned a lot. It turns out that in this world, there are really people who are three meters tall and two and a half meters tall with legs! ] 9527 took a breath.

Black Plump nodded heavily.

But it turned out that this ghost did have something weird.

He is three meters tall, but his body is not strong. It feels like someone has stretched a normal person weighing more than 100 kilograms to three meters.

and!

I only stretched my legs.

Yes, the upper body of the old man ghost, regardless of the shoulders, waist, and even the crotch, looks normal, there is no problem in proportion, but his full body is just...

"No wonder, that voice called him a stilt ghost. It really is like walking on stilts."

Yi Wenle swallowed and murmured.

Her voice is not really loud.

But in the spacious gymnasium, it seemed to be amplified, which was extremely loud.

This voice attracted the old man ghost. He cast a pair of malicious eyes directly on the students, and then bared his teeth.

His wrinkled face suddenly dropped flesh and blood.

Yes, piece by piece, the skin and flesh fell down, and blood flowed out from the wound.

That scene was indeed terrifying.

but……

To the old man's surprise, none of the students screamed. After all, they all had the experience of touching the mop ghost.

The students have touched it.

They are more courageous.

They stood in place, staring wide-eyed, looking back at the old man blankly and innocently.

Old man ghost: ...

He showed a deflated expression, and frowned deeply. After that, he wobbled with his really two-and-a-half-meter-long legs, and walked towards his classmates.

Yes!

go!

Don't look at his long legs, but unexpectedly, he ran, er, no, you can't say run, the old man just walked!

Moreover, the walk is still wobbly, very slow.

[This is reasonable, his legs are so thin, like small hemp sticks, run, no, walk a little faster, they should be broken immediately! 】

9527 reviews.

[But, this long-legged man, uh, no, a ghost, is he a ghost?Modern supernatural, this time pays attention to science, meow? 】 Hei Pangpang tilted his head.

Xiao Rao glanced at them, and then didn't say much, just pulled Pei Fang and yelled at the students, "Hey, don't be dazed, we are participating in the 'Olympics', hurry up and run!"

"Don't let that old man catch you!"

"Don't forget what that voice said, the ghosts here like to eat human flesh and blood."

Then, the fate of being caught should be obvious.

The students clutched their chests and looked up at the three-meter-tall old man. No matter how thin he was or how thin his legs were, his height was indeed very oppressive.

Fear and tension permeated the chests of the students, making them a little out of breath. They didn't wake up from the trance until they heard Xiao Rao's shout.

"Run, run, run, run!"

Everyone shouted, turned their long legs, and ran fast!

Following in the footsteps of Xiao Rao and Pei Fang, they ran in the direction of the old man ghost, and then passed between his legs and his side.

There is no way, the runway is so thin, the old man ghost is in front of them, if they don't run beside him, how can there be a place?

Everyone ran along the runway.

As I said earlier, the gymnasium of Changqing High School is not big, and the runway is naturally not long. It is a 1000-meter oval track. Xiao Rao is the leader, but he doesn't run fast.

As a sports student, Wan Bao quickly surpassed him.

"Let me take the lead, you guys are not strong enough!" He was out of breath and led the way with a flushed face until he passed the curve.

There is a stand one meter from the runway.

Wan Bao didn't pay attention, and ran forward with his head sideways. Just as he passed the stands, suddenly, a skinny arm that was almost covered in skin and bones stretched out and grabbed his neck directly.

"I'll fuck your grandma!"

The sudden change caught Wan Bao off guard. Fortunately, he was a top student in sports, and his physical fitness was good enough, so he twisted his body and made a movement of lowering his waist while running, avoiding the claw.

But in the next second, more arms stretched out.

There are more than a dozen of them densely packed, as if all the 'spectators' in the stands here have stretched out their hands.

The arm grabs the classmates.

classmates:……

"My grass!"

They yelled and cursed in unison, and then stretched out their hands to hold the wrists of those shriveled arms.

Arms: ...

classmates:……

The two sides formed a state of 'you attack the chest, I defend'.

They stand on the runway.

Xiao Rao, who was about to make a move, backed away silently.

[Sure, Sister Rao, these students are a bit more elegant than you! ] 9527 looked at such a weird picture.

Youthful and beautiful high school students in the Mood for Love, "hold hands" and "look at each other affectionately" with a few shriveled arms without bodies!

[It's really not easy to learn well, but it's easy to learn badly. 】Hei Pangpang's evaluation.

[Fatty, how can you say that they are learning bad from Sister Rao?This is so clever, look at their movements, their speed, their wrist grip so firm, so brave! ! ] 9527 stared wide-eyed.

Hei Chubby's ears fell down.

This is, Pei Fang didn't need Xiao Rao to mention it, he just raised his hand to pinch those arms, and the rest of the students didn't shake their wrists... After all, there are only dozens of arms, and there are more than 100 classmates.

There is always a turn to hold.

The rest of them followed Pei Fang to pinch those arms, squeeze their soft flesh, and pull their skin. There were also a few boys who were particularly daring to lift off the nail caps on their sharp nails.

The arms that originally wanted to drag the students from the track to the stands, tear them into pieces, and eat their flesh and blood: ...

They no longer feel pain.

but……

Hundreds of young and vigorous students treated them like this, and they were still very uncomfortable, especially Pei Fang, with hands stained with Liuyang's blood.

Pain Pain Pain Pain!

It's melting!

Unbearable!

Oh oh oh!

The arm was quickly withdrawn.

The students didn't take it seriously at all, cheered and shouted "victory", and they ran forward.