100 ways to be a scumbag boss

The organizer smiled in a friendly manner: "It won't be a big deal, but you have to abide by the rules of the game."

It was a very ordinary sentence at first, but now everyone was holding candles in their hands, and the candle shadows were swaying in the room. The smile on his face was inexplicably weird.

Maybe it was because the time was getting closer and closer, the big pendulum clock on the back wall of the classroom kept ticking, "ta, da, da", some male students who were originally idle touched their arms uncomfortably.

Why do you feel a little cold in the classroom?

11:59

A male classmate, probably wanting to lighten his mood, told a legend about Building No. 12 before it was even [-] o'clock.

"I heard that a student committed suicide in Building 17 [-] years ago."

"Ah, why do you want to commit suicide?"

"It seems that he failed the exam or something. He hung himself from the electric fan in the classroom."

He originally wanted to say a few more words, but the organizer reminded him that the time was up, and the classroom fell silent for a while.

Everyone held candles devoutly, lowered their heads, and made wishes quietly.

As soon as 12 o'clock arrived, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but a cold breeze suddenly came in from the two open doors at the front and back of the classroom.

Gao Teng was tapped on the shoulder. He was startled. He opened his eyes and turned his head on the spot, but there was nothing behind him: "Old Qi, did you tap me on the shoulder? Don't scare me!"

"I'm not afraid of you." Qi Liang, who was beside him, also opened his eyes and answered him.

For a moment, both of their faces turned pale.

The next second the candles in their hands were extinguished.

Such situations happened one after another, and several people who originally did not believe in ghosts were now a little shaken, not to mention several little girls who were frightened and cried on the spot.

But there were still five or six people sitting on the field with their eyes closed.

Bai Xiaoxi is one of them.

Jinhuan opened her eyes very early, but she didn't feel anything. She picked up the melon seeds lying next to her and started cracking them again. Next time she would buy honey-cream flavored ones.

The sound of eating melon seeds was so sudden that the students who were originally scared to death gradually calmed down and comforted themselves that this was just a game, not scary, so don't scare yourself.

Everyone started talking and laughing, and no one noticed that the electric fan in the room suddenly started to rotate. It was very small, but it was definitely spinning.

12:06

"Hey, one of you was getting a drink, water dripped on my head."

Gao Teng, who opened his eyes first, suddenly spoke.

"No one drinks."

"But there is water, really." As he spoke, another little bit dripped on his face this time.

Gao Teng's hands were shaking a little, and he touched it tremblingly.

Blood, yes blood...

This position... He looked up as if feeling something.

It was at this glance that Gao Teng fainted.

This wave scared everyone.

Jinhuan glanced at the ghost who was sitting on the electric fan and looking at everyone maliciously, and silently spat out the melon seed peels in his mouth. Sure enough, if you don't seek death, you won't die.

This ghost has never killed anyone, but if you get his Yin Qi, you will be unlucky for ten days and a half, so she is too lazy to take action, but the organizer has something, he has a lot of Yin Qi, and he can Everyone brought it over and sprinkled it with cinnabar. It was clear that he wanted to sacrifice it to everyone. So what did he want to get?

In other words, what is this person’s purpose?

Suddenly the candles in everyone's hands were extinguished.

"Oh!"

The front and back doors are all closed.

At 12:10, looking out from classroom 1773, there was already a blood moon hanging outside.

The students finally couldn't hold it any longer and scattered about to run outside. Unfortunately, neither the front or rear doors could be opened!

Bai Xiaoxi's face turned pale with fright. She pulled Jin Huan and wanted to break down the door with everyone, but Jin Huan held her down and said in a low and calm voice: "Don't come near the door."

Suddenly there was a sound of "dong, dong, dong" in the silent corridor. It was heavy and slow, as if someone was walking, but it didn't sound like normal footsteps.

Everyone in the room had their eyes widened, their legs were trembling, and they covered their lips with their hands, afraid to speak.

But the voice finally stopped in front of the door.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.